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Meng Jing smiled and looked at the young man talking nonsense.
There are still people who dare to say such things. He remembers that the last time he said that the person who knocked him down with one hand seemed to be a month ago.
The result was that his arm was twisted off by himself, and the rest was recycled by the system.
This young man is actually mentally ill and is here to provoke me?
Isn¡¯t this seeking death?
"Oh, you should give it a try!"
Meng Jing also stretched out a hand and assumed a fighting posture.
"Heh, then I'll teach you a lesson for my adoptive father!"
As he spoke, the young man's fist condensed into a ball of light, and then he sprinted towards Meng Jing in a daze.
"Is that all?"
Seeing the other party displaying such a childish skill, Meng Jing couldn't help but want to laugh.
Let¡¯s talk about the opponent¡¯s speed first. The opponent¡¯s speed is so slow, so it¡¯s obvious that he doesn¡¯t practice a lot of movement skills.
Just fist like this, if the other party has not practiced the body of the body, it is okay.
However, for Meng Jing, who has practiced body skills, this level of attack is a bit too childish!
It is even said that such an attack can be avoided by just moving a little.
Sure enough, the moment the opponent's fist struck, Meng Jing tilted his head, and the young man's punch was empty.
There was also a popping sound in the air.
"You're just lucky!"
Seeing that the punch did not hit the opponent, the young man also felt incredible.
Among the Zhao family, he has the highest level of cultivation among his peers.
The opponent's age does not seem to be much different from mine, but after such a punch, the opponent actually dodged it so lightly.
This kind of speed is a bit abnormal!
But the young man didn¡¯t believe that all this was avoided by that person¡¯s strength, but that it was just a coincidence.
So, once again, he raised his fist and hit Meng Jing.
¡° However, this time the target was no longer Meng Jing¡¯s head, but aimed at the abdomen.
The target on the abdomen is larger, unlike the head, and can be avoided.
"Seeking death!"
The young man also sneered when he saw that the opponent's body actually stagnated on the ground without moving at the same time as his punch struck quickly.
Then, punch him!
There was a bang, like the sound of hitting a steel plate.
With this punch, the young man's face quickly turned red, with an expression of pain written all over his face.
But soon, the young man refused to give up. He gritted his teeth and raised his other hand. Without thinking, he also hit Meng Jing in the abdomen.
"Boom!"
There was another dull sound, which sounded after the punch came into contact with the abdomen.
The strong fisting wind caused the dust around to fly!
Only a click was heard, and everyone was surprised.
This Zhao Yuxuan is the person with the highest cultivation level among their clan, but they don¡¯t know who the other person is.
The only thing they can know is that their clan leader is very polite to this young man, which indirectly shows that this young man's strength is extraordinary.
"Is that all you have?"
Meng Jing looked at each other and smiled.
"You bastard!"
The young man was also furious.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that with such a punch, I would not cause any harm to the opponent.
"How can you say that you are a strong man in the realm of spiritual cultivators, how can you not defeat a scumbag in the realm of spiritual transformation!"
¡°If this spreads out, how can he continue to hang out in the Zhao family.
What's more, his current position in the Zhao family is at its peak.
Although he is not the biological son of the head of the Zhao family, the head of the Zhao family treats him as his biological son when he adopts him as his adopted son.
If you lose to an outsider, don¡¯t even think about having any status in the Zhao family in the future!
The young man took a few steps back, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. When he was a little closer to Meng Jing, the corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly.
I saw a ball of light appearing on one of his hands. Under this ball of light, there was a trace of darkness that was not visible to the naked eye.
Seeing the other party's actions, Meng Jing, who was still smiling at first, when he saw Zhao Yuxuan cast a ball of light, his whole expression solidified a lot, and the smile on his face also dissipated and became Very serious.
This made everyone in the final scene afraid to make a sound.
"Spiritual magic!"
The young man immediately took the ball of light in his hand, shouted loudly, and ran towards Meng Jing again,
Meng Jing exhaled a breath, raised a hand, and a ball of light quickly appeared between his fingers.
However, after the appearance of this light ball, it quickly split into many small light balls.
Then, Meng Jing slightly bent his fingers and flicked towards the young man's running figure.
The many light balls that split out were like projectiles, shooting out with a whoosh.
¡°That¡¯s all!¡±
¡° Then Zhao Yuxuan rolled his eyes and was very disdainful.
??????????? Then, facing the small ball of light that came, there was not much fear on his face. On the contrary, he picked up his own big ball of light and rushed towards it.
There was a roar. Compared with the dull sound before, this time the sound was louder.
The moment the two balls of light came into contact, Meng Jing's ball of light exploded, and a violent energy burst out.
Zhao Yuxuan grabbed the ball of light in his hand tightly, and his body was shaken by the heat wave and retreated several meters.
Of course, Meng Jing was slightly surprised when he saw that the other party was able to catch his small ball of light.
The other party is worthy of being the number one cultivator in the Zhao family. Don¡¯t look a little arrogant, but he still has some strength.
With that attack of his, even if someone from the realm of spiritual cultivators came, he would not be 100% daring to accept this attack.
But the guy on the other side was not afraid of death, he just went to pick it up.
Fortunately, it¡¯s just a ball of light, so it¡¯s not very powerful.
If the split small balls of light come together, the power will be completely different!
After Zhao Yuxuan stabilized his figure, he leaned forward and whizzed past Meng Jing again.
Less than ten meters away from Meng Jing, he suddenly threw the ball of light in his hand.
That ball of light was like a cannonball. With a bang, an invisible jet force suddenly shot out from behind.
Then, he threw it at Meng Jing.
Meng Jing also smiled, raised a hand, waved his palm, and caught the ball of light with one hand before the ball of light had time to blow up to him.
"How can this be!"
When Meng Jing caught the ball of light in his hand, Zhao Yuxuan had a look of surprise on his face.
No matter how you say that you are a strong person in the realm of spiritual cultivators, how can the ball of light condensed by you be something that a scumbag at the level of spiritual transformation can catch.
I saw that after the opponent held the ball of light in his hand, he squeezed it gently. The ball of light was like a deflated rubber ball, and its size instantly became much smaller.
Meng Jing looked at the inexplicable smile at the corner of the other party's mouth, and also glanced at the ball of light in his hand.
I saw that after the ball of light in the hand deflated, a tiny trace of black air floated out from the ball of light.
Meng Jing did not speak, but looked at the other party.
After a while, he slowly said: "Since he is willing to participate, then the last spot will be given to him!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com