"Kid, is that you?" Night Hawk's eyes instantly locked on Meng Qingshan.
The cold sword tip in his hand turned slightly, pointed at the uninvited guest in front of him, and shouted in a cold voice, "Come here, take this Kid down for me!"
Meng Qingshan looked indifferent, with a smile on his face, and slowly said, "No need to shout, they can no longer hear your voice."
After saying that, he punched the Dark Iron Water-Fire Cudgel in his hand on the ground, and the stick immediately made a low buzzing sound.
"Hmph, you are trying to be mysterious." Night Hawk snorted coldly, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of alarm in his heart.
He knew very well that those who could remain calm in such situations were definitely not ordinary people.
However, he Night Hawk has been in the world for many years, and he is also Heavenly Wolf Gang Leader. He has always had a high self-esteem, how could he be easily intimidated by a young man?
Night Hawk's eyes were as cold as ice. He stretched out his figure, like an arrow from a string, suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Meng Qingshan.
Meng Qingshan stood there, motionless, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
"Hmph, even a mere junior dares to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
Night Hawk Although he said this, he felt inexplicably awe-inspiring in his heart.
But when he thought that Morning Star Lord of Beyond Heaven was sitting next to him, he felt a little more confident.
Night Hawk's speed has reached the extreme. His clothes are flying around, causing waves of howling wind, and the air around him seems to be torn apart by him.
He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on the tip of the sword. The light on the sword shone brightly, which was very frightening.
At this time, everything was silent, except for the gentle breeze blowing through the treetops, bringing a hint of coolness.
Just when the sword in Night Hawk's hand was about to hit Meng Qingshan, Meng Qingshan finally made a move.
I saw Meng Qingshan suddenly raise his hand, the movement was smooth and natural, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had already penetrated Night Hawk's Sword Skill.
His right hand seemed to have some kind of magic power. With a slight wave, he grabbed the powerful long sword in Night Hawk's hand.
<Great Dragon Subduing Hand>Pressing Seal--Soul Suppress!
In an instant, Night Hawk's seemingly unstoppable sword light was actually dissolved into nothingness by Meng Qingshan.
Night Hawk's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at this scene in disbelief.
He boasts that Sword Skill is outstanding and is famous even in the world.
But at this moment, his full blow was easily caught by a little-known Kid with his hands. This was simply a great irony of his martial arts skills over the years.
Moreover, Meng Qingshan's movements are light and elegant, as if he is just doing a trivial thing.
Night Hawk's heart was like surging waves, fear and anxiety intertwined into an airtight net, tightly binding him.
He wanted to draw the sword and retreat, gripping the hilt tightly, using all his strength Strength to pull out the sword, and at the same time his body instinctively moved back, hoping to put some distance between him and Meng Qingshan.
However, at this moment, Meng Qingshan's fingers moved slightly, and a cold True Qi immediately invaded.
It instantly penetrated his entire arm and reached the bottom of his heart.
He tried his best to break free, but it was like a cricket shaking a tree, to no avail.
With a slight sound, Meng Qingshan's fingers relaxed slightly.
Night Hawk felt a huge force suddenly burst out, pushing his whole body backward, like a fallen leaf blown up by the strong wind, he stepped back one after another, staggering.
But these few steps are already fatal loopholes in the battle between masters.
Meng Qingshan waved Iron Cudgel in his hand, swung it round and struck Night Hawk on the head. If the stick hit him, his head would be bleeding and his brain would burst.
"Boom!"
As a huge explosion sounded, smoke and dust rose from the ground.
With this stick, Meng Qingshan hit everything empty.
Morning Star Lord took action, and he kicked Night Hawk away, successfully allowing Night Hawk to escape the fatal blow.
Meng Qingshan looked as usual, he had already expected that Morning Star Lord would come to the rescue.
Night Hawk fell to the ground, his face was gray and his expression was very embarrassing.
In that brief moment just now, Night Hawk deeply realized the strength of Meng Qingshan.
"This Kid is so young, he is already a first-class master who can compete with Twelve Star Signs!" He looked up at Meng Qingshan, recalling his actions just now, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.
"There is only one plant of 'Blood Ganoderma'. Now in this competition, you are the only one qualified to compete with me for this Spiritual Medicine. How about we clean up this place first and then decide who is the best?" Morning Star Lord's voice was cold and powerful.
Meng Qingshan said, "That's exactly what I meant!"
When everyone present heard these words, their hearts tightened.
Hua Gu, who was not poisoned, turned around and tried to use Qinggong to escape, but his way was blocked by a few Bone-Piercing Nail fired by Meng Qingshan.
At the same time, the long sword in Morning Star Lord's hand also waved.
He is a well-known Sword Dao master in the world. A second-rate master like Hua Gu is naturally not his opponent.
And now Meng Qingshan's Bone-Piercing Nail was helping her. With just one sword stroke, Morning Star Lord took her life.
After killing Hua Gu, Morning Star Lord's eyes were like a torch as he scanned the whole place. The majesty of the master Beyond Heaven made everyone feel chilly.