"Empress" Zhao Fei defeated "Seven-Step Impermanence" Zhong Yuanhao, and then began the second-to-last game, Meng Bai against "Yasha" Li Luo.

Previously, in the battle with "Feng Shui Master" Yang Miao, Meng Bai had already shown his spiritual ability to control objects. It was no longer necessary to conceal it, so he flew directly to the ring.

This kind of elegance and calmness instantly won countless applause.

When Li Luo came to the stage, he was like a monkey, jumping up.

Li Luo is tall, but looks particularly thin, like a numb stalk. His skin is dark, and his flesh and blood are tightly attached to his bones, dense and hard, like steel.

This is the unique magic of zombie skills. Not only is it difficult to hurt ordinary swords, but it will not shed too much blood even if it is really torn apart. It will naturally close and lock it tightly, so that its own state will not be affected. In dealing with Li Luo, unless it hurts the internal organs, other minor injuries will be basically useless.

Meng Bai is also a famous body-refining strongman. Although his skills are different, his effects are similar. Knowing oneself means knowing one's enemy. In dealing with Li Luo, Meng Bai had already thought of the method, that is, the Eye Divine Sword!

Zombies are generally confused and have very low spiritual intelligence. Zombie skills are derived from this, but they have a certain degree of restraint on their spirit. Although practitioners can also practice spiritual secret techniques to cultivate them, relatively speaking, this is definitely a kind of weakness.

The two greeted each other, and then Li Luo jumped and rushed towards Meng Bai. In the air, white smoke shot from his palms, like sharp arrows, breaking through the air.

Rotten corpse palm!

This is a zombie skill that is extremely poisonous. Even if it is not contaminated, it will be poisoned if it smells.

Meng Bai's body remained motionless, closed his eyes and held his breath. The sky eyes between his eyebrows opened, the Eye Divine Sword was activated, and an ice sword energy shot out.

Thanks to the perfection of the Demon-Sealing Finger, Meng Bai cultivated the Ice Divine Will, so now he manifested four kinds of sword energy, pure ten directions of sword energy, ice sword energy, wind sword energy and heavy sword energy!

The ice sword energy cut through the sky. Wherever it passed, it surrounded snowflakes, passing through the poisonous smoke of the rotten corpse palm, and instantly freezing it, scattering it. The remaining power of the sword energy never faded, and continued to slash forward, and Li Luo did not dodge. He wanted to see if he could resist it.

Through his previous observation, Li Luo knew that he had a huge gap between him and Meng Bai. The only thing he could rely on was the characteristics of the zombie body, which was tenacity and strength. If his body could still withstand Meng Bai's strong blow, he could still get this game by relieving the injury. If it doesn't work, then he would give up as soon as possible. Anyway, it would be meaningless to fight again.

"when--"

The ice sword energy slashed into Li Luo's palm and actually made a sound of gold and iron, as if his body was not flesh and blood, but a fake hand forged by steel.

Although Meng Bai's sword energy was first formed, the sword energy of the ten directions was sharp in nature and was added with sword intent, but it was extraordinary. The sword energy dissipated, and a sword mark appeared in Li Luo's palm.

However, the sword marks were very shallow, barely slashing the skin like the dura, with only a faint redness, and no blood oozing out.

This kind of injury is nothing to Li Luo. Not to mention the injury in his hand, it will not damage the heart even if it is placed in the heart. Of course, if it is a weak place such as the eyes and the vagina, it is exceptional.

This situation made Li Luo feel energetic, and he shook his body and rushed over again. He had already made up his mind to exchange his injuries for injuries and fight with Meng Bai in this game.

However, he thought too much, and after taking a step, he stopped abruptly because Meng Bai's wind sword intent was faster than lightning, and it penetrated his eyes.

"Click--"

Li Luo's head seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt, and the pain was unbearable, as if it was about to crack. He didn't even care about attacking, so he held his head tightly, for fear that it would explode as soon as he let go.

Meng Bai naturally showed mercy. This sword only showed sword intent and did not use sword energy. Otherwise, Li Luo's eyes would definitely burst at that moment.

Meng Bai didn't go to test whether Li Luo was aware of his knowledge. He took advantage of this moment and waved his body, took the initiative to move forward, swung his sleeves, and a soft force was emitted, directly sending Li Luo off the ring.

When the pain was relieved a little, he was awake and wanted to fight again, he suddenly realized that he was already in the audience and had no chance.

Facing this, Li Luo could only smile bitterly and leave sadly.

This battle is less than half a minute and can be called instant kill.

The "Empress" Zhao Fei, who had been paying attention to the audience, was also very solemn and had a heavy heart. He knew that Meng Bai would definitely win, but he still didn't expect that he would win so quickly and so simple. Meng Bai's strength was already very high in her heart, but now it has been raised one level higher.

