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That meant that Mun Xirou's current level had already exceeded thirty levels and his own current level was 98. That meant that Mun Xirou's current level was at least level 129, and similarly, that Asura King must also be level 129 as well, because if he reached 130, then he wouldn't be called Asura King, and even if Meng Yang was very far away at this moment, he could still feel the pressure of the scene. Meng Yang's current level was at least level 129.

"Young Master, are you worried?" Just then, Xia He walked out from the System Space and came to Meng Yang's side.

"Xia He, why did you come out?"

"Because it's very safe here. Young master, you don't have to worry, Xirou will definitely win."

"I am not worried that Xirou will lose, but instead, I am worried that Xirou will go berserk. Although I still have the Sealing Bead in my hands, but my injuries are too severe, and I am not confident that I can give the Sealing Bead to Xirou if he goes berserk."

"So it's like that." At this time, Xia He looked at Mun Xirou with a gaze filled with worry, "Young master, you don't have to be so worried.

"Yeah, other than believing her, there's no other way. It's all my fault, I was too impulsive this time." Meng Yang held his hands tightly, the feeling of powerlessness in front of a strong enemy made Meng Yang feel like he was a cripple. Even with the System in his hands, he could only stand behind a woman every time he faced a strong enemy.

Although Xia He didn't know what Meng Yang was thinking at the moment, he could guess a bit from Meng Yang's expression, "Sir, you don't have to blame yourself either. I believe that Sir will one day stand at a place that both Xirou and I can only look up to.

"Xia He, you don't have to comfort me. I know what I am worth."

"Gongzi, you …" Xia He walked behind Meng Yang and hugged him from his back, his face gently sticking to Meng Yang's back.

"Xia He, what are you doing?"

"Young master, I know. I've always been very useless. Even with young master's current state, I still can't find the words to comfort you. I just hope that this will make you feel better."

"Human, you are a powerful warrior. Why don't you and I stop here? I will let you all leave, okay?" Asura King felt a trace of fear in Mun Xirou's heart, and his tone also softened quite a bit. However, at this moment, Mun Xirou showed a change in his expression. Mun Xirou's hair had turned completely scarlet, and the whites of her eyes had long since been lost, replaced by a complete crimson red.

"Die!" Just as Asura King was in a daze, the space where Mun Xirou and Asura King was standing started to ignite with blazing flames. When Asura King finally regained his senses, he realised that he was already enveloped by layers upon layers of flames, with no gaps at all, allowing him to escape. From the outside, it looked as if Mun Xirou and Asura King were wrapped up in a gigantic fireball.

Mun Xirou's figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Asura King. It seemed as if he had casually swung out a punch, but in Asura King's eyes, this punch contained an incredible power, and this punch of Mun Xirou's was just too fast, to the point that Asura King had no way of dodging it.

But Asura King still underestimated Mun Xirou's fist. This fist was not heavy, but it was extremely hot and even an existence like Asura King was burned by this fist.

The Asura King revealed a fierce expression as he counterattacked with Mun Xirou, but Mun Xirou acted as if he did not see it, and continued to punch Asura King. This punch left a fist mark on Asura King's body, and Asura King's fist also landed on his shoulder, but what caused Asura King to feel fear was, this punch actually managed to directly shatter half of Mun Xirou's body, but he himself did not feel as if he had hit anything.

"What's going on?" Asura King clenched his teeth, the aura of his entire body shook, a berserk, bloodthirsty aura burst out from his body, and his black skin started to turn red, "Don't underestimate my Asura King!" The Asura King angrily punched and Mun Xirou dodged it. However, the wind from the punch actually caused a big hole to appear in the flames surrounding the two of them, but the big hole was also quickly healing itself, and in the blink of an eye, it had completely healed.

Meng Yang who was outside did not know what was happening inside, but he could still feel the berserk Qi that Asura King had released just now, and Asura King's punch that directly pierced through the fireball and did not reduce his momentum at all, directly smashing a mountain into pieces. Meng Yang was extremely worried, and while worrying about Mun Xirou, he could only laugh bitterly to himself, "I never thought that Xirou has already grown to this level. This kind of battle is not something that I can get involved in. "

"Young master, tell me, what do you think of the situation now?"

"Heh heh, what's the matter? Just a moment ago you were comforting me not to worry, but now you're worrying yourself instead. "

"Just now was just now. But now, how can I not worry?"

Meng Yang took a deep breath and shook his head, "I don't know about the situation inside either, my spiritual sense just touched the fireball and it melted instantly, causing me to be unable to probe any further, so I can only trust Xirou now."

"Fire!" Mun Xirou bellowed, and the fireball became berserk, causing the temperature of the fireball to soar. Asura King could naturally feel the change in the surrounding temperature, although he could still barely adapt to the change in temperature, but with the increase in temperature, even he could not guarantee that he would not be burnt to ashes.

"I have to charge out!" With that thought in mind, the Asura King thought of a countermeasure, and immediately threw a punch towards his head, the fist wind created a big hole on the fireball once again, and without any hesitation, the Asura King immediately rushed out through the big hole. Mun Xirou only watched quietly as Asura King shot out the fireball, but he did not stop him.

Asura King who had rushed out of the fireball was in a sorry state, the numerous burns on his body made it clear that he was not relaxed at the moment, "Blood rain!" The rain was different from the rain that Meng Yang had imagined. The rain was bright red, and every drop was like a drop of blood, Asura King's idea was very simple, it was to let the rain throw the flames at their faces. Even if the rain could not be extinguished, as long as the temperature of the fire could be lowered, would have a chance of winning.