Dangdang...Each impact makes a metal sound, and the sound is loud and thick, showing that the impact is extremely powerful.

As time goes by, the impact sound becomes louder and thicker. You can even see translucent sound waves and shock waves spreading around, just like the heat waves rising from the ground in summer.

Meng Xiang faced the middle-aged man, ape, turtle, crow and leopard alone, and the four corpses transformed by the black gas emerging from the black coffin. He did not avoid it, and every stroke was head-on. He was really fist-to-heart, full of fierce and violent aura.

Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon. In fact, whether it is Meng Xiang, the middle-aged man, or his four corpses, the force of each of them is extremely strong. If their physical strength is not beyond the general scope, even if they are cast with steel and iron, they will be flattened and smashed under their huge force.

At the beginning, Meng Xiang was still feeling a little uncomfortable when he fought head-on. After all, there were five opponents, and he only had one himself, so he could not help but lose sight of the other. He was quickly hit several times, and the severe pain tortured him, causing his body to tremble involuntarily.

However, the time was not too long, things changed, and the hit parts began to heat up. The heat flow not only calmed the pain, but also spread throughout the body. And they were like sparks that were burning. Under their guidance, his whole body became hot, making him feel like a big fire was burning in his body.

The heat in his body not only greatly increased his strength, but also enhanced his defense a lot. After being attacked, the heat dissipated and turned into strands, and then penetrated into every inch of the body, such as skin, muscles, bones, internal organs, and slowly strengthened them.

At this time, Meng Xiang finally knew that his choice was right. Although the leakless true body he had cultivated had reached a certain level, he largely used external forces and did not stimulate its full potential. He could not immediately exert its power when attacked.

Now, the middle-aged man and the four corpses can open up mountains and split stones with each strike. Finally, step by step, the true power of the leakless true body is stimulated, and thus it can transform the body and make it reach the same level as the realm.

After the effect of the leakless true body was stimulated, Meng Xiang pulled some of his energy back and began to carefully observe the changes in his body. He did not have time to read the changes in his body, but the changes in his body surface were obvious.

After he used the drop of dragon blood tempered by Hongxue to make the leakless real body reach a small level, fish scale-like golden patterns appeared on his skin, but their colors were not pure or clear enough, and the scales seemed relatively scattered.

Now the scales seem to have been re-tempered, golden and dazzling, and their arrangement has become extremely tight, one by one, and it seems to form an inseparable whole.

The biggest feeling that the golden scales gave Meng Xiang after the new changes was that in addition to the huge improvement of the defense ability of each piece, they also have a ability - divergent damage.

Originally, after being hit by the middle-aged man and four corpses, the power was put on a little, which made him bear tremendous pressure. Now, no matter what part of his body is hit, the power will instantly spread, allowing the whole body to bear. Only one-third of the total strength, or even less, are needed to bear when directly hit. This also makes him gradually feel the attack on his opponent.

About an hour later, the middle-aged man's face showed an anxious look, because the blackness on his body began to fade slowly, and his physique was also shrinking. Obviously, the effect of him and the corpse refining was slowly fading after being transformed by black gas.

At this time, Meng Xiang happened to think of ending the battle. The heat in his body had basically been completely absorbed by his body. Both the body itself and the changes in the golden scales on the surface had already paused. He knew that the change of the body by the leakage-free real body had ended.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, and sprayed a mouthful of semen/blood at the black coffin in his hand. In an instant, the black coffin was bright and the volume grew rapidly. In an instant, it had reached nearly ten feet long. Then he flew up in the air and smashed it hard at Meng Xiang. The four corpses wrapped around him tightly, without even caring about the attack range of the black coffin.

Huh! With the dull sound of wind, the black coffin fell down. It was still far from the ground, and a powerful force hit the ground, rumbling.

Although the black coffin was large, it fell quickly and reached Meng Xiang's head in the blink of an eye. Meng Xiang could have dodged before it hit him, but the heavy pressure it emitted was like a mountain that kept him tightly, so that he could not avoid it, but the desperate entanglement of the four corpses made him miss the opportunity.

Dong! The huge black coffin hit Meng Xiang, but the sound was wrong, and the height of its distance from the ground was also wrong. It stopped when one person was high.

