But what Meng Fei didn't expect was that under such circumstances, the mysterious strongman could still control the turbulent flow of green energy in his body. Wouldn't that mean that as long as the mysterious strongman in front of him was willing, he could also let the turbulent flow of green energy explode in his body. Even if he couldn't kill his life at once, he could at least make him half-crippled!

What a terrible energy control ability!

Meng Fei suddenly remembered the scene when this mysterious strongman used his first sword move, and instantly destroyed the giant sword that had brushed his feet to avoid detonating the formation that protected the giant pit battlefield... Compared with all the opponents he had encountered before, the level of control of his own power was simply amazing!

"The four moves have passed. The little guy Aguda of the Wild Dynasty will probably kill you tomorrow. If you can defeat him, you can come again tomorrow night. If you can't, you won't use it!"

A cold voice sounded in Meng Fei's ears. When Meng Fei wanted to ask something, he felt his eyes blurry. The thin figure of the mysterious strong man under the bright silver moon completely disappeared. With Meng Fei's current strength, he didn't even notice how he left!

The dragon sees its head but not its tail!

Meng Fei opened his mouth and maintained the posture of stretching out his arms. It was obviously too late to keep him.

After staying for a long time, Young Master Meng slowly withdrew his arm and thought about it for a long time. He always felt that what happened today was a little too bizarre.

The strength of this mysterious strong man is unfathomable. Even if he is in the Chinese dynasty, he is definitely the best person. However, he is a super strong man who is hard to meet, but he has no idea why he appears here for some reason.

He had to support him for four moves inexplicably, and after the four moves, he floated away inexplicably without explaining any reason!

Could it be that this super strong man was so funny that he just looked bored, so he came here to beat him up and vent his anger?

still……

At this moment, Meng Fei suddenly remembered the words left by the mysterious strong man before leaving - 'The four moves have passed, come tomorrow night!'

"As long as you defeat Aguda, you can come again tomorrow night? However, I heard that although Aguda only has the cultivation level of the Immortal Realm, he can exert his eternal power when he explodes with all his strength. This means that he wants to defeat a god in the Eternal Realm by himself? Is this guy who believes in himself?"

Meng Fei laughed, and he seemed to have gradually figured out the meaning behind the words of this mysterious strong man. As for whether his guess was true, he could only rely on time to test it, but at least one thing could be confirmed - that is, this mysterious strong man absolutely had no malice towards him.

Thinking of this, Meng Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief. A burst of soreness and fatigue came. In the cold night wind, he felt his whole body exhausted, his legs became weak, and his butt fell to the spot, not wanting to move for a moment.

After a real battle of all his strength, Meng Fei was exhausted all over his body and didn't even want to move his fingers. The injuries on his body and inside were like countless ants gnawing, numb and sore, and when he moved, it was like a needle pricking, and his whole body was sweating coldly.

Sitting in place for a while, the cold night wind blew, Meng Fei's thoughts gradually became clear.

He struggled to take out a bottle of elixir from the space ring and pour it down. The dense scars on his body gradually disappeared, and he felt that it was a little better.

As Meng Fei's strength grows higher and higher, the effects these elixirs can also be reduced step by step.

But this is actually something Meng Fei had thought of for a long time.

The reason is very simple. The courage in the body of the cultivator in the realm of the gods has already undergone qualitative changes with ordinary practitioners.

The elixir that used to be extremely magical to him now can only stabilize his injuries.

After filling a bottle of spiritual pills, Meng Fei's physical condition improved a little, and the extreme feeling of fatigue and strength relief gradually faded.

Being obsessed with fighting made Meng Fei involuntarily begin to recall the most thrilling battle that happened before.

The power of the mysterious strong man was shocking, and he obviously mastered many incredible combat skills from heaven, sword moves, sword moves, palm moves, boxing moves, finger moves... These terrifying moves were picked up by him at will, but the power burst out was absolutely incredible.

Meng Fei's current power has reached the initial level of the Immortal Realm, but he is still suppressed and has almost no power to fight back. It is like a fight between an adult and a child...

But the point Meng Fei was thinking at this moment was not the strength of this mysterious strong man.

Because vaguely, Young Master Meng always felt that he was ignoring the most important thing.

