Chapter 231

The Demonic Path youth's expression changed slightly, as if remembering something, "Southern Border Leader, Meng Zhangqing!"

"Not bad, actually know me."

Meng Zhangqing's mouth curled up slightly.

He felt that his current popularity was a bit high.

After entering the Savage Sea, almost everyone knew him.

Everywhere he went, he could be recognized.

"Damn it, how did I run into such a strong person!"

The Demonic Path youth's expression became extremely ugly.

Remember in the intelligence information, this Meng Zhangqing's danger level is at the same level as Han Yuanzhen and others!

Meng Zhangqing didn't pay attention to this person's expression.

His gaze fell on his hand.

That was a jade box, and faint divine light permeated out.

Obviously.

It was a divine object!

But it was the ordinary kind.

"Interesting, can have unexpected gains on the way, it seems my luck has been extremely good recently."

A smile appeared on Meng Zhangqing's face.

As said before, even if it is an ordinary divine object, it is something countless Life and Death Realm people dream of, with extremely high value.

"Speak! Why is my treasure in your hands?"

Meng Zhangqing held the sword and said coldly.

"I... Cao..."

The Demonic Path youth was stunned instantly.

Such a fresh and refined robbery speech, he really heard it for the first time, simply shameless to the extreme!

How is it your treasure?

I grabbed it from more than a dozen world-shaking prodigies!

Relying on my own hard strength!

"Not answering? It seems you are guilty, then plead guilty and be executed."

Meng Zhangqing's mouth curled up slightly.

Took a step forward.

Carrying infinite sword energy, swept away.

Seeing this scene, the Demonic Path youth broke out in cold sweat.

Turned and fled directly.

Didn't dare to linger.

He still had self-knowledge.

Compared with such a top world-shaking prodigy, he still had quite a gap.

However, Meng Zhangqing's speed was extremely fast, turning into sword light, catching up in a blink of an eye.

One sword passed the Demonic Path youth's neck.

Head and body separated.

But countless blood surged, like hands, putting the head back on the neck.

It's just that the Demonic Path youth's expression became even paler.

Obviously the consumption was huge.

"Good secret technique."

Meng Zhangqing raised his eyebrows.

This is not the power that the Life and Death Realm itself possesses.

It should be caused by this person's cultivation method.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhangqing opened the Eye of Investigation.

Basic information:

【Name: Xu Fengquan】

【Race: Human】

【Cultivation: Life and Death Realm Ninth Level】

Attribute information:

【Root Bone: Second Grade】

【Comprehension: Upper Grade】

【Talent: One Mind Two Uses】

【Cultivation Method: "Blood Scripture? Initial Chapter" (Perfection)...】

Seeing this.

Surprise flashed in Meng Zhangqing's eyes.

Not bad.

Actually has a top-tier talent.

One Mind Two Uses!

As everyone knows, the path of cultivation cannot be distracted, doing anything requires concentration.

Means at the same time, can only do one thing.

So when young, a martial artist's cultivation and martial dao attainment cannot reach a high level at the same time.

For example, Yu Hongxue.

Life and Death Realm cultivation, then the true intent level is not high, only three-tenths.

But if One Mind Two Uses is present.

Then one can do two things at once!

While improving cultivation, continue to practice martial dao moves in the mind, without delaying each other!

"No wonder this person only has second-grade root bone, upper-grade comprehension, and can become a world-shaking prodigy, doing two things at once, indeed will possess extraordinary combat power."

Meng Zhangqing's gaze brightened.

If he can obtain this talent.

Future cultivation will also become simpler.

Fortunately, this person's life is hard enough, otherwise if he died directly, he would have missed this rare talent!

"Meng Zhangqing, I'll give you the things, don't chase me!"

Xu Fengquan shouted.

"Confused, kill you, the things are also mine."

Meng Zhangqing answered subconsciously.

Then felt something wrong.

After all, he had to add this person as a friend first.

Get the attributes first.

"I changed my mind, you promise me one condition, I won't kill you."

Meng Zhangqing showed a kind expression.

"You changed your mind too fast!"

Xu Fengquan couldn't believe it, but still tried to ask, "What condition?"

