You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 641: Restoration

The dragon claw on Luo Ye's hand glowed brightly and stabbed towards Li Mengyu's heart. It was a killing move.

Li Mengyu's eyes narrowed, his face darkened, he was getting closer and closer to the dragon's claws, his clothes were torn quietly, and then he took action. He flipped his palm, grabbed Luo Ye's wrist, and used the force to fly up headfirst, leaping into the air, as agile as a divine monkey, quickly grabbed the shoulder, used the force to twist his body, and bent his legs to hit his knees.

After a series of accumulation of strength, all the power was gathered on the knee, and then suddenly exerted force, the knee smashed into Luo Ye's back! !

With broken ribs and heart under pressure, Luo Ye's eyes went dark and he was about to faint, but he was awakened by the blood rushing to his throat.

Lying on the ground with his hands supporting him, Luo Ye felt a chill in his heart, it was the feeling of being close to death. If the opponent took advantage of the victory and pursued him, he would definitely die.

In the distance, Li Mengyu landed slowly, but did not chase after him. He just staggered and then struggled to stand up.

The few blood essences in the body exploded, and the blood and flesh acupoints were hit by the surging blood and energy. Many of the divine treasures in the acupoints were dim and the divine light was gone. This was too much for a little baby's body. It was amazing that he could hold on until now.

After coughing up a ball of blood, Luo Ye still stood up. Seeing Li Mengyu with his back to him, he roared angrily, and a dragon shape flashed on his body. His figure rushed forward along with the dragon shape, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

"Ah~" Li Mengyu sighed softly, imitating Chang Qing. Then he hooked up the wooden sword under his feet and concentrated all his strength on his legs.

The wooden sword flipped in the air, until the tip of the sword was pointed at Luo Ye. The blood and energy burst out, and the terrifying force generated was transmitted to the soles of his feet. His right foot kicked out suddenly, acting on the hilt of the sword.

"Swish~" a sound like a ghost crying suddenly rang out.

The sword light originally drew a white wave, which was a strange phenomenon of breaking through the air, but soon the white wave disappeared, and the wooden sword disappeared with it.

Chu Xingyuan looked at this scene, his expression changed drastically, and he said hurriedly: "Brother Qing, we admit defeat, please let Li Xiaoyou stop!!"

"It's okay~" Changqing smiled slightly.

"You..." Chu Xingyuan was terrified. This move made him feel the crisis!

Luo Ye, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped. An invisible murderous intent in front of him locked onto him tightly. A cold breath spread throughout his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The breath of death permeated his heart, and no matter how he tried to dodge, he could not get rid of it.

Luo Ye finally felt a little scared. He clenched his teeth and the dragon scales on his body were pulled out, bringing out streams of blood. The dragon scales condensed into a thick shield in front of him, blocking him behind.

The disappearing wooden sword, the inexplicable power, the onlookers were puzzled

"Can a wooden sword really penetrate a shield made of dragon scales?"

"Oh, a wooden sword? Do you think it's just ordinary wood? I've seen a lot of this kind of wood. It's the favorite wood for hammer handles among weapon refiners. It's called ironwood and is quite rare.

Ironwood is like iron and steel. The weight of the wood varies according to the age. I just saw that the annual rings on that wooden sword are at least made of thousand-year-old ironwood, which weighs at least several hundred kilograms. Where can you find a sword of this weight?"

"Hiss~ Hundreds of pounds!! In this kid's hand, it looks like it has no weight. It turns out that none of these people are normal." Looking at the team that Changqing was in, he was full of fear.

"It weighs several hundred jin and is so powerful. I'm afraid that ordinary Yundan realm cultivators can't withstand this attack. Luo Ye is in trouble."

Chu Xingyuan was a little anxious. Although Qingtong said that everything was fine, how could he be really relieved?

The next moment, a white light cut through the air, revealing a shadow, and the tip of the sword lightly touched the dragon scales.

"Ding~" the crisp sound of metal colliding echoed.

In the next moment, there was a "crack" sound of breaking.

The tip of the wooden sword pierced the dragon scales and reflected in Luo Ye's eyes, becoming bigger and bigger.

The shadow of death loomed over Luo Ye. It seemed as if several years had passed at that moment. It was so unbearable that Luo Ye's mentality collapsed instantly and his pants felt warm.

As a result, when the tip of the sword was half an inch away from Luo Ye, it suddenly turned, brushed past Luo Ye's ear and cut off a strand of long hair at his temple. A blood mark appeared on his face, and the sword shadow, with a strong wind, shot into the jungle behind.

Suddenly, countless trees made sharp explosions, birds flapped their wings and flew up, and a row of trees fell down with the sound of cracking wood, splashing a large amount of dust.

Luo Ye's legs went limp and he slumped to the ground, staring blankly at the ground. His body was covered in sweat and he couldn't help shivering. He felt mixed emotions, first he was terrified, then he felt a little lucky to have survived, and also a little embarrassed. At this moment, he felt the coldness between his legs and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

After all, he was just a little kid, and all the emotions combined made Luo Ye collapse, and he burst into tears.

Chu Xingyuan also breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Brother Qing!"

"It's all thanks to Mengyu." Changqing no longer had a favorable impression of Chu Xingyuan and was too lazy to be polite with him.

Chu Xingyuan naturally knew that he was a bit annoying, so he threw out two Taoist weapons and hurried to Luo Ye.

Several people from the Dianxing Sect helped Luo Ye up and provided treatment.

Holding the Taoist weapon in the palm of his hand, Li Mengyu walked in front of Changqing, raised his head, and looked brightly, waiting for Changqing's praise.

Changqing smiled bitterly and nodded: "Well done!" He placed the Taoist weapon in Li Mengyu's palm. This was the little guy's trophy, and Changqing would not take it away.

"Ha~ That's for sure!" Li Mengyu laughed, and then her body softened and she was about to fall to the ground, but was picked up by Changqing. He took out a few blood recovery pills and stuffed them into Li Mengyu's mouth.

This kid probably doesn't even have the strength to raise his hands now. His blood and energy are severely depleted, and he still has the energy to joke. Really...

However, the Yanluo realm defeated the Kaidan realm!

Chang Qing touched Meng Yu's head. This talent and fighting power were many times stronger than his own at that time.

As for the disciples of Feiyun Sect who were around, they were already so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

"We really won. This must be a dream~" A disciple rubbed his eyes, feeling it was a little unreal.

"Snap" someone slapped himself in the face, and he grimaced in pain, proving that it was not fake.

"The Yanluo Realm defeated the Kaidan Realm. Such a magical thing really happened."

"Are we going to witness the rise of another genius?"

"The world is crazy, and so am I. If I tell anyone, no one will believe me."

“This is really… ridiculous!!”

There were countless exclamations of shock all around, as everyone could not believe what they were seeing, but this was really happening here, and no one could deny it.

Li Mengyu, maybe this will really be the starting point for him to become famous.

Only a few people in the Dianxing Sect knew that there was another person here whose future achievements would not be inferior to Li Mengyu, a girl who was terrifying even to think about...

By the campfire, Guangyu and Lin Xianer looked at Li Mengyu with envy.

They truly witnessed the talents of this junior sister and brother, and they were indeed as terrifying as Chang Qing said.

In addition to envy, there is also a sense of frustration. He has an excellent brain and an excellent talent, but in front of the qualifications of these two people, he seems as ridiculous as a little baby.

The revival of the Yuling Sect is not an exaggeration...