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In the front yard of Tianxiang Garden, Mr. Meng and Gongsun Zihao were caught in a fierce fight. Mr. Meng was one level higher than the other party and there was no pressure to deal with it.

"Young man, forgive others when you have to. Don't make things uncontrollable." Old Meng responded calmly and said lightly.

"Hmph, that kid kills my brother, can't I stop there?" Gongsun Zihao's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand and slapped several palm forces in succession, heading straight for the other party's storefront.

Old Meng's face was calm, and the force spread out was a little soft. His hands passed by in the air, and a white light surged out of his palms to easily resolve the opponent's attack.

"Then Gongsun Lingfeng took it upon himself. Cultivating a spirit body to harm people is a great sin."

"Stop talking, don't ruin our reputation, hum." Gongsun Zihao kept silent and refused to admit the matter of spiritual bodies, and everyone had no choice but to do anything to them for a moment.

Han Chen looked at Mr. Meng who was at ease and couldn't help but exclaim a little. With a single-wheel cultivation level, Mr. Meng was not very powerful, but his calmness and calmness were not comparable to those young people.

"Brother, can Mr. Meng win?" Ming Ruo's mood improved a lot now, and Lei Yuanliu cubs Xiaobai and Xiaohei were squatting at his feet. Two little beasts surrounded him, like pets.

"There should be no big problem." Han Chen answered. A smile flashed in Qiao Feiyan's beautiful eyes. She had some confidence in Mr. Meng's strength.

However, Gongsun Hongyue and Gongsun Wu did not seem to be worried. They all showed strong anger and hatred. Gongsun Lingfeng's body was taken away by Gongsun Wu and placed on the ground in front of people. They could only slap their Gongsun family's face.

Bang! The battle between Mr. Meng and Gongsun Zihao became more and more intense. Although the latter was restrained everywhere, he still had no intention of stopping.

"Young man, you can't get any benefits from me." Old Meng poked out his right hand and grabbed it with one hand. A slight power fluctuation occurred in the surrounding air. A clearly visible white light rotated in his withered palm, and then condensed into an energy ball. He pushed his palm forward, and the energy ball attacked Gongsun Zihao with the momentum of breaking the wind.

The latter narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that Mr. Meng was powerful and did not dare to take it lightly. He quickly mobilized the Wuyuan power in his body. When the energy ball arrived, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Gongsun Lingfeng's body.

Under the solemn gaze of the people around, something strange happened. A nearly transparent phantom suddenly appeared on Gongsun Zihao's body, just like the spirit body I saw that night.

"What's the situation? Is the soul out of his body?" Ke Yinye was startled, "Is it a clone? It's not right!"

I saw Gongsun Zihao's phantom directly passing through Old Meng's energy ball and flashing towards the opponent.

At this time, the white energy ball had already bombarded Gongsun Zihao's body. Boom! A violent muffled sound broke out in the air. The so-called Gongsun Zihao's body was directly shocked by the manic power and was in a mess. But what was puzzling was that there was no painful expression on his face.

"No, that's not his body."

Ke Yinye, Du Bushu, Han Chen and others were shocked. The phantom separated from Gongsun Zihao's body instantly became extremely solid, and all the flesh and blood were transformed into real people.

"This is my phantom magical power, a group of idiots." Gongsun Zihao showed a smug smile on his face, and in the blink of an eye, he attacked Old Meng, raised his palms and slapped the other party's face.

The old man Meng's eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately raised his palms to greet him.

Bang! The four palms intersected, and a circle of aftermath of power spread like a aperture rising from the water surface. Old Meng couldn't help but frowned, and a feeling of something bad came out in his eyes.

"Hey, let you not be troublesome." Gongsun Zihao sneered and exerted force on his arm. Bang! Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Mr. Meng, who was stronger than the other party, was shocked and retreated repeatedly.

"Mr. Meng, how are you?" Luo Cheng, Qiao Feiyan and others hurriedly surrounded him and stepped forward.

Old Meng's eyebrows tightened and raised his hands tremblingly. Everyone's pupils shrank tightly, but when they saw the other party's haggard old hands, they turned into dark blue at this moment, as if they were seriously poisoned.

"Damn it, how dare you use despicable means?" Ke Yinye cursed directly, staring at Gongsun Zihao with anger.

"What are you despicable?" Gongsun Zihao's eyebrows were full of contempt and smiled mockingly, "This is a martial arts I have practiced, the poisonous palm. If you are not as skilled as others, just say I am despicable and embarrassing."

No one expected that this would be the result. Although Mr. Meng was calm, he underestimated Gongsun Zihao's viciousness. Feeling his arms that were gradually losing consciousness, he couldn't help but regret and angry.

