Chapter 1393: The first person under Shinto
Stop me and beat you up!
When I said it, like thunder, it almost overturned the entire field. Everyone's eyes were focused on between the two of them, all with a shocking dark face. I have to say that this moment is under Meng Fan's strength. The atmosphere in the field reached the highest point, extremely strong and full of fighting spirit!
What kind of person is Qin Hong, the strongest talent in the world, one of the heirs of the king of the Zhongtian Dynasty in the future, and he has great hopes, and he is destined to stand in an era and suppress everything.
But the meaning contained in Meng Fan's words is really too domineering. When, no one has ever seen someone speak this way in front of Qin Hong.
In addition, there are countless powerful people around this world, with divine minds running, and breath sensing. Many of them have secretly derived that Meng Fan will not be too old.
Although the latter mysteriously conceals everything in the body, its own bone age will definitely be around a hundred years, what does this mean!
"Who is this person!"
"There are people who will be such a strong man in this capital city. This battle must be spread all over the world!"
The crowd was amazed, and countless people were talking and talking at this moment.
But in the noise of the sky, Qin Hong's face was already pale, his eyes fixed on Meng Fan, and he faintly felt that the other party was a little familiar, but he was not sure, that kind of powerful vitality fluctuation enveloped his body and resisted his god. After reading, Qin Hong sneered.
"Pretend to be a god, if that's the case, then die first, and then let me take a look at your true body!"
Undoubtedly, at this moment, he was simply pissed. He had never thought that he would be today. Naturally, he couldn't bear it. He stepped out and punched out.
The realm of quasi-god, and the practice is the ancient law passed down through the generations of the Zhongtian Dynasty!
Just at the moment when the breath spread, there was a kind of domineering power bursting out of Qin Hong's body, like a golden dragon erupting in his body, the scorching sun was unparalleled and terrifying.
Compared with his day in the imperial palace, Qin Hong at this moment is even more terrifying, as if he is a top powerhouse who has stepped into the sacred realm, he is indeed the descendant of this Zhongtian Dynasty, and is destined to be immortal!
Under the pressure of horror, Meng Fan's heart jumped, but his eyes were wary and indifferent.
"If you want me to die, you are not qualified!"
Spit out a few words and responded with a punch!
Bang!
In the midair, under everyone's gaze, the two punches collided in an instant, causing the mountains and rivers between Zhou and Tian to collapse and everything to lose their color.
The two seem to be ordinary, but each is a peerless Tianjiao, each suppressing an era, contains infinite hegemonic power, under just this attack is to unfold a kind of power that smashes the world, there is a great suppression The invincibility of everything!
Zhou Tian collapsed, breath disorder!
The moment they touched it, Meng Fan and Qin Hong were both like sharp soldiers, ready to kill everything, but in the next moment they didn’t wait for the two to fight again, and the world suddenly shook. There was an old voice,
"stop!"
Just two words, but it resounds like a Sanskrit sound.
Everyone's mind was shocked, and when they looked at it, one of the strong ones was able to find that the voice came from thousands of meters away, in a palace in the Imperial City.
Although he himself did not come, it was just the moment when his breath spread, which was to make everyone feel that he must be a supreme master.
Five silhouettes!
Standing in the same place, Meng Fan's heart trembled even more. With his mental power, he is already keen to the extreme. If the old man does not show his aura, Meng Fan may not be able to lock it, but the latter automatically appears, which also makes Meng Fanyi. In an instant, he probed his divine consciousness, and across the endless void, a scene fell into Meng Fan's sea of consciousness.
An ancient palace has five futons in total, and five old men sitting cross-legged, all closed in the palace. At this moment, three of the old men have opened their eyes and looked at it with a little interest. It was one of them who spoke before, and the other two elders still closed their eyes tightly.
There is no doubt that these five human shadows made Meng Fan's heart tremble after seeing it. This is definitely a peerless power who has set foot on the sacred level, and belongs to the guardian existence in this middle capital.
The five sacred ones, with their eyes closed on weekdays, but they are not a complete retreat. Instead, they travel the entire Zhongdu city with powerful spiritual power. Once they have a strange aura, they are enough to wake up these five people immediately and take action. .
With such a defense, plus the Divine Formation of the Central Capital City, it really looks like a copper wall and an iron wall.
Hearing this terrible Sanskrit sound, even Qin Hong's domineering fighting spirit stopped, his fists clenched and said coldly.
"Grandpa Mu, what's the matter?"
In the distance, the old man in the palace said calmly,
"Hong'er, Zhongdu City prohibits private fights. You know, Mingyue violated the rules before and forcibly took action against our guests. Tianji Pavilion and my Zhongtian Dynasty are also considered to have no grievances and no grudges, but you are rude. However, this little friend is also fierce enough. No matter where you are from, this is Zhongducheng. Although your juniors will not interfere with the affairs of the younger generation, the majesty of my Zhongtian Dynasty cannot be offended!"
The voice rumbling, the tone contained a kind of sharp blame.
