Chapter 311: Holy Spirit Slaughter

"Senior Brother Meng... good luck!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded nearby.

Meng Changqing turned his head, only to find it was Kong Linxue.

By all rights, someone like Kong Linxue at the Sea Opening Realm should not appear here.

But it was likely due to her master's influence.

"Let us stick to our usual forms of address."

Meng Changqing wanted to call her Junior Sister Kong, but he truly could not bring himself to speak the words at once.

"Mm-hmm."

Kong Linxue also felt it was somewhat strange.

In fact, many people never change their forms of address in a lifetime, after all, everyone's progress does not differ too greatly.

Like Junior Brother Meng, for instance.

Truly rare.

"Good luck!"

Kong Linxue's beautiful eyes were like water; she raised her pale white fist and said with force.

"I will."

Meng Changqing smiled slightly.

He then flew down toward the martial arts arena below.

His appearance naturally attracted the attention of other talented disciples.

They could not forget the scene in the Sect Master's main hall a few days ago.

They had not forgotten.

It remained etched in their hearts.

Just a disciple who had just entered the Creation Realm; truly, no one knows why the Zhang Sect praised him so.

Taking this opportunity, they might as well take a good look.

What exactly does this Meng Changqing have to offer?

——

When Meng Changqing descended.

On the Yan Yang Valley side, someone also entered the arena quickly.

It was a young man with yellow hair, appearing about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

He wore a crimson robe.

Flames burned all over his body.

He radiated overwhelming pressure.

"It is actually Xie Luo, ranked twenty-seventh on the Hidden Dragon List."

"What is going on today? Why are these powerful ones appearing so quickly? I thought they would all save themselves for the finale."

"Those who can enter the top thirty are all outstanding figures who have comprehended the momentum of the martial way; they are extremely formidable. No one knows who will be his opponent."

The crowd discussed the matter in a murmur.

Afterwards, a sword light plummeted to the ground and entered the arena.

"Who is this person? He seems so unfamiliar."

Meng Changqing's appearance made many people pause in surprise.

They searched their minds carefully.

Within the top thirty rankings, there seemed to be no such person.

Then he must be from the ranks below.

Moreover, Meng Changqing's cultivation base made them extremely astonished.

Second stage of the Transformation Realm?

Is this a joke?

For such a battle of talents, the Xuan Sect actually sent a disciple at the second stage of the Transformation Realm to the field.

This clearly leaves no chance for the other two sects.

"No, he is that Meng Changqing who recently defeated two disciples of the Yan Yang Valley consecutively and then ascended to thirty-eighth on the Hidden Dragon List."

"It seems he already possessed the momentum of the martial way when he was at the Sea Opening Realm!"

Someone suddenly spoke up.

As the words fell.

Many others also suddenly remembered.

"So it is him."

"I did not expect him to step into the Creation Realm so quickly."

The crowd understood.

No wonder the Zong Sect sent him to participate in the martial assembly.

Possessing the momentum of the martial way indeed qualifies one to defeat most ordinary talented disciples.

"What a pity, meeting a top-tier talent from the top thirty so early."

Someone could not help but sigh.

For ordinary martial artists, the momentum of the martial way is indeed an overwhelming force.

But which top-tier talent does not possess it?

Besides, their realm is higher, and their true essence rank is stronger.

What can be used to win?

"Yes, the Xuan Sect will finally have its first disciple eliminated."

In the battle just now.

The Xuan Sect has won all matches; not a single loss.

In their words, they seemed certain that Meng Zhangqing would surely lose.

"Damn it, why do these people have no faith in the Young Master?"

The Meng family members listened to the chatter around them.

They felt quite bitter in their hearts.

Although their words made sense, but... it still felt unpleasant to hear.

"Young Master, go for it!"

A female clan member stood up, her face flushed, shouting loudly.

Seeing this, other clan members also rose to their feet.

No matter what, they must cheer for the Young Master.

This scene immediately drew glances from the surrounding crowd; no one expected the Meng family to have come.

Sensing it.

Meng Zhangqing looked toward the stands.

His gaze shifted slightly.

Because he actually saw his clan members, and his youngest aunt sitting at the very front.

"The family has come, why did the Zong Sect not inform me?"

Meng Zhangqing did not think much of it.

When he withdrew his gaze, a smile appeared on his face.

This is good.

Just right for his youngest aunt to see his current strength.

"Is it you who defeated my junior brother Cui Qian?"

Hearing the voices around, Jie Luo's gaze darkened slightly, flashing with coldness.

"Indeed."

Meng Zhangqing raised his eyebrows slightly.