When Hong Meng heard this name, he felt very familiar, but there was no information in his mind. He didn't care about this issue at the moment, but he just bent down quickly, rolled on the ground a few times, and then escaped the sudden blow.

However, before Hong Meng could stand firm, Hong Cangtian's blood-red hands had already hit. Hong Meng had no choice but to block it with both hands. However, Hong Cangtian's hands unexpectedly strangled Hong Meng's wrists while Hong Meng was blocking.

"Things are not good!"

He was shocked. After using his strength, this guy was indeed powerful. It seemed that the entire martial arts stage was his world, like a flame staggering. He suddenly increased the speed of energy flow, and then quickly replenished the consumption on his palms. Hong Meng used the skills on his palms to resist Hong Cangtian's containment.

However, suddenly, there was a sharp pain coming from Hong Meng's wrists, and even a battered smell. When Hong Meng realized the seriousness of the situation, his wrists were already burned by Hong Cangtian's flames. The right hand was fine, but the flames rose on his left hand, and his breaking skills were like gasoline, pouring oil on the fire. It was like adding fuel to the fire.

"It's outrageous!" Seeing Hong Meng being trapped, Hong Zheng shouted and slapped his head, trying to stop this unfair duel.

"Great Elder, are you too much? In order to win the competition, teach A Tian the "power" level martial arts?" He and Hong Zheng didn't see clearly how Hong Yifan was defeated. Now seeing Hong Meng's embarrassment, he couldn't help but get angry and questioned the Great Elder coldly.

After pondering slightly, the elder looked innocent and explained: "I have advised them many times not to bully others with their strength, but they don't listen. OK, stop them quickly, even if A Tian violates the rules and loses the competition."

"You-" Hong Zheng was so angry that he couldn't speak. What does it mean to be 'even'? "Great Elder, is it that your good man has come to his head and has started his past activities again?"

The elder's face darkened, and he naturally understood what Hong Zheng meant. He immediately turned his eyes and laughed: "The patriarch was joking, what can I do? Isn't it for the sake of the family?"

"Stop fighting, stop them quickly, otherwise Amon will be seriously injured!" Hong Tong shouted loudly and flew towards Hong Meng immediately.

Hong Meng was strangled by Hong Cangtian and was constantly burned by flames. He could even smell the grilled meat on his body. This made him feel evil. Since you are ruthless to me, I don’t take care of you well!

When he saw Hong Tong's arrival from the corner of his eyes, Hong Meng seized the time and shouted in his heart: "The divine tree helps me! There will be rewards for the end!"

In fact, the sacred tree had been awakened by the constant shock of the breath, and there was no way to enjoy the "Spring Dream". When he heard Hong Meng's call for help, he immediately became extremely happy and shouted: "I'll have a few sips! I'll have a few sips!"

"My mama, your sister! Take advantage of the green light in your left hand and attack him from there!"

Hong Meng cursed, the situation was urgent, and if he delayed, his wrists might be ruined. At this time, Hong Meng tried hard to break free, looking very painful and panicked.

The proud Hong Cangtian finally browsed. How could he allow Hong Meng to break free? When he thoughts moved, his fingers, which were like red iron claws, immediately wrapped around dazzling mysterious patterns. With the constraints of the mysterious patterns, Hong Meng could not even think about breaking free. Thinking of this, Hong Cangtian couldn't help but laugh: "Hong Meng, you are not my opponent yet! Let you taste the smell of the mysterious pattern erosion and the flame burning body!"

He said, but he saw that Hong Cangtian's claws were full of mysterious energy, and their sleeves were burning with flames on their backs, and even spreading to Hong Meng's arms.

At this moment, a pure green light suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, but the blue light from the car was not blocked by Hong Cangtian's profound mysterious pattern, nor was it eroded by the surging flames, and directly blew Hong Cangtian's exposed chest...,

"Bang-boom-"

With two muffled sounds, Hong Cangtian's figure flew backwards and flew backwards to the back, flying all the way out of the martial arts arena, and rolling to the ground.

"This is-" Not only was Hong Tong who arrived in a hurry and looked confused, but even the elder was stunned. It was obviously a good situation, so why did he lose like this?

"Among is indeed amazing! I don't know what the last move is called, but it looks extremely terrifying!" Hong Yun'er and Hong Xuan'er exclaimed at the same time, and a hint of admiration appeared on her white and tender face.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the blue color not only did not dissipate, but also automatically returned to Hong Meng's body, as if it had such spirituality. People couldn't help but exclaim: "What kind of monster is this? Is it so obedient? If it is cultivated, it will be an amazing helper!"

"Hong Meng won this competition!" With a smile on his face, Hong Zheng walked out of the seat, stood beside Hong Meng, shouted to everyone below the audience, announcing the final winner of the competition.

That's right, Hong Cangtian was the most domineering in this competition, but he was defeated by Hong Meng unexpectedly, and he beaten a few on the ground in shame and fled far away.

He was so excited that Hong Meng was treated like this, and he was not used to it. Seeing the admiring eyes of the lower-class children, he had to sigh that everything was hard work, and of course, the help of the sacred tree is indispensable.

"Congratulations, you are very popular this time, and it seems to be more glorious than defeating Wang Hua in black robe!" He reached out and patted Hong Meng on the shoulder, and Hong Tong smiled. From his expectations for Hong Meng to Hong Meng's trouble, to Hong Meng's sudden victory, it was really twists and turns. Fortunately, Hong Tong had strong psychological endurance, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.

