I’m From Miao Star

While Meng Fan rushed straight, Ding Meng also jumped up. This time he didn’t have a hand knife stunt, but kicked the same way. This is his usual thinking-the front Hard!

“Bang————”

The two were foot-to-foot, but this time it was Meng Fan who suffered. He was shocked by Ding Meng’s kick.

The silhouette of Ding Meng who flew halfway up suddenly appeared on his right wing, and the hand knife fell down like lightning.

With a crisp sound of “ka-cha”, a hand knife was cut on Mengfan’s cheek. His upper and lower jaws were immediately misaligned, and the man rolled out on the bridge like a dead dog.

Ding Meng did not pursue him either. He looked at each other with a strange look.

It’s okay for Meng Fan to suffer such a heavy blow. He slowly stood up, squeezed his upper and lower owls with his hands, and shook his chin, and he shook again. Shake your head and make sure you are fine.

“Boy, you are very good, you succeeded in making me angry!” A smirk appeared at the corner of Meng Fan’s mouth.

He raised his hand on the spot and suddenly made a hug. A bright light appeared on the bridge, and a pair of golden steel claws immediately appeared out of thin air. The claws were at least thirty meters long and full of thin air. Shining white star points, the two claws were slanted in a left and right strike.

Ding Meng has seen many stunts of source power amplifiers, but among the experts he has seen, he can use source power amplifiers to such an extent, this Mengfan is definitely well-deserved The Number One Person.

This pair of source power claws first judged from the breath of no less than 100,000 degrees of high temperature, which shows the depth of Mengfan’s heat force attainments; secondly, the white dots shining on the claws faintly contain From the breath of “Wall”, it can be seen that the claws must have a rigid body behind; and the direction of the attack seems to be grasping but not grasping, like pinching and not pinching, seemingly flirting, it is very difficult to judge the way.

Ding Meng tiptoes lightly, and the whole person retreats lightly. This is also the most stable way.

But this retreat was a bad thing. Meng Fan miraculously appeared behind him. Ding Meng didn’t even turn around before feeling a forcing chill coming from behind.

Ding Meng suddenly lay forward while retreating, and his whole body fell on the ground and slipped past Mengfan’s hips. Such a dodge method was unexpected, but because of this, Ding Meng stood up At that time, Mind Power’s vision found that his back was bloody, and there were two rows of oblique claw marks, a total of six blood stains, which were clearly injured by sharp weapons.

Looking up again, a pair of cold light sparkling steel claws popped out from the back of Meng Fan’s hands. It turned out that the real sharp weapon was hidden in his sleeves.

Ding Meng also showed a surprised expression. His body was made of thousands of hammers, hundred refinements, and didn’t expect that the opponent’s weapon could hurt himself. This time I really can’t care less. Up.

Ding Meng stretched out his right hand and opened his palm. The illusion “ka-cha ka-cha” on his belt deformed for a while, and finally turned into a diamond-shaped sword held in his hand.

Meng Fan smiled again: “It’s getting more and more interesting. It’s been a long time since I met such a satisfactory opponent.”

After finishing, he flashed to Ding Meng again. Come on, almost every person whose speed has reached their level is a pseudo-light speed system, so fast that your eyes can’t keep up, of course, they are different in their respective vision.

In Mengfan’s eyes, Ding Meng didn’t even move at all. He just stood quietly with a big sword in his hand. He couldn’t help secretly cheering, his source energy was already running, and his system just started. The martial skill of imprisonment has been cast, and as long as it is within a range of 20 meters, a force field can be formed to completely nail Ding Meng. Ding Meng will definitely die if he does not escape.

100 meters, 80 meters, 60 meters, 40 meters, 20 meters…the golden polygonal prism force field has been formed, and Ding Meng looks like it is frozen in the ice.

Meng Fan was overjoyed, so he raised his claws and explored the past.

The principle is still the same. Whoever moves first in these two people will suffer a big loss, because they all play cards against the routine.

As soon as the steel claws were raised, Meng Fan suddenly noticed that Ding Meng’s body aura surged like a flood, and his whole body seemed to be lit by white flames. It was obvious that he was waiting for him to approach and was preparing to suddenly attack.

Not good!

Mengfan’s subconsciously crossed claws guard his chest!

On the bridge, Meng Fan was diving and Ding Meng was standing still, but after a second, the scene changed to Meng Fan standing still, and Ding Meng was recoiling directly from He passed through his body.

In that instant, the sword light of Bi blue seemed to light up the entire void, but it flashed for such a short time and disappeared immediately. Ding Meng held the sword in both hands and maintained a motionless posture. .

Three seconds later, half of Meng Fan fell to the ground, and the other half was still standing, just because he was cut in half by Ding Meng’s sword, which was fast and accurate. The degree of ruthlessness is indescribable. Mengfan’s so-called force field, technique, and realm are useless at all. In the face of absolute hard power, everything is a cloud.

However, the corpse was not at all bloody, but a large amount of black smoke spewed out from the incision. The black smoke gathered in the air for a while and merged. After a long time, Mengfan’s whole body was restored as before, he laughed He walked out of the black fog: “hahahahaha, I can’t think of it, I’m alive again.”

Ding Meng was not surprised at all. He felt misty when the opponent passed into the bridge. Fan’s breath is abnormal.

