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Chapter 1193 Three tricks won't win, I commit suicide!

"Ling Xiaozi, you are very confident. You think you can dominate everything, and that today's Mengjia is a joke, but I want to prove to all of you today that Mengjia is not over yet! As long as I am alive, Mengjia The family is not over yet!"

Meng Wuyi raised her head, the scar on her face was particularly dazzling.

He waved to the twenty gold-armored masters in front of him, and said: "Let's go together, if I can't defeat you within three moves, I will kill myself on the spot and apologize!"

Within three strokes? !
Hearing such arrogant and ruthless words, not to mention Su Yun, even irrelevant people gasped.

At this moment, the 20 people standing in front of him are all the disciples carefully prepared by Ling Xiaozi. Although everyone's strength is only Wu Zun, but the 20 people united, even if they are against the upper half saint, they can fight!
He actually said that he would defeat it within three moves!

According to the data records, Meng Wuyi himself is only a Martial Venerable, even if there is an adventure, it is impossible to become a master of the peak Wu Zun in just half a month!

"What an arrogant tone!" The current Lingxiao Pavilion Master couldn't help saying.

Young Master Ling had already recovered his breath at this time, with a sinister handsome face: "This bastard really thinks of himself as a treasure! I must watch him die! No, I want him to dig out his mutilated hands, feet, eyes and tongue, and then raise him in the Inside the can of ants..."

"Master Ling, don't think about how to deal with it," the owner of the Alien Hall said unhurriedly, "This is a fight to the death, just in case..."

"That's right, this guy is so weak, he will probably die on the spot." Young Master Ling said triumphantly, "It's a pity that I can't see Grandpa teaching him."

"...I think he will bring us some unexpected surprises." The owner of the Alien Guest House said charmingly, and the soft bun hit the man's neck.

……

The battle has begun!
As expected of Ling Xiaozi's meticulously prepared disciples, Meng Wuyi was completely surrounded at the beginning of the game. They didn't activate it, because they didn't need to activate it, and Meng Wuyi had no way out!

Two tricks can tell the winner!
Meng Wuyi did not move, he just stood quietly among the masters of the High Heaven Pavilion, quietly like a stone that has gone through thousands of years, only those who are most familiar with him can see the emotional fluctuations in his smile.

His skin was shining, and the golden nematodes were swimming wildly under the skin, rapidly improving his abilities.

Martial Venerable, Martial Venerable Peak, Half Saint...

With the completely illogical ability improvement, the golden armor masters can feel the sudden pressure, even if they don't believe it.

"Make a move!"

The leader greeted loudly, the stalemate atmosphere made him very uncomfortable, if it continues to drag on, things will only get weirder and weirder.

Meng Wuyi raised his head.

His pupils turned into countless golden lines, which looked strange and invincible.

"one move!"

He said dumbly, and suddenly he clasped his hands together forcefully, and suddenly, huge power spread around him centered on him!

This kind of power is something that the masters of the High Heaven Pavilion have never seen before. It is dark and devours everything!
"You, what on earth are you coming from!"

Before the shout was finished, the person who spoke spit blood and flew out!Although the rest of the people didn't vomit blood, their condition was similarly bad.

Su Yun clenched her hands tightly.

Meng Wuyi actually has a devilish energy in her body!Although not as strong and distorted as the devilish energy in her body!

"...No, we can't go on like this!" She said in a low voice, "Anyone who has anything to do with demonic energy..."

"You can't intervene, at least not now!" Ye Junran said coldly, "There is very little devil energy in him, and it should be within a controllable range."

"But no matter how little it is, it's still demonic energy. If the demonic energy goes berserk and swallows him in reverse, but..."

The devilish energy in her body was infected when she was a mother. Although it was a bit tricky, because of Meng Tianxiang's obsession and the tenacity of life itself, she reached a subtle harmony with her.Unless there are special circumstances, they will never appear on their own initiative.

But Meng Wuyi, or Su Zhen is different.The devilish energy in his body was stuffed artificially the day after tomorrow, and judging from his physical appearance, the person who injected the devilish energy into his body didn't think about his future at all, and just wanted to use the devilish energy to forcibly enhance his abilities!

This is a very dangerous thing!
"Do you want him to die from the demonic energy or under Ling Xiaozi's hands?" Ye Jun asked coldly.

Su Yun was stunned, and then she immediately came to her senses.

"I understand what you mean, I will try to restrain myself!"

Ye Junran smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, he is my brother-in-law, even if it's just for you, I will do my best to protect him!"

……

In the first move, one person was sent flying, and the blood of 19 people surged.

In the second move, 15 people knelt on the ground, and only four people could barely fight.

Meng Wuyi looked around wearily, and said: "I said before, I can't defeat you within three moves, and I apologize on the spot. The last move is coming soon, how sure are you of catching it?"

"Even if you can't catch it, you have to catch it!" The four people who were clearly on the verge of collapse said, supporting each other, "Everything belongs to our ancestor, and we must protect the reputation of our ancestor even if we die! I only hope that you can do what you say. If you can't defeat us within three moves, you will commit suicide on the spot and apologize!"

"So you have such a good idea," Meng Wuyi sneered, "Don't worry, I will let you all die happily!"

The pain that the golden nematode injected into the body was endless, but as long as he thought that all the pain he was enduring at this moment was for Meng Jia, a smile would appear on the corner of his mouth.

Meng Wuyi raised his hand, and golden power flowed out from his palm. This is the unique technique that his master gave him, and even Ling Xiaozi couldn't resist it!

"The third trick, the pearl is flawed, the world is dull!"

As soon as the words fell, the world was immediately covered in blood, and all bystanders felt the strength.

Endless power gushed out from his body, engulfing them all and tearing them into pieces!
"... Such a powerful force, he... What is his background!"

Those who were unfortunate enough to be swept away by the force thought in distress, but they didn't come up with an answer until they fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The surroundings of Meng Wuyi have turned into a vortex of power, and everyone is retreating, they are afraid of him, they are afraid of him, and they can no longer be shocked by his power——

"die!"

After uttering a single word, blood and blood immediately descended. The disciples of the High Heaven Pavilion, who had managed to survive the first half of the move, finally collapsed completely this time. The force seemed to press down on them like a vast ocean. They were only flesh and blood, and they couldn't bear this cruelty at all!
"Do not--"

Amidst the screams, figures flew away one after another, people fell into madness, and the audience was also involved in shock.

Who exactly cultivated this Meng Wuyi!
How much of the final truth is hidden in the fallen Meng family!

People speculated wildly, worried, until—

"Meng Wuyi, not bad! You can fight me!"

Ling Xiaozi's voice rolled across the sky again.

(End of this chapter)