Chapter 140

You can't!

Four words, far spread, standing in situ Wu Zong, this moment his face rose red, angry looking at Meng fan. You know, he is a guard sergeant of the Shendu guard, killing countless people, but he was said no by a young man. This is undoubtedly a great insult.

With a movement of his body, Wu Zong's big hand grasped the sword of Baoyuan, and at the same time, he went to Meng fan step by step. The breath of terror also soared, and a sense of killing was hard to hide.

"Little boy, die for me. You are still sucking when I lick blood with knife edge!"

At this moment, Wu Zong was really angry, and his eyes were red with blood. At the same time, he stood with a sword in the void. The vitality in his body burst out, and he was constantly integrated into the Baoyuan sword.

In an instant, from the top of the sword, the terrifying intention of killing became stronger and stronger, like a meteor straight to Meng fan.

Standing in place, Meng fan's palm moves at the same time, and the blood in his body seems to be burning. For a year, Meng fan has experienced constant killing and tempering, heavy armour suppression, and life and death tests. Even a sergeant does not suffer as much as Meng fan.

If it wasn't for mu Yuyin, maybe Meng fan was a child who grew up in a greenhouse, but now, he already has fangs stained with blood.

At the next moment, Meng fan's arms spread out with a terrible force and roared at the same time.

"Shake the mountain with your fists, get back to me!"

In an instant, two incomparable forces of terror spread from Meng fan's arms. Under the surge of vitality, they were like two peaks, and smashed on the sword shadow above the sky. Boom! There was a movement in the whole field. Under the attack of the terrifying air wave, an overwhelming force made Wu Zong's body retreat again and again.

His all-out strike was shocked by the other party. It is obvious that Meng fan's strength has reached an incredible level. Under various means, his strength is far beyond his realm!

How could that be possible!

Without waiting for Wu Zong to stabilize his Qi and blood, at the next moment, Meng fan's body shape has already broken through the space and attacked directly. At the same time, his arms and palms are like mountain peaks. The air waves are terrible. At the next moment, Wu zongya bite, can not help but horizontal sword block in front of his body, Meng fan's fist directly fell on it.

Touch!

The terrifying force vibrates like a high-speed flying stone, which smashes hard on the sword. Rao is the snake shape of Wu Zong, and it also takes a step back. In the next moment, Meng fan didn't stop, his arms were moving together, and he hit Wu Zong again.

Touch! Touch!

A series of sounds sounded like thunder burst. Meng fan's fist came into close contact with the body of the sword. It was like an ancient giant elephant pounding and trampling on it.

If a year ago, Meng fan could not even save his life when he saw Wu Zong. However, after a year, Meng fan had already grown up among the young eagles, and his powerful methods of killing and cutting were not weak against Wu Zong.

Under the torrent of terror, Meng fan's double fists are the most sharp weapons. More than ten fists hit Wu Zong's sword.

Boom!

Between the air waves and dust, Wu Zong's body directly fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, shocked to see Meng fan. After a few breaths, Meng fan smashed seventeen fists in one go. In the next moment, Wu Zong's palms creaked, and the sword turned into fly ash, scattered all over the sky, and the silver dust was flying.

Meng fan used his fist to blow a four level Lingbao into powder. Around it, the proud smile on Zhu Xiaoxiao's face instantly solidified and replaced by an incredible chill.

Puff!

Blood spit out, Wu Zong's body reluctantly stood up, eyes Yin Li looking at Meng fan, but in the eyes is unbelievable fright. We should know that Wu Zong was close to 30 today, only to reach the present level. There were not a thousand but also hundreds of people who died in his hands.

Raw from the dead to climb out of the heap, but the face of this young man, even more ruthless than their own hands more terrifying. What did the other party go through at such an age! His hands clenched and Wu Zong cheered coldly.

"Meng fan, you are very strong, but you are too arrogant. You dare to come here alone. I will certainly kill you today!"

While speaking, Wu Zong clenched his palms. At the next moment, a violent spirit surged from his palms, and the emerging vitality even sent out a kind of red light, which made people cold.

At the same time, Wu Zong took a step forward, clenched his fist in the next moment, and fiercely attacked Meng fan.

"Life and death fist!"

Hongzi level skill, the completion stage!

For a moment, Meng fan's pupil shrinks, and his fist suddenly appears in front of him. The fist does not move. It is only an illusion that makes Meng fan feel like he wants to retreat.

You know, Wu Zong's attack was the opponent's long hidden card. At the moment of his hand, it was like a huge meteorite hitting Meng fan. His intention of killing was not concealed. All his energy was gathered on his fist.

Under the pressure of terror, Meng fan's whole body is shocked, but at the next moment his body does not retreat but advances forward.If you know this kind of time retreat is also death, then only hard resistance, with force to break force! Under the wave of terror, Rao is Ling daiyou on one side. At this moment, I can't help but look at it.

"Be careful, Meng fan!"

Ling daiyou couldn't help but feel the death and cried out.

