Chapter 63: The strength of Meng Canglan!

If you want to travel more than tens of thousands of miles a month, you must travel more than 5,000 miles every day. Even if you don't consider the terrain and other factors, it is still difficult to complete, right?
This time, not only was Lei Zhan, but even the disciple with blue eyes was also angry. His face was as deep as dripping water, just listening to him:
"Who said that? Please come out and see. If there is something you don't understand, we can communicate and solve the misunderstanding. I am not malicious."
"This is Lei Yan of Leiyang Sanjie. He is the strongest of the three. He reached the ninth stage of forging at the age of less than twenty, and he even won the eighth stage of forging. The ninth record!"
Someone introduced it in a low voice.
Everyone took a breath, is Lei Yan's strength so terrifying?
Many people present had the power to fight against the ninth strongest of the forging body, but this battle mostly ended in failure.
But can Lei Yan win the next step? This is very scary.
Zhu Hao was surprised and keenly aware that even though Lei Yan said it nicely, the power of the soul was scanning around, constantly locking the place of the speaker.
"No malice? No, I won't come out. If you have the ability, find out your father, me!"
The voice in the dark spoke again.
Zhu Hao sensed something was wrong, because he could obviously perceive this voice very close to him!
Even the spirit of Leiyang Sanjie was approaching here.
Divine Soul glanced around, Zhu Hao locked a very honest-looking fat man who looked like an honest man.
The atmosphere in the field gradually became lively, and everyone was talking about it, and they were all looking at each other, hoping to find the person who spoke.
For a time, the power of the soul was overflowing in the field, and the spiritual energy was rampant, which seemed to turn this place into a chaotic field.
Zhu Hao was secretly wary of the little fat man, but in a blink of an eye he realized that he didn't know when he had disappeared!
Feeling wrong instinctively, Zhu Hao moved his right hand slightly, and a formation quietly formed.
There were people walking around.
"This fellow, please also stay in Germany." Lei Xue also said.
As he shifted his eyes, Zhu Hao could only feel a breeze blowing. When he was calm, the little fat man stood in front of him!
Zhu Hao secretly displayed the nine-day thunder shadow, left the formation in his hand, and quickly left there.
Sure enough, almost at the same time, the voice sounded again:
"Leave Germany under your mouth? How do you stay? Leave it after you speak?"
The faces of the audience around him became exceptionally wonderful.
This is a real verbal teasing.
Is it really good for this to be so explicit?
The opponent is Leiyang Sanjie, if it is really found, I am afraid that life in Xuanfeng Academy will not be very good in the future!
Almost at the same time, the power of the three aunts' souls locked the position of the little fat man!
Leiyang Sanjie left almost at the same time, and surrounded the little fat man in the blink of an eye.
Lei Zhan's face was dark to the extreme, Lei Yan's face was expressionless, but his clenched fists proved his anger, Lei Xue had a pretty face, and his whole body was on the verge of running away.
Facing the Leiyang Sanjie who appeared in front of him at the same time, the little fat man's expression was astonished for a moment, and then it turned into panic.
I saw him sitting on the ground, tremblingly pointing at the three of them, and tremblingly said:
"What do you... want to do?"
Everyone around is awakening like a dream, this seemingly honest little fat guy is the initiator?
At this time, someone strangely said:
"Eh, isn't this person standing next to me just now? Why did he get there in a blink of an eye?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked even more weird. It must be this little fat man, otherwise nothing happened?
In fact, the little fat guy is now dumbfounded.
He had done this many times before, and finally he successfully dumped the pot to others. Why did he overturn this time?
and many more!
The small plate turned and looked behind him, and at a glance he saw Zhu Hao, who was crowded in the crowd, with a look of surprise, but the corners of his mouth went up crazy!
Looking down, there is still a faint soul power remaining, he is pitted by the formation!
"My little master shot himself in the foot this time!" The little fat man wailed inwardly.
Lei Zhan had a very hot temper, raised his fist, the cyclone unfolded, and a punch with more than eight thousand jin was about to blast.
"What are you doing? I'm doing Nima!"
