"Wang Fan!" The sound of gnashing teeth came from Mengchong's mouth, and an extremely violent murderous intention suddenly burst out from his body.
Although he had never met Wang Fan, in this case, he could guess Wang Fan's identity without thinking too much.
"Yes, it's me. I heard that you set up a dragnet in this city and were waiting for me to get involved, so I came."
Wang Fan said lightly, feeling extremely shocked in his heart.
He had previously prepared a strike and used a king-level martial arts violent punch, but the final result was only to make Meng Chong vomit three mouthfuls of blood. Meng Chong's strength greatly exceeded his expectations.
"You are very good. You actually dared to come to my door and you were the first to come to me, Meng Chong. I really admire your courage."
"If my guess is correct, the one hundred and forty-eight subordinates I sent out who have lost contact have all died in your hands, right?"
Meng Chong stood up straight and did not rush to take action, but asked calmly.
While he was asking questions, the spiritual energy in his body was also surging crazily. While he was quickly tending to the injuries he had sustained, he was secretly guarding against Wang Fan's sudden attack.
Wang Fan nodded and answered honestly, "Yes, I saw that they were all a little tired, so I gave them a ride in advance."
Even though Meng Chong had expected it in advance, after hearing these words, an uncontrollable anger surged out, and his mood fluctuated slightly.
Just when his mood fluctuated, Wang Fan, who had been watching him closely, suddenly moved again.
The spiritual energy in his body was running wildly, and Wang Fan stepped hard on the ground with his toes. With a roar, the entire ground was cracked by the tread, and Wang Fan rushed out like a tiger.
His figure seemed to form a gust of wind, making a roaring sound as he approached Mengchong at lightning speed.
When he was only more than ten meters away from Meng Chong, he had already grabbed the shadow knife in his right hand.
Then he chopped it off hard.
"Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword!" A deep roar came out, and the bright smooth flashes, the shadow knife set off an overwhelming momentum, and slashed towards Meng Chong like a violent storm.
Meng Chong felt this scene and secretly screamed that something was not good.
He knew that the fluctuation in his mind gave Wang Fan another chance.
However, he, who had experienced hundreds of battles, was not afraid of this. Instead, he retreated crazily and grabbed the silver spear.
The spear suddenly shook, rolling up a hundred feet of light, setting off a violent wave, and rushed towards the huge wave set off by the shadow knife.
Boom boom boom boom!
The two air waves collided crazily in mid-air, causing a harsh roaring sound. The violent energy raged, and in a burst of crackling sounds, the entire room was shattered into pieces by the air waves in an instant.
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Under that violent force, Meng Chong couldn't help but start to retreat crazily again, blood boiling in his chest.
While he was secretly scolding himself for being careless, he couldn't help but secretly admire Wang Fan's grasp of the timing.
Judging from Wang Fan's two attacks, he already knew that Wang Fan was definitely a master with extremely rich actual combat experience and a person who had gone through countless trials of life and death.
"You are indeed worthy of being called General Meng. Your strength is really amazing. Take another two strikes from me and see."
This time, Wang Fan did not give Meng Chong any chance to breathe. He suddenly rushed into the air, and the second and third kills of the Seven Kills Flowing Cloud Sword were launched one after another.
The wind roared, and two sword waves hundreds of feet long formed instantly in mid-air, and with an overwhelming momentum, they slashed towards Meng Chong crazily.
Meng Chong felt this scene and faced
The color changes drastically in an instant!
"Killing gun!" With a suppressed roar, the spiritual energy in his body stirred crazily. He held the gun in both hands and stabbed upward fiercely.
Under this stab, the silver-white spear also rolled up a hundred-foot-long spear light, rolling up boundless power and violently stirring up the wave of swords here.
boom!
There was an explosion, the gun light collided with the first wave of swords, and they both shattered almost at the same time, turning into light spots and dissipating.
At this time, Meng Chong had time to stab his second shot.
But at this moment, the second wave of knives struck down like a violent storm.
Meng Chong had no time to display his martial arts, so he could only rely on his powerful spiritual energy to activate his spear to fight.
boom!
There was another explosion, and the curled-up gun light of the spear was shattered by the bombardment. The wave of knives struck Meng Chong hard. Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out from Meng Chong's mouth again, and the whole man flew backwards like a meteor.
Under the tearing of the knife wave, Meng Chong's body was also torn with several wounds, blood spattered, and blood rain spurted out wildly.
At this moment, his heart no longer cared about anger, but only fear.
He did not expect that he would fall into such a situation after losing the opportunity just once.
"Not bad, you actually resisted two more of my knives. I want to see if you can withstand this third knives."
Wang Fan still didn't give Meng Chong a chance to breathe. He endured the weakness all over his body and rushed out like a ghost again.
When he was approaching Meng Chong, he frantically activated the spiritual energy in his body, and slashed down viciously with the shadow knife in his hand again.
The bright light flashed like a lightning meteor. This time, Meng Chong didn't even have the strength to resist.
He could only watch helplessly as the bright sword slashed towards his body.
There is a way, he is really injured too badly.
"I'm so unwilling!" Meng Chong couldn't help but roar in grief and anger, but his voice was quickly drowned in the brilliance.
There was a hissing sound of the knife cutting into the flesh, and along with the bursts of blood mist, Meng Chong's whole body was torn into pieces in an instant, and he completely lost his life.
Meng Chong, a generation of fierce generals from the Hu Ri Empire and a strong man at the ninth level of the King Realm, fell just like that.
It can be said that he died extremely frustrated, because until his death, he had many methods that he could not use, and Wang Fan did not give him a chance at all.
Masters compete with each other, and there is no room for mistakes. Meng Chong just lost the opportunity once, and finally ended up dead.
After Wang Fan killed Meng Chong, he put away his space ring, adjusted his breathing slightly for a while, and then left like a ghost.
Because he had set up a barrier here, until this moment, no one had felt the fluctuations here and realized that Meng Chong was dead.
After Wang Fan left, he was like a ghost, running towards the place where the soldiers were ambushing.
Under the cover of the night, he was like a ghost, silent and silent.
Those monks with low strength only felt a gust of wind blowing by, but they could not see Wang Fan at all.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night, and it is destined to be a night of bloodshed.
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In an extremely secluded corner, eighteen people were squatting here, looking a little bored.
Hidden barriers were arranged around them. Without careful inspection, even the ninth-level King Realm experts would not be able to detect them.
At this time, except for three of them who were concentrating on sensing the outside world, the rest were either yawning in boredom or chatting.
This chapter has been completed!