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Mengyao's eyes were staring at Mond, and her heart was also very nervous. Although during this time, he had fought against those fierce sex and the demon disciples, but he was at the level of such a demon warrior. People played against each other, but it was the first time.

Mengyao could feel the terrifying aura of Mond, not inferior to those fierce beasts at all, and much higher than ordinary demon disciples. I don’t know how much. Mengyao would also be able to face those fierce beasts most of the time. Choosing to escape, and facing Mond, who was no worse than the fierce beast, Mengyao's heart also wanted to escape instinctively.

However, when her master and the other elders were not there, Mengyao felt that she should have something on her shoulders, so even if she was afraid in her heart, she did not choose to escape.

Mengyao slowly raised her right hand. There, a layer of faint silver light was covering, flowing slowly like a stream, and instead of retreating under her feet, she moved directly towards Mond!

Mond was slightly surprised when he saw Mengyao not only didn't run away, but also rushed towards him, but immediately, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"act recklessly!"

With a cold snort, Mond threw a fist with his right hand, shattering the void, and slammed into Mengyao's face.

Mengyao suddenly felt that she was locked in by a terrifying aura, causing the blood flow in her body to slow down a bit, and her movements became slightly sluggish.

However, Mengyao didn't choose to give up. Instead, she shook her fist at the fist shadow, but her fist shadow was not as huge as Monde, and her momentum was not weak.

The two shadows of boxing are like a strong man, and the other is like a charming woman. They are completely different in momentum, but they are all moving forward!

Soon, the two fist shadows had already hit, and the expected explosion sound did not appear. The silver fist shadow suddenly separated from the middle when it encountered the golden fist shadow, and then stretched. It becomes soft, as if flowing water meets a stone, separated from the middle.

However, the separated silver fist did not disperse, but it was covered on the golden fist, and it was worn and consumed by the opponent, like a bundle of cloth, entangled the opponent tightly.

"Drink, there are two strokes." Feeling that the momentum of his fist was actually blocked, and the speed seemed to be a little slower, Mond's face appeared again with an unexpected look: "But, do you think this can stop me?! too naive!"

Immediately, Mond stepped up again, and there seemed to be a "click" sound in the air. I saw that the golden fist suddenly broke through the shackles of the silver light, like a wild horse breaking free from restrictions, and the momentum continued fiercely. Rush forward.

Seeing this scene, Mengyao's face changed drastically. Although she knew that it was unlikely that she would stop the other party from succeeding, she was still surprised when the other party really broke through her shackles.

However, there was not much time left for Mengyao. After the golden fist broke free, it had already reached Mengyaoer's eyes, and in her surprised and nervous mood, it hit her chest fiercely.

"Puff!" Mengyao's was smashed into the air, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled in the air.

And this kind of result is actually not beyond Mengyao's expectations. Once her fist is broken, it will definitely be this kind of result, but the injury is heavier than she thought.

"I can't help it!" Mond snorted coldly, and wanted to continue pursuing and completely kill Mengyao.

However, at this time, a voice suddenly appeared in front of him, and he slapped his face with a palm. Under the hasty of Mond, he could only make simple resistance, but he could not completely resolve the opponent's attack.

In the next second, Mond's body, just like Mengyao's body before, flew out directly, and the one standing in his position just now was the master Jingwen who had previously fought against Arvid.

After Master Jingwen hit Mond's body with a palm, he quickly came to Mengyaoer's side, took out a pill from her body and fed Mengyaoer, and said to her: "Get out of here as soon as possible and find a safe Hide it somewhere."

"Master..." What else did Mengyao'er want to say, but Master Jingwen had already let go of her and once again killed Arvid. She just came to rescue Mengyaoer, not that they said that Bian had already defeated Arvid and was free, but, Master Jingwen asked the other people to top him first. After she had saved her, Mengyao had to go back immediately and join the battle.

In fact, Master Jingwen was too waiting, and not only failed to defeat the opponent in the match with Avid, but as time went on, they gradually began to fall into the wrong, and failure may only be a matter of time.

Therefore, Master Jingwen didn't dare to delay too long, said a word with Mengyao, and left directly.

