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Boom! As soon as he felt that Meng Xiang had completed the absorption of knowledge, the clone of the ancestor rushed out to his life-and-death enemy without waiting for him to fully grasp the true body of Tianmu. Because he knew very well that if the opponent took the lead in attacking, he would have no chance.

He has completed the Tianmu True Body and his strength has increased greatly, but he still cannot compare with the power of the original power of Tongtian Realm. Once Meng Xiang launches an attack first, his strength will definitely suppress him to fight. Even if he can finally move back to the disadvantage, it will be a long time later. At this time, the fatal weakness of Tianmu True Body will appear.

In the memory of the clone of the ancestor, although the Tianmu True Body was more satisfied with its creator, the ancestor Tongtian, because of its excellent offense and defense, nothing in the world is perfect, and the same is true for the Tianmu True Body, and its disadvantage is that it consumes too much energy.

If it is in Tongtian Realm, he can also absorb spiritual energy and Tongtian Realm's origin to supplement it during the battle. Although it still cannot satisfy the consumption of the true body of the gods, it can definitely greatly increase the time for continuous combat. Even if he is at a disadvantage for the time being, he doesn't have to worry too much. He can wait for an opportunity to counterattack. But the problem is that he is now in the endless void, and there is almost no energy to absorb.

So he must end the battle before Tianmu Zhenshi squeezed the last trace of energy in his body, otherwise even if Meng Xiang did not defeat him in the battle with him, he would collapse first and end up with a slaughter.

With a punch, the distance between the clone of the ancestor and Meng Xiang was still thousands of miles away, but the fist, which was much larger than the mountain, suddenly appeared in front of the opponent, as if the space between them had stopped existed, and crushed Meng Xiang with the attitude of destroying everything.

In an instant, Tianmu's fist changed terrifyingly, emitting a terrifying suction force, as if it had turned into a terrifying black hole, ripping everything wildly, and even the entire space collapsed towards it. For a moment, Meng Xiang was facing not only Tianmu's fist, but the attack of the entire space, which was extremely domineering.

Meng Xiang's eyes lit up, his body shook, and his whole person disappeared out of thin air, as if the terrifying suction force emitted by the fist of Tianmu's body had no effect on him. However, the afterimage left by his rapid movement was still far away from it, just like a soap bubble exposed to the sun, dissipating silently, as if it had never appeared before.

You should know that with Meng Xiang's strength at this time, even a afterimage left behind will exist for a long time due to the influence of the energy emitted when he moved. Moreover, because his afterimage exists on the heaven and earth, it is extremely destroyed before it collapses on its own, and it is even more difficult than breaking the space barrier where he is. However, Tianmu's true body's fist can make it silently dissipate by relying solely on the potential power emitted from the fist. Its attack power is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Seeing Meng Xiang choosing to dodge, a hint of joy appeared on the face of the clone of the ancestor who was hiding in Tianmu's true body. His strategy was indeed successful. He used all his strength in the first hit, and finally made Meng Xiang choose to temporarily avoid the edge in order to figure out the situation, which was exactly what he needed.

One punch after another, like a surging river, stretching endlessly, but the power of each punch of Tianmu Zhenshi is so great that it is far from comparable to any big river. After the attack is coherent, the power surges, like a snowball, becoming stronger and stronger. With the momentum of rapid climbing, the pressure given to Meng Xiang began to increase exponentially.

Meng Xiang's brows frowned slightly, and a hint of solemnity appeared in his eyes. Although he didn't know that the clone of the ancestor was condensed with the true body of Tianmu, it did not prevent him from realizing the strength of his opponent. Especially after the clone of the ancestor had already formed, he had an unstoppable posture.

However, what Meng Xiang noticed the most was not the power of Tianmu's true body's fist. Although every punch placed in Tongtian Realm is enough to completely destroy tens of thousands of miles in a radius, it will even affect the stability of Tongtian Realm. Continuous attacks can even collapse Tongtian Realm, but compared to the strength of the fist, he paid more attention to the huge changes in the environment caused by the attack of the ancestor clone.

When the attack of the clone of the ancestor reached a certain number of times, Meng Xiang could clearly feel that there were many undercurrents of power around him, which made him feel like he was in an undercurrent undercurrent. Moreover, these undercurrents of power seemed to be directed to him, and their purpose was very obvious to trap him, entangle him, imprison him, slow down his movement speed, and even completely unable to move, allowing him to directly bear the bombardment of the giant fist that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Although Tianmu's true body's attack was very fierce, it was even the most powerful attack Meng Xiang had ever seen in his life. To be honest, in the eyes of him, a martial arts master, it seemed too simple. If it were not for the undercurrents of various forces and the involvement of the powerful suction emitted from his fists, he would have no pressure to hide. However, it would be different to put him in a special environment it transformed, and at least it would increase the danger he faced tenfold.

