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Chapter 17 Killing Hao Meng

Chapter 17 Killing Hao Meng
Looking coldly at He Meng who was rushing towards him with ferocious energy, Ding Chen slowly stretched out his palm, and after a moment, he spread it open suddenly, and softly shouted: "Get out!"

Following Ding Chen's shout, ferocious energy suddenly spewed out from the palm of his hand, hitting heavily on the body of the rushing He Meng.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, the bloodlust on He Meng's face froze slightly, and the forward figure suddenly shot backwards, the soles of his feet firmly gripping the ground, until a deep ditch several meters away was created on the ground, and then he slowly slowed down. stop.

"The kid really has some skills." There was a look of solemnity on his face, He Meng let out a breath slowly, and hit his chest with his fist, only to see that the originally bronze skin gradually became a little pale .

"I practice the rock technique which is said to have the strongest defense among the attributes. With your strength, you still can't break my defense!" With a sneer, He Meng clenched his fists, and even his arms turned pale color.

The soles of his feet stomped on the ground again, and Hemon's speed this time was significantly faster than before. The wind pressure brought about by the frenzied speed made the tent bulge.

Feeling the oncoming violent wind pressure with a calm face, Ding Chen turned his body slightly, and with fierce vigor, Ding Chen flew out against his ear with his huge fist.

With a light swipe of his toes on the ground, Ding Chen walked around behind He Meng like a ghost, and smashed heavily on his cervical vertebrae with a fist full of fighting spirit.

"Dang!" The fist hit He Meng's body, but there was a crisp sound like hitting a rock.

Frowning slightly, Ding Chen withdrew his fist like lightning. With the help of his own speed, he punched out his fist, elbow and elbow in an instant. Every attack hit the same spot. Suddenly, there was a series of explosions in the tent. There was a sound of rock banging.

"Go away, annoying fly, as I said earlier, with your strength, it is still impossible to break through my rock defense!" Carrying a fierce force with his right foot, he kicked hard behind him. He sneered proudly.

The palms were slightly curled, and as soon as they came into contact with He Meng's soles, the tyrannical force contained on them immediately caused Ding Chen to shoot backwards fiercely.

"As expected, it is one of the fighting qi that is said to be the most suitable for hand-to-hand combat. This power...is really strong." Ding Chen rolled over in mid-air, and Ding Chen fell back to the ground steadily.

"Boy, with your strength, do you want to fight against the wolf head mercenary group? It's just looking for death!" He Meng patted the dust on his back casually, and said with a sneer: "I don't have time to play with you, so I should get rid of you quickly." Come on, so as not to disturb my good business."

Slowly spreading his fists on his chest, He Meng stretched his feet, and the hair on the top of his head.Unexpectedly, the roots stood up straight, and the slightly pale fighting spirit flashed rapidly in the pupils of the eyes.

A mouthful of white gas was spit out by He Meng. At this moment, Ding Chen seemed to find that He Meng's hands and feet had suddenly become much stronger.

**On the arm.The pale muscles kept beating, and a wave of ferocious force quickly condensed under it.

"It's over, boy!"

Feeling the gushing power in his body, He Meng grinned at Ding Chen, his white teeth looked savage.

strength in the body.After a moment of brewing, it entered the peak state. He Meng stepped on the sole of his foot, and his speed increased dramatically.To be able to equalize with Ding Chen.His sight blurred in front of him.He Meng with a ferocious smile on his face flashed out, and with a huge fist, with the sound of oppressive wind, he slammed fiercely at Ding Chen's head.

The ferocious energy coming from the top of his head caused Ding Chen's face to change slightly, and the energy suddenly shot out from his palm.With the help of the reverse thrust caused by this force.Ding Chen retreated violently.

"Want to run?" Looking at Ding Chen who was retreating in a hurry, He Meng sneered.As soon as he took a step, he chased after him, his body bowed slightly, and then, like a crawling leopard, he appeared in front of Ding Chen again in the blink of an eye.

"Go to hell!" With a smirk, He Meng threw his fist at Ding Chen's head again in anger.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Ding Chen frowned, the battle energy in his body also flowed swiftly, and then he punched fiercely with both fists.

"Oh!"

A dull sound exploded inside the tent, and on the ground where the two touched, the loess was blown away by the wind and waves caused by the huge ground force.

"Dare to confront me head-on? Get lost!"

Seeing that Ding Chen dared to confront him head-on, a hint of cruelty flashed in He Meng's eyes, and the battle energy in his body flowed along the meridians before blasting out.

"Hmph..." The huge force made Ding Chen's face turn pale slightly, and a low muffled groan came out of his throat, and he staggered back quickly, until he reached the edge of the tent, and then he stopped slowly.

"I didn't expect you to be able to survive the head-on confrontation with me. It seems that you also practice ** frequently?" Seeing that Ding Chen seemed to have suffered only a small injury, He Meng couldn't help but said in surprise. You know, cultivation The suffering that ** suffers is far beyond what can be compared by just cultivating battle qi. Seeing Ding Chen's delicate skin and tender flesh, it is hard for him to imagine that the latter is also a person who cultivates **.

"It seems that it will be difficult to deal with you without some real kung fu." Ding Chen suddenly sighed in a low voice while rubbing his somewhat constricted chest.

Hearing Ding Chen's murmur to himself, He Meng couldn't help but frowned, and then sneered.

Ding Chen instantly released the breath of the Nine Star Fighter.

Taking a deep breath, He Meng looked at the young man again, with a more dignified and shocked look in his eyes.

Ignoring the change in the other party's eyes, Ding Chen stretched his body lightly, and the sudden surge of fighting spirit in his body filled him with strength.

The shadow in front of him flashed by, and before Hemeng had time to reflect, the young man's soft voice slowly rang in his ears.

"It's over, the third head of the wolf head mercenary group..."

Following a soft sound from behind, a ferocious force suddenly appeared behind He Meng.

Feeling the tyranny of this energy, He Meng's face changed, he kicked the sole of his foot on the ground, and let out a roar of anger, and the pale color spread rapidly on his naked back.

"Activate Beiming Divine Art, suck it for me" Ding Chen grabbed Hao Meng's arm to absorb his fighting energy.

Hao Meng only felt a huge and irresistible suction force invade his body, and in an instant, he felt the strong fighting energy being quickly drawn away from his body.

"Ahhh." Hao Meng wailed in pain.

Soon Hao Meng, the eight-star fighter, was drained of his grudge, and his hard body also collapsed limply.

Looking at the rapidly losing vitality corpse, Ding Chen rubbed his hands indifferently, then turned and left slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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