Zhao Fei did not delay any time, and exerted force under her feet, and her body was like a dragon, and she flew onto the ring.

"Senior Meng, please give me some advice!"

"It's easy to say!"

The two bowed each other, and then they fought together.

Zhao Fei is naturally the Emperor's Dragon Fist, while Meng Bai uses the Void Sword Condensation Technique.

In the last game, facing the strongest enemy, even if the opponent is a woman, Meng Bai would not be polite at all. "Swish-swish--" In an instant, more than a dozen wind sword energy formed beside Zhao Fei, like a sword formation, surrounding his body and cutting wildly.

"roar--"

The dragon roared in the sky, and the golden dragon phantom appeared behind Zhao Fei, and the sword energy instantly disappeared and dissipated invisible.

That was the emperor's fist, which directly stripped away the blessing of the vitality and essentially destroyed the Void Sword Condensation Technique. As for the sword intent, it was even crushed by the emperor's fist.

The level of boxing posture is one level lower than the sword intent, but the emperor's boxing posture is so domineering.

Zhao Fei has the title of Empress, which is not only a matter of martial arts, but also a very strong personality. How can he tolerate himself being in a passive state? At that time, the true energy was gathered, and the fist power broke through the air, turning into a light yellow dragon shadow, pounced towards Meng Bai.

The dragon roars followed each other, and the momentum was terrifying. Moreover, as the dragon shadow flew, not only did the power not decay, but it was also constantly collecting the vital energy of the void and growing.

"Good come!"

Meng Bai practiced the giant spirit magical skills, the Yellow Turban Powerful Soldiers Technique, and the Black Water Formation. His power was as strong as a god or a demon. When it comes to head-on, he would naturally not be afraid.

He raised his right arm, spread his five fingers, and suddenly clenched it, crackling and blew it out like a stir-fried bean.

This is the Hole True Fist!

The supporting martial arts of the Black Water Mystery, the power is condensed and everything is broken!

Meng Bai could not break through the air with his fist force. The fist wind did not pose much threat to Zhao Fei, so he was useless and concentrated all his strength on his hands. The flesh and blood of his right fist spontaneously swelled like a sand bowl.

"Bang--"

With a shocking explosion, the power of the Yellow Dragon Fist exploded instantly, and wisps shot from all directions, like a storm swept across the ground, revealing mottled stone marks. Smoke and dust rose everywhere, submerging both of them.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Immediately afterwards, Meng Bai and Zhao Fei got into the fight, and the sound of a bell and drums sounded.

At this moment, Zhao Fei was like an immortal, with his every move and his heaven and earth being followed, as if he was wrapped in a layer of vitality. If Meng Bai wanted to hurt him, he had to break this layer of energy barrier first. This situation is different from the body-protecting true energy of the innate master, but the effect is similar.

Meng Bai did not make any reservations, and the divine power as like a mountain and sea was completely released. With the combination of the Hole True Fist, he repeatedly exploded the energy barrier and collided with Zhao Fei's body. Soon, her hands and arms were covered with bruises, but she did not retreat at all and just carried it with her.

Since Meng Bai achieved his great success in the Giant Spirit's magical power, he has met the first person who has a lower level of cultivation than his own, but he can fight with him. He is also quite excited.

However, no matter how excited it is, it is impossible to show mercy to his subordinates. During the battle, Meng Bai kept interspersing with the attacks of the Eye Divine Sword, and shot through the sword energy, slashing Zhao Fei's head, not afraid of killing her, and wanted to take him down quickly.

The audience was extremely excited to watch this scene. The referee who was responsible for safety was worried and extremely nervous, afraid that someone would not be good, so he would accept his fate and lose his career.

"This class of students is really too strong. If I continue like this in the future, my strength will probably be unemployed."

Zhao Fei's Emperor Dragon Fist uses the power of fists to seduce the heaven and earth to protect the body, forming a whole, with no dead corners of 360 degrees. The Eye Divine Sword cuts the Yuanqi barrier, and the barrier naturally flows like water, strengthening this part, allowing it to return without success. The simple sword intent was suppressed by the phantom of the yellow dragon behind Zhao Fei, and it was exhausted without success.

After thinking about it, Meng Bai found that at this moment, his eyewitness was more effective. After all, he could not even block the energy barrier with his eyes.

However, Zhao Fei had seen the unlucky appearance of "Yasha" Li Luo, so how could she be fooled? Her eyelids were drooping, her eyes seemed to be closed, and there was only a very small slit. She never looked at Meng Bai in front of her eyes, making Meng Bai want to find a chance to meet her eyes. In the end, Meng Bai still found that the effect of force suppression was better.