Meng Xiang was not nervous at all. During the Body Refining Period, he often went to the bottom of the Nulong River to practice. His understanding of underwater undercurrents was far beyond ordinary people. Although the undercurrents of Nulong River and the undercurrents created by the clone of the ancestors were not comparable in scale, there was no big difference in essence. The experience gained from the bottom of the Nulong River was enough to allow him to cope with the current situation. At least he had no problem coping with it at present.

Safety can be guaranteed, and Meng Xiang decided not to launch a counterattack on time, but to test the bottom line of the ancestor clone. The most important thing is to peek more secrets from the ancestor clone, because when the ancestor clone attacked, the patterns on the surface of the Tianmu real body wrapped in him were flowing rapidly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the patterns are more special, but what Meng Xiang saw was a different scene. The Taoist patterns that formed the patterns were undergoing magical changes, and their changes would immediately affect the true body of Tianmu. Although they were generally unable to see, he could experience this subtle change from the attacks launched by the true body of Tianmu.

With the confirmation of the changes in the Taoist pattern and the changes in the attack, Meng Xiang began to explore more secrets of the Tianmu True Body little by little, and these new secrets formed a good comparison of the knowledge he obtained during the condensation of the Tianmu True Body, and even filled some missing parts, which greatly improved his understanding of the wood-type Taoist pattern, thus allowing the ancestor clone to turn defeat into victory, and no longer had secrets to him.

Just as Meng Xiang took a step by step the secret that enveloped Tianmuzhen, knocked on its hard fruit shell, and swallowed its hidden delicious flesh at an almost greedy speed, the clone of the ancestor who was attacking the side also discovered the problem after the initial excitement.

It seems that as the attack of the ancestor clone strengthened, Meng Xiang's situation was deteriorating step by step. He was like a small boat hidden in the wind and waves. It seemed that just one wave could bury him completely. The boat was destroyed and the people were killed and the disaster would be endless.

But as long as you look closely, you will find that Meng Xiang's situation is far less dangerous than he showed. He seems to have a magical ability to fully grasp the undercurrents of power formed by powerful attacks. He can always find a path that allows him to pass through from the impossible. Even if the path he passed is often fleeting, and the danger is abnormal, and if there is a slight mistake, it will never be restored, but Meng Xiang can always grasp it well.

Compared to ordinary people, the clone of the ancestor obviously has an extraordinary understanding of the consequences of the attacks he launched, so he knew that Meng Xiang would never capsize, and it was not enough to rely on his clever eyesight alone. The suction force emitted from the fist of Tianmu Zhenshi and the undercurrent of power caused by his attack were not so easy to crack.

Both suction and undercurrents have one common feature, which is that they all have extremely strong adhesion and can stick any enemy within their attack range. The most terrifying thing is that it cannot be removed as long as it is touched. Moreover, it will penetrate into the enemy's body over time and will soon be completely entangled, just like a prey captured by a spider, and there is no possibility of escape.

It would be terrible that Meng Xiang could not experience any delay in his body movement after he launched such a long attack, which means that he had completely avoided the influence of the undercurrent of fist power and power on him. Otherwise, even if he could figure out the situation of undercurrent of power, he would still be unable to escape the end of surrendering.

After discovering this, the clone of the ancestor was shocked. With the attack still not diminished, he observed Meng Xiang more carefully. Soon he discovered the secret that he was not affected. However, the discovery of this secret made him feel like he was tossed with cold water in the severe winter, and his heart was cold.

Although Meng Xiang's body looked nothing, the reality was not the case. There was a layer of things covering his body, and it was this layer of things that allowed him to move freely in the fist power and the undercurrents of the power caused by the ancestor's clone. However, it was not a shield in the usual sense, because the shield could not get rid of the sticky ending, it was a faint knife intent.

Although the knife guard looks extremely thin and seems to break when touched, it exudes a cutting intention, which seems to be the nemesis of the clone of the ancestor, causing the most terrifying and difficult-to-defend adhesion contained in the attack he emits to completely lose its effect.

After knowing the truth, the clone of the ancestor suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness. The attack that considered himself a killer weapon had no effect on the opponent, but he was still complacent. He felt that it was a deeper frustration than the ineffectiveness of the attack, which greatly hit his confidence, which affected his strength and coherence. Fortunately, his self-control ability was still quite powerful and he adjusted his mentality in time, but the sharpness revealed in the previous attack was greatly damaged.

Meng Xiang immediately felt the changes in the clone of the ancestor. In fact, every change in the opponent did not escape his eyes. While grabbing what he wanted from the opponent, he always locked part of his energy on the opponent's offense and discovered even the most subtle changes in the opponent in time.

The biggest gain of this observation is to help him capture the mentality changes of the ancestor clone in time, and speculate that the opponent has used an attack as hope to defeat him. This is also the fundamental reason why he did not launch a counterattack. The enemy's own killer weapon not only cannot cause any damage to him, but will continue to provide him with benefits. Is there an ideal state than this?

The keen feeling even allowed Meng Xiang to capture the frustration in the heart of the ancestor's clone. This not only made the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, but for him, who had not gained too much benefit from his opponent and was seeking the best opportunity, it was undoubtedly a very obvious signal.

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