Mengyao's face recovered some blood, but, looking at her master’s back, she was full of worries. However, she could only be worried. Even if she wanted to intervene in such a battle, she would not have the qualifications and capable.

Mengyao stood up, looked at her master, did not choose to leave and left, but continued to kill the demon disciple next to him. Na Monde was injured by the Jingwen master's sneak attack. Knowing where he went, and because of this, Mengyao was not in great danger for a while.

At this time, the head of Qingsong had also rushed to the periphery of the battlefield with people, and he saw the fierce fighting here from afar. He quickly stopped the whole team, however, took a few elders to go alone. Before, I found a suitable hidden place and looked at the battlefield from a distance.

"It seems that they are fighting." Qing Song's head said, with some gloating expressions on his face.

"Yes, the fight was fierce." An elder next to him said: "It seems that the demons are going to have the upper hand?"

"It seems to be." Another elder said: "Strange, this time the strength of our human world is not weak, even if we did not go, but the strength is not bad, how can we fall into the disadvantage."

"Look there, several warlords of the Mozu are all killing the Quartet, how about Dehou and the others?"

"That's right, shouldn't Dehou and the others match up with those warriors? Why are they now watching the warrior-level people wantonly slaughter here?"

Although the people of Tianwumen were thinking about finally turning the tide, and the scene before them was what they were willing to see, after all, it was different from what they had imagined before, and they were still a little surprised.

"Look! Dehou and the others are there!" Suddenly, an elder pointed to somewhere in the middle of the battlefield and said, his voice was a little surprised.

Others soon understood why he was surprised, because there, many masters in the world, including Dehou and Jingwen Shitai, were actually fighting with a demon. The key is that they So many people have not been able to gain the upper hand, and even fell into a slight disadvantage!

Dehou and others are restrained, so naturally they can’t fight the warlord-level demon people. Only some elder-level people can spare their hands. However, on the demon side, except for the warlord-level people , There are still some masters, and therefore, the masters on this side of the world are obviously not enough.

"Who is that person?" Someone wondered. With one's own strength, he could actually restrain Virtue Hou, Jingwen Shitai and others, and still have the upper hand. This is obviously a master.

"He seems, he seems..." An elder seemed to recognize that person, his face was a little pale: "But it's not right, shouldn't he be dead?"

"That is, he shouldn't exist, he is already dead!" The other elder also said, with a look of fear on his face.

"No, he is not dead!" Qing Song said, his face no longer had the smile he had before. Instead, his face was serious: "He is Arvid! You are all right!"

"But, shouldn't he have died ten years ago?" Some elders are still unwilling to believe this fact. After all, they have planned for a long time for today, and even betrayed their former friends. As a result, they suddenly found out now. Vader hasn't died yet, and the things they planned have suddenly undergone a huge change, which they cannot accept and are unwilling to accept.

"I also think he is dead. In that case, we will be relaxed next, but he is obviously not dead. Except for him, no one can face Dehou and Jingwen at the same time without losing the wind!" Tao.

"Head, then we..." An elder said hesitantly, "Then what should we do?"

The other elders also stared at the head of Qingsong, obviously waiting for his decision.

Who knows, the head of Qingsong's original serious face suddenly appeared with a smile and said: "Of course we have to continue as planned before!"

"But, that's Arvid! The strength is so terrifying!" said an elder.

"Of course I know he is Arvid, I knew it ten years ago! I also knew his horror." Qing Song said: "But what about this? No matter who it is, it will die in our hands this time. Here, moreover, as long as we defeat Avid, the reputation of our school will be heavier, and the effect will be better than the more we thought before."

"The head, can you beat him with just a few of us?"

"Of course!" The head of Qingsong said confidently: "Don't worry, there is me for everything! No matter who it is, we can't stop the rise of Tianwumen today!"

A crazy look flashed in Qing Song's eyes. Originally, he was thinking that it would be enough to clean up the mess. However, Arvid's unexpected appearance made him feel that this is a better opportunity if he can kill himself. If Arvid died, people who hadn't been killed by many masters ten years ago would have even higher prestige between himself and Tianwumen!