“You are Demon Race!” Ding Meng’s expression was very calm.

Meng Fan was a little surprised: “Wow, you brat really knows a lot.”

Ding Meng stared at his black windbreaker: “This is the Demon Race cloak, otherwise If you don’t, you’re already dead just now.”

Meng Fan laughed wildly again: “hahahahaha, do you know you’re scared? I’ve already said that you don’t live long at all, I admit your The strength is good enough, but in the face of absolute high-level power, you will never kill me…”

Ding Meng calmly did not speak, his Qilin Arm was slowly lit, and the divine light in his hand The bracer “xiu” was activated with a sound, white pupils slowly formed, and the “shua” turned into a light thorn shape, which is exactly the divine light dagger.

Meng Fan’s laughter stopped abruptly and his eyes became frightened. At this moment, he couldn’t help exclaiming: “Miao Xing Martial Artist?”

Ding Meng said lightly: “You know it!”

Meng Fan lost his voice again: “You are the Martial Artist of Divine Grade!”

In his perception and vision, Ding Meng’s whole body has been ignited by colorful source power flames, and the pressure of his breath has caused his breathing to stagnate. This is a sign that the source energy index has exceeded the 10 billion mark.

10 billion, 10 billion, didn’t expect someone really broke through this moat!

Of course, this is also his misunderstanding. Ding Meng is now at the limit of the diamond shape of the first three origins. The source energy index has exceeded 10.58 billion points. From an index point of view, this is indeed Divine Grade, but from the perspective of the martial skill realm secret technique collection, it is actually the same as War Saint. If there is any difference, it is that this source energy is a terrifying existence of crushing grade.

Meng Fan gritted his teeth and flicked his cloak backhand. The Demon Race cloak turned to each other like a steel plate, and then the whole person cracked with a “bang” and transformed into a Giant Black Dragon follow closely from behind Come.

He is smart. He knows that Miao Xing Martial Artist is not an ordinary person, and his strength is so arrogant. How can conventional martial skills win him? So as soon as he came up, he zoomed in-Demon Race cloak and Black Dragon wave, regardless of whether you are Martial Artist or source power War God, there is only one result: to die for Lao’zi!

I think Ding Meng had suffered from the great loss of this Demon Race martial skill in the hands of Sheng Tianfeng, but now he has leaped a lot, how can he fall twice in the same place?

Ding Meng sent out with a backhand, and a giant light curtain was erected in the middle of the bridge. Of course, this is not the kind of light curtain formed by the light brain, but the holy light created by the “Wings of Light”. The curtain is like a waterfall flowing straight down three thousand feet, and what is pouring down is countless pure white streamers.

As soon as the Demon Race cloak hits it, it is like a mud smashed into the big lake, instantly turning into nothingness.

When the roaring demon dragon baring fangs and brandishing claws swims, the divine light boots on Ding Meng’s feet are also activated, and the divine light dagger is injected with energy from the boots, instantly turning into a super The holy sword of the giant, the size of the sword is almost the same as that of the bridge.

holy light shines everywhere, and the whole void is as bright as day.

holy sword The point of the sword is in the middle of the head of the demon dragon. In the face of this terrifying power, the demon dragon can’t move forward at all. The imposing manner’s majestic roar immediately turned into a stern wailing. The dragon body is one Little by little is purified by the energy of divine light.

With a “plop”, Meng Fan really fell on the bridge.

But the sanctuary created by “Wings of Light” did not disappear. Ding Meng’s sword turned into a galaxy-like streamer and passed through the sanctuary once again through Mengfan. Meng Fan let out a terrifying scream.

After a while, the bridge was quiet again.

In a short instant, all the divine light forms and the energy of the Demon Race disappeared, Mengfan collapsed weakly on the ground, and Ding Meng’s feet were already standing in front of him.

Meng Fan looked up in horror: “You…what did you do to me?”

Ding Meng said lightly: “As a member of human beings, you are willing to be a Demon Race’s lackey, I’ve purified the energy of your Demon Race within the body.”

Meng Fan sneered disdainfully: “Are you better than me? You are also a member of the human race, the same Become a running dog of Divine Race.”

Ding Meng didn’t want to argue with him: “How did you black mudra know this place?”

Meng Fan smiled:” Want to know? Kneel down and beg me!”

As soon as he finished talking, he was wailing like a pig. Ding Meng, a fierce person like Ding Meng, wouldn’t talk nonsense with you, he cut it off. Meng Fan’s left arm.

After the energy of Mengfan’s Demon Race is purified by the energy of divine light, his whole person’s breath has been reduced to War General level. War General may still be like that in the eyes of others, but it forms in front of Ding Meng. None of the threats are qualified.

Meng Fan let out a burst of miserable laughter: “It’s really sad, you haven’t even figured out the whole thing. This is the first time I have been threatened by such a person, ah——————— —”

He suddenly screamed in agony, Ding Meng directly removed his right leg, to see when you will be strong?

Meng Fan finally showed an expression of extreme anger. He has already seen that this kid is definitely not a good person. If you say kill, kill or kill if you say kill, there will be no room for you to discuss.

With a sound of “ka-cha”, Meng Fan suddenly crushed his teeth: “hehehe, think about it slowly, Lao’zi is on the road!”