In Meng Xuan's heart, he treated Su Yi and Situ Muyang as outer sect disciples. He was an existence that had left his name on the Sword Pagoda. Normally, he would not pay attention to these outer sect disciples in the sect.
"Boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Xuan had already pounced forward. His feet touched the ground as he swooped down. A palm print was the first to strike at Su Yi.
"Leave this guy to me!"
Su Yi had yet to make a move, but Situ Muyang could no longer hold himself back. He took a quick step forward and raised his hand to slap Meng Xuan.
"Bang!"
The two palm prints collided and a muffled sound was heard.
Under Meng Xuan's astonished gaze, his palm went numb. His body was also forced back several steps.
Situ Muyang took a few steps back before stabilizing his body. However, there was a smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with the result.
Situ Muyang was just casually testing the waters. After breaking through two stages, his combat strength had indeed increased by a significant amount.
Compared to Situ Muyang's satisfaction, Meng Xuan's feelings were the complete opposite. He was shocked that the seemingly young youth in front of him had actually reached such a stage.
"So you have some ability!"
Meng Xuan's expression had completely changed. He knew that he had misjudged. Such a youth could not possibly be an outer sect disciple.
"More than just some ability. Take this!"
Situ Muyang leaped up and took the initiative to attack. He had just broken through and wanted to test himself.
Meng Xuan had no way to retreat, nor did he intend to. He did not believe that he could not even defeat a young youth.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
In an instant, the two figures collided violently. As they collided, a muffled sound was heard. Energy surged and Yuan Qi shot out.
Su Yi watched the battle from the side. He was not worried about Situ Muyang. Instead, he was curious about the personal disciple. He carefully observed every move he made.
But soon, Su Yi was able to determine.
This personal disciple was indeed strong and definitely not ordinary. If Situ Muyang had encountered him before his breakthrough this time around, it would truly be difficult for him to deal with him.
But now that Situ Muyang's cultivation had skyrocketed, the result was already set in stone.
Boom!
The more Meng Xuan fought, the more alarmed he became. Finally, he took the lead and no longer held back his aura, the aura of a fourth level Origin Spirit Realm martial artist sweeping out.
Meng Xuan's eyes were like lightning. His hands moved, causing the air to ripple. He executed a martial technique that enveloped Situ Muyang.
"Fourth level Origin Spirit Realm huh? Too bad I'm at that level too!"
Situ Muyang had a calm expression on his face as he no longer held back the aura of a 4th level Origin Spirit Stage practitioner. His aura rumbled as various martial skills emerged one after another, unceasingly attacking Meng Xuan.
"How can he be so strong?!"
Meng Xuan's face had unknowingly turned completely serious. He knew that he had completely misjudged this time. This youth was actually such a terrifying opponent.
This youngster had actually reached the fourth level of the Origin Spirit Realm at such a young age. His battle prowess was even more frightening, to the point that he was able to continuously suppress him.
Roar!
With a roar, Meng Xuan's Yuan Qi took form. Water attribute Yuan Qi erupted from Meng Xuan's feet, condensing into an aquatic beast that seemed to be alive. Its entire body was covered in scales like a flood dragon, and there were even sharp claws under its abdomen that burned fiercely as it swiped at Situ Muyang.
Screech …
The cry of a ferocious bird rang out from under Situ Muyang's feet, as the phantom of a large black roc spread its wings and soared into the sky.
The phantom of the large black roc was also burning fiercely, its wings spanning several feet. Black light pervaded the air, and its ferocious eyes were like tiny blood moons, giving off a ferocious and intimidating aura.
When such a large black roc phantom appeared, the aura of a beast pervaded the air, clearly affecting the former's large python beast, as if it was being suppressed by its eyes.
"It's the Nether Void Roc …!"
Meng Xuan recognized that the beast form that the young man had condensed from his yuan qi was actually the Dark Nether Roc. This was a true barbaric beast of the Demon Clan. Its bloodline was many times stronger than the barbaric beast that he had condensed.
"Let's continue!"
Situ Muyang's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and his hair fluttered in the wind. He stepped on the Nether Void Roc phantom and soared into the sky. The black light was like a torrential flood as it swooped down towards the former, continuously suppressing him.
Boom!
At this moment, Situ Muyang's combat strength had greatly increased. Every move he made caused sand and stones to fly around, and the energy swept out, as if the surrounding void was also shaking.
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Such a Nether Void Roc complemented Situ Muyang, and it was like adding wings to a tiger.
Although Meng Xuan was strong, he was still suppressed by Situ Muyang, who was a little abnormal. After Situ Muyang used a powerful trump card at the end, Meng Xuan was still injured.
Puff!
Meng Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. The large python beast formed from Yuan Qi was directly crushed by the Nether Void Roc.
Chi Chi …
Meng Xuan's figure retreated, but as he retreated, he instantly borrowed the momentum to retreat.
Meng Xuan already knew that he had fallen into a disadvantageous position and could not defeat this young man. Although he could not accept it and was deeply shocked, he did not lose his mind and immediately retreated.
Whether it was to preserve his strength or to be afraid that the sword pattern stone in his space bag would be taken away, Meng Xuan knew that he could not continue to be entangled with this young man.
"It's too late to escape!"
However, just as Meng Xuan was about to take advantage of the momentum to retreat, a voice resounded in his ears, and a figure quietly appeared behind him.
Meng Xuan's heart suddenly trembled, and a bad premonition surged in his heart. A blazing aura immediately landed on his back.
"Bang!"
A blazing gust of wind, carrying layers upon layers of continuous enormous force, shattered Meng Xuan's Yuan Qi defense. Under the impact of the enormous force, his body staggered forward and then fell head-first onto the ground.
Puff …
Meng Xuan spat out another mouthful of blood, and his expression was extremely painful. His face was pale, and his eyes were filled with shock.
It turned out that it was not only the black-clothed youth who was powerful. Meng Xuan originally thought that the youth in the outer sect disciple's attire was really an outer sect disciple.
However, at this moment, it seemed that the youth was even more powerful than the black-clothed youth.
Meng Xuan quickly wanted to get up and retreat, but he was not a match for one person, not to mention there were two youths. Meng Xuan regretted it and wanted to quickly leave.
Chi La!
A claw landed on Meng Xuan's shoulder, and a huge force crushed down.
Meng Xuan was lifted up, and his shoulder, which was held by the claw, spasmed in pain. Blood flowed out, and his entire body could not move.
"You'll regret it if you say it!"
Su Yi did not show much mercy. He held Meng Xuan and unceremoniously took out three space bags from Meng Xuan's arms and put them into his own before throwing Meng Xuan back to the ground.
"Puff … Who are you?"
Meng Xuan did not know if he was seriously injured, or if he was provoked by Su Yi and Situ Muyang, but he vomited blood again.
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