"Ha ha, it's my father's life and death fist. Hum, Meng fan, I think you will not die!"

On the other side, Zhu Xiaoyin said, this kind of life and death fist is a real method of killing and cutting at the level of Hong Zi. It concentrates all the strength of the practitioners of vitality, and blows out one blow, making a judgment on life and death!

"Sorry, Meng fan, although you are strong, you must disappear here today!"

At the same time, Wu Zong's fist was pounding hard at Meng fan. As far as the front of the fist knew, the violent fist seemed to devour all black holes, less than three meters away from Meng fan!

Between the electric light and flint, Meng fan's face is calm, his palms move at the same time, and he jumps up in the next moment, drinking word by word.

"If you want my life, take it first, and give it to me!"

The voice fell and the palm moved, and an ancient breath suddenly appeared from Meng fan's palm. The majestic breath fluctuated like the tide, and a palm appeared in the void in the next moment. At the same time, Meng fan's palm fell from the sky, as if a mountain peak was pressing down!

Boom!

The huge air wave burst, centered on the place where the two people fought, and in the next moment, the energy wave overflowed all over the manor. In a short time, Rao is around the big man is also trembling, these people came from the killing field, no matter how fierce the fight can not shake the mind.

But under such terrible waves, there was a shock of acid in the legs.

Dust everywhere, air waves, a huge palm on the ground surface, full of five meters! Everything around is broken into waves, in its side, Ling daiyou's delicate body step forward, dead looking at the field, eyes are full of worry.

Between the dust, slowly dispersed, in the next moment, a light figure appeared, a green shirt, licked the tongue, and it was Meng fan!

Under Meng fan, a pile of remains appeared, naturally belonging to Wu Zong. Wu Zong, the fourth level strong man in soul refining, was beaten to pieces by his life. At this moment, all the soldiers were petrified and looked at the field in shock.

Wu Zong's strength, they all know, Rao is among the many sergeants is also belong to the superior, will be sent to protect Zhu Xiao. However, he was shot to death by the mysterious man. At this moment, the sergeant could not help looking at Meng fan in the field and swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Palm movement, Meng fan is a bitter smile, did not expect just the outbreak of the big seal palm, has begun to take shape. However, it is almost all the energy in Meng fan's body, which makes Meng fan feel paralyzed on the ground.

It's really terrible to extract vitality from this wild character level skill!

Shaking his head, Meng fan knew that this was not the time to fall down. His mind moved and the mark of the anti God scroll in his body moved. In the next moment, the energy of heaven and earth around him was absorbed to Meng fan at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this way, Meng fan has mastered the power of heaven and earth by using the imprint, which is even faster than taking the elixir. Between a few breaths, Meng fan was born and drained of the energy of the heaven and earth around him, and the vitality of his body was restored to a half.

Suddenly turn around, in the next moment Meng fan's eyes light looking at the Zhu smile not far away, a faint smile.

But falling into Zhu Xiao's eyes, it was more terrible than death. His body couldn't stop retreating, and there was an incredible look in his eyes. How can't think, even in the God city is also a good strength of Wu Zong, unexpectedly died in the hands of Meng fan!

At this moment, the vitality of the surrounding Zhu Tian has been slowly dissipated, and only Meng fan is left to look at himself!

Step by step, Meng fan directly came to Zhu Xiao's body without moving, but the breath of terror immediately made Zhu Xiao step forward and kneel directly on the ground, kowtow as if pounding garlic. "You can't kill me. My father is Zhu Tian. You can do anything you want..."

Looking at Meng fan, Zhu Xiao, with a sad face, kneels down to Meng fan.

Looking at Zhu Xiao, Meng fan's eyes are indifferent, but for the sound, just looking at each other's performance. Kneeling step by step before he came to Meng fan, Zhu Xiao exclaimed, "I can give you the most precious treasure of heaven and earth, the title of Empire, and the beauty of your beauty It can kill you

Within one meter of Meng fan's distance, Zhu Xiao can't help but stand up again, and a sharp dagger appears from the cuff and runs straight to Meng fan's throat.

With a sneer, Meng fan's palm is raised, and his five fingers directly grasp Zhu Xiao's palm. With a strong grip, the other party's arm is immediately broken.

In the next moment, Meng fan's big hand moves, falls from the sky, the air wave roars, the mountain falls.

"My father is..."

Touch!

A palm falls, Meng fan directly pats dead Zhu Xiao, even has not finished speaking.

Around it, everyone looked at this scene. Many soldiers were paralyzed. You know, Zhu Xiao was Zhu Tian's only son, and now he was killed by Shengsheng.The descendants of those who are strong in breaking the Yuan state will not hesitate to kill them! Even if it is Ling daiyou, her pretty face can't help changing. She is shocked by Meng fan's cruelty.

The whole field, a petrified, Meng fan is no hesitation, even Meng Xi is not hesitant to kill, not to mention a Zhu smile. When did he care about his background when he killed himself!

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