Chapter 1111 You are not worthy of being my opponent
Chapter 1111 You are not worthy to be my opponent
The sky and the earth are filled with dust and smoke.
The two figures rushed towards each other quickly, fists and feet intertwined, and bursts of sparks were generated from the collision.
Bang! Boom!
The figures of the two people kept rushing towards the surroundings.
Every collision caused the sky to vibrate.
The earth is also constantly cracking and turning into spider webs.
"How dare you act so arrogantly in my domain and seek death!"
Po Meng roared angrily, and her aura increased crazily.
Every move contains extremely powerful attacks.
"I just want to see who dies first!"
Haotian also shouted.
The two collided together again, constantly bombarding each other, and violent explosions occurred.
"Your cultivation is really good, but I don't believe how long you can resist!"
Po Meng's face was very ugly.
She already felt a bit tired, constantly consuming her strength.
His body kept flying backwards, avoiding Haotian's attacks.
The battle between the two has been going on for a long time.
Their bodies had suffered a certain amount of damage, but they still did not stop fighting.
The battle between the two of them is like a cycle that cannot end.
Both of them were constantly fighting and fighting.
After the fight, the two men's movements slowly slowed down.
Po Meng also gradually felt a sense of difficulty.
However, she was still struggling to support herself.
The battle between the two continued.
They all tried their best and fought desperately.
Waves of roaring sounds continued to sound in the air.
Waves of terrifying energy ripples continued to emit.
Countless vegetation was destroyed.
The two figures collided quickly.
Blood was constantly pouring out of both of their bodies.
There were several shocking scars on Po Meng's body, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
He looked very embarrassed.
"You are not my opponent, you are not worthy to be my opponent!"
"Today I will make you completely fall!"
"Suffer death!"
Po Meng's figure jumped out again.
The murderous aura soared into the sky, as if it were real, turning into two long knives in the air and slashing towards Haotian.
"If you want to kill me, you have to ask me whether I will answer or not!"
Haotian roared loudly and waved his fists.
Two black balls of light flew out of his hand and faced the two long knives that Po Meng was slashing at.
The sound of booms and explosions continued, deafening.
Terrible power swept out and spread to the surroundings.
Pieces of the earth were shattered and turned into countless rubbles.
"Defeat me!"
"You are no match for me!"
Po Meng roared, and bright red blood continued to spurt out of her body.
"Really? You underestimate me!"
"You have no idea how powerful I am!"
Haotian snorted coldly, his tone cold and full of arrogance.
His body attacked Po Meng again.
A punch struck down.
boom!
Po Meng's figure continued to retreat, and her aura increased again.
Lines of terrifying power of law continued to gather on her fist.
This terrifying momentum was more than ten times stronger than before.
A wonderful light bloomed in her eyes.
"Your strength is improving very quickly."
"But this is just right. This time I will make you completely admit defeat!"
After saying that, her fist struck down.
boom!
The air between fists was shattered.
The terrifying power contained in the fist blasted Haotian's body away.
"Ahem..."
Haotian's face turned extremely pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He got up with difficulty, the wounds on his body kept bleeding.
"I told you, you are no match for me!"
Po Meng looked at Haotian and said word by word.
"Really?" Haotian snorted and said disdainfully.
He did not believe in evil and rushed towards Po Meng again.
Under the collision again and again, Haotian kept spitting out blood.
Po Meng kept hitting her with one punch after another.
Every punch carries terrifying power, and every punch makes the ground tremble and the mountains collapse.
A strong wind blew and dust filled the sky.
The two of them kept attacking, and their punches kept coming out.
Everything around them was constantly being turned into ruins during the battle between the two.
Mountain peaks turned into ashes.
Mushroom clouds kept rising in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
Countless mountains were razed to the ground.
Both of them have reached their peak.
They are constantly impacting and colliding.
Waves of terrifying power spread in all directions.
The power between the two people continued to superimpose, forming a terrifying impact.
They were constantly colliding with each other, attacking one punch after another.
Violent sounds rang out one after another, and they exploded continuously.
Mountain peaks were shattered.
"Die to me!"
With a trace of madness in Haotian's eyes, he punched out.
His strength instantly increased to the limit, and his body rushed towards Po Meng again.
The fist carries tremendous power.
A series of terrifying attacks continued to bloom with dazzling brilliance in the hands of the two men.
The whole world is shaking.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be boiling, gathering towards the two of them.
A huge group of spiritual energy was constantly spinning in mid-air.
Terrible power continuously burst out from it and spread to all directions.
"You are really stubborn. You were able to withstand a series of attacks from me without dying."
"As expected of the Emperor of Heaven!"
"It is worthy of being an existence of the ninth level of a saint. It is truly extraordinary."
"However, even if you have such strength, I can still kill you!"
"Now it's up to us who can have the last laugh."
With a cold smile on Po Meng's face, she kept bombarding Haotian.
Her attacks are pervasive.
A series of terrifying spells fell on Haotian's body.
Every spell is filled with terrifying destructive power.
Rumble! The terrifying power explodes continuously, setting off huge waves.
Haotian's body kept flying back.
Every spell made him vomit blood.
He kept falling backwards, and every collision caused him varying degrees of trauma.
Haotian's face was extremely pale and his body was covered in scars.
"My injuries have recovered."
"What about you? Have you recovered from your injuries?"
"If you can recover from your injuries, keep fighting!"
Haotian said indifferently.
The injuries on his body are healing quickly.
New blood is constantly flowing out, and the injuries on the body are recovering quickly.
Po Meng watched Haotian's injuries recovering rapidly.
A solemn look appeared on her face.
In just a few moments, his injuries were almost fully recovered.
"impossible!"
There was an expression of disbelief in Po Meng's eyes.
"Whether you believe it or not, this is true!"
"Today we must fight to the end!"
"Either you die or I die!"
Haotian shouted coldly, with a hint of determination in his tone.
Po Meng bit her lips tightly and her eyes flashed.
"Suppress me!"
Po Meng shouted. Her right hand suddenly shot down.
With a palm strike, the ground continued to collapse.
A large palm print was printed directly on Haotian's body.
Suddenly bursts of blood burst out.
Blood spurted out continuously, and Haotian's figure flew backwards again.
(End of chapter)
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