1262. Meng Family Battle
With a wave of one hand, there was already a shining sword in Mr. Qiao's palm. When the sword was activated, the light immediately shone brightly. The violent sword was filled with a terrifying power of destruction. With just one swing, In an instant, a three-foot-long sword shadow was forced out, and with a hiss, it rushed towards the place where Meng Qi and Meng He were. However, Meng Qi and Meng He were not ordinary people after all. Seeing Mr. Qiao's swift and fierce attack, the two of them immediately rose into the sky in unison with each other. Then, a loud bang suddenly came from where they were standing. The dust was flying, and even the earth trembled slightly.
As soon as Mr. Qiao moved, Leng Xuan immediately launched an attack, but was quickly stopped by other members of the Meng family. As soon as the fighting started, more and more disciples of the Meng family gathered together. In a short time, there were twenty or thirty people, all between the ages of twenty to twenty-five. They were divided into two groups, and Leng Xuan and the disciples were separated. Mr. Qiao gathered around. Among these people, some used swords, some held knives, and some used weapons such as sticks and whips. All kinds of attacks came one after another, mixed with colorful brilliance, which was really gorgeous.
Although he was besieged by so many people, Leng Xuan did not panic at all. Through the actions of these people, he felt that the strength of these Meng family disciples was not very strong. None of them had reached the heartbeat stage. Almost all of them were hovering in the fusion stage, and there were still one or two whose strength had only reached the revolving stage. While he was on defense, he looked around and quickly found Luo Shuixi's location.
At this time, Luo Shuixi was caught by the young man and stood aside to watch the battle. After observing the distance between him and Luo Shuixi, Leng Xuan made a secret calculation in his mind, and then began to slowly move his steps, slowly moving the battle circle towards Luo Shuixi, waving both palms together, spraying water. With the force of his palm, the Meng family disciples who were coming up were knocked flying in all directions. For a moment, they screamed in agony.
When the distance between the two parties was relatively close, Leng Xuan stopped and did not get closer. He was afraid that walking too close would arouse the young man's alertness.
During the defense, Leng Xuan glanced at Mr. Qiao again, and saw Mr. Qiao holding a sword in his hand. It was elegant and agile, and he was walking like a ghost in the circle surrounded by Meng family disciples. The shadow of the sword was like a fan, and it was powerful. He was so powerful that the Meng family disciples who were attacking from all sides were unable to step into the space three meters in front of him, and from time to time someone was injured by the sword energy. It can be seen that he seems to be very relaxed and comfortable dealing with these young disciples of the Meng family.
While Leng Xuan was observing Mr. Qiao, he suddenly felt several strong winds coming towards him from all directions. Turning around, he saw that those who besieged him had taken action at the same time, blocking all his escape routes.
Leng Xuan smiled coldly and did not dodge or evade. He raised his arms and his whole body's aura suddenly surged. When those attacks were about to fall on him, suddenly, there was a burst of dazzling golden light with astonishing destructive power. , bursting out of him. Then, after being touched by the golden light, the Meng family members who besieged him were all blown away like kites with broken strings, and fell to the ground. Blood spurted from their mouths and they couldn't stand up for a long time.
Just before the golden light disappeared, suddenly, a black figure shot out of the golden light and quickly ran towards the young man who grabbed Luo Shuixi.