If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Lin Meng felt something wrong instinctively, and when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly thought of the news that Luo Feng had been severely injured by the Underworld Sword Immortal Mu Qingqing for half a month.

Could it be... Luo Feng was not only as simple as being severely injured by Mu Qingqing, but the foundation was severed and he could not heal at all!

Except for the saint's exercises, all the world's exercises have flaws. As long as you carefully study the opponent's exercises and find the flaws in the movement of its true energy, that is the life gate of a monk!

If it can severely damage a person's life, it will cut the foundation of the other's practice at a small amount, making him hopeless in this life, leaving an injury that cannot be healed, which is equivalent to cutting off one's martial arts path.

On the other hand, he was killed on the spot, and his true Qi was turbulently impacted on his internal organs and his whole body burst into pieces, resulting in a dead end, and there was no way to save him.

It's just that if you want to find a person's fate, you must have a comprehensive understanding and research on the methods of cultivation, and Jianghu also regards this as a taboo.

It can be said that martial arts, secret techniques and other things can be learned. Only the inner strength technique cannot be passed on. If you rashly ask a monk what his inner strength technique is, it is the most rude offense.

Therefore, the inheritance of the martial arts that are famous for their internal strength is the most stringent type of auditing and accepting disciples.

Therefore, it is rare for a monk to be severely wounded during a battle in the arena, most of which are caused by accidental hits.

Could it be that when Luo Feng was fighting with the sword immortal Mu Qingqing, he was hit by Mu Qingqing and slashed at the gate of life, cutting the foundation?

Lin Meng increasingly felt that this possibility was extremely high.

Only when the foundation is cut, the cultivation base and the uncontrollable leakage of Qi and blood need to be suppressed by the Tibetan Yuanshu with various blocking methods, sealing the cracks in the foundation, so that the realm of one's cultivation level will not be caused by the true Qi and blood The constant leakage and fall.

That being said, isn't Luo Feng, the lord of the Thousand Stars Palace...

Life is coming soon!

Unless there is a holy pill to heal, no monk who has been severely wounded can live safely to the end of the day. If he is not beheaded on the spot, he will be fortuned. A major loss of life is inevitable.

Reminiscent of what Ren Pingsheng said earlier, Luo Feng is now even rushing to the doctor, trying to find the unpredictable Donghe Gua master to ask for a clue to the successor of the Qianxing Palace.

Lin Meng became more convinced of this speculation.

The Thousand Stars Palace was originally blue and yellow, and the only pillar, Luo Feng, died soon, and the weakness of the Thousand Stars Palace was hard to conceal.

Luo Feng naturally knew this matter well, and he was extremely eager to find a successor to the Thousand Star Palace while he was alive, so that he could look down.

Lin Meng furrowed his brows deeply. This is not good news. If the Palace of Thousand Stars, the sect that has been the leader of the Top 100 Jianghu list for more than ten times, fell, the rivers and lakes will definitely be caught in the chaos of dragons without a leader for a period of time.

Lin Meng was extremely reluctant to see something like this happening at this juncture, but he was very helpless.

Could it be that God is also helping the holy man?

It's true that people want to be unfulfilled!

Lin Meng sighed and was at a loss as to how he could get Luo Feng a holy pill to heal his injuries.

Then Lin Meng looked at the young man in white who was sitting on the left side of Luo Feng's main seat.

The young man in white clothes Shengxue looked like Ji Tong Lin Jin last year, his eyes were half-closed and flat, his expression was calm and indifferent, and his appearance was surprisingly handsome and handsome!

This person has been silently watching the competition of the three types of arenas below, and has not spoken, but Lin Jin and Luo Feng on the side are chatting fiercely.

To be able to sit side by side with Luo Feng and Lin Jin, Lin Meng must be the first person in the Qinglong list now, the No. 1 master in the world, and the contemporary Xuantian Division Su Mu.

In the legend, he was shaped by the technique of blood infants and was the undisputed first genius in Lin Jin's era!

Lin Mengduo glanced at Su Mu, and suddenly felt that someone was looking at him. He found the person's position in the sense of consciousness. After looking back, he found that the person looking at him was Luo Feng, the lord of the Thousand Stars Palace!

Rather than saying that Luo Feng was looking at himself, Lin Meng felt that Luo Feng was looking at the entire Five Sacred Sword Sect.

Although the other party was chatting with Lin Jin fiercely and laughingly, but the corner of his eyes had been staring in the direction of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, sweeping over all the people who came to the meeting in the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

This sensation of being peeked made Lin Meng's scalp numb and uncomfortable, but he asked Luo Feng directly if he had any problems, only feeling confused.

The lord of the Thousand Stars Palace has nothing to do with our Five Sacred Sword Sect?

Lin Meng was surprised, bowed his head and ears and asked the Great Elder Ling Cheng aside: "Great Elder, what is the relationship between our Sword Sect of the Five Mountains and the Lord Luo Feng of the Same Thousand Star Palace?"

Ling Cheng smiled wryly when he heard the words.

"Usually, the Sword Sect of the Five Sacred Mountains came to attend the meeting and watched the ceremony in the ring-shaped stands below. A big figure like Luo Feng, the lord of the Palace of Thousand Stars, we couldn't see a glance at the whole time, where could there be anything to do."

Lin Meng scratched his head in doubt.

There is nothing to do, why does Luo Feng keep looking at him?

Could it be that the relationship between the Five Sacred Sword Sects and the Ten Thousand Buddha City was exchanged for this position, which attracted Luo Feng's attention?

That shouldn't have been watching for so long!The gaze swept back and forth, as if looking for something!

Lin Meng couldn't figure out the reason, so he simply didn't want to, and focused on the three big arenas below.

The conference has just opened, and the positions of the three big arenas have not been fully occupied.

Lin Meng did not intend to end the game, and Wuchan and Jin Chan in the Ten Thousand Buddha City team did not intend to move.

In the two-day ring competition, general geniuses and masters will not take the lead, but will wait until the end of the stage to play a position, which saves time and effort.

The monks in Taiwan nowadays either know that they have no hope of becoming the top 100 among the three arena, or they are madmen with absolute confidence and arrogance who are not afraid of challenges.

"Try it first. It's good to open your eyes. You don't have to force the term to occupy the ring."

Lin Jun and others on the side of Lin Mengchao greeted them and let the three youngsters Lin Jun, Bai Chong and Huang Hao compete first.

In Lin Meng's opinion, these people have no hope of achieving top 100 results and staying in the ring, so it is better to go and exchange ideas with the world's masters as soon as possible.

Lin Jun and the others were about to take Huang Hao's three young men and fly down from Lundao Pavilion, but Lin Meng suddenly stopped Geng Zhengqi.

"Zhengqi, in such a conference, we must go all out and exchange ideas with each other. Naturally, you have to go all out and don't take care of it. I will be responsible for what happens."

Lin Meng smiled slightly, and Geng Zhengqi was startled when he heard it, and then gave Lin Meng a solemn fist.

"Yes, Master!"