Chapter 779

Meng Wanping looks at Feng Yunsheng and smiles: "maybe, senior Sister Feng, I've been waiting for this day."

What she said about waiting all the time is not to give up the crown to fengyunsheng.

Instead, I hope to compete with my closest sister to see who is the most powerful woman of the Yin.

In the past, Meng Wan never forgot that she was the candidate of Feng Yunsheng even though she was always outstanding in the test of the eight polar world.

Feng Yunsheng didn't have an accident in that year. No one knows what will happen after that.

Once in the second trial of the Taiyin, taking advantage of her injury and winning the blue sea city Chen suting.

Once in the fourth test of the Taiyin, fan Qiu of the cloud Wave Pavilion won because she cultivated special methods and deliberately gave way.

The third daughter of the Taiyin, trained by the great sun emperor, is a reserve for her.

These people, Meng Wan, have absolute confidence.

As long as she doesn't have any problems, she is the absolute king of the test of the Taiyin. Neither Chen suting nor fan Qiu can shake her position.

Let alone Linghui of Cangmang mountain and nianlei of Tianlei hall.

Feng Yunsheng has two years to go. She starts again and can't catch up with her.

But if there is no blank in these two years, we are all practicing normally. Can we surpass elder martial Sister Feng and surpass elder martial Sister Feng?

This is the only thing Meng Wan is not sure about when it comes to the trial of the Taiyin.

The crown of the Taiyin is a kind of obsession for fengyunsheng, and there are many regrets in Mengwan's heart about the events of that year.

Now, the answer is finally coming.

Feng Yunsheng, who was miraculous, made up for the gap in those two years, and even went faster and farther than her.

Meng Wan is happy for Feng Yunsheng, but she will never surrender.

Even if she is not brought to the upper world by the Guangming sect, she will remain in the world of the eight poles. In the face of Guangcheng mountain sweeping the eight poles, she will never surrender.

Looking at Feng Yunsheng in front of him, Meng Wan said with a smile, "it's a pity that we are going to be rivals now, elder martial Sister Feng. Even if we don't have the test of the Taiyin, we will have a war. You are the disciple of Guangcheng mountain. I am the disciple of the great sun sect. Guangcheng mountain has perished the great sun sect."

"Although I don't agree with many decisions and practices of my ancestors, such as Huang zushi, Huang Shibo, and Huang Jie, I am still a disciple of Shifu, and I am a disciple of Da RI Shengzong. Shifu has cultivated and taught me, and gradually I have come to this stage."

"For the sake of Shifu, for the sake of Da RI Sheng Zong, I can't lose, I can't even carry out this late test of Taiyin with you for many years. In this situation, we must try our best to win by all means. I need to use the crown of Taiyin as a weapon against that elder martial brother Yan and against you."

Meng Wan's expression is calm, but his eyes are firm and unshakable.

Feng Yunsheng is probably one of the most familiar people in the world.

With her understanding of Meng Wan, Meng Wan, like Tang Yonghao, may be excluded from turning away from guangmingzong and into the great xuandynasty.

Unlike Tang Yonghao's current cultivation strength, which cannot affect Zhang Zhuo, Meng Wan now has the ability to say "no".

But she didn't.

She is not familiar with Zhang Zhuo, but as a response to the cultivation of the great sun sage, she is willing to listen to Zhang Zhuo's opinion, and acquiesces that the crown of the sun belongs to the great sun sage, not to her Meng Wan.

Maybe such an attitude will not be permanent, but at least so far.

Now it's the same with fengyunsheng.

If she abides by her personal wishes, she would like to finish this late test of Taiyin with fengyunsheng to see who is the most powerful woman of Taiyin.

But now, she is not fighting for her own sake, but as a part of the great sun emperor, she is fighting with Feng Yunsheng, the martial artist of Guangcheng mountain.

Feng Yunsheng said: "Xiaowan, I don't want to shake your mind. In fact, I want to fight with you all the time, just like you. But there are some things I should tell you. Guangcheng mountain, a disciple of the saint sect of Da RI, has not been killed completely. Your master is not dead. Now I live in the cloud Wave Pavilion."

"If you have a chance, go back to the great world of eight poles to see your master."

There are only two people who really make Meng Wan know each other. One is her master and the other is fengyunsheng.

Only in front of them, Meng Wan is the most real self.

Hearing the news, Meng Wan smiles.

"If I have a chance, I will go back to see Shifu. If I don't die under the sword of elder martial Sister Feng in this war." Meng Wan's head is bright with moonlight, turning into a white phoenix, with a clear voice and flying wings.

"Although Shifu is still alive, I will give the great sun emperor an account of this war and do my best!"

Meng Wan's face was solemn. With the white phoenix spreading its wings, the surrounding void was dyed with a layer of clear light, cold and silent, cold and biting.

Feng Yun Sheng's sharp day Sabre is in his hand. The whole person's momentum keeps climbing. He is in a panic, and the ice blue sun shines everywhere.

"I don't need to worry about Xiaowan. I know what you think." Feng Yunsheng stepped forward: "because I am the same."

"Guangcheng mountain has given me a new life. It is of great significance and powerful. I want to obtain it for my school."

The blade is raised, the blue light is great, and the sky is shining.

"Xiaowan is careful. My Dao is not necessarily worse than the crown of the sun."

After all, Feng Yunsheng fell with a sharp knife, and the void directly broke.

That power is no less than seeing the powerful martial Saint at the level of God!

The force of the sun and the sun collided with each other in an astonishing manner.

Yan Zhaoge looked aside and smiled: "it's a pity that we can't calm down to watch this war."

When Hui Hong's sword came into his hand, he cut it out. Kang Maosheng's sword light, like the long river of time, suddenly surged violently, as if it would be disconnected at any time.

When Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan saw this, they all took a breath to cool down: "my father once said that his sword technique was extremely sharp and beyond imagination, but he didn't see it with his own eyes. Who could have thought that it was so powerful?"

Yan Zhaoge saw this, but smiled: "it's the martial arts from the guangtianshu of Zeus. Unfortunately, I've cultivated the Jue Xian sword, not the trapped Xian sword."

Although I think so in my heart, Yan Zhaoge has a relaxed manner. When he cuts Kang Maosheng with his sword, he hits Zhang Zhuo with one hand.

Zhang Zhuo's two fists come out together, and two golden days meet, forming the fist force from the beginning to the sun, and facing the palm of Yan Zhaoge.

But as soon as the two sides were in touch, the golden sunlight suddenly faded and the hot temperature began to cool.

Zhang Zhuo's fist power from the first to the hot to the Yang was turned around by fantianyin and dissolved in invisibility.

Don't wait for Zhang Zhuo's next reaction, Yan Zhaoge's position will change again.

Four fingers close, only index fingers, to Zhang Zhuo in the air a little.

Pale Guanghua, presented at the fingertips of Yan Zhaoge, was moved by the pale Guanghua. Zhang Zhuo's fist power changed from Zhiyang to Zhiyin, and immediately turned back to himself!

Yin and Yang Tianshu, point to Yin and Yang!