Seeing Chu Xiaoxiao's fist hit him, Wang Meng subconsciously turned his head, avoiding the ending of his face and Chu Xiaoxiao's fist.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you..."

Wang Meng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Chu Xiaoxiao held it back directly by the next attack.

I saw Chu Xiaoxiao not succeeding in a blow. Her body bent down and kicked her right leg backward.

Her body was extremely flexible, and she immediately rushed straight to Wang Meng's eyebrows with a sharp sound.

Wang Meng's pupils shrank slightly. If this kick was firm, his skull would probably be cracked.

He quickly jumped backward and avoided the kick. Chu Xiaoxiao refused to give in and jumped high towards his body again, spreading his wings to Wang Meng again.

Wang Meng had no choice but to jump back again, and Chu Xiaoxiao's punch had no time to stop, and he punched Wang Meng on the ground where he was just standing.

Bang!

A huge sound rang out, and with Chu Xiaoxiao's small fist as the center, the originally flat ground had formed a funnel-shaped shape, and there were cracks like spider webs all over the place.

The onlookers were shocked and were all shocked by Chu Xiaoxiao's punch.

Who dares to say that physical cultivation is not good anymore?

Just the punch just now, as long as the Dao Cultivation in the Vajra Realm is brought to the point, no matter how hard his body is, it will be the result of a broken bone.

Su Qingxue also sweated heavily in her heart. Although she had infinite confidence in Wang Meng, she couldn't help but worry about Wang Meng after seeing the punch just now.

Chu Xiaoxiao took back his fist from the ground and rushed towards Wang again.

Wang Meng kept avoiding Chu Xiaoxiao's attack and never gave a single punch to fight back.

"You fight back, why don't you fight back?"

Chu Xiaoxiao asked in a soft voice while launching a fierce attack on Wang Meng.

Her little face was full of excitement. She hadn't competed with physical cultivation for a long time. It was really meaningless to compete with those Taoist cultivation who only knew how to use various magical powers to compete.

Wang Meng gritted his teeth and finally stood there. After avoiding Chu Xiaoxiao's punch, he rushed straight to Chu Xiaoxiao's right rib.

Chu Xiaoxiao was shocked. She obviously didn't expect that Wang Meng would suddenly fight back. Her body in mid-air quickly twisted, dissolving Wang Meng's punch attack. After landing, she bounced up and hit Wang Meng's lower abdomen.

Wang Meng pressed down his palms overlapping and blocked Chu Xiaoxiao's knees. Then he only felt the sharp air flowing towards his neck. Wang Meng bent down and avoided Chu Xiaoxiao's hand knife. At the same time, he directly turned his head into a weapon and hit him forward.

Bang!

Chu Xiaoxiao's chest was hit hard by Wang Meng. Chu Xiaoxiao took a few steps back, but still had an excited expression on his face, and he didn't care about the fact that he had just been "attacked".

Chu Xiaoxiao didn't care about this, which didn't mean that others didn't care. Su Qingxue's face in the audience began to look bad. What's wrong with this guy hitting someone? He had to hit someone*!

She began to stare at Wang Meng on the stage with her resentful eyes.

Wang Meng only felt a chill on his spine. He subconsciously looked at Su Qingxue in the audience, and it was indeed opposite to those resentful eyes.

Before Wang Meng could say anything, he felt a strong wind coming again like himself. He made a mistake in his step back and avoided Chu Xiaoxiao's uppercut.

"Senior sister, it's almost done. I still need to fight Wang Ning in a while. In this way, you can wait until I fight Wang Ning before fighting you, how about you?"

Wang Meng said quickly while avoiding Chu Xiaoxiao's attack.

Chu Xiaoxiao's offensive slowed down a little. She stood there, tilted her head and thought about it, and rushed towards Wang again.

Wang Meng was completely helpless. What was going on with this guy? He just wanted to decide the outcome with him?

"What if you die? Who am I going to fight me?"

Chu Xiaoxiao shouted, not slowing down Wang Meng's offensive at all.

The clay man is still very angry, let alone a living person?

Wang Meng's hand hiding in the sleeves of a fat robe tightly clenched. If this woman was unwilling to forgive him, he would not intend to hide his strength and knock this person down directly.

But Wang Meng did not take action because someone interrupted the competition.

It was a thin middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. He was wearing a navy blue long gown and looked extremely elegant.

He appeared almost instantly beside Wang Meng and Chu Xiaoxiao, and grabbed Chu Xiaoxiao's wrists, and no matter how hard Chu Xiaoxiao struggled, he could not get out the fingers that looked like iron clamps.

"Master, let go, I want to compete with Junior Brother Wang Meng." Chu Xiaoxiao raised his head and said pitifully to the middle-aged man.

Wang Meng was stunned. Is this person Chu Xiaoxiao's master?

The middle-aged man was obviously immune to Chu Xiaoxiao's expression. He said in a deep voice: "Xiaoxiao, don't make a fuss."

As if he felt the majesty of his master's voice, Chu Xiaoxiao immediately dissipated his aura and dared not say anything more.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Wang Meng, his eyes majestic and sharp, like a hawk, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Are you Wang Meng? That new disciple who decided to fight life and death with Wang Ning?" the middle-aged man spoke lightly.

His voice had a natural majesty, which made people feel fearful.

"Yes." Wang Meng replied with a smile.

"I am Qianyuan Zhenren, one of the four great guardians of Qianling Sect, and Chu Xiaoxiao is my disciple." The middle-aged man said.

Wang Meng's heart moved. The person who appeared in front of him was actually one of the four guardians of Qianling Sect, who were the top combat powers of the entire Qianling Sect.

"Xiaoxiao is an indomitable battle body of one of the eight great gods. Once you enter the battle, you will ignore it and cause trouble for you." Qianyuan Zhenren explained.

One of the eight great divine bodies? The powerful body cultivation power in the Nirvana Holy Land in Qingshan Town is also one of the eight great divine bodies, but the two people have different physiques.

Then he smiled, so what about the Eight Divine Bodies? He is the only immortal body and divine source body in the world. Is he proud?

"Fortunately, you little guy was not hurt, otherwise you would have died at Wang Ning's hands because of this delay. Xiaoxiao would definitely blame himself when he knew it, which would be hindered from his practice." Qianyuan Zhenren said slowly, with a sense of relief in his voice.
Chapter completed!