Meng Chong's fists danced, shaking the heaven and earth, making a rumbling sound, and blasted towards Wang Fan with invincible force, the attack was extremely violent.
Wang Fan felt Meng Chong's attack, but remained unmoved.
He quickly used his body skills and began to retreat continuously, while waving his sword to continuously resist Meng Chong's attacks.
This Meng Chong is indeed very strong, but compared with him, it is naturally far behind.
However, Wang Fan is not Huanghuang. He cannot fully unleash his own strength. He also has to use Huanghuang's magical skills to deal with Meng Chong, so there are inevitably some constraints.
Of course, as the saying goes, one method can solve all problems, even if Wang Fan performs a ferocious stunt, it will not be that bad, and he is absolutely sure to kill Meng Chong.
Wang Fan waved the long knife in his hand, blocking Meng Chong's iron fist and using his body skills to avoid his attacks.
It seemed that he was in absolute decline and was being beaten by Meng Chong.
The Flowerless Goddess in the distance couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene.
She was really afraid that Wang Fan would make a move and be exposed.
Now it seems that there is no need to worry about that.
Wang Fan's talent was still extremely strong, but within a few days, he had already mastered the brilliant skills she gave him.
Liu Yao was a little worried because she knew that Huang Huang was no match for Meng Chong.
After a long battle, Huanghuang will be defeated.
But things have come to this, and no matter how worried she is, there is nothing she can do to stop it.
It was originally just a matter between two people, but now it has involved three major factions, and Meng Chong, a radical faction, jumped out directly and started fighting at the slightest disagreement.
This was something she didn't expect.
If she had known this earlier, she would never have shown up publicly.
"Meng Chong is worthy of being Meng Chong. He is really good at it. He should be able to get one of the places in the secret realm of the Imperial Palace this time."
"Honghuang's strength seems to have improved, and it is much stronger than before. It's just that
It's a pity that he is probably not Meng Chong's opponent yet."
"This ferocious Huang is so courageous that he dares to take the initiative to provoke and take action. In this case, if no miracle occurs, he will probably die here."
In the distance, those from the Great Elder Faction were watching the battle between the two and communicating with each other.
Obviously, most people are not optimistic about Wang Fan.
Although Wang Fan's performance has been quite amazing, they are not optimistic about Wang Fan.
After all, Huang Huang cannot be compared with Meng Chong.
"I asked you why you dare to be so arrogant. You even dare to challenge me. It turns out that your strength has improved. But, do you think you can be arrogant in front of me?"
"Fanghuang, you shameless thing, your challenge to me today is your stupidest decision. Soon you will pay the price for this decision."
Meng Chong's face was ferocious, and while he was smiling ferociously, he had already fired hundreds of punches again.
The shadow of the fist shook, the void tore apart, and some buildings in the distance would have been destroyed long ago if they were not protected by forbidden barriers.
"Arrogant? Have you seen me being arrogant? You shameless bitch, do you really think I can't do anything to you?"
"Soon you will know that you, the licking dog, are nothing in front of me. Not to mention you, even if your master comes, you are nothing."
Wang Fan did not say these words directly, but through a sound transmission.
As the voice fell, Wang Fan's eyes suddenly became strange, and the long knife in his hand drew an arc in mid-air.
In a burst of roaring sound, the surrounding space was stirred, and countless spiritual powers that came over were shattered.
The next moment, a divine light flashed under Wang Fan's feet, and in an instant he
It has already arrived in front of Meng Chong.
He held a long knife and struck Meng Chong's head hard.
Meng Chong had not yet reacted to Wang Fan's voice transmission, but now that he felt this scene, his expression suddenly changed.
Because at this moment, Wang Fan's offensive was ten times more powerful than before, and its power was simply unimaginably terrifying.
There was disbelief in his eyes, and he slammed his fists against the long knife, and at the same time used the movement technique to retreat quickly.
A rumbling sound was heard, and the shadows of fists were torn apart by the divine sword, and then the divine sword continued to slash down with an unstoppable force.
Puff.
Half of Meng Chong's body disappeared in an instant.
"ah--"
A shrill scream resounded, and Meng Chong retreated suddenly.
Horror welled up in his heart, and his scalp became numb.
"You, you are not Huanghuang!"
This was the first thought that came to his mind.
Because there is absolutely no way that Honghuang can be so powerful.
However, at this moment, he suddenly saw that Wang Fan's body exploded into small pieces. The next moment, blood splashed everywhere, once again shattering some of the mental energy that had been explored.
Then, Wang Fan just took a step forward and was already in front of him.
"You are so smart, but unfortunately, you are going to die."
Wang Fan's faint voice sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hells.
Then, before Meng Chong could see Wang Fan's movements clearly, there was a loud bang and his entire head was torn into pieces.
There was an earth-shattering explosion, and almost at the moment Meng Chong's body was torn apart, Wang Fan was already spitting out blood and flew backwards.
With a bang, Wang Fan's body knocked over several monks one after another, and finally he fell to the ground in a state of disgrace, his face extremely pale.
> "Honghuang, seriously injured? Did Meng Chong win?"
"No, Meng Chong's breath has disappeared. What's going on?"
"Meng Chong, has fallen?"
Seeing this scene, countless monks around them were filled with shock.
What shocked them was not that Huang Huang flew backwards, but that Meng Chong's aura disappeared.
what does that mean?
it goes without saying.
Sure enough, when the fluctuating void returned to calm, Meng Chong had already disappeared. How could he still exist?
hiss--
For a moment, the sound of gasping could be heard from the scene.
Even these monks were frightened.
After Wang Fan fell to the ground, Wuhua Goddess immediately came up to him.
She looked at Wang Fan, whose face was pale and his breath was sluggish, feeling a little speechless in her heart.
This guy can really pretend.
Just kill a Meng Chong, what's the point?
However, she was still extremely shocked when she thought that Wang Fan had killed Meng Chong in just a few strokes.
The Flowerless Goddess waved her hand at Wang Fan, and two followers immediately stepped forward and helped Wang Fan up.
At this moment, the other five monks who had previously intercepted Wang Fan with Meng Chong had also come to their senses.
They quickly surrounded Wang Fan and said with murderous intent: "Fanghuang, did you kill Meng Chong?"
Wang Fan looked at the five people like idiots and said nothing.
The Wuhua Goddess sighed again. Only now did she understand why Wang Fan fell here. He wanted to stand up for himself.
She was thinking silently in her heart, but the face of Wuhua Goddess was extremely indifferent.
She took a step forward and said calmly: "A fair challenge, life and death are determined by destiny. What, are you unable to afford to lose, or are you not convinced?"
This chapter has been completed!