"Ameng, are you okay? It doesn't matter whether you win or not. Let's see if your wrist is burned?" Feng Shuang was also very happy to see his son return to victory. However, when he saw Hong Meng's burned sleeves and burned wrists, he felt very distressed. He didn't care about the winning or losing of the competition, so he quickly asked someone to get the medicine.

"Haha, it's okay. It's better to win, and you can save a lot of trouble in the future." Hong Meng really didn't care about this injury compared to the battle with Wang Hua, the injury was nothing.

No matter how Hong Meng comforted her, Feng Shuang couldn't listen to a word and was busy applying medicine to treat her injuries. She knew that Hong Meng had suffered a lot for this small family, and sometimes even if she was injured, she would not let her know, because she was very afraid that she would be afraid. Therefore, Feng Shuang also took good care of Hong Meng and fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother.

In the evening, Hong Meng sat cross-legged on the bed and began to use spiritual energy to heal his wounds. The spirit gathering cauldron was still there, and he asked Uncle Tong to help inflate it every day. Then, the advantages of the spirit gathering cauldron were vaguely showing signs of breakthrough.

Holding the spirit-gathering cauldron in both hands, a trace of spiritual energy gathered, and finally was pulled into Hong Meng's meridians. After flowing through a large circle, it gathered in Hong Meng's middle dantian with chaotic martial arts. There, there were already the souls of the divine tree waiting. Looking at the strands of pure spiritual energy, he couldn't help but salivate, and looked at the spiritual energy slowly transformed into vital energy, becoming Hong Meng's own vital energy.

The residual soul of the divine tree was greatly damaged, so it urgently needed spiritual energy or mysterious energy to replenish it. However, the vital energy in Hong Meng's body would no longer dare to touch his mind, otherwise the perverted spiritual consciousness would come to him immediately.

"Reward me! Amon, please! I'll kneel down for you, my uncle, isn't that okay?"

He sometimes whispered and sometimes muttered, making Hong Meng uneasy. Seeing the pitiful appearance of the sacred tree, Hong Meng allowed him to swallow some of the overflowing spiritual energy. Of course, it was only a small part of the energy in the dantian.

"It's so good! It's so good!" The remnant soul of the sacred tree roared, constantly capturing the spiritual energy that was not connected to replenish itself. The damage he suffered was from the soul, and it was extremely difficult to repair it. Moreover, as the "Mu" clan, which was extremely difficult for psychics, it was even more difficult for them to find themselves in the past...

All things have spirituality. Only because of the constraints of the rules of the great way, some races have to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens to reach the realm of human spirituality. When they grow up, it is more than tens of millions of times more difficult than humans.

Therefore, they are generally extremely rare in their cultivation and rarely take the initiative to cause trouble. However, in the end, they will never escape the disaster. Just like this sacred tree, which has been hiding for thousands of years, isn’t it still the body of being destroyed by humans and the soul becomes incomplete?

For most of the night, Hong Meng was in a state of cultivation. The burns were skin trauma, which did not take much time and returned to its original state. The residual soul of the divine tree was as Hong Meng absorbed the spiritual energy, and he also had a full meal, and he became more and more energetic.

"Sacred Tree, I'll ask you, if the branches in front of the window survive, how much strength can you recover?"

After finishing his practice, Hong Meng suddenly saw the window of the black bell and couldn't help but ask curiously. That was a very important helper of Hong Meng, if the sacred tree was restored.

"Uh--this, it should be fine in seven or eight hundred years." The sacred tree pondered for a moment, and then replied. Afterwards, he began to wander in the dantian again, looking for those lost vital energy.

"&…! So slow, wouldn't my investment be wasted?"

When Hong Meng heard about the number seven or eight hundred years, he couldn't help but curse. If he recovered like this, would he not be able to make a fortune? This investment is not worth it at all!

"No, right! I was distracted for a moment and said it was wrong. It must have been seventy or eighty years. Hehe, I was a powerful existence at that time!"

The sacred tree quickly denied what he said just now, kept pleasing Hong Meng, and made a very powerful look in the end, seducing Hong Meng.

"Oh?" Hong Meng didn't believe the sacred tree's nonsense, but he also knew that it was not easy to cultivate the sacred tree, and it would definitely take a lot of time to recover.

He lowered his head and glanced at the spiritual gathering tripod with rich spiritual energy. Hong Meng was tired at this time. After thinking about it, he still gave it to the divine tree: "Divine Tree, the spiritual energy of this tripod--"

"Okay! The uncle has included everything! I haven't given me the prize for entering the Honghuang Palace last time, so I'll use this instead!"

Before Hong Meng could finish his words, the remnant soul of the sacred tree immediately interrupted Hong Meng's words, jumped out of his dantian, flew directly into the spirit-gathering cauldron, and wanted to enjoy the delicious food.

Looking at the impatient appearance of the sacred tree, Hong Meng also smiled. The sacred tree has always helped him a lot, and Hong Meng is still willing to give up this little spiritual energy.

The green light quickly disappeared in front of you, and suddenly entered the Spirit Gathering Cauldron and sank to the bottom of the Spirit Gathering Cauldron. Then the bloody mouth opened, vigorously absorbing the rich spiritual energy in the cauldron.

"It's all pure spiritual energy! It's really a big tonic. If you have this thing to enjoy every day, it's worth it to die!"
Chapter completed!