Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight super strong attack
"Awakened ten years early... Useless Meng Tong can't even deal with a few small insects."
Meng Kuo said coldly, then moved his body and took a step forward.
In an instant, his figure had disappeared from where he was, and when he appeared here, he was more than six thousand meters away.
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boom!
Xiang Shang's war sword struck Meng Tong's body hard.
The powerful attack power directly cut through the opponent's sword screen, and then landed on the opponent's armor without losing any strength.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Beixuan's man and sword merged into one, falling straight down like a flying fairy from the sky.
puff!
The armor trembled, and the defensive light dimmed a bit.
At the same time, Xiang Shang's sword was like silver and he slashed out with one strike.
The space between heaven and earth seemed to be cut open, forming two huge millstones above and below.
The blood-red millstone wrapped Meng Kuo's entire body inside it, always spinning and crushing... The majestic power came out, and the smell of blood was full.
It is the fourth of the five sword styles, the flesh and blood millstone.
"How can it be?"
Just when Meng Tong took a breath and thought that the first wave of attacks by Xiang Shang and Chen Beixuan was over, he could break away and buy some time.
The huge and majestic shadows of mountains and rivers seemed to have crossed over from another space, gradually solidified, and then dropped down.
boom!
The armor trembled slightly, and the defensive light belonging to the middle-grade Lingbao armor continued to dim, and then was continuously stimulated by him.
The mid-grade Lingbao-level armor was really too powerful. The kind of defense that could defend against everything and block any attack did not disappoint Meng Tong.
However, no matter how powerful the defensive magic weapon is, it is impossible to block all attacks without causing any harm to the people inside.
Perhaps the Xuanwu Shield, a defensive treasure in Xiang Shang's hands, can do this when it is fully revived and at its strongest.
But it was only a Lingbao-level magic weapon. Even if it could resist most attacks, there was still a shock force that really fell on Meng Tong through the Lingbao armor.
Even if it has been greatly weakened, the full-strength blow belonging to the top warriors in the Dao Realm is still so powerful that it cannot be resisted by ordinary warriors in the Dao Dao Realm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With the three-headed and six-armed Xiang Shang, he can attack three people at the same time.
Power wave!
Flesh millstone!
Picture of Ten Thousand Swords Mountains and Rivers!
Three attacks, one after another.
Coupled with Chen Beixuan's attack speed, it was also extremely fast.
Meng Tong's appearance seems to be unharmed, but his vitality is constantly decreasing with the attacks of Xiang Shang and others!
One percent, two percent, three percent...
Meng Tong's vitality was rapidly decreasing as Xiang Shang and others attacked.
Once 50% of the vitality is consumed, the combat effectiveness of a strong person in the Dao realm will be weakened.
Once 70% of it is consumed, the entire body will fall into weakness and its combat effectiveness will be reduced to ten percent.
Once his vitality reaches 90%, he will inevitably fall into a deep sleep and be slaughtered by others.
No matter how strong the defensive measures are, they will not be effective.
"No...how could his attack speed be so fast?
With three heads and six arms, as well as the magical power of the Sword Immortal... Who is he? Is he really just a Xiantian realm warrior?"
Meng Tong was really panicked, and despair gradually arose in his heart.
His original confidence completely disappeared.
He didn't expect that Xiang Shang's attack methods were so many, so powerful, and so fast!
Xiang Shang alone can be equivalent to the siege of three masters of the same level, let alone the equally powerful Chen Beixuan.
Meng Tong's vitality consumption rate far exceeded his original calculation.
"If this continues, without ten breaths, seven breaths, or even five breaths, my vitality will be consumed to 10% and I will fall into a deep sleep..."
Meng Tong became anxious and waved his sword desperately, trying to block it.
Various methods were used, but they were quickly suppressed by Xiang Shang and the others.
I thought about how noble and proud he was as a direct descendant of the royal family of the Demon Realm, but he didn't expect that he would be so depressed and about to die as soon as he recovered.
"Mengkuo!"
A loud roar came from Meng Tong's mouth, and his voice contained endless despair and expectation.
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At this moment, Jian Wu and Jiu Jian Zhenren finally eliminated their previous opponents and rushed towards the fourth hall.
"Senior Jianwu, look..."
Suddenly, Master Jiujian was startled and quickly transmitted the message.
The two people who were just at the entrance of the fourth hall looked directly at the top of the peak.
At this moment, a figure with a powerful aura and a very tall figure rushed out from the peak of tens of thousands of meters.
"A strong man from another world is so fast, so bad..."
Jianwu Zhenyao's expression changed, and he was shocked.
He could clearly feel the power of the figure that was rushing towards him so fast.
He had only experienced that kind of existence with unparalleled domineering aura that could overwhelm the world in one person.
That is Ao Xue, the Dragon King of the East China Sea!
Even Jing Tao, the master of the Sea King Pavilion, Li Xue'er, the master of the Shuiyue Palace, and Mo Qianshou, the king of Caspian Sea, don't have this kind of domineering spirit.
This is a breath that seems invincible.
"Entering the Dao realm, a super strong person..."
Jianwu Zhenyao's face turned pale.
"What? Super strong? What should we do?"
Jiujian Zhenren had heard about his classification of the strength of those who entered the Dao realm before, and he clearly knew how terrifying those existences were.
I originally thought that such existence was still very far away from me.
After all, there is no one in the entire Daxia Alliance who has such strength.
Only in the coastal waters of the Great Xia Alliance and in the endless waters of the East China Sea can there be such powerful beings, and each one of them can be called the overlord of one party.
He never expected that they would meet someone here.
And he was able to resurrect on his own, a strong man who rushed out from a higher hall.
"Quick! Let's make peace with Mr. Chen and Mr. Xiang first.
His speed is too fast, only if we work together can we have a chance of survival!"
Jian Wu said and quickly rushed into the fourth hall.
He considers his speed to be extremely fast.
The body of the Golden Swordfish gives him a speed far beyond that of ordinary sea people and even flying monsters.
Sixteen times the speed of sound is enough for him to stand proudly among many powerful men of the same level in many sea areas.
But he could clearly detect that the speed of the being rushing down was much faster than his own, directly reaching twenty times the speed of sound.
This speed is almost the limit for a strong person of this level.
Coupled with the invincible aura on the opponent's body, he was really frightened.
Master Jiujian was so frightened that he did not dare to stay at all, and quickly entered the hall.