"Become my friend."

Meng Zhangqing said seriously.

"..."

In an instant, Xu Fengquan's escape speed became even faster.

"Finished, finished, met a lunatic, become friends, what kind of hobby is this?"

Xu Fengquan's expression was pale.

Feeling terrified.

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Seeing this.

Meng Zhangqing frowned.

What does it mean?

Why is he running faster.

His attitude was clearly very friendly, right?

It seems the friendliness shown is not enough.

Must increase the intensity, let this 'one-time best friend' feel his 'sincerity'.

Thinking of this.

Meng Zhangqing mobilized the sword intent in his sea of consciousness.

Poured it all into the Chixiao Sword.

Hum!

Chixiao immediately made an excited sword hum!

Slashing out with one sword!

The void vibrated, the seawater exploded, rising three thousand feet!

"Fuck!"

Xu Fengquan was directly scared out of his wits.

Didn't you want to become friends?

Why is the attack getting more and more ruthless?

"Blood Scripture? Cicada Shedding Shell!"

Xu Fengquan gritted his teeth, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, he used a secret technique with huge consumption and serious sequelae.

Boom!

Before the sword light arrived, Xu Fengquan suddenly exploded, turning into countless blood, densely packed, fleeing in all directions.

Bang bang bang!

Most of the blood was still swept by the sword light, turning into nothingness.

"This secret technique."

Meng Zhangqing sheathed his sword.

A bright look appeared in his eyes.

This kind of escape technique, he saw it for the first time, it's really good, completely don't know which drop of blood Xu Fengquan's spiritual consciousness is hidden in.

It's just that the consumption to himself must be very large.

Don't know how long it will take to practice back.

But it's an escape secret technique after all.

Naturally, survival is the priority, others are not important.

"In some aspects, Demonic Path cultivation methods have merits."

Meng Zhangqing found it interesting.

Actually, top-tier demonic arts don't have many side effects.

Because its cultivation conditions are quite harsh, unlike low-level demonic arts, which anyone can practice.

No restrictions.

Maybe I can try one or two in the future, pick a few particularly useful ones.

Thinking this.

Meng Zhangqing disappeared in place.

He didn't have the energy to track drop by drop.

It's just that as if thinking of something, he still kept an eye on it.

Sea breeze blew.

Heaven and earth became quiet.

In a blink of an eye, it was an incense stick later.

I saw in the void, a drop of blood revealed, gradually turning into a head.

It was Xu Fengquan!

But the aura was withered, incomparably weak, like a candle in the wind, the kind that would go out at a touch.

"Damn it, really lost a lot!"

"Don't know how long it will take to refine back!"

"This trip to the Savage Sea, I am also equivalent to being abolished!"

Xu Fengquan showed hatred, "Meng Zhangqing, I am at odds with you!"

"Okay, I know."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice rang out slowly.

Xu Fengquan's pupils shrank instantly.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

He turned his head with difficulty.

Looking over.

It was a slender figure.

The face was clearly a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, but in his eyes, it was colder than winter!

"How could it be."

Xu Fengquan couldn't believe it.

"If you had hidden for a while longer, I might have left,"

Meng Zhangqing said with a smile, "It was just a guess, maybe you would play a trick of being under the lamp, didn't expect it to be true."

"It seems that you and I are truly related."

"Destined to become friends."

"I!"

Xu Fengquan seemed unable to accept such a reality.

Actually, his eyes went black and he fainted.

The lonely head floated miserably in the void.

"Faking death?"

Meng Zhangqing frowned.

Then drew his sword and slashed down fiercely.

When the blade was close to his skin, it stopped.

"Seems like he really fainted."

Meng Zhangqing sheathed his sword.

But thinking about it, it's normal.

After using the secret technique, Xu Fengquan was already incomparably weak, and now his little cleverness was seen through by him.

Physical and mental dual blow.

Naturally, he couldn't bear it.

Completely fell into a coma.

"As long as the temple is still there."

Meng Zhangqing's mouth curled up slightly.

Then took out a jade box and put the head in it.

Prepared to take it out after a while.

Believe that by then, this best friend should have recovered quite a bit.