"The leader of the bounty hunter alliance is a mysterious person who seldom participates in the management of the internal affairs of the bounty hunter alliance. Besides the leader, the three elders have the greatest power in this alliance."

"These three elders are Mr. Sun Yun, Mr. Xue and one of the most mysterious ones. It is said that the strength of these three elders is at least the existence of Wuzhong, which dominates the realm."

"It is said that the most mysterious elder devil may have been the Supreme Master, and this Xue Ming is an abandoned baby picked up by elder Xue yuan 20 years ago. He took him as a disciple and trained him to the present level."

"And Xue Ming lived up to his expectations. When the previous Qianlong list was opened, he was full of fighting power and directly entered the top 30 of Dongzhou Qianlong list!"

Lingyu introduced.

"You are very familiar with these forces!"

Xiao Yifeng said.

"In the holy city, it's natural for the major forces and the young generation to have enough understanding!"

Lingyu smiles.

At this time, many people on the scene recognized these two people, especially Liang Yunkai from the alchemists Association.

The other party has been living in the holy city. Naturally, more people know him. He is also a top expert among the young generation in the holy city.

Liang Yunkai and Xue Ming came over directly. They first glanced at LAN Yi. There was a look of surprise in their eyes. Then they stared at Meng xuanlang.

"Liang Yunkai, Xue Ming, you two want to fight with me?"

Meng xuanlang looks at these two people calmly.

"Yes, I want to kiss her tonight too!"

The cool cloud opens a voice to shake like thunder of hum a way.

"Meng xuanlang, I wanted to lead you in the battle of dragon list, but let me see how strong you are, one of the top ten arrogants in Dongzhou."

Xue Ming looks at Meng xuanlang and says directly.

"I didn't do it for you two!"

Meng xuanlang said with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

But Meng xuanlang's words made Liang Yunkai and Xue Ming's face darken. They are both arrogant people and leaders of the young generation, with their own arrogance.

Now Meng xuanlang looked down upon him so much. How could he bear it? A stream of anger was surging in their hearts.

"Meng xuanlang, you are so arrogant. Let me see how much weight you have!"

Cool cloud breaks off to drink, the body bursts out, on the body erupts a terrible momentum, a fist in the air to this Meng xuanlang blast out.

This fist contains a terrible spiritual power. It's extremely terrifying. When one fist is hit, there is a piercing air explosion in the void, which is the only sound when the air flow is directly exploded.

Looking at Liang Yunkai's terrible blow, everyone on the scene felt numb. Facing this blow, most of the people on the scene could not resist it.

Meng xuanlang looked at Liang Yunkai with a smile in his mouth. His face looked very calm. With a wave of his feather fan, he directly blocked Liang Yunkai's powerful fist.

Seeing that Meng xuanlang was so relaxed in blocking his fist with all his strength, Liang Yunkai's face was frozen, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He stepped back and gazed at Meng xuanlang.

"Dongzhou's top ten Tianjiao, the head of the four little holy city, really deserves its reputation. It's really powerful!"

Liang Yunkai looks at Meng xuanlang and says in a deep voice.

"You're welcome!"

Meng xuanlang smiles.

"But I don't give up so easily!"

Cool cloud opens suddenly to drink a way, both hands a clench, toward front a wave, its hands above burning a regiment of brown flame.

The flame is fierce and hot. As soon as it appears, the temperature of the scene rises rapidly, which makes people feel palpitating.

"What kind of flame is this? What about the fire? "

Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkled with curiosity, looking at the flame in Liang Yunkai's hands.

"This is his weapon fire. Liang Yunkai is not only a warrior, but also an extremely rare level six weapon refiner. He can make the best imperial weapon at a young age."

"Among them, the most important one is fire. It is said that the fire is the fusion of many powerful flames collected by the association of alchemists."

"Through the unique secret method of the alchemists Association, the flame is gestated in liangyunkai every day, and becomes the powerful fire. It is said that it is more powerful than the ordinary ground fire. It can melt all kinds of rare materials in the world."

"It's also because of this fire that he can refine the best imperial utensils at a young age. Even he is still trying to refine holy utensils. Once he succeeds, he will be the first and youngest craftsman to refine holy utensils in the ancient world for tens of thousands of years."

Lingyu said.

"Fire, interesting!"

Xiao Yifeng smiles gently.

"Drink!"

At this time, Liang Yunkai cheered again, his hands urged the fire to attack Meng xuanlang, who was still holding a feather fan to resist all his attacks.The fire is terrible, and it can burn everything, but facing Meng xuanlang's feather fan, it can't be burned out. It seems that this feather fan is not ordinary.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded, and the cool cloud was shaken back by Meng xuanlang holding a feather fan.

"It seems that your fan should be a holy weapon. It can resist my fire!"

Liang Yunkai looks at Meng xuanlang with light in his eyes.

Meng xuanlang smiles and doesn't speak.

Whoosh!

At this time, the sound of breaking through the air rang out, and Xue Ming's figure rushed to Meng xuanlang. His whole body was filled with a cold breath, and he waved a long knife directly in his hand.

This Dao is of extraordinary quality and contains a cool breath. It's a holy weapon of inferior quality. Xue Ming holds this Dao and splits it fiercely at Meng xuanlang,.

With Xue Ming's strength, holding the long sword of this inferior holy weapon, the attack power can be comparable to the full force of the nine strong in the spirit realm, or even stronger. After all, the holy weapon is the birth of the spirit, and its power can't be compared with that of the Imperial weapon.

Boom!

A terrible explosion sounded, the whole stage could not bear the power of the knife, and the terrible waves swept all over the place.

However, when the storm fell on the Lanyi people, it turned into nothingness. As for Meng xuanlang's body, he was also shocked by the terrible knife and retreated.

However, he only retreated three steps and then stabilized himself. At this time, Xue Ming killed him again with a knife.

Bang bang!!!

Meng xuanlang released a sharp breath with a wave of the feather fan in his hand. He waved the feather fan towards Xue Ming with ten sharp streamers.

As soon as the latter's face changed, he waved a long knife to resist all the ten streamers. At this time, Meng xuanlang's figure appeared in front of him.

Holding a feather fan is like making a sword attack Xue Ming. Xue Ming waves a long knife to resist.

The feather fan collided with the long sword of the inferior holy instrument level, and Xue Ming stepped back every time he hit.