Chapter 509

Meng Xuan was stunned, and then his face became gloomy. He asked in a deep voice, "is there something wrong with you? Who do you think I am? If you want to fight, fight quickly. I don't like your beauty. Su Jiujiu, Xiao Huangji, Chunyu mengqiu, huangfuying, which is not better than you? "

He's really a little upset. He's also a fairy king. Is he so superficial in the eyes of snow for thousands of years?

The begging color in the eyes of Qianqiu Luoxue is getting stronger and stronger: "Meng Xuan, I beg you... Although I have awakened the soul seed and will become the ancient female sword saint, I feel that... Is not your opponent."

"There's so much nonsense. Let's fight. I'm going to make up my mind." Meng Xuan's face was cold and said that he didn't even have the slightest sympathy for the snow. This woman has been climbing up to men, from Chen Zhuolu to Lin Zong. Always feel that they are beautiful, as a base. In fact, Meng Xuan also hated such people very much.

Qianqiuluoxue's face darkened for a while, then kept silent and waved his right hand in the void. The fist sized sword gall flew into her hands, and then turned into a snow-white sword. She stands with a sword, drinks a Jiao, and cuts Meng Xuan with a sword.

Behind her, there was a golden sword, and the shadow was shining. That's her soul seed. It's a huge sword, invincible and sharp. She cut down with one sword, and the world was full of sword Qi, crisscross, intertwined, and cut to Meng Xuan's head.

Meng Xuan, holding Xianxian Xuangang, also wielded three swords. The first sword passed through the sky and disappeared into the sky, where it turned into a long river, like the Milky way falling from the sky, covering half the sky. The second sword cuts off the sky and breaks open the heaven and earth, while the third sword strikes straight at the eyebrow of the snow falling for thousands of years.

Qianqiuluoxue looks very dignified, but also very unwilling. Even though Meng Xuan is stronger than her, she still wants to fight, and doesn't want to give up the title of the first sword in the world!

She drank a Jiao, the long sword in her hand glowed, and she waved hundreds of swords in front of her body. There was residual shadow everywhere, and the sword Qi blocked her whole body. The three swords directly submerged her, but then she rushed out of them and stood in the sky. Five fingers open, aimed at Meng Xuan, from her palm out of the thin mouth of the sword, rooted in the void, straight to kill Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan's face was cold, and he pinched the congenital Xuangang in his hand. All of a sudden, the congenital Xuangang in his hand burst into innumerable silver sword Qi, which seemed to have life and covered the snow for thousands of years.

Qianqiu snow screams, chest, abdomen, are all pierced by sword Qi.

"I give up!" Qianqiu snow screamed, half kneeling on the ground, the white robe covered with blood. She slightly raised her head, maliciously looked at Meng Xuan: "Meng Xuan, I hate you, the insult you bring me, I will remember all my life, one day, I will take it back!"

"After this time, I will try my best to revive my memory and turn it into an ancient female swordsman. On the day of my success, I will sacrifice my sword with the head on your neck. " Thousands of years of snow, the voice of indifference to the extreme, the color of resentment in the eyes is too strong.

Meng Xuan didn't care. He sneered, "OK, I'll wait for you."

He then stood on the stone platform and looked at the crowd: "who else will snatch the world's first sword with me, I'll wait."

The eight elders of Tiandao looked at Meng Xuan and shook their heads one by one.

"It's too arrogant and arrogant to cultivate Taoism."

"It's just that I've got the best sword in the world. I don't have a good air." Xue Lan said that the red man King mole in the middle of the eyebrow is too weird, shining, holding a red paper umbrella, it looks very strange, just like the ghost.

Only Zhu Changsheng knows that Meng Xuan is trying to build momentum for him and fight for his face. He helped Meng Xuan so many times, which is the best way for Meng Xuan to give back to himself.

Bai Xiaosheng smiles a little. Then he comes to the stone platform and looks at Meng Xuan. His fingertip glows. A fingerprint is pressed in Meng Xuan's eyebrow. Suddenly, a golden vertical line appeared on his eyebrows.

"I declare that the winner of the world's first sword is Meng Xuan!"

"The first sword in the world!"

This is a supreme honor and an affirmation. Bai Xiaosheng has a smile in his eyes. He looks at Meng Xuan standing with a sword. Although he doesn't speak, his eyes are full of encouragement.

Meng Xuan then looked at Zhu Changsheng and saluted him slightly: "it's better to be taught by the master."

Zhu Changsheng was stunned, then his eyes suddenly burst out of light, and his whole body was trembling.

