Long Yan's fist hit the air, but the air also cracked with a "bang". Even a warrior-sage-level power could cut mountains and rocks and tear apart air currents.
When Long Yan turned around, he saw that Ding Meng had actually floated to where he was standing just now.
Long Yan suddenly became happy: "Ha, I didn't even exert my strength, but you are serious about it. Are you so afraid of death? How did you become a general?"
In his understanding, Beiming, the War Saint, had already used all his energy to dodge his random blow. Unexpectedly, Ding Meng waved his hand and said: "I'm fine, but you can't do it at your speed!"
Long Yan's face darkened, he stepped out again, and punched out again. This time, the speed was much faster than the previous one. Zhang Feng, who was standing at the door, almost couldn't even keep up with his eyes.
"Bang----"
The air seemed to freeze as Ding Meng's palm firmly caught the punch.
"Haha, I'm still fine. I've got the speed, but unfortunately my strength is a bit lacking. It seems like you haven't eaten much!" Ding Meng said with a smile.
"You!" Long Yan was a little surprised. This Beiming actually hid his strength. It turned out that this guy had broken through to the God of War level.
Long Yan quickly returned to his original position and looked at Ding Meng carefully. There was obviously no breath on Ding Meng's body, how could he catch his fist?
"Okay, you asked for this!" Long Yan gritted his teeth and disappeared immediately.
This time it was neither a flash nor an instant step, but truly invisible.
Ding Meng was still laughing: "These tricks of yours are nothing but showy in the face of your real strength."
After saying this, Ding Meng lightly grabbed his left hand from under his right rib, and what he grabbed was actually Long Yan's ankle. It turned out that Long Yan had circled behind him and tried to sweep across with his flying feet.
Long Yan didn't panic when his foot was caught. A bright sharp blade popped out with a clang from his toe, and the tip of the blade stabbed Ding Meng's left wrist. This was a standard assassin's sneak attack technique.
"laugh----"
The sound of the sharp blade piercing flesh and blood could be clearly heard in the courtyard, but it was not Ding Meng's wrist that was torn, but the sharp blade itself. It was like steel hitting a furnace, instantly turning into fiery red molten steel, and then...
It turned into a puff of blue smoke and disappeared, but there was still a faint smell of sandalwood in the air. It seemed that the material of this sharp blade was not bad.
But yes, it's true. In the face of absolute temperature, all weapons are useless.
Ding Meng grabbed his ankle and swung the opponent away. Long Yan still had a chance. He rolled in the air and split into three clones and flashed back again. Four identical Long Yans attacked from four directions. Each clone not only
You can't tell it's a fake body, and the wrist blades on the back of the hands are shining brightly. This is a martial art that can kill people.
"Take————"
It sounded like one sound, but it was actually four sounds, because the wrist blade stabbed Ding Meng's forehead, heart, lower ribs and back almost at the same time.
However, Din Meng did not fall down, because the four wrist blades had the same result. They were instantly melted into molten steel and turned into light smoke. Even if they did not melt, such weapons could not even scratch Din Meng's skin. Now Din Meng is
So arrogant.
Long Yan retracted his clone and flipped back to his original position. At this moment, no matter how blind he was, he could see that Beiming's strength in front of him was definitely not inferior to his own.
At this moment, Long Yan quickly moved to the starting point again. The source energy had been pushed to the limit. He was ready to go all out. Unexpectedly, Ding Meng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's useless. I gave you four chances. It's not that you can't catch it."
Stop, but you are too weak and not even qualified to catch me."
Ding Meng seemed to be standing still, but Long Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder. This severe pain almost made him shed tears. His entire left arm hung down because the shoulder blade was broken.
His left arm was broken, and he couldn't even see Ding Meng's body movements.
No, this is the legendary King of Landlords. This is not a competition of the same level at all. He thought that Beiming was not on the same level as him, but who knew that the truth was that he was not on the same level as them, and there might be some difference in the middle.
Several levels.
"You!" The fierce light in Long Yan's eyes disappeared, replaced by fear.
"Swish-swish-swish-"
There were three soft sounds in a row, and the injured Long Yan flashed out several times in a row. In the blink of an eye, he was on the steel bridge. It was obvious that he wanted to escape, and his speed was not bad.
But no matter how fast you are, how can you surpass other people's sight?
Ding Meng's eyes flashed, and a large number of star charge particles were released from his brain, and a power grid appeared out of thin air in the center of the steel bridge. This was the Xinghai Code electromagnetic system telekinesis technique "Void Electric Wall". This was just an introductory elementary telekinesis technique. It was so powerful.
This should not be underestimated. Even Zhang Feng, who was far away at the gate, felt his scalp numb.
Many people have had this feeling about strong currents. Although the high-voltage currents that are very close to you do not touch you, your hair will stand up instantly. And a god of war can feel this way from such a long distance.
You can imagine how scary this electric wall is.
Of course, Long Yan felt it more deeply. He drew an arc on the bridge, bypassed the electric wall and continued to rush forward. However, in the next second, three electric walls appeared in front of him out of thin air, completely blocking the way forward.
Damn it!
