Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

The few people in charge of the killing were stunned when they heard this.

Although they harbored the idea of making Meng Qing's jokes, after all, they had seen the former's performance in the periphery before.

This should be a relief from waiting in line or when you are bored on the road to cultivation, but... The latter actually agreed?

The latter was so crisp and neat that it almost killed these people.

"Young man, you just said that you want to challenge the owner of this mountain?" One person asked again as if to confirm.

"yes, didn't you want me to challenge just now? Then I'll try it. Meng Qing said.

After that, he also asked rhetorically: "Could it be that you are entertaining me?" Or is it just a joke?

The men repeated

, "Of course not, since you want to challenge, let's go, we'll cheer you on below."

"Yes, yes, we are all standing here and following the light."

Meng Qing naturally didn't believe these nonsense, but he still decided to continue the cliché:

"Originally, I was going to challenge him, but you seem to think that I have no chance of winning, in that case, then forget it."

They said one after another: "You are wrong, we have never thought like this, as long as you go up and challenge, then you are a brave, the brave are invincible, right?" "

Meng Qing has failed to make several clichés, these people are old and cunning, and there are definitely no simple people who can be mixed here for a long time.

He moved, but just took two steps and turned back.

A middle-aged man asked, "Is there anything else?"

Meng Qing scratched his head: "Dare to ask, how can I challenge?" "

A group of people almost fainted on the spot, and together they were ambitious to inquire, but it turned out to be for this?

Fang Cai's middle-aged man said patiently: "Just shout it out loud, Phantom Island is very intelligent, and it will deduct one day for you and the challenged."

Meng Qing was puzzled: "Why deduct one day?"

The man was also happy: "Are you stupid?" This is a little guarantee for the loser, after all, going to the ring is mostly a death battle, and two days is also a chance to make a comeback, isn't it?

Meng Qing nodded, and he walked forward.

The cultivators who were surrounding him made way for him.

No matter where they are, some melon-eating people like nothing more than two things, one is to create gods, and the second is to watch gods fall into the abyss.

Although Meng Qing was still some distance away from the gods, it was probably the same thing, seeing him defeated on the spot and then becoming nothing could satisfy the empty divine souls of many people.

Meng Qing riveted and shouted, "Come out and fight!" "

Boom!

The mountain immediately responded.

A brilliant streamer suddenly appeared on the mountain peak, and at the same time, Meng Qing seemed to be wrapped in an invisible force, straight to the sky.

The time on his head is reduced by one day.

A shirtless, extremely lean young man arrived here from the peak.

This person is actually a true soul!

Meng Qing's heart shook furiously, this is not as strong as the lord of the mountain peak, then the first one hundred and eight are not all true soul perfection?

That's pretty scary.

"Quick fix." The young man's eyebrows lit up, he was very cautious in treating Meng Qing, and he couldn't see a trace of contempt.

Meng Qing's head was headed, but he found that this young man had been on his head for three years!

This is a very scary number.

The young man opened his hands, and the two rays of light in his palm were like substance, and when he slashed forward, he triggered soul power from all directions.

Meng Qing noticed that under this move, the time on the young man's head was actually reduced by one day!

He punched out, and an incomparably solid golden lion rushed forward, and with a roar, the wind and waves generated by that roar alone made Meng Qingyi's robe hunt.

Meng Qing also moved, his hands were floating and he was moving forward one after another, matching with each other and constantly solidifying.

A big statue emerged.

"Sanyuan Soul Ding!"

This big ding did not bombard forward, but buckled upside down on the body, blocking the invasion of the young soul power.

Although the soul exploded, Meng Qing was not injured because of it.

Under this ring, people who were practicing before woke up one after another.

When they noticed that Meng Qing's cultivation was only True Soul Xiaocheng, they all shook their heads slightly to signal that Meng Qing was not measuring his strength.

But after watching this first round of fighting, many people changed their faces.

They saw extremely sophisticated combat experience in Meng Qing's behavior!

This is definitely not an idle person.

The young man obviously recognized this, and his brows furrowed deeply:

"You are more powerful than I thought, my name is Luo Lin."

"You are also more powerful than I thought, my name is Meng Qing." He imitated the way the other party spoke, not salty or light.

Meng Qing?!

Someone below shouted, "Could it be that murderous maniac Meng Qing? Wasn't he permanently banned from entering Phantom Island? How did it come in again? "

Do you have a lot of feces in your brain?" That Meng Qing had already been a true soul consummation! This must be the same name and surname, what's the fuss? Someone

patted his head and said, "That's right, that person's temperament can be called arrogant, and he has long been the master of the upper thirty-six peaks."

Everyone was talking for a while, and it seemed that the discussion about that murderous maniac Meng Qing ended here.

In the ring, Meng Qing was also quite helpless.

"It seems that this former Meng Qing has made a deep impression on them, it seems that I also have to work harder, I have to surpass him, how can the eldest husband succumb to others!" Meng Qingxin said.

Luo Lin exhaled softly, his eyes closed and opened, the soul power around him was extremely violent, and a halberd formed.

This halberd was extremely fine, even the runes above were very detailed, and even when the soul power flowed to the top, it was increased and strengthened, stretching continuously.

"Capital Punishment Soul Art, Broken Halberd!"

Luo Lin's Divine Soul Martial Technique directly reduced his time by ten days!

"It's cold tomorrow!"

Meng Qing also moved, a low roar, his eyebrows lit up, a large amount of soul power gushed out, a golden butterfly condensed, slowly swaying its wings in front.

He pointed forward, the golden butterfly spun forward to attack, and at that moment, the ring was surrounded by that golden light like the rising sun!

That golden light swept forward, pouring hundreds of miles, and those lower seventy-second and other peaks in front could be clearly seen!

This trick reduced Meng Qing's time by five days.

The two moves collided in the ring, and the terrifying shock wave splashed around, and the ring barrier on one side was even trembled by the impact!

In everyone's sight, the two figures above retreated to the side, one of them retreated a few feet and stopped, it was Luo Lin, while Meng Qing retreated to the edge of the ring and even needed to use a barrier to barely stabilize himself!

"Is this the gap between True Soul Realm Dacheng and Xiaocheng? It's terrifying! Meng Qing said to himself in his heart, especially this Luo Lin is not an idle person, his divine soul and realm are all solid, and there is no moisture.

He's met an opponent.

Those who had killed Meng Qing before said one after another: "This kid really has two brushes, in such places, a small realm is not so easy to cross, especially if you first enter here to challenge the first strong outside the ranking peak!"

"Even if he loses this time, I won't say anything, he is at least better than me!"