Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

Seeing Xiao Meng looking so angry, the white-haired old man smiled even more. In his opinion, this was just the cuteness of a child.

He likes Xiao Meng even more now, and he regards Xiao Meng as his successor and even Tai'amen's future.

But Xiaomeng was extremely angry at this time, very, very angry, because her mentor was dead, just dying around her.

She looked at Zixu, and there was a look in her eyes that a child should not have, which was a kind of mechanical coldness.

"Zixu, just play with her."

The white-haired old man said to his disciple.

Zixu nodded and looked at Xiaomeng with a smile on his face.

"Why are you angry with me? You're just killing a bunch of ants. It's not worth it."

"It's not worth it, you're more of an ant than them!"

Xiaomeng roared, and the light from his body shone in all directions, extremely powerful.

"Hey, I'm really angry. Then I'll play with you."

Zixu also moved his Dantian, and his spiritual power filled the surrounding area.

Xiaomeng's fist was very small, but when it condensed its own light, it was extremely powerful, and it bombarded Zixu directly.

There is no flashiness at all, and there is no powerful wave of pressure. It is just an angry punch, an ultimate punch.

The blue spiritual energy around Xiao Meng was like a living creature, rushing towards Zixu.

Zixu smiled, Xiaomeng was not in the realm of a Taoist, and was still far behind him.

Zixu blocked it casually, thinking that he could easily dissipate Xiao Meng's attack.

But, he was wrong.

Xiao Meng's fist directly penetrated Zixu's spiritual power and hit him in the chest.

Zixu only felt as if his chest had been hit by a mountain. It was so violent that it actually broke his Gang Qi and made his chest slightly dented.

Zixu covered his chest and looked at Xiao Meng with disbelief, unable to believe that Xiao Meng could hurt him.

The surrounding Tai'amen disciples also looked shocked. The Yin Dan master's junior brother was actually injured.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

"How is this possible?"

"That little brat is just a middle-level Taoist, how could he hurt you?!"

Zixu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes glowed with bloodthirsty waves, like a brutal wild wolf.

But the white-haired old man's eyes were shining. He originally thought there would be no suspenseful comparison, but the result was unexpected.

"This little girl is quite capable."

The white-haired old man couldn't help but admire, which made Zixu even more angry.

And Xiaomeng's punch was able to break Zixu's Gangqi entirely because she had practiced a secret technique, the power of dragon fist.

That's right, this is the secret technique Su Yan taught her, the Imperial Style in "Dragon Breaks the Nine Heavens"!

This is an unprecedented thing. Su Yan usually teaches secret techniques, which are just ordinary. If he has perfected the "Dragon Breaking Nine Heavens", his strength is comparable to that of an immortal. It is an immortal technique!

But Su Yan still taught it to Xiao Meng, which shows that Xiao Meng's position in his heart is completely regarded as his disciple.

There are still dragon scales emerging on Xiaomeng's immature arms at this moment. She is a fast learner and can perform it skillfully after a few lessons from Su Yan.

At this moment, Xiao Meng was also slightly happy. Su Yan didn't lie to her. This secret technique was really powerful.

But Zixu was angry at the moment and had already rushed towards Xiao Meng. His hand was filled with this bright light and he blasted towards Xiao Meng.

Bang!

Only a violent sound was heard, and Zixu's fist actually hit Xiao Meng!

This time Zixu used Taoist perfection and thought he could blow Xiaomeng away.

But the result was no, Xiaomeng still stood in place, but a more dazzling light filled her body.

This is another function of her Dantian. Once she is in danger, spiritual power will surge out to protect her.

Zixu was confused for a moment. His punch could not cause any damage to Xiao Meng, which made him a little afraid of Xiao Meng.

The white-haired old man's eyes were shining as he stared at Xiao Meng. At this moment, he was no longer just appreciative of his talent, but even more dignified.

"I'm afraid this little girl is not from the martial arts world!"

All the Tai'amen disciples around were surprised and their expressions changed.

"If you're not from the martial arts world, then where are you from?"

"I'm afraid she came from the martial arts world, but this talent is also extremely evil. In the martial arts world, she is probably regarded as an evil genius. Otherwise, why would her parents or masters spend such a high price to protect her!

"

The white-haired old man's words made everyone confused, but the white-haired old man couldn't explain half of it, he just understood.

He had long noticed that Xiao Meng was special. He had two dantians in his body, which could not escape his eyes.

Zixu was now completely angry, and all the strength in his body surged out, condensing on the broadsword.

"Eat me with a knife!"

Zixu roared angrily, already somewhat losing his mind.

This sword was his most powerful blow, and even a strong man in the early stage of Yin Dan would find it difficult to resist.

Xiaomeng's eyes reflected the shadow of the sword. She was a little at a loss at this moment. She seemed to know that she could not resist.

The white-haired old man's expression changed, and he flicked Zixu's sword away with a snap of his fingers, thus saving Xiaomeng from danger.

"Zixu, you dare to kill her?!"

The white-haired old man shouted, extremely angry.

Zixu then turned around, his face was shocked, and he knelt down directly in front of the white-haired old man.

"Master, I didn't do this intentionally."

The white-haired old man also understood that Zixu was too angry, so he did not pursue the matter directly.

"Forget it, take her away!"

The white-haired old man didn't want to stay here for a moment. He was a little tired of this place and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

At this moment, Yuwen Xiongba drove to Yimen Land and saw Jiang Chao lying on the ground with serious injuries.

"What's going on?!"

Yuwen Xiongba shouted with a cold face and a violent voice.

"Lord Xiongba, you are finally here!"

Some of his subordinates were filled with excitement when they saw Yuwen Xiongba.

"You don't know, a group of people wearing weird costumes broke in. Without saying a word, they injured Mr. Jiang Chao and killed many mentors!"

"What?!"

Yuwen Xiongba was shocked. He knew how powerful those instructors were. They were all powerful Taoists, but they were all killed.

This can only show one thing, it is very strong, very strong.

But he was not afraid, but ran directly towards the training ground and saw the white-haired old man and his group.

"Here comes another ant!"

Zixu said angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The white-haired old man said displeasedly: "Ignore it, let's go."

Zixu nodded, hugged the unconscious Xiao Meng, flew directly into the sky, and disappeared with the white-haired old man.

But Yuwen Xiongba could only watch helplessly as this group of people disappeared, and he had no way of stopping them at all.

He is only in the early stage of Taoism, and even the strong ones in the middle stage of Taoism cannot make a single move in the hands of this group of people. How can he defeat this group of people? There is no way he can keep these people behind.