Myriad Realms Summoning System

When Xiao Meng easily blocked the attack, Murong Xiu smiled sorrowfully and screamed, "Get out of here!"

Accompanied by his roar, the ground of the martial arts platform trembled violently, and the ear-piercing sound of the protective body's true Qi rubbing against the air, like a chariot roaring.

Then, a giant fist hit Xiaomeng's head.

boom……

The half-empty space of the Martial Arts Platform was directly exploded, creating a deep depression and a strong suction force, making it difficult to move.

The people watching the battle around the performing martial arts platform were shocked, and they could clearly feel that the qi fist used by Murong Xiu was a destructive fist technique.

"A punch shatters the void, and Shenjianfeng's moving punch has been cultivated to the utmost level by Murong Xiu. It is difficult to have an opponent in the same rank."

Ling Ying whispered in Zuosong's ear. He had heard of Shenjianfeng's moving punch. If Xiaomeng was hit by this punch head-on, he would be seriously injured or even killed.

Hum!

However, just as he secretly sighed, a sword light suddenly appeared, and the sword light rushed straight up, and the bright sword light as high as several feet, splendid the whole martial arts stage.

Xiao Meng, who possessed the magical skill of the same light and dust, wanted to avoid Murong Xiu's moving fist, it couldn't be easier.

Xiao Meng, who reappeared in the eyes of everyone, pierced an extremely strong sword light with the reference sword, and cut a cross against Murong Xiu's boxing power, cutting the domineering and violent boxing power directly into the invisible.

Ding……

The sword light collided with the fist, and the jade ornaments that shook Murongxiu's body trembled and clinked.

"You are very good, but unfortunately I still don't know what to do."

Xiao Meng, who retreated Murong Xiu, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and then her jade arm trembled.

In an instant, the sky full of sword lights whizzed out, turned into countless sword shadows, and pierced Murong Xiu's body.

Every sword shadow contains Dao Yun.

The angle of each sword shadow is extremely tricky, like an antelope hanging horns, without a trace.

"What? Dao Yun, how is it possible!"

Murong Xiu's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately noticed something was wrong when he first touched a sword beam.

The power of this woman's finger sword actually contained extremely terrifying Taoist rhyme, and every sword shadow was like this.

Dao Yun, even in the Asura Continent, is rare to see. People who can touch Dao are all super geniuses who are talented and horizontal, and at the same time, their cultivation must reach a very high level.

At least among the geniuses Murong Xiu knew, no Martial King realm could touch Dao Yun.

"My junior sister, the talent is terrible, so at such an age, I touched Dao Yun!"

Xiaoyaozi looked at Xiaomeng, who was as light as an immortal in the shadow of a sword, with a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

As a Taoist, it is his lifelong dream to realize the power of Tao, but he, an 18-year-old junior sister, did it before him.

Xiao Chen also squinted his eyes. Although the Dao Yun contained in those sword lights had not leaked out of the martial arts stage after a layer of defensive circle, he still felt it clearly.

Because he was a person who understood Tao Yun.

However, the Dao Yun he comprehended was understood with the help of the system, while the Dao Yun comprehended by Xiao Meng was entirely based on his own talent, and the two were superior to each other.

"Hey, I'm getting old and old. I didn't expect to be able to comprehend the rhyme of Taoism at such an age. It's really against the sky!" Zuo Song stroked his gray beard lightly, and said a little sigh.

As for Long Xue, his eyes flickered slightly at this moment.

In Taichung, acting Wu, seeing Xiao Meng referring to the sword, and able to blend Tao Yun in every sword light, if Murong Xiu didn't know that the girl in front of him was an unprecedented rival, he would be too stupid.

This girl who ignores everything is a terrifying swordsman, and a talented person.

Looking at the sword shadow hitting the sky and the earth, Murong Xiu had a hideous face, roared, and his arms blasted out alternately.

Like a corner post smashing into the gate of a giant city, endless shadows of fists continue to blast forward.

Bang bang bang...

In a few breaths, the two had already fought hundreds of hands. The sword light buzzed and the fists raged, tearing the space of this martial arts platform to a mess.

Suddenly, Murong Xiu's body shook, and he stepped back again and again until he retreated to the edge opposite to the performance stage.

At this time Murong Xiu's fists were **** and bloody, covered with countless wounds, and his arms were covered with countless sword marks.

Ticking...

With blood flowing to the ground, Murong Xiu's face twitched, roaring like a beast.

However, no matter how Murong Xiu roared, it was of no avail. In the previous round of confrontation, his fists and the meridians on his arm had been completely eroded by the innate sword light, and in a short time, there was no power to fight again.

At this time, he is already at the end of the battle.

"It seems that you are no longer able to fight, and this game is about to end," Xiao Meng said with a blank expression on her face.

Zuo Song was already stunned in the auditorium on the performance stage. Hearing Xiao Meng's words, he couldn't help but tremble. Although Xiao Meng's voice did not carry any killing intent, he knew that this was the most terrifying.

This girl really ignores life!

"This heroine, be merciful! You have already won this battle, please don't kill them all!" Zuo Song said repeatedly, waving his arm to announce the result.

The death of the master of Divine Sword Peak in Sifang City was also a troublesome thing, which was not what he wanted to see.

Suddenly, Xiao Meng raised his eyes and burst out a sword glow that pierced forward, making Zuo loose like a glow on his back.

His arms were hanging in the air, and he couldn't wave it anymore, and his whole body was instantly drenched with cold sweat.

He has no doubt that if the result is announced now, he is probably also beheaded by Xiao Meng.

Even if the Yanwutai has opened a large defensive formation, Zuo Song knows very well that this large defensive formation cannot stop Xiao Meng at all, her Heguang Tongchen is too weird.

"As a referee, don't point fingers at you, or one day you will lose your life."

Xiao Meng's figure blurred with the sound, and then turned into a series of glowing afterimages, and when they reappeared, they had already swept in front of Murong Xiu.

"Elder Murong..."

"Devil, stop!"

Seeing Xiao Meng falling in front of Murong Xiu, the people watching the battle at Shenjian Peak suddenly wanted to step forward, break the defensive circle of the martial arts platform, and save Murong Xiu.

"Above the ring, life and death are in destiny, can the people of Shenjianfeng not be able to lose?"

Xiao Chen's indifferent voice sounded, and the Eight Wizards blocked all those who were preparing to step forward.

Murong Xiu, he was dead.

"You...who are you guys!"

Seeing that his doormate was blocked, Murong Xiu's forehead bounced with blue veins, knowing how fierce he was. Before he died, he wanted to know the name of his opponent.

"Those who are about to die, why don't you ask more, this question doesn't make any sense to you."

Xiao Meng said like this, and the dust on the hilt of the Qiu Li sword in his hand swept across Murong Xiu's body.

Murong Xiu's body suddenly flew out, and the meridians in his body began to break every inch.

Boom!

Murong Xiu's body fell to the ground, and his whole person completely lost his vitality, and he couldn't die again.

At this moment, there was silence around the performance stage, and countless people stared at the shocking scene.

One of the eight law enforcement officers at Shenjian Peak, Blood Sword King Murongxiu, died in Sifang City.

Even, he didn't even have a chance to make a sword!