But just when Lei Zhan's fist was about to fall on the little fat man, Lei Yan stretched out his right hand to grasp Lei Zhan's fist.
"Lei Zhan, the records in the Xuanfengyuan disciple's handbook are very clear. If you rashly attack the disciple, you will be punished." Lei Yan said calmly.
"Punishment? Didn't this fat man scold us first?" Lei Zhan said angrily.
The little fat man shook his body suddenly and raised his head angrily:
"Scaling you? What evidence do you have that I scolded you? Huh?"
Lei Zhan was even more angry and roared:
"You have to admit that I can't take care of yourself because I beat you?"
Lei Yan silently lifted the little fat man, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and said softly:
"What a person says will deceive, but the soul will not."
With a snap of his fingers, Lei Yan's hands did not know when there was a ray of soul power. Look at the breath, it is this little fat man!
When everyone saw this, they were a little dazed. What is this?
They were all staring at the field just now, but they didn't see Lei Yan performing any exercises, so they pulled out a ray of the little fat man's soul power?
"What did you do to me?!" The little fat man's face suddenly became frightened, pointing at Lei Yan, and said in a trembled voice.
Lei Yan sniffed the soul power lightly, and said lightly:
"Don't be nervous, you don't have any loss. This is the supernatural power of the bloodline. As long as there is physical contact, you can copy the power of the soul of others.
Your name is Guo Zheng? From Tianhe County, I hate watching other people pretend to be the most in my life? Is this why you verbally abused me for waiting? "
When it came to the end, Lei Yan couldn't help but smile.
Not only him, but the look of the disciples around him became extremely exciting.
The reason for this little fat man's shot is very interesting.
Can't understand other people's pretense?
It seems that they are the same.
But the opposite is Leiyang Sanjie, an existence they dare not easily provoke!
For a while, everyone even admired this little fat man. After all, Guo Zheng did something that everyone wanted to do but didn't dare to do!
Zhu Hao frowned slightly, his attention was all on Lei Yan's bloodline magical powers.
Can someone else's spirit be copied through physical contact? This bloodline supernatural power is terrifying!
Once the soul is mastered, all his own secrets will disappear!
This person, must be careful!
Guo Zheng didn't think there was anything, but filled with indignation:
"How can you be like this? Copying other people's spirits indiscriminately, peeping into other people's privacy, pooh, smelly and perverted, even if you covet my clean body, I won't give in!"
The voice fell, and the audience fell into deathly silence.
Is this talking human?
Everyone looked at Lei Yan, who was sitting on the ground with a fleshy body and a wretched expression on his face, and then looked at Lei Yan, who is strong, handsome and has blue eyes. For a while, he didn't know what to say. .
Lei Yan's face was blue, and the veins on his forehead violently, and he roared:
"You have the ability to say it again?!"
Good-looking people have a sense of self-confidence. Lei Yan is naturally not surprised, but now that Guo Zheng has said so, how can he stand it?
Since Guo Zheng said this, the eyes of everyone around him looking at him have become subtle.
Guo Zheng was very dissatisfied with a fat face, and was about to speak, but he was forced back by a loud roar:
"What are you doing?!"
With the sound, the aura blasted towards everyone like waves. Everyone felt like they were on the cusp of the storm, one by one, many people even sat on the ground!
A sword aura bloomed, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, the wind blowing in front of everyone, like a knife, everyone's skin hurts!
Zhu Hao stabilized his figure, and then saw that Meng Canglan did not know when he appeared, standing on the high platform of the Law Enforcement Office, holding a long sword, aura roaring, sword aura blooming, like a sword god!
In just a few breaths, the sword energy dissipated, and the spiritual energy disappeared, but nearly half of the nearly 100 people in the field fell!
Zhu Hao was deeply shocked, is this Meng Canglan's strength?
Earlier, he heard people say that Meng Canglan constantly challenged her own limits in order to open up a higher-quality sea of ​​blood, and now has opened up 95 cyclones!
Zhu Hao understood very well that an ordinary martial artist could create at most 88 cyclones in the ninth stage of the forging body, such as Gu Peng.
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