It seemed that he looked calm, but deep inside, he was extremely shocked.
This is the first time since he left the Western Region that he has become such a powerful person.
Just based on the moment when his attack landed, the opponent's response was beyond his expectation.
Although the opponent was knocked back several steps by his punch, he still couldn't hide the fact that he had extraordinary skills.
While Xu Jing was surprised, the Martial Arts Association was also extremely shocked.
As the eighth most powerful person in the martial arts association, he has almost never encountered any opponents.
The young man in front of him actually made him feel a lot of pressure.
"Boy, you are very strong and worthy of my eyes, Lu Meng, but even so, you are still no match for me."
Lu Meng reported his name and showed respect for the strong.
When Xu Jing heard the name Lu Meng, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Liu Chen arranged for him to come to Shangjing not only to pursue He Yan, but also knew the details of some strong people in Shangjing.
Lu Meng, the eighth strongest person in the martial arts association.
He is also the most low-key person in the martial arts association.
Although he is only ranked eighth, there are rumors that his true combat power can rank among the top five in the martial arts association!
However, he is a low-key person and does not fight for anything, so his ranking has not changed for nearly ten years.
But what shocked Xu Jing was that it was not Lu Meng's position in the martial arts association, but that he was ranked eighth and was already so powerful.
Even if Lu Meng's true combat power ranks among the top five, how strong will the top four be?
For the first time, Xu Jing developed a strong interest in the martial arts association.
"We haven't officially fought yet, but you are so confident that I am no longer your opponent."
Xu Jing's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he suddenly had some expectations and pushed himself to his limit.
"In that case, let's fight!"
Lu Meng said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing aura erupted from him.
At this moment, Xu Jing actually felt suffocated. The smell of blood on Lu Meng's body was no weaker than that of him who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years.
This wouldn't be possible if he hadn't killed too many people.
Xu Jing and Liu Chen were on the battlefield to protect their homes and country. If they did not kill the enemy, the enemy would kill them.
However, Lu Meng was only the eighth strongest man in the force, but he actually had such a strong smell of blood. So who was the person he killed?
A surge of overwhelming anger erupted from Xu Jing's body.
"If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human being!"
Xu Jing roared suddenly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into an afterimage and rushed directly towards Lu Meng.
At the same time, Lu Meng also moved, and the speed was equally fast.
Under the dim street light, Lu Meng's figure was as fast as lightning. When he was still five or six meters away from Xu Jing, he suddenly stepped on the ground, and then jumped high into the air.
The next second, a thunderous kick went directly towards Xu Jing's head.
Xu Jing had to give up the attack and quickly stretched out his arm to block.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise and a strong impact that caused Xu Jing's feet to slide several meters on the ground.
Xu Jing felt that his arm was almost broken. If he had been kicked in the head by that blow just now, even if he did not die, he would probably lose his fighting ability in a short period of time, right?
Lü Meng didn't give him a chance to counterattack, and his attack failed. Immediately afterwards, Lü Meng attacked again.
The void shook, and Lu Meng's fist roared in with the sound of breaking wind.
Before Xu Jing could stand still, Lu Meng's attack came. How could he dodge it?
In a hurry, Xu Jing could only fight with punches.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided, and two powerful dark energies spread toward each other's arms like air waves.
The next second, a figure suddenly retreated seven or eight steps.
