In the twinkling of an eye, more than half a year has passed.
The high-profile derby is about to begin.
There was something special about this event. A friendly zongmen Qianjun gate came to participate in this event.
In the soul master world, there are few such opportunities. After all, it is not the kind of immortal cultivation. It has a long life.
A soul saint can live more than 150 years at most. There are two or three hundred soul duels, and the title duel is much longer. Normally, there are a thousand years.
Other soul masters have almost the same life as ordinary life masters, but their strength is strong.
So this kind of activity is not many times for people.
The arrival of Qianjun gate makes it more heated and noisy here, but if you want to say how welcome it is, it's gone.
"What kind of friendly communication of Qianjun gate is to rely on the peak of their soul king!"
"Yes, he is so many years older than the son. When the son is as old as him, he must hang him..."
The comments of the crowd are enough to illustrate their attitude towards this critical gate.
Originally, Yan Mengmeng thought it was nothing, but the word "pretend ratio" just now shocked her.
What's the matter? Pretend to be here. It seems that her plan is still flawed!
Originally, she only used the Holy Son to make her name known. Now, she wants to let the Feibi criminal of the foreign sect understand what is called the king of biwang.
……
Don't say much, big than the opening.
Several leaders were at the top for a while, and the people below were sleepy.
After a long time, the stage of leaders' speech was finally ended, followed by the qualifier.
Unfortunately, Yan Mengmeng is a saint and doesn't have to attend this.
Then there are the top 64, 32, 16... And so on.
It was not until the final semi-finals that Yan Mengmeng had a chance to play.
On her first appearance, Yan Mengmeng met the No. 2 seed player of Qianjun gate, which seems to be called Yang Mao, a three headed dog with Wu soul. At present, she is a five ring soul king, almost like the son of God. She has just broken through.
But much older than the son.
It can be seen that at this time, with Yan Mengmeng playing, it was a duel between a child and uncle.
Yan Mengmeng's appearance made the crowd scream and shout. After all, it was the saint's first time on stage. The key is that she is still so cute.
Look at the other side. In fact, this man looks good. He is tall and thin. His facial features are also beautiful. He just looks like an uncle at this moment.
As the uncle on the court, he looked at the little girl walking up in great doubt.
Very cute, very beautiful, except for small, all other full marks.
He would never have believed it if the voice of the audience had not told him that this was his opponent in this game.
As a friendly uncle, it's natural to remind him first: "little girl, you can't come here. Be careful to get hurt."
Yan Mengmeng smiled and instantly captured the hearts of the people on the court.
Don't ask, is too laggy!
Then he began to say, "no, uncle, you can do it!"
Yan Mengmeng's words stunned Yang Mao on the spot.
Uncle?
Am I special
Yan Mengmeng was a little impatient and urged, "hurry up, uncle, aren't you afraid?"
"Afraid? Ha ha, little girl, I'm really afraid I'll hurt you if I'm not careful."
"Oh, it doesn't matter. I'll take it lightly. Don't worry!"
Uncle Yang Mao felt as if he was talking to a soul beast. He was not on the same line at all.
In desperation, he summoned his own soul.
A vicious dog with three fierce heads appeared behind the man in an instant, and the five soul rings on his body twinkled with brilliant light.
The momentum is so strong that people on the court can't resist it.
On the contrary, Yan Mengmeng stood opposite him, looked at him directly, lost his hands behind him, and his smiling face was not flustered at all.
This is Yan Mengmeng's latest research and development of loading ratio skills to respond to changes without change. No matter how powerful and beautiful your characteristics are, I laugh away.
Then one shot is the strongest move, saying that this is the weakest move, which will make everyone stunned. This is called "confusing the public"
Therefore, Yan Mengmeng slowly stretched out her right hand and Han lightsaber quietly appeared. It seems to outsiders that this is just a jade card.
But the next move was interesting. Yan Mengmeng turned the jade card, took a sword flower behind her, and said, "hurry up, uncle, I still have to go back and play with my little sisters!"
Uncle Yang Mao was furious when he heard the speech. He rushed to Yan Mengmeng with an arrow step and made claws with his hands. In an instant, he appeared in front of Yan Mengmeng standing with his hands down. He stabbed the dog's claws and pointed the target at Yan Mengmeng's eyebrows.
All the people here held their breath. Even some people didn't dare to see how they would cover their eyes next.
There is no doubt that Yan Mengmeng is as dangerous as life and death at the moment. If this move hits, Yan Mengmeng's tragedy can't be imagined.
Although Dabi can't kill, he will get hurt. It's common for him to become a fool if he is abandoned.
Unfortunately, Yan Mengmeng won't let him hit.
At this moment, Yan Mengmeng clenched the sword in her right hand for a few minutes, and a towering sword momentum came from Yan Mengmeng. The sudden momentum fluctuation made uncle Yang Mao retreat.
His move seemed to be powerful, but it was just a test, so when Yan Mengmeng broke out, he immediately reacted and retreated violently.
After that, the soul rings on Yan Mengmeng began to appear. The four soul rings let people know that Yan Mengmeng is a real soul sect, but they were surprised to see such a small soul sect for the first time.
Immediately, the fourth Soul Ring on Yan Mengmeng began to flash, and the strongest soul skill was the first shot.
This makes people look down on Yan Mengmeng, but the next changes are not general. The fourth soul skill is still used, but not to Uncle Yang Mao.
On the contrary, the second sword slash, which seemed to be very understated, aimed at him. It was just such a flick that most of the hair on Uncle Yang Mao's head was directly eliminated.
This made his scalp cool. Looking at the mass of black hair on the ground, he was stunned.
But at this time, people's attention was not on him, but on several pillars in the distance behind him. The target attacked by Yan Mengmeng's fourth soul skill - Cross eight directions sword Qi was really the pillar behind him.
Those columns are a special landscape of Baiyun sect. The tips of the columns are faucets, and the columns are printed with the pattern of white clouds.
At the faucet, there will be fountains, and at this time, the springs stopped in the air as if they had been cut off.
For a moment, people all stared at the scene and felt as if they saw an illusion.
For a moment, the spring came out.
Only then did people realize how scary that scene was.
Who could have thought that a sword could cut off the running water? Is it really a sword?
In people's suspicious eyes, Yang Maoge, who lost his hair, didn't know it. At the moment, he had almost mourned his hair.
Then there is the counterattack against Yan Mengmeng. Oh, no, it should be said to be the Revenge of rage!