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The three of them held long swords, and when they swung the swords, there was a loud noise, and the sword light was surging endlessly.

Among them, Meng Ming, who was dressed as a disciple in red, showed his formidable strength.

Stepping on a sword, holding a sword in hand, accompanied by two swords, in the air, with the strength of one person, he can fight two monks without losing the wind.

Although the other two are only inner sect disciples of Qiankun Yunzong, I am afraid that they belong to the category of leaders in the inner sect, and the monks fighting alone are not bad at all.

Yuan Chang, who arrived on the other side, had already intervened in the battle, fighting with the last monk.

The big snake also roared and followed in to participate in it. It has the same fire control ability as Yuan Chang, and its whole body is wrapped in flames, with amazing destructive power.

According to Qin Ming's investigation results, among the five monks, two of them had the cultivation base of the Divine Fire Realm, and the remaining three were monks of the Gathering Core Realm.

Among them, the monk Yuan Chang dealt with was obviously stronger than the other four, and it was very likely that he was the leader of this monk.

He and Yuan Chang fought fiercely, causing the top of the mountain to collapse.

Meanwhile, Meng Ming, who was in mid-air, was fighting another monk from the Divine Fire Realm, and another monk from the Concentrating Pill Realm was standing beside him.

Before Qin Ming came, the two sides seemed to have been fighting for a while.

Qin Ming looked aside for a while, thinking about whether to call out Sword Grass to help Yuan Chang and the others.

But at this moment, Weng Peng who also came up not far away took the lead.

He rushed directly into the battle circle. With his cultivation base at the Gathering Pill Realm, as long as he is not a monk at the Divine Fire Realm, he has the power to fight.

"Evil monk, die!"

With a loud shout, he sacrificed a small wooden hammer, which seemed to be a high-quality spiritual object, and it was really powerful under his control.

Every swing is like a force of ten thousand catties, causing the rocks to collapse.

"It's Weng Peng from Nanshu." After seeing the small wooden hammer, the two inner disciples of Qiankun Yunzong immediately recognized the identity of the person who came.

This also shows that Hum Ming also has a certain reputation in the city, otherwise he would not be remembered by these two inner disciples.

Under his restraint, Meng Ming was finally able to let go of his hands and feet and fight the monk at the Divine Fire Realm.

Name: Meng Ming

Race: Terran

Age: 32

Cultivation: Divine Fire Realm

Information: With a wisp of celestial energy hidden in her body, she has great potential and has mastered the scrolling technique of Qiankunjue.

Scanning Meng Ming's attribute panel, he is no ordinary person just like Yuan Chang. In his personal information, the logger also gave a very rare evaluation with great potential. You must know that this has never happened before.

And the thirty-two-year-old cultivator of the Divine Fire Realm is enough to show that his talent is indeed amazing.

In fact, in Qiankun Yunzong, Meng Ming is also a highly valued disciple. Everyone said that he would be the next personal disciple of the head of the sect. It seemed that this was already a recognized matter.

"Hahaha, if I swallow you, I hope to break through to the Divine Fire Realm in the future. The disciples of Qiankun Yunzong are really extraordinary!" The monk at the Divine Fire Realm who fought against Meng Ming suddenly laughed wildly, his expression full of excitement. color.

It was as if he was going to swallow Meng Ming alive as he himself said.

Meng Ming still looked indifferent, as if he didn't care about the other party's provocative behavior.

The sword style in his hand is becoming more and more complicated and mysterious, and the power is also greater than one sword.

"Start!"

Meng Ming's body overflowed with aura, and a white mist suddenly formed, covering the monk in it.

Then Meng Ming raised the long sword in his hand, and the white mist transformed by the spiritual energy began to surge continuously.

Immediately, a huge sword force appeared, pressing down overwhelmingly.

"This is the sword array!" Qin Ming opened his eyes slightly and muttered.

He once learned about the existence of Sword Formation from Chang Wenxi, and also saw a scroll of sword formation cheats in Lingbao Pavilion.

The price is 800 middle-grade spirit stones, which is quite a high price, comparable to a top-grade spirit treasure.

From this we can see how strong this sword formation is.

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes before, he was also a master of swordsmanship, so he could see the embryonic form of the sword formation around Meng Ming at a glance.

This is obviously an untaught method in Qiankun Yunzong, and only core disciples like Meng Ming have the opportunity to come into contact with this set of sword formations.

hum!

A fierce and violent wind blew in mid-air, but it couldn't blow away the white mist around Meng Ming.

The long sword in his hand is already gaining momentum at this moment, and his proficiency in this set of sword formations seems to be very high, and it didn't take much time to fully form it.

Qin Ming was actually very envious of this sword array, and wanted to get a set to understand it.

Although he has the heart of the sword, but if he wants to create his own set of sword arrays from scratch, it is more difficult than reaching the sky.

On the other side, the monk at the level of divine fire suddenly bulged all his muscles, and his loose monk robe was stretched out.

The eyes seemed to be congested, swollen and red, and the eye sockets were strangely black, really like a demon.

The blackness is like a living thing, walking under the monk's skin without stopping.

Obviously, the monk is also holding back his big move at this time.

I saw his swollen hands reaching forward and holding them empty.

There was a thunderous explosion in mid-air, and the sword formation that Meng Ming had managed to condense immediately became unstable.

As if being caught by a pair of huge hands, as long as the monk exerts a little force, the newly formed sword array will be shattered.

However, Meng Ming's expression remained unchanged, and the sword raised in his hand remained motionless.

Gradually, the sound of the Taoist sword began to sound, neither slow nor sharp, not harsh, with an inexplicable rhythm in it, just like the fairy music struck by the fairy mansion, beautiful and pleasant to the ear.

The veins on the monk's temples and forehead burst out, and the black air on his hands condensed into balls, floating like will-o'-the-wisps.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Meng Ming's sword formation still did not collapse.

Meng Ming's eyes were cold, and he said at this moment: "You have entered the evil way, and you deserve this calamity."

After saying that, the long sword in his hand slashed down fiercely.

In an instant, scorching white light swept across the entire sky.

The big array solidified and took shape, unfolding under Meng Ming's feet like a canvas, spreading to the position of the monk.

The monk roared loudly, wanting to break free from the sword formation, but it was a pity that no matter how difficult it was to retreat in the formation, his feet seemed to be rooted and unable to move.

Seeing this, the monk knew that he had fallen into a dangerous situation, and immediately made a formula with both hands, and his whole body turned into a cloud of black smoke and scattered in all directions.

The unparalleled sword light slashed down, forcibly cutting the top of the West Mountain in two.

The top of the mountain began to slope and fell towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Look!"

In the far distance, countless monks heard the movement and looked towards the location of Xishan, witnessing the upheaval.

"Who did it? It actually knocked down the Western Mountain!"

"This is so crazy..."

"It must be that I haven't woken up..."

Many monks couldn't believe their eyes. The Western Mountain had existed for thousands of years, and this was the first time that the mountain had been leveled.

After the shock, they were more curious about who did it.

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