The next moment, with a shout, the black giant coffin flew up in the air and rolled towards the distance. At this time, Meng Xiang, who was hit, was also exposed. He stood straight, raised his right fist, and his fist was covered with fine golden scales. It was obvious that he had just used his fist to catch the huge coffin and smashed it hard.

Almost as the giant coffin flew up, a powerful shock wave swept around with Meng Xiang as the center. Its power was so great that except for the Black Iron Ancient Ape, the other three corpses were swept away.

Meng Xiang flashed to the black iron ancient ape that was trying to stabilize his body, jumped up, and his right fist was holding up suddenly. With a thud, he accurately hit the black iron ancient ape's chest. A golden light flashed on his fist. The next moment, the ancient ape's huge body flew out, and even caught up with the black giant tortoise and smashed it to the point of flying.

At this time, Meng Xiang had lost interest in fighting with the middle-aged man. After knocking away the Black Iron Ancient Ape, he stepped on the ground with his feet. With the help of a powerful rebound force, he rushed towards the middle-aged man like a shell, preparing to let him taste the taste of his fist.

However, when he rushed to the middle-aged man, he made a move that made him dumbfounded. He flew up and jumped into the coffin. By the time he rushed to him, the lid of the coffin had closed.

Dong! Meng Xiang punched the coffin lid, making it turn over several times in a row, but the coffin lid and coffin seemed to have merged into one, and the huge force on his fist did not allow it to move at all.

Dongdong... Meng Xiang accumulated all his strength and fled with old fists to the huge black coffin that was several feet long. The extremely heavy coffin flew everywhere on the ring, but the lid of the coffin was never opened, and the middle-aged man hiding in the coffin did not react at all.

Meng Xiang walked to the black coffin that he had fallen and found that his blow had not left any trace on it, which made him more interested in it. He knew very well his current strength, plus the help of the golden scales on his fist, let alone steel, even the magic weapon at the level of treasure, he also had confidence to leave traces on it.

Meng Xiang waved his hand and the fire dragon sword that landed in a corner of the God of War Platform flew up in the air and fell accurately into his palm. He slowly pulled the knife out of the scabbard, and a blazing flame immediately rose on the blade, and a red dragon could be vaguely seen swimming in the flames.

After looking at the four corpses that fell to the side of the God of War Platform, Meng Xiang looked at his four corpses in fear. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then raised the fire dragon sword that was burning like a torch high, and slashed it hard at the black giant coffin.

Before the knife could completely fall, the strong wind had already put a huge pressure on the air, causing them to scream and escape to the distance. However, the blade did not finally fall on the coffin, and it stopped less than a finger from the coffin.

Crack, Meng Xiang inserted the Fire Dragon Sword back into the scabbard, casually swept the four corpses that looked a little embarrassed hiding beside the God of War Platform, raised his head and said to this void: "Hongxue, announce the battle result!"

"Yes!" With a crisp female voice, a young woman in red appeared out of thin air at Meng Xiang's eyes. It was the spirit of the War God Platform - Hongxue.

Hongxue fell from the air like a fairy descending to earth. She looked at Meng Xiang, then looked at the black giant coffin lying on the side, and said slowly: "I announce that this battle is a draw."

"What? Hongxue, are you not mistaken? I have already beaten this guy like this, how could it be a draw? Besides, aren't there only winners and losers on the God of War stage? How could there be a draw?"

"But the situation now is a draw. Master, although your strength is stronger than your opponent, he is hiding in the coffin now, and you can't beat him at all, and if you can't beat him down, you can't be considered your victory."

"Hongxue, as you say, if this guy keeps hiding in the coffin and not coming out, then we can't decide the outcome?"

"In principle, this is true, but the God of War will not leave such loopholes."

"Oh?" Meng Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Hongxue turned to the black giant coffin and said in a very formal tone: "Your Excellency, you must walk out of the coffin and Meng Xiang to fight an unfinished battle. Remember, you only have ten numbers. Once the timeout is exceeded, you will be forced to be the loser, and you will bear all the adverse consequences by yourself."

After about five seconds, Hongxue began to count: "One, two, three..." and his tone was stable, neither hurry nor slow, and the interval between each number was the average length.

I don’t know if it was the middle-aged man who was really afraid of Meng Xiang, or if he didn’t take Hongxue’s warning to heart, until the ten counts were completely counted, and the middle-aged man hiding in the huge black coffin did not move at all.
Chapter completed!