When Long Yun returned to his residence, Mengya had not come back yet, he sat on the bed and lay for a while, but half an hour passed and he still didn't see the guy coming back. Long Yun began to feel suspicious.

"What's wrong with this guy?" Long Yun sat upright from the bed, looked at the door, and said with a serious expression: "Is he angry about the apprentice because the teacher confiscated him in the morning?... or have he caused trouble again?"

Long Yun stood up and went to the outsider, decided to go out and have a look, so that he could also take a good tour of the academy.

The darkness gradually enveloped, and the lights were everywhere in the academy, which was much more lively than during the day, with dragon clouds passing by among the crowd.

"Let's go, go, go to Wujiao. I heard that the boy from Mengya is betting against others."

"Yes, I heard about it, let's go and have a look."

Long Yun was walking, and a few rapid sounds came from beside him. He listened carefully, his face turned dark, and he murmured: "Wujiaochang? What is that place?... This kid is really too idle for a while. He has only been back for less than two days. Please come on your body."

Then he followed those people and rushed in one direction. He saw that the place was not close. After walking for ten minutes, he arrived at a crowded place. The surroundings were surrounded by people. These people were all watching the fun. Long Yun flew up with his wings and looked into the field.

"Is this the 'martial battle'?"

I saw a huge square, with figures standing everywhere on it. Two figures stood in the center of the venue, and their momentum was angrily lit. It seemed that they had reached the point where only force could solve it.

One of them was Mengya, and the other Long Yun must not recognize him. There were six soul drills flashing on this person's forehead, but judging from his aura and fierce appearance on his face, he was not that clever, and the aura emitted from his body seemed to be three points stronger than Mengya.

"Wu Shao, don't make trouble for nothing. I'm not afraid of you. If you think Qin Wei is your cousin, I will cry and beg you for mercy."

Mengya stood in the field and looked at the other person's dark face named Wu Shao, and said loudly. After the words fell, the crowd around him burst into laughter and talked, and there were all kinds of statements. The latter was so angry that his face turned black and glared at Mengya.

"Very good, I just like you who are not afraid of death."

Wu Shao is not a vegetarian, and he is also embarrassed by the discussions of the onlookers and said ironically.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of death." Mengya said after Wu Shao finished sarcasm: "But it's better than some unpromising people. If you rob someone else's girlfriend, you're really embarrassed to throw it away."

"Ha ha……"

The onlookers are really worthy of watching the fun, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly! As soon as Meng Ya finished speaking, she began to sneer.

After hearing this, Long Yun roughly understood. I am afraid that it is because of the woman's affairs. It seems that women are really a difficult person!

"Who...is you lost your future?" Wu Shao retorted with anger.

"What are you? Aren't you just a woman? I don't want you to take it."

Mengya seemed to give Wu Shao no face, and said loudly, saying so disgustingly, and it was so disgusting that it was to pull the tone of the voice, deliberately letting the people around him hear it clearly.

"You... puppy god, you're so powerful. Let me see if your strength is so powerful too?"

Wu Shao was so angry that his face was bloodshot. He looked at Meng Yali and said fiercely. With a big hand, a long sword appeared, five soul bodies rose up all over his body. After quickly rotating, he instantly merged into the body and rushed towards Meng Ya. The latter naturally started to move. He held the black short spear in his hand, and nine soul bodies also emerged, spinning rapidly, and drilled into Meng Ya's body.

"Six Diamonds and Five Souls Sects, good strength, Xiao Meng and Seven Diamonds, but they are Nine Souls Spirits, this is a big gap!"

Long Yun looked at all this and murmured.

Mengya Seven Diamond Nine Souls Spirit, and the most blessing is the Three Souls Spirit Sect equivalent to the Six Diamonds, so Long Yun said that he was a little different from the other party.

After Long Yun murmured, he looked into the field again and saw Mengya and the boy named Wu Shao who were in his mouth were already fighting together. When he was sweeping around, he saw a beautiful figure standing not far away, with a look of worry on his face. He thought to himself: It seems that it is for this woman. I didn’t expect that Xiao Meng was so romantic that she started to mess around at such a young age!

The battle became more and more intense in the field, and the violent energy overflowed toward the surroundings.

Mengya's "Black Nether Spike" is also pretty good. The tricks are so good that they can be swung naturally at this time. However, the opponent's sword technique seems to be no weaker than Mengya's. The sword technique is cruel and it is a fatal sword technique. It seems that the person who created this sword technique is also a ruthless character.