Bai Xiaosheng then looked at the second stone platform and said, "the second event is the first in the world. The rules are different, but they are also very simple. Because this pass is the best in the world. If you want to think that you can stand the reputation of the first punch in the world, you can go up, challenge anyone, and be challenged by anyone. Those who are challenged can not refuse, otherwise they will lose the qualification to participate in the competition. Now sign up. "

"I'll do it!" A giant human bear came out and said, his fists are as hard as steel, reflecting black light in the sun.

"Xu Youxiong!"

"Isn't this Xu Youxiong who claims to have been able to compete with Yingzhou song Boxing at the beginning?"

"This man is very terrible. One blow can break a mountain."

People talk one after another, looking at Xu Youxiong, there is fear in his eyes. Because he specializes in boxing, he can ignore almost any defense and attack Huanglong with one punch in the end.

"I signed up, too." The second one who came up was a middle-aged man with red fists.

"Tu Long Quan Kang Ding!"

"It's called Dragon slaughtering. It's very terrible."

The middle-aged man's face is calm, and there are strange lines on his bloody fists, which are shining, and there are dragon shaped tracks on them. Everyone recognized the identity of this man, Kangding. When the beginning of a blow killed a Jinjiao.

Then the people who signed up were all very powerful, and some people would hit the body with seven waves, which could break out seven attacks. One wave over the other, and after that, all the vitality of the whole body will be destroyed.

Meng Xuan is watching, suddenly, a young figure attracted his attention. This man stood with Prince Hongwu, Shan Yu moye, Gongsun Chu and others. Obviously, this person is either highly cultivated or has a rich background.

Now it seems that this person has both. His face is similar to that of Yingzhou Song Yi Quan who was killed by Meng Xuan. He is more heroic, carrying hands, very calm and calm.

"This is the best punch in the world. It's up to you." Prince Hongwu said, "you also have a certain status in Longbo Kingdom, where boxing is very good. I heard that you also learned seven injury boxing."

Young man smile: "the world's first fist, song admitted that there is no opponent."

Then, he went up to the stone platform and stopped a little. He even looked at Meng Xuan: "Meng Xuan, my brother, was killed by you?"

"It's me." Meng Xuan nodded.

"Don't you say you are omnipotent, dare you come up to fight?"

Meng Xuan laughed: "what's your name? There is no nameless ghost under Meng's fist."

"Song Jin!" Song Jin glanced at Meng Xuan, then looked down at him, "come up."

Zhu Changsheng knew the horror of this man and said, "Meng Xuan, don't be impulsive. He can kill you seven times with seven injury fists. After one punch, it can explode seven times in the body, which can't be stopped at all. The last time the world's first punch was his younger brother, but his younger brother song Yiquan didn't even have half of his strength. "

"Yes, he knows a lot of boxing skills and is very complicated. I'd better not go up." The lost immortal is also persuading.

"Why, dare not?" Song Jin asks a way, the color of sarcasm in the eyes is more and more thick.

Just as Meng Xuan was about to go up, Xu Youxiong strode out: "wait a minute, Song Jin, they all say that you are the king of no crown fist in the world. I want to challenge you."

Song Jin looks cold and looks at Xu Youxiong: "are you sure?"

"Wait a minute, I also want to challenge Song Jin and see the gap between myself and him!" Kangding stood up and pointed to Song Jin, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"I want to try the difference between qichonglang and qishangquan. Don't argue with me." Another young man came up and said.

Most of the people who practice boxing have a sense of hostility in their heart, and no one will accept it. In an instant, seven or eight people stood up, all challenging Song Jin.

Song Jin is the genius of Yingzhou mountain. When did he receive such provocation? Smell speech, suddenly face cold to the extreme, angry extremely anti smile: "ha ha ha, good, good. Song seldom makes a move in front of outsiders. Now all cats and dogs dare to make a move on song. Come on, eight of you

Xu Youxiong said: "Song Jin, you despise us too much. Hurry up and fight. I have something urgent."

Song Jin said, "I said, let's go together."

People still did not move, but then Song Jin took the initiative to attack and kill several people. First of all, he hit Xu Youxiong with his dragon fist. Then he hit Kangding with his left fist. Then the heaven and earth were all fists and seals, which covered all the people.

"Ah A scream came, but it was a young man who practiced boxing. When he fought, he was smashed to pieces by Song Jin.

There is also a middle-aged man, iron fist invincible, broke through many fist seal, is about to fight to Song Jin. A fist suddenly pierced his chest and held him in the void.

He looked down at Song Jin as if he were a demon, and there was an incredible color in his eyes.

Song Jin's boxing is so crazy that he smashes his iron fist and breaks his chest.

Then came the sound of fisting. Xu Youxiong has been blown away. His right arm has been blown to pieces. His dragon killing fist Kangding is also a negative wound. His arms are cracked!

"The Dragon slaying boxing and the seven waves are all rubbish. Anyone else, just come up."