Super Dandi Rebirth City

Chapter 643

Meng Xuanming looked towards the rostrum.

All the high-level officials on the rostrum, although not worried that Meng Xuanming would make a sudden move, still showed solemn expressions.

"Meng Xuanming, what do you want to do? Do you still think the other party is disrespectful?" Sun Wencai, who had never participated in the battle, yelled loudly.

Although Sun Wencai is the leader of Lijian, he is only a civilian and cannot participate in the battle at all.Therefore, they could only watch the team members of the sharp sword being defeated like rag dolls.

These were originally top figures selected from various places in the military headquarters, but in front of Meng Xuanming, they were completely vulnerable.

Even Ling Yonghao, who had high hopes, was defeated by Meng Xuanming with one punch.

Sun Wencai felt extremely heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.

boom!
Meng Xuanming punched out without looking back.

The black breath erupted from the fist, like a dragon flying into the air.

Sun Wencai couldn't dodge at all, and just made slight contact with the black aura, he flew upside down, spurted blood and fell into a coma.

The wounded team members around could only watch all this, with grief and indignation in their eyes, but no one could stop it.

Meng Xuanming stepped out following closely.

During this step, he actually stepped more than ten meters away.The momentum of the whole body is like a sacred mountain, with a feeling of filling the world.

Pressing on everyone's minds, it is frightening.

And behind him, there are remnant soldiers and defeated generals all over the ground, shouting and shouting in pain.

Fang Tian sighed, Meng Xuanming has achieved the realm of martial arts master, and no one can beat him at all.Fang Tian was extremely depressed, "Admit defeat! Sharp sword admit defeat!"

Fang Tian is the upper-level leader directly under Lijian, and his words undoubtedly represent Lijian as a whole.

An unspeakable sadness flooded everyone's hearts.Even the wounded whose bones were broken stopped screaming.

Everyone looked in the direction of the podium silently.

Feeling hesitant!

However, no matter how much emotion there is, it will not affect Meng Xuanming half a point.

After all, the wailing of the weak is just the background sound of the strong.

Meng Xuanming stepped onto the high platform and glanced at everyone.No one could gain a firm foothold under Meng Xuanming's sharp edge.

Only Han Zhen felt like the breeze was blowing on his face.

"Are you also a swordsman?" Meng Xuanming was a little surprised.Because Han Zhen in front of him is really too young.

"That's right!" Han Zhen said.

He Ying, who had been checking Ling Yonghao's injuries, raised her head and looked at Han Zhen.Ling Yonghao, who had the strongest sword, was also defeated.

In front of such a powerful Meng Xuanming, it was even more impossible for Han Zhen to make a move under Meng Xuanming's hands.He Ying shook her head, she no longer had any hope for Han Zhen.

"In that case, come and see me now!" Meng Xuanming saw that Han Zhennian was weak, so he gave him a chance to see him. This is already pity!
Han Zhen was indifferent.

"Huh?" Seeing that Han Zhen was indifferent, Meng Xuanming directly pressed a huge pressure on Han Zhen.The pressure on a martial arts master is so great, how can ordinary people not submit directly?
Han Zhen glanced at Meng Xuanming, but smiled slightly.

He didn't say a word, just stretched his right arm, and the ten layers of true qi were mobilized in an instant, and all of them appeared on his right palm.

The airflow roared, and countless people felt the sudden huge change in air pressure.

They all looked at each other with incredulous expressions.

A cyan invisible palm print appeared in front of Han Zhen's right palm.

It is immeasurably majestic and immeasurable, like the giant palm of a god, holding up the four directions of Tianye.

He flipped his palms.

Amano fell!
The four sides fell to the ground!

(End of this chapter)