He frowned and thought hard, trying to grasp the fleeting ray of light in his heart, and stood there motionless for a few moments. At the end, a burst of pain came from his eyebrows, and the beads of sweat in his temples slowly seeped out like spring water... This is the reason for his violent thinking.

A cold wind blew, and just as Meng Fei sighed and wanted to give up, suddenly, a low roar in his mind, and all the blockages instantly turned into ashes and dissipated, and his mind was clear.

boom!

Meng Fei's brows stretched out and suddenly punched out.

When a huge colored fist was hit out in the air and floated ten meters away, it suddenly stagnated slightly, and it became much darker in an instant. The scale of the fist also shrank a lot in an instant, but it was only this moment of change, and then the casting force remained unchanged, and it blasted into the energy turbulent flow of the two powerful men in the distance.

In the entire space, blue and red light flashed in an instant, and waves of light were like countless strong men wielding fists, extremely terrifying.

Meng Fei frowned.

This punch did not achieve his goal.

He thought quietly in place, and replayed the momentum and state of the mysterious powerful man when he used his moves over and over again, the elegant expression he could pick up at will, and the incredible control power...

Boom boom boom boom boom!

While thinking and punching out, Meng Fei was constantly experiencing a state he had never reached before.

Until the sky was about to dawn, Meng Fei seemed to have gained something.

Fusion into the origin of space and use your unique abilities to get out of the guardian formation outside the giant pit battlefield.

The mental power was consumed again. After practicing the method of spiritual training on the spot, the mental power was improved. Then, he nodded with satisfaction, turned into a wisp of blue smoke, passing through the towering peaks of the Tianlong Mountains, and heading towards the direction of Xuanyuan Camp.

Today is the day when Lan Ke'er enters the palace to meet the Emperor of China. As a special envoy to protect his relatives, Meng Fei naturally has to go to the palace to meet the saint...

Back at Xuanyuan Camp, Meng Fei raised his head and looked at the sky. It was not far from the time given by Emperor Huaxia.

The monks of the mission had already been waiting respectfully outside the courtyard gate, and they all lowered their heads slightly without making any sound.

With his eyes swept through the crowd, Meng Fei nodded and said lightly: "It's almost time. Come with me and send the Empress onto the imperial carriage and enter the Forbidden City to meet the saint."

"Affect the order of Lord!"

The deputy envoy and other monks of the delegation respectfully thought that the crowd split from them, and Meng Fei walked along, and behind him a group of monks of the Lan family followed behind.

Walking forward in silence, there was a savage breath that lingered over the entire mission. The passage along the way attracted the attention of countless monks, and all the eyes were filled with excitement.

Meng Fei's pace was not fast, but the place where Lan Ke'er lived arrived soon.

He raised his hand slightly, and the monks from the delegation stopped one after another. Meng Fei stepped forward in person and reached out to knock on the door.

The palace gate opened in response to the sound, and two beautiful maids were wearing brand new skirts, standing respectfully on one side.

Right in front of him, Aunt Hong was wearing a long red dress, holding a big red wedding robe in her hand, covering her face with a veil.

Today's Lan Keer has an even more thrilling beauty against the backdrop of this wedding robe.

She stood there quietly, but it was like a jumping flame that instantly attracted all the attention.

She was ready to enter the imperial palace.

Meng Fei's eyes paused slightly on Lan Ke'er, bowed and said slowly: "My Lord Xuanyuan, I'm here to send the Empress to the imperial carriage and enter the palace to face the holy."

Lan Keer nodded slightly, without opening her mouth.

But at this moment, Aunt Hong next to her suddenly said: "My Lan family rules, a woman who is most respected in her mother's identity needs to send her a carriage to her. Only in this way can she express her blessings, and she will be healthy and happy in the future and worry-free in her life.

The Empress was far away from the Lan family and had no relatives beside him. King Xuanyuan was an envoy of the Lan family and a minister who sent brides. He should be considered as the Empress's mother's family. He also asked King Xuanyuan to personally send the Empress onto the imperial carriage."

Meng Fei was a little silent and said respectfully: "I obey the order!" After the words fell, he stepped into the palace. Wherever he saw the overwhelming green phoenix flowers, endless, waving and undulating in the wind.

The faint fragrance of flowers lingers on the nose, but it makes people feel sad.

Aunt Hong sighed slightly in her heart, let go of the girl's hand, and took a few steps back.
Chapter completed!