"I want to see how long you can last!"

The cave real fist opened and closed, crazily breaking the vital energy barrier. However, as the battle continued, Meng Bai also began to change his moves, using the Ice Blood Claw, the Demon-Capture Finger, and the Snow-Mirror Finger alternately, especially the Ice Blood Claw, which was used many times when it broke the vital energy barrier and collided with Zhao Fei's body, hoping to use the sharpness of his own nails to cut Zhao Fei's skin and make it add methamphetamine.

However, Zhao Fei's attainment in the Emperor Dragon Fist was indeed very deep. In Meng Bai's opinion, it should be not far from the perfection of the divine will. His physical strength is naturally not as strong as that of the strong ones in the body. However, he has a good grasp of the changes in hardness and softness. Through various changes such as virtuality, reality, softness, and the flesh and blood are forced to make Meng Bai's sharp claws seem to be grasping on oil every time, and he is not able to show his strength without slidding his hands.

"Moo—"

Suddenly, Meng Bai secretly adjusted his body muscles during the battle and let out a bull demon roar.

The sound wave roared, ignoring the energy barrier, and hitting Zhao Fei's eardrums, allowing her to always show a perfect battle rhythm, with a hint of stagnation and a hint of deviation.

At this moment, Meng Baimei's sword intent burst out, like a storm raging, shooting wildly.

The first few sword intents appeared were crushed and destroyed as soon as they appeared. However, this time, the sword intent was like a wave, one wave had not yet settled, and one wave had risen again, but it was difficult to completely suppress it.

These sword intents did not hit Zhao Fei's head, but all stabbed her behind her and slashed towards the golden dragon shadow behind her.

Meng Bai cultivated his divine will, but he knew that this golden dragon, although illusory, existed. This was the condensation of Zhao Fei's energy and spirit, and the source of her strongest combat power, so he wanted to kill it.

Zhao Fei also felt threatened at this moment and wanted to retreat. However, Meng Bai used the help of the little flaw that Niu Morou grabbed and moved in, keeping her throat, temples and other vital places, which made her have to resist and dare not be distracted at all.

"Shit" -"

Most of the sword intent broke through the air, as if they had cut off one air, but Meng Bai's divine eyes could see that the golden dragon was weak and whine.

Zhao Fei wanted to change, but was powerless.

Soon, Meng Bai spent almost half of his mental power, but he shattered the shadow of the golden dragon, and turned into a cloud of smoke, as if the wind blew.

At this time, Meng Bai paused for a moment and said, "Senior Sister Zhao, are you willing to admit defeat?"

"Don't think about it!" Zhao Fei refused without thinking.

At this moment, Meng Bai did not hesitate, and a heavy sword intent swept out, and in an instant, the golden dragon phantom shattered and disappeared.

At this moment, Meng Bai suddenly felt enlightenment, his vitality was rising and he was floating in the air. He had never been as clear as he was now.

Snow Palm!

Meng Bai's punch changed, the temperature dropped sharply, and the wind and snow followed, and the original emperor's fist suppression disappeared immediately. He flew over with his palms, his body was like lightning, surrounding Zhao Fei, and his palms were hit out, each palm was filled with a cold air.

In just a moment, a layer of frost was condensed on the barrier of Zhao Fei's body-protecting resentment, completely frozen.

"Bang--"

When the cave real fist is released again, the divine power is shocking, no longer a temporary penetration, but it completely shatters the vital energy barrier.

"puff--"

When that was the case, Zhao Fei was greatly retaliated and rushed forward with a mouthful of blood. He couldn't suppress it and vomited out.

At this time, Meng Bai had already had a deep understanding of Zhao Fei's personality and understood that if her family didn't completely take her, she would definitely not give in.

The wind and snow palm combined with the Demon-Sealing Finger and kept hitting Zhao Fei. The coldness penetrated deeply and condensed into ice on her body. Meng Bai didn't want to hurt him, so he chose to temporarily freeze him and send him off the ring.

However, Meng Bai underestimated Zhao Fei's fierceness. She vomited blood, turned offense to defense, and defended with all her strength. When most of her body was covered with frost, suddenly the divine light burst into her eyes, like a sword.

"Prime Minister's Rivers and Mountains!"

Zhao Fei spit out four words, swung his fists, pulled a fist and hit Meng Bai.

The frost on her body did not diminish slightly, so that her movements were quite stiff and inconsistent. However, at that moment, Meng Bai was in a daze before his eyes, and saw a mountain, river and mountains rushing towards him.

The river is thousands of miles away, the mountains are thousands of feet high, majestic and terrifying!
Chapter completed!