Hearing Ding Meng's answer, Zheng Fangying shook his head helplessly, looking very regretful: "Oh, why are you doing this? After all, you are from our federation, you are young and promising..."
Despite his usually approachable and smiling demeanor, he was actually very sinister. He was only halfway through his words when he floated over without any warning and suddenly struck out with a palm.
"Bang————"
Ding Meng actually stretched out his palms to block his palm, and the air suddenly exploded.
Ji Chenxue looked surprised, and Ding Meng was so shocked that his body stagnated.
"Haha!" Zheng Fangying smiled again, "You are so young, what a pity!"
Ding Meng opened his mouth and spit out a small stream of black mist, and couldn't help but sigh: "I really underestimate you. It seems that you can sit in the position of acting president, which makes sense."
In fact, he was a little surprised. He had never heard of a person like Zheng Fangying before, but judging from the opponent's actions, it was at least a rudimentary martial arts. It seemed that in the three years since he left, the new president had also come into contact with demonic energy.
Now that he has become a demon warrior, there is no need to think about it, he will fall into Wen Yang's arms sooner or later.
Ding Meng stretched out his hand with a serious face: "Chenxue, stay back!"
Ji Chenxue nodded immediately, knowing that there would be a fierce battle here next.
Zheng Fangying was also gesturing: "Boss, please step back, this guy is a tough guy..."
This time, the words were not finished either. Zheng Fangying's figure was slightly blurred, and he was in front of Ding Meng in the next moment. This time, both his speed and strength had improved a lot.
Ding Meng was worried about Ji Chenxue's safety just now, so he took the opponent's blow forcefully, but this time he was prepared, quickly moved the five origin points, raised his hand and cut it with one knife.
Zheng Fangying held his palm in front and his men behind him. Zhang Feng even launched three square and shady curtains, typical demon cloaks, with the purpose of imprisoning Ding Meng.
This move indeed has a miraculous effect on the divine light warrior, but Ding Meng's palm flashed with strong light, and his sword struck without fail.
"Huhuhu" three rapid sounds, the three-sided demon cloak was immediately split into green smoke, and the hand knife passed through the black fog like a white light, cutting Zheng Fangying's door with the force of thunder.
It wasn't until this masculine aura approached that Zheng Fangying was startled. He had never expected that Ding Meng was fearless of the demon's martial arts. In shock, he pressed his palms together fiercely, and the knife in his hand was firmly caught by both palms.
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Who knew that Ding Meng was sideways and dislocated? Although the knife in his hand was clamped, it turned into an elbow? With a thud, it hit Zheng Fangying hard on the cheekbone of his face.
There was a sharp "rumbling" sound. Zheng Fangying was hit by the elbow and rolled on the ground. Countless steel plates were blown away? Even the underground metal layer ignited with a blazing white light.
This overwhelming force made Zheng Fangying unable to get up in the first place. He was really surprised? The database evaluated Ding Meng as having martial arts strength, but these two attacks were more than martial arts level?
"Old Yan!" Zheng Fangying turned his head and looked aside.
Yan He nodded seriously? Is he an expert? Naturally, it can be seen that Ding Meng is more powerful than three years ago. He slowly stepped forward and grabbed it with both hands, and a long black knife was released.
Appeared in the palm of my hand.
The shape of this knife is somewhat similar to Ling Xingqi's Divine Light Saber, but it is much smaller. Yan He looked at it carefully, as if he was admiring a flawless work of art, with a cold and satisfied look in his eyes.
Ding Meng also stared at the knife. The opponent hadn't exerted any force yet, but the blade was already emitting an extremely strange aura, as if there were countless ghosts attached to it. If you stare at it for a long time, you will have illusions. Ding
Meng seemed to have seen a scene from hell.
Suddenly? Yan He casually swung a knife. Is this knife really ordinary? But the steel plates on the ground were all lifted up as if under magic, and then torn into dust? Invisibly, an extremely sharp force burst out.
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Ding Meng has switched his vision to the vision of the Devouring World Ghost. You can see that this energy flow is like a strong wind, more like a curtain of rain. It is cutting towards him, and everything in its path is torn to pieces.
This is exactly the same situation as what happened on the Golden Elephant battleship before. Those people on the starship must have also been scratched to death by such a knife. This knife cannot be resisted by ordinary martial arts.
Ding Meng opened his palm and raised it upward, and an egg-sized divine light singularity was summoned. He slapped the singularity with his other palm, and the singularity immediately burst out with powerful energy.
The divine light essence source formed countless white sword shadows, like fish schools in the river swimming towards the sword wind. For a moment, the hall flashed with white light and the air waves were threatening.
All the sword shadows disappeared automatically as soon as they hit the sword wind, but the sword wind also evaporated. Black mist rose up and slowly dissipated. The rain curtain formed by the sword wind was not only weakening, but also retreating.
Yan He's face darkened slightly. This boy really had some skills. Then he casually swung three swords. The sword screen that had been at a disadvantage immediately expanded and actually stacked into three layers visible to the naked eye, pressing the sword shadow towards Ding Meng.
It's pushed over here.
Huh? The corners of Ding Meng's eyes twitched. This old man Yan was probably an intermediate martial artist.
Ding Meng thought silently in his heart, well, as the Prime Minister of the Parliament of the Nuoxing Empire, let the empire's martial arts shine forever. Teacher Zhao, student, I will come to fulfill your long-cherished wish today!
Circles of strong light erupted from Ding Meng's palm again, completely forming a halo. The torrent pushed out by the singularity instantly expanded several times, and now it completely turned into a pillar of light. The shadow of the sword in the pillar became even brighter and denser. Now
It's not the fish swimming in the river, but the Milky Way transformed by the waterfall falling from the sky.
The sword shadow in the Milky Way seems to have disappeared, as if it has turned into a strong wind, but the illusion is more like a golden dragon traveling around the world.
This is the sword-controlling prairie fire in the Zhao family's solitary sword. Ding Meng has now fully understood the breakthrough: the sword-controlling sword flies in the air, its shape follows the sword, its point is like a sword, and it soars to the sky. Its strength is like a dragon, and its shape is like the wind.
I have practiced this move to the point where I can do it without having a sword in my hand.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The three-layer sword curtain was repelled again. Not only did a violent explosion occur on the floor of the hall, but the air also twisted and collapsed. In the end, the four walls were deformed and the entire hall was distorted.
Yan He's pupils shrank immediately. He really didn't dare to underestimate Ding Meng at all, but he found that he still underestimated the opponent. At this critical moment, everyone neither dared to test nor hold back.
It was a big move, but I didn’t expect Ding Meng to be able to counterattack.
Seeing that the "waterfall" was about to rush in front of him, Yan He twisted his wrist and turned the sword rapidly, forming a black disk to protect the front. As soon as the rain of swords poured out, it immediately scattered in all directions, and the entire hall was split open.
It is divided into two, with a black ravine about ten meters wide in the center.
Seeing this deep crack, Zheng Fangying could hardly believe his eyes. Is Ding Meng so powerful?
Yan He also took a deep breath: "After many years, I finally have someone who is worthy of my all-out efforts."
Ding Meng smiled and said: "You are not enough!"
Yan He was not angry either. He raised the knife with both hands and swung it vigorously a few times on the spot, then suddenly struck the ground with anger.
With a "boom", all the light in the hall was extinguished, and it suddenly fell into endless darkness. Countless human-shaped mirror images in the darkness scattered like a goddess scattering flowers.
Ding Meng finally understood why he had that weird feeling when he looked at the opponent's sword before. Countless ghosts seemed to be attached to the sword. Now these ghosts had really appeared. They seemed to be activated by magic energy, and they separated from the blade and transformed.
The whole place was filled with mirror images.
These humanoid mirror images are dressed in various armors and hold swords, axes and halberds. They are like ancient warriors surrounding them from all directions. If Guan Wuming only created one ancient warrior at the time, now Yan He can wield at least thirty more with his sword.
Ancient warrior, this Yan He is more than ten times more powerful than Guan Wuming.
This is no longer a group of warriors, they are completely an army from hell. Even Ji Chenxue in the distance can't open his eyes. The sharp breath of the demons makes his face sting and his body hurt at such a long distance.
I don’t know what kind of painful feeling it is to be in the right state?
Seeing this magnificent scene, Ding Meng immediately activated the first eight origin points in his body. He put his palms together and pushed forward with all his strength. A stream of tangible and invisible energy immediately came out of his palms.
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This energy was like Yan He's understatement just now. A transparent water curtain immediately filled the entire longitudinal section of the hall. It was more like an invisible wall pressing towards the army of hell.
This is Overlord Collapse Mountain Strength. This martial art has been cultivated to this level today, and it is not inferior to the large plasma energy shield on a starship.
"Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!"
As soon as those humanoid warriors touched the water curtain, they were like sand soldiers hitting a copper wall. They were crushed into powder, and then disappeared into smoke. The number of warriors who bumped into it increased, and the water curtain completely turned into a smoky black curtain, but there was no black curtain at all.
Stop, slowly push back and press up.
Zheng Fangying's pupils are shrinking. With this kind of all-round counterattack, you'd better not even think about hiding.
Yan He's pupils were also shrinking, and his strongest blow was simply "sending" in front of Ding Meng. Yes, it was exactly the kind of sending that would send someone to death.
"Let's go!" Yan He shouted lowly.
However, when he and Zheng Fangying turned around, they were dumbfounded. In the distance, Guan Xinqing had turned into a pool of white bones. At some point, the same curtain of water appeared behind them. The two energies separated and combined to attack towards the center. Ding Meng deliberately
Squeeze them in here to death.
"You're going too far!" Yan He roared, sounding like a roar. In fact, only he knew that fear was far greater than anger.
Ding Meng's two energy walls are no longer within the scope of Overlord Collapse Mountain Strength. They are a complex of divine light essence source, real source power, Gangfeng external release combined with high-level mental skills. This kind of thing is not to mention Yan He and Zheng Fangying.
If they haven't seen it before, they can't even think of it.
As the two large walls quickly closed, Yan He and Zheng Fangying even lit up their shields, but the two shields were instantly crushed like soap bubbles. No matter how beautiful the seven colors of the soap bubbles looked, they were
In the face of absolute hard-core force, it is just an illusory and vulnerable fairy tale, which breaks as quickly as it comes.
"Ah no————"
Yan He and Zheng Fangying screamed in agony at the same time. The shouts were cut off after only half the sound. The two large walls had completely closed. The Prime Minister of the Parliament of the Nuoxing Empire and the Acting President of the Shenghui Federation were squeezed into human-shaped flames. The flames quickly returned.
Extinguished, these two people disappeared completely.