Long Yun observed all this carefully and thought in his heart. After seeing that the two had fought for forty rounds, Mengya began to be in a difficult situation, with no way to shoot, and his defeat gradually showed.

Sure enough, Mengya snatched a sword from Wu Shao and blocked it. One was not careful and the opponent's legs were fast, and the other whip legs flew out Mengya whip.

"Dong..."

"Puff..."

Mengya flew out, spitting blood on his mouth, and forced himself to stand up and shouted, "It's so satisfying, come back to the mess!"

"Dear puppy, I'm still stubborn and begging for mercy. I'll let you go."

Wu Shao stared at Mengya, who was wiping the corner of his mouth, his face looked ferocious and he said with gritted teeth.

"My mother, isn't I a person who can easily admit defeat?"

Mengya cursed and spit out all the swear words from his mouth. Long Yun shook his head secretly. At this critical moment, this guy is still unforgivable!

"Damn it, you won't cry until you see the coffin. This young master will give you a wish."

Wu Shao angrily and cursed, holding the sword, his body flashed up again and stabbed towards Mengya.

"What a mess, really obedient, come if you want to come."

"I'll be stubborn, die."

"don't want……"

When Wu Shao rushed to Mengya, a scream sounded in a corner, and the conversation with Mengya and the two were ringing together.

When Long Yun heard the scream, he looked sideways. It was the girl with a worried look on her face. Because the sky was too dark and too far away, Long Yun just felt that it was her and could not see her face clearly.

There were too many people present at this time, so he couldn't use his soul power to spy on it to avoid causing trouble. But listening to the girl's voice, it seemed that she was concerned about Xiao Meng! Haha, there was a really good way...

"Bang..."

While Long Yun was thinking about it, a sound of being hit in the field was made. Looking at Mengya was whipped by the other party's legs and vomited blood and flew backwards. Seeing this scene, Long Yun shook his head and sighed that Xiao Meng's strength was a little different from that of the other party.

After Na Zhiwu Shao hit the attack, his body changed rapidly, and his sword moves were stalking towards Mengya, who was lying on the ground. The poor Mengya just raised his head and felt a cold sword energy coming. Looking in panic, the shaking sword tip had reached three feet from his forehead, and he was so scared that he was sweating in cold sweat. At the same time, the screams echoed again, resounding in the ears of the onlookers.

This moment was like stillness, frozen there, as if it would never change. The onlookers also forgot to cheer and thrill. The wind stopped, breathed rapidly, their eyes widened, and their heartbeats faster.

Is Mengya going to die? Is it impossible?

Mutational bulge.

"Ao..."

A sound of dragon roar exploded above everyone's heads, and a black shadow with black lightning struck the deadly sword at an extremely fast speed.

"Clang..."

A crisp sound of weapons colliding sounded. Before Wu Shao could stab it, he was smashed and flew out of his hand. At the same time, his man was also hit by black lightning, his hair was scattered, and he flew backwards in another direction like crazy.

"Puff..."

"oh……"

"Ha ha……"

Wu Shao fell to the ground and vomited black blood. He could not see the scene of turning around the situation. Everyone started to cheer and scream again, and at the same time turned their heads to the person around looking for someone who was looking for his hand.

"Who? Who is the sneak attack behind the scenes? Stand out for this young master."

Wu Shao forced himself to hold on, stood up, and looked at the short stick flying in front of Mengya, like an angry lion, roaring hysterically, disheveled hair, and madly.

Seeing this short stick, Mengya naturally knew who it was. She tried the blood at the corner of her mouth, touched the cold sweat on her eyebrows, stood up, and was still worried about the scene just now. She just traveled around the edge of death, and it felt really unhappy!

"call out……"

A figure flew out and flashed towards Mengya. It was Long Yun who looked at Mengya and said, "Xiaomeng, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Mengya looked at Long Yun who came over, calmed down and said with a forced smile: "Long Yun, you saved me again, I owe you two lives."

Long Yun put away the Long Pan Stick, patted Meng Ya's shoulder and said lightly: "Brothers, don't say that, otherwise I will be sad."

This is definitely Long Yun’s truth. In his eyes, he has regarded this scoundrel as a brother. Mengya is not the same. His and Long Yun’s thoughts are the same.

"Let's go." Long Yun looked at Mengya. Seeing that he was not seriously injured, he vomited some blood and said lightly: "It's time to go back, go back and buy something delicious."

"Yeah, go."
Chapter completed!