Long Yan didn't dare to look back at all. His eyes fell on the steel cables on the bridge. Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked at it, an electric wall also appeared on the steel cables. His eyes fell on the steel plates on the ground. On the bridge, there was a continuous swishing sound.
Five electric walls appeared. Basically, wherever he looked, wherever he looked, a bunch of electric walls suddenly appeared like magic.
In less than five seconds, there were electric walls covering 180 degrees up, down, left, and right in front of him. They were densely packed at least seventy or eighty times. Even if he wanted to escape, not even a fly could escape from the front.
Long Yan turned around slowly. There was naturally no electric wall behind him. He looked at Ding Meng with a gloomy face: "General Bei is also a general appointed by the head of state. Is this joke a little too much?"
Ding Meng said calmly: "I don't think what you did just now was a joke."
Zhang Feng said decisively: "Okay, okay, it's over, it's over, everyone can take a rest!"
Ding Meng glanced at him: "Who told you this is the end of the order? I haven't even started yet!"
Zhang Feng was immediately stunned. He really didn't know if this was because Ding Meng was speaking out loud? Or if Ding Meng was just trying to get the best of him?
"The worst thing is that labor and management will fight with you today!" Long Yan flew over with a quick step.
This time he showed his trump card, because his whole body was wrapped in a black mist. Zhang Feng could not see this change, but Ding Meng could see it clearly:
"Devil Warrior?"
Ding Meng was also a little surprised, and then his face darkened: "You are here to die!"
Ding Meng finally moved, with his iconic leap over the dragon's gate, and slashed with his backhand. How fast was this stab?
In Zhang Feng's field of vision, Ding Meng's whole body was stretched and distorted like a ray of light. In Ding Meng's own field of vision, the raised knife did not cut the opponent immediately, but his elbow came first.
An elbow directly shook off Long Yan's palms, and then the knife struck Long Yan's right shoulder.
"Click——"
Long Yan's arms were now broken, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
Ding Meng looked down at him with a half-smile, "Where is that arrogance you had before? Where did it go?"
There was a look of resentment in Long Yan's eyes: "Boss, they will be here soon, let me see how long you can be arrogant?"
Ding Meng knelt down in front of him: "Since you mentioned this, it is necessary for me to tell you that I am a professional in interrogation."
A shadow flashed across Long Yan's mind: "What do you want to do?"
Ding Meng said: "Who are the people who are coming soon? Who are they specifically?"
Long Yan seemed to realize something, and shouted out loud: "You are not Beiming, absolutely not, who are you?"
There was a soft "pop" sound, and Ding Meng grabbed his throat: "I don't want to ask a second time."
Long Yan finally realized how powerful the opponent was. The opponent's palm was like a black hole with endless suction. The source power and magic energy in his body leaked out crazily like a flood breaking a bank. His heart was soon completely extinguished at the origin, and his body suddenly
The child became weak and felt extremely uncomfortable.
This is the Diamond Melting Star Technique that forcibly melts people. With Ding Meng's current Star Martial Lord strength, melting a War God-level person is like boiling water.
"Are you crazy?" Long Yan's eyes widened and he couldn't help roaring, "If you dare to destroy my starting point, you are really in trouble."
Ding Meng had no expression on his face: "For the last time, do you want to say it or not?"
Long Yan said angrily: "What about your mother? The boss sent me here personally. If you dare to touch me, you are really impatient."
Ding Meng simply stopped asking questions and exerted a slight force on his palm, causing the other party's heart to immediately extinguish three points of origin.
"Cao Nima!" Long Yan yelled, "You dare to hit me hard because Yu Chuangyu and Tianqi are enemies. The head of state will not let you go. Why don't you let go? Are you really crazy?"
Ding Meng nodded: "You can disappear!"
Long Yan's pupils suddenly shrank because he saw a large area of white light.
Ding Meng's palm spurted out a huge white torrent with a "boom", and Long Yan was directly transformed into nothingness. The consequences of meeting an interstellar warrior are not to mention death without a whole body, even if you want to become a light smoke, you will not
Possibly, he died cleanly without leaving even a trace.
"So much nonsense!" After saying this, Ding Meng slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the lobby on the first floor.
Zhang Feng was already numb. To be precise, he had never seen anyone with such terrifying strength. Killing a God of War was as simple as slaying a bug. In his eyes, Beiming's image no longer existed.
What is slowly walking towards him is a true god of death.
Many thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind: fight immediately, kneel down and beg for mercy, or go into the house and turn on the alarm... But no matter which one seemed to be a wise choice, his legs still couldn't muster the strength to move. This feeling
It was really uncomfortable. Of course he didn't know that he was scared out of his wits.
"You...you...you killed him?" It took Zhang Feng a long time to hold back these words.
"Who said he is dead?" Ding Meng was still walking, but with every step he took, his image was changing. After a few seconds, not only did his appearance become exactly the same as Long Yan, but his aura was that of an intermediate-level war god of the light speed system.
The smell is exactly the same.
If Zhang Feng was frightened just now, he was completely confused now. An unprecedented sense of fear had enveloped him.