While standing in place, Meng Fan smiled slightly, knowing that the other person is not angry, but he did not panic, said calmly.
"In the previous scene, the very old gentleman was all in his eyes. You don't need to argue about who is right or wrong. I respect the Zhongtian Dynasty very much. Before, it was only a private grievance between me and a few juniors!"
Private grudges!
For an ancient sacred statue, Meng Fan naturally did not choose to use the strong against the strong, but the sword went slant and grasped the key. Now under the eyes of all the people, it is as powerful as the Zhongtian dynasty and will not move, in this world. Even the oldest forces will act in accordance with the truth, after all, everything needs fixed rules.
And Meng Fan emphasized that it was only private grievances between each other, that is, the fight of the juniors. Naturally, the older generation of strong men in the Zhongtian Dynasty could not forcefully interfere, otherwise it would be a scandal after it spread out.
"Humph!"
The old man sitting cross-legged coldly snorted before saying,
"You kid, who do you learn from and where do you come from?"
"In Xia Bailong, from Tianji Pavilion!"
Meng Fan arched his hands and pulled up the tiger skin.
Before that, he helped Bai Lanling and the others to take action. Now he naturally needs to use the latter’s strong background as his backing. Hearing Meng Fan’s words, the three of Bai Lanling suddenly gave him a white look, but they didn’t. Speaking out is a kind of default.
"Oh, will you be a young and powerful person in the Tianji Pavilion?"
The old man frowned and looked at Meng Fan hesitantly. If he was Qin Hong, he would be able to see through Meng Fan’s breath, but it’s a pity that none of the three sacreds in the field have seen Meng Fan before. Although he could understand many secrets in Meng Fan's body, he was not familiar with it.
"Well, since you are from the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, you have to abide by the rules here too, forget the previous things, you are not allowed to do it again!"
Without waiting for Meng Fan's answer, Qin Hong on the side was not satisfied with a word.
"Return to Grandpa Mu, this is impossible. The majesty of the imperial family in my midst is not to be offended, and it is even more unlikely that my sister will be beaten in vain. Please Grandpa Mu let me kill this person myself!"
The tone was indifferent and extremely harsh.
"You want to deal with him?"
The look of the guardian does not move, and it is not surprising, he said indifferently,
"Yes, but you don’t want to make any more moves before this Zhongdu grand meeting. After another stick of incense, it will be the Zhongdu grand meeting. The time is already here. At that time, the golden flowers bloom and the sea and sky are the same color. It is a grand event for my Zhongtian dynasty. At that time, the old man will allow you to take a shot and fight one in the absolute field. Not only can you win the hearts of beautiful people, but you can also be better than others. What do you think?"
The voice fell and spread all over the surrounding area, immediately letting everyone understand that the old man was waiting for Meng Fan here.
In Zhongdu City, private hands are not allowed. This is already the law.
Before Meng Fan and Qin Hong collided, it was precisely Qin Mingyue's rule that Qin Mingyue violated first, but it made this guardian old man hard to say. After all, everyone was in full view, but he didn't intend to just let Meng Fan go.
Rather, it is prepared to be on top of the grand gathering of Zhongdu after this incense stick. Once the sea and the sky are the same color, everyone will vacate the sky to compete for the seven-color flowers, and there will naturally be battles between each other.
It was also the best time to do it. It was allowed within these rules. Even if Qin Hong killed Meng Fan, the latter would have nothing to say.
Everyone understood, and at the same time they looked at Meng Fan and Qin Hong. After hearing these words, Qin Hong nodded, his eyes gloomy and coldly said.
"I don't have any problems, I'll wait for another stick of incense!"
With a word, Meng Fan also calmly said.
"can!"
The tone was indifferent, the eyes of the two faced each other, every word was sonorous and powerful.
"it is good!"
In the palace, the guardian of the elder also said indifferently,
"Then everything is set up, and another stick of incense, the sky is the same in Shanghai, and everyone can go to heaven and **** this seven-colored flower. How you want to fight between you, the old man will not interfere! "
Accompanied by the voice of the guarding elder who spoke, the other two elders also nodded and looked at Meng Fan carefully, but they were quite curious. After all, the juniors who could compete with Qin Hong were too rare.
"Wait!"
However, in the next moment, Meng Fan opened his mouth and said, Qin Hong raised his brow.
"Why, are you going to regret it?"
"Naturally not!"
Meng Fan’s spiritual thoughts surged, sweeping the two old guardians who are still closed in the forbidden palace, and finally gritted his teeth and said indifferently,
"I think you are alone.... Not enough to beat the young master. Before the eternal age, the Queen of the Holy Empress in Zhongduhe claimed to be the number one beauty in the world. It is really a grand occasion, but now that the kid is not talented, he wants to I want a title... It is the first person under Shinto, a person who is not fully into Shinto, to me... There is no difference between one person and ten thousand people. I hope you can enlighten me!"
The tone was calm, spread all over the world, containing a kind of supreme arrogance, at the moment Meng Fan's voice fell, at the same time