The strange green light swept across the stage, and the other people suddenly had goose bumps all over their bodies, staring at Hong Meng unnaturally, with some trembling eyes. [Share from netizens]

"ah--"

A few screams broke the peace of the people below the audience. People looked up, but saw several Hong family women looking at Hong Meng in fear, then screamed and ran away, and even threw themselves into the arms of some male disciples.

"#￥! Why don't you rush into my arms?" Hong Meng also stared at the intimidated female disciples curiously. He could only hear the sacred tree flapping, tossing and turning in his eyes, and complaining constantly.

"What's wrong with them?"

Wherever Hong Meng's eyes went, everyone was frightened, and even some male disciples began to tremble. They pointed at Hong Meng's eyes with their fingers and stuttered in their voices: "Ghost-Ghost!"

"Hmm?-What the hell?"

Twisting his neck, Hong Meng became even more confused when he saw everyone criticizing him. It seemed that he had not done anything to do, so why are all these people afraid of him?

"Ah—Among, your eyes—"

A nervous voice came into Hong Meng's ears. Hong Meng turned his head and looked at him, and saw Xiao Yao appearing next to him at some point. Hearing Xiao Yao's words, he frowned slightly, "It turns out it's Brother Xiao, I wonder what's going on in my eyes?"

Swallowed a mouthful of nervous saliva suddenly, Xiao Yao touched his nose and cursed in his heart, "You don't know what to pretend to be!" However, seeing Hong Meng's confused look, Xiao Yao slowly eliminated his fear. After a while, he slowly explained: "Your eyes are a ghost-like green light!"

"Uh--" Hong Meng was stunned, and then he realized that the residual soul of the divine tree was always on the eye. So he quickly called the divine tree. But the divine tree refused and insisted on squeezing Hong Meng's eyes to look at the beauty. In desperation, Hong Meng smiled bitterly, and his spiritual consciousness came out to pull it hard. He dragged the divine tree into the middle dantian.

The green light on the eyes gradually disappeared. Hong Meng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Xiao Yao: "Brother Xiao, I just lost my composure."

"It's okay. It turns out that Amon worked so hard and spent this little time on his cultivation. I really admire him! I am used to being free and not so patient!"

Xiao Yao's eyes flashed. Although Hong Meng now took back the fearful look, his mind was filled with blue light, as if he was in a dark and deep forest and happened to meet a hungry wolf.

He didn't know what kind of technique Hong Meng's move was, so it was just a guess. He said his guess. He paid careful attention to every move of Hong Meng to see how much Hong Meng's background is.

"That's that's it. Hey, that guy Hong Yu actually challenged the majesty of the clan leader!"

While laughing in his heart, he responded with a different topic. Hong Meng stared at the white-clothed Hong Yu. He felt that Hong Yu was even more difficult to guess today. Hong Yu himself was very powerful, and with some scheming, others could not even think about scrutinizing his thoughts.

After looking at the flaws on Hong Yu for a long time, Hong Meng stared at the clan leader Hong Zheng again. But seeing that Hong Zheng's progress was obviously much worse, it was a scene of Mr. Wei's timidity.

"Hong Yu is so strong!" Xiao Yao exclaimed suddenly as Hong Meng said. He intentionally or unintentionally wanted to stimulate Hong Meng. Even the entire Hong family wanted to see how the Hong family dealt with the embarrassing scenes.

"It turns out that I have a spiritual medicine. That is the key to the second elder's life!"

There were those blood-red pills in six white-clothed men, but unfortunately only Hong Yu was willing to take them out for his companions to cure the injuries. However, Hong Meng was a wise treasure, and the sacred tree had a good look, and he could see the blood-red items in Hong Yu's arms.

"Ameng, that elixir is not an ordinary product. It's better to get a few pills for you to taste!" After seeing through Hong Meng's thoughts, the sacred tree encouraged...

"Get out! Do you still think the Hong family is less troublesome?" Hong Meng scolded in his heart, and then changed his tone, "But if they can be on the way they left-"

"Okay! Amon really has great ambitions. How can such a great ambition be possessed by ordinary people?" The sacred tree flattered without blushing.

"It really started fighting! The result is really exciting." Just as Hong Meng was about to answer the words of the sacred tree, Xiao Yao exclaimed, which attracted everyone to look at the stage.

He suddenly raised his head, but saw that the white-clothed man Hong Yu had already taken action. His shocking momentum spread out from him, constantly destroying the stone pillars along the way, and even spreading to the trees in the distance.

"Twice back quickly!" Seeing the serious situation, Hong Tong hurriedly shouted at the Hong family's children below the stage to prevent the aftermath of the war from hurting the innocent.

When everyone heard this, they retreated one after another. In fact, Hong Yu's surging momentum had already shocked everyone. The flying sand and stones were flying, and they could not get close to them.

"Class leader, please do it!" Hong Yu was wearing white clothes and moved without wind, and he had the spirit of becoming an immortal. He clenched his fists, his eyes were cold, and he shouted at Hong Zhengli.

Hong Zheng was wearing a green robe, so he was much more leisurely. However, as an elder, he naturally had to let Hong Yu take action first to reflect the elder's demeanor. It was not until Hong Yu, who took action without mercy that he swung his palms, drew strange trajectories in the air, emitting mysterious and majestic patterns.

"drink!"

But when Hong Yu heard Hong Yu's violent voice, his whole person's aura instantly rose. His ghostly figure wandered between the world. In an instant, he approached Hong Zheng's blue robe and shot that tentative punch.