"Mengbo, take this detoxification pill first." Qiao Feiyan quickly took out a small red pill, feeling guilty and apologized on her pretty face.

"No, useless." Old Meng shook his head, showing a little helplessness, "The ordinary detoxification pill cannot untie the poison of the poisonous evil palm."

"What?" Qiao Feiyan's delicate body trembled, she looked back at Gongsun Zihao, and shouted coldly, "Support the antidote."

Gongsun Zihao smiled contemptuously and ignored him, "No."

Ke Yinye was so angry that his face turned red and drew his sword with his backhand, "Despicable turtle, you are as shameless as your dead brother. I will learn about your embarrassing skills today."

"Hey, it's up to you?"

"That's right, I can't stand someone like you who are fooling around." After that, Ke Yinye wanted to give it a try. At this moment, a faint voice drank it. "Slow up."

Everyone was stunned, and a slender figure walked out without being humble or arrogant. A cold chill emanated from his handsome face.

"I think I should take action anyway!" Han Chen's eyes swept over Ke Yinye, Qiao Feiyan's men, and finally fell on Old Meng and said lightly, "Mr. Meng, support it, there will be an antidote later."

Although Han Chen's tone was gentle, it seemed to have an irresistible magic in everyone's ears.

Old Meng's lips flashed slightly, and he nodded, "Be careful."

"Yes!" Han Chen handed the other party a firm look, and with a change of heart, he summoned a long sword from the storage bracelet.

"I thought you didn't dare to stand up." Gongsun Zihao said with a sarcastic smile.

"Yes! I also thought you should be a little more open and honest than your brother."

"Hmph." Gongsun Zihao's expression became cold and he said in a deep voice, "Boy, don't talk to me. At most, that old guy will die. I want to see what ability you have to get the antidote."

Han Chen's face changed slightly, and a cold murderous intent surged in his eyes. When the sword shook, a sharp light burst out from the sword body. He moved his feet and flew to the other party. The sword edge directly grabbed Gongsun Zihao's heart.

Seeing the momentum shown by Han Chen, everyone except Qiao Feiyan was stunned. Old Meng stretched out his eyebrows and murmured in a daze, "I haven't seen it for only three days, Han Chen has broken through the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm. The genius generation from those major sects may be just like this."

"It seems that I can't be fun anymore in the future." Ke Yinye grabbed his silver hair, marveling at Han Chen's cultivation speed, and also having a little psychological imbalance.

Gongsun Hongyue and Gongsun Wu were also surprised. But they were not worried much, after all, Gong

"Sun Zihao is no better than Gongsun Lingfeng. The former is a real martial arts practitioner in the martial arts realm. Even the second-level Meng Lao of the martial arts realm was trapped in his hands. Han Chen, the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm, had almost no hope of winning.

However, after a fight, they realized that they were wrong. Gongsun Zihao was not as relaxed as he imagined, and even the offense and defense were not as easy as before as when he was confronting Mr. Meng.

"How could this happen? Brother Zihao seems to be very difficult?" Gongsun Hongyue frowned, and a sense of uneasiness quietly unfolded in her heart.

In fact, even Gongsun Zihao himself didn't know what was going on. Every attack he launched seemed to be swallowed up by some strange force.

From the beginning, Han Chen had released the devouring magical power, and a layer of obscure black light appeared on the surface of his body. Every time he touched, the black light would absorb part of the opponent's skills. Although this consumed a lot of money on Han Chen, Old Meng could not wait any longer.

"The Phantom Two Swords Cut the Mountains and Rivers!"

Han Chen shouted inwardly, and two sharp sword lights crossed together, forming a cross attacking Gongsun Zihao. During the movement, the cross sword light suddenly transformed into a burning substantial flame.

"Hmph, a trick of eagle." Gongsun Zihao snorted coldly, his hands closed, and a violent wave of force gathered in his palms. Then he opened again, pushed his hands, and the powerful palm force swept out like a tide.

Boom! Two completely different forces collided together, and the chaotic Wuyuan power splashed wildly. All the people around who had poor strength couldn't help but retreat.

At the same time, a faint evil aura emerged from Han Chen's body, and a faint scarlet red flowed through his dark pupils.

Ke Yinye, Du Bushu, Qiao Feiyan, and others on the sidelines all had solemn expressions. It was really difficult to let a person at the ninth level of Qi Refining to deal with a martial arts realm.

"Brother will definitely win." A trace of firmness surged in Mingruo's big and lively eyes. She had seen Han Chen defeated Pang Xiu, who had personally seen the martial arts realm of Han Chen.

Gongsun Zihao didn't know that Han Chen was grabbing time. If he had defended with all his might, he would probably defeat the opponent with delaying tactics. But no one on the court realized this.

"Boy, let's fight quickly! Talented body, phantom!"
Chapter completed!