Chapter 943: Danger lurks on every side, Zhang Meng’s super counterattack!

"You! You actually..." The mysterious figure's face turned from pale to blue, and finally to purple, his angry eyes seemed to be spewing flames. "You dare to use your energy to attack me! You..."

Zhang Meng laughed even more recklessly: "What? Aren't you very powerful? Didn't you say you would make me kneel down at the beginning? In the end, you got hit back, and you still won't admit that you underestimated me?"

"You...what method did you use?" The mysterious figure had completely lost his composure at this time. Zhang Meng in front of him actually beat him back to his original form with one hand. All his confidence disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Meng raised his chin and posed in a relaxed manner: "Me? Of course I used some 'Reverse Airflow'. You shouldn't know this, but since you asked, I'll tell you. 'Reverse Airflow' is not something that everyone can withstand, especially a guy like you who looks powerful but is actually very weak."

"You..." The mysterious man was so angry that his face turned purple. He clenched his hands tightly, and energy surged around him. It seemed that the sound of energy condensing could be heard in the air. "You must pay the price today!"

"Oh? Price?" Zhang Meng raised his eyebrows, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "What kind of price do you think you can bring to me? You can devour the energy in my body, but do you know what my greatest strength is?"

"You..." The mysterious figure smiled coldly, "Don't think you can escape. I don't believe you can continue to resist!"

"That's not necessarily true." Zhang Meng smiled even more brightly, "Are you so confident that you can beat me? You've underestimated me!"

"You..." The mysterious man's eyes became more and more angry. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and swung his palm. The strong air wave cut through the air like a blade, aiming directly at Zhang Meng. "Let you taste the real power!"

"Hehe, you want to hit me?" Zhang Meng smiled, his figure flashed, and he disappeared on the spot.

"you……"

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Meng appeared from behind the mysterious man in an instant and slapped him on the back. The palm force was so fierce that it seemed to carry the power of the entire desert and hit the other party hard. The mysterious man was stunned for a moment, and his body was blown away like a cannonball.

“Hahaha, this is what we call real strength.” Zhang Meng pinched his fingers leisurely with a sly smile on his face. “If you’re so careless again, I can’t guarantee that I’ll be so kind as to let you go next time.”

After being hit by this palm, the mysterious man was not completely defeated, but he was obviously at a disadvantage. His body turned instantly and stabilized his body, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. "You... you can actually counterattack so quickly when I use the 'Sand Devouring Technique'!"

Zhang Meng spread his hands and said, "Why, are you surprised? Actually, you are not the first person I have tricked. You see, although I have always been outspoken, it is not without reason. I am never afraid of a challenge, especially when I have seen through your tricks and know where your weaknesses are."

"Do you think you really know me?" The mysterious man took a deep breath and sneered. "You seem to be resisting easily, but in fact, the energy in your body has already begun to show signs of instability. In a few minutes at most, you will feel powerless and fall!"

"Oh? Are you so sure?" Zhang Meng looked at him, raised the corner of his mouth, "Then I want to see who falls faster."

The mysterious figure sneered: "Just wait, don't let the time pass when you can't even control your own body and still don't understand how you died!"

"Haha, it seems that you still don't quite understand the true power of 'Counter Airflow'." Zhang Meng shrugged, his face full of pride, "You think that kind of devouring power is useful to me? You are wrong. My energy itself exists to counter your devouring technique. Even if you have thousands of ways to attack, you can never completely eliminate it."

"You..." The mysterious man was already somewhat incoherent, as if Zhang Meng had completely disrupted his rhythm. "Then today I will let you know what true power is!"

After that, the mysterious figure suddenly waved his hand again, and powerful energy burst out like a tsunami. This airflow spread out, quickly spreading around, and rapidly pressing in the direction of Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng saw it and instantly knew that the other party was about to use his last killer move. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and quickly activated the "counterattack airflow" in his body. The aura of his whole body suddenly surged, and the pressure in the air seemed to be swallowed and absorbed by him.

"Haha, let's see how I can neutralize your tricks today!" Zhang Meng's eyes were full of excitement. "Come on, mysterious person! Do you think you can defeat me with just this little energy?"

"You..." The mysterious figure's face changed slightly. Seeing Zhang Meng's increasingly powerful airflow, he finally realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

"I told you, you can never defeat me." Zhang Meng's voice was low and firm, "I won't give you any chance today."

"Hmph!" The mysterious man snorted coldly, and suddenly clasped his hands together, as if pressing down an invisible barrier. "Then, let me let you feel the power of the 'Sand Demon Soul-Splitting Palm'!"

As the words fell, a huge vortex of sand and dust rose up suddenly and swept towards Zhang Meng in an instant. The force was so great that it seemed to be able to tear any object apart directly. At this moment, the air seemed to become thinner.

"Hahaha, it's finally here!" Zhang Meng laughed even more proudly, "Then let me see who is more powerful!"

He waved his hand violently, and the "countercurrent" in his body was released like a violent storm, rushing towards the opponent's attack.

"boom!"

The two forces collided violently, and the dust in the air was instantly swept up by the blast, and the surrounding scene was blurred. Zhang Meng's body shook, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the mysterious person in front of him.

"How is it? Did you feel it?" Zhang Meng smiled. "Your 'Sand Demon Soul-Splitting Palm' is quite powerful. It almost hurt me. But to be honest, compared with my 'Counter Airflow', your thing is nothing but child's play."

"You...you..." The mysterious man stared at Zhang Meng, no longer calm as before. "I will never let you go!"

"Can you let me go? Can you?" Zhang Meng sneered and pointed his finger, "I've already told you, you have no chance today!"

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from Zhang Meng's body, and the power spread in all directions like a fountain. The air flow rolled, as if the heaven and earth were controlled by Zhang Meng's aura at this moment.

The mysterious man felt a chill in his heart, realizing that things seemed to be going badly. "No! Impossible!"

However, in the face of Zhang Meng's invincible aura, all resistance of the mysterious figure became insignificant. In the end, the powerful oppressive force directly tore his body into countless pieces.

"Buzz!"

The aftermath of the explosion swept over, changing everything in the desert. And in all the glory, Zhang Meng stood in it with a smile on his face.

"How was it? Did you have fun?" Zhang Meng looked up confidently, watching the dust gradually dissipating in the air, a smug look on his face.