Hong Zheng stood there, calmly watching Hong Yu's every move. When Hong Yu punched, he waved his hand lightly, and then ripples of mysterious energy spread out, colliding violently with Hong Yu's steel fist.

"bump--"

There was a loud noise, but Hong Yu's fist seemed to break the glass, penetrated Hong Zheng's seemingly leisurely and natural mysterious ripples, and headed straight for Hong Zheng's somewhat astonished face.

"You can't lose face!"

Hong Zheng thought in his heart, and at the same time, his palms changed, and another strange handprint formed, and then he faced the domineering iron fist with one palm. This palm was like rippling water waves, and the lotus leaves floated, trying to take Hong Yu's fierce and powerful punch with his weak force.

"Ba"

The fists and palms intersected, making a crisp sound. The force seemed light, but in fact, Hong Zheng's old palm was already trembling secretly. Because Hong Yu's fist was hidden on his domineering mysterious patterns!

During this collision, Hong Zheng suffered a slight loss. He thought that Hong Yu had not used the mysterious pattern yet, but he did not know that Hong Yu had hidden mysterious pattern.

"The clan leader is mighty! The clan leader is mighty!"

Seeing Hong Zheng safe, everyone in the Hong family cheered, and they still trusted the strength of the clan leader very much. You must know that in this Hong family, the clan leader Hong Zheng is the most powerful, while the eldest elder is slightly inferior to Hong Zheng.

The corners of the elder's mouth trembled slightly. He looked at Hong Zheng with cold eyes. After seeing Hong Zheng's palm trembling unconsciously, he smiled slightly: "The clan leader is indeed powerful, and his cultivation has improved a lot!"

He glanced at Hong Ju coldly, and Hong Tong snorted coldly, ignoring Hong Ju's sigh at all. He just secretly sweated for the patriarch Hong Zheng.

"This is just the beginning." The blow was fruitless. Hong Yu stood outside Hong Zheng three feet away, looked at the cheering crowd below the stage, then looked at the other five brothers in white on the stage, and smiled.

"If you have real skills, why are you afraid of losing?" Hong Zheng said lightly. As he said this, he was also deceiving himself. Even if he tried his best, he could only rely on the advantages of his strong mysterious energy to drag Hong Yu down. He tied with him.

"￥! This kid is so perverted, it seems to be more perverted than Amon!" Shenshu couldn't control his mouth and cursed again...,

"I really underestimated him. However, with you here, we can be safe and worry-free." After a smile, Hong Meng said in his heart. Even Hong Meng didn't know the true strength of the sacred tree. However, Hong Meng didn't believe that he was just as simple as it seemed.

"God! Please trouble you again, can you cause less trouble?" Shen Shu muttered, understanding what Hong Meng meant. If an unexpected situation occurred, Hong Meng would push him into the fire pit without hesitation.

"Look, the patriarch seems to be injured!"

A group of people exclaimed, how could they have thought that Hong Zheng, who was powerful, was injured by a young boy.

With a sinister face, Hong Zheng was accidentally injured by Hong Yu to his left shoulder, which was causing a faint pain. He gently touched his left shoulder with one hand. He gritted his teeth and glanced at everyone below the audience. Seeing the Hong family's children with worry, they all lost their joy just now.

"I've lost all my face!"

Thinking of this, Hong Zheng no longer passively was beaten and began to attack actively. He saw his green robe dancing and his body floating, and he fought back and forth with Hong Yu's white body.

"Boom--"

The majestic mysterious energy was matched and the mysterious patterns flashing in the sky were at a high level. For a moment, the smoke of gunpowder filled the entire performance stage, and the originally solid bluestone ground gradually cracked, and the huge rocks trembled continuously.

"call"

A lime storm swept across the world suddenly formed on the performance stage, and then quickly spread around, approaching the disciples of the Hong family below the stage and the five white-clothed men in front of the hall.

As a last resort, everyone had to turn their backs to Hong Zheng and Hong Yu. Hong Meng and Xiao Yao were helpless, covering their sleeves with their heads to avoid the wind and sand.

"Give me some face and take a pity!"

In fact, Hong Zheng made a loud noise and deliberately stirred up a gust of lime wind. Then he quickly approached the white man Hong Yu and shouted in a deep voice beside him. Due to the wind and sand, others could not hear it clearly. After he finished speaking, he immediately poked his right palm forward and patted Hong Yu's unprotected chest.

"It's easy to discuss the holy relics!" Hong Zheng reminded again.

"Uh--" Hong Yu was stunned, then spread his arms and deliberately exposed his flaws in his chest to welcome Hong Zheng's false attack. At this time, everyone else was busy hiding from the wind and sand, so naturally he had no time to take care of Hong Yu's side.

"bump--"

Hong Yu fell to the ground in response, as if he was defeated by Hong Zheng, and pounced on the ice and snow, looking depressed.

But at the moment he rolled on the ground, a fiery red shadow rolled out from his arms, and then quickly rolled down towards a wide crack without any hesitation.

"Blood Spirit Pill!" Hong Yu shouted, his body stopped rolling around and rushed directly to the fiery red shadow. Unfortunately, the Blood Spirit Pill he called ignored it at all and jumped into the cracks on the bluestone ground.

Before Hong Yu could pounce on the crack, he saw a green light whizzing into the crack with a sound. After a moment, he saw a green light flying out with a sound and disappearing into the wind and sand in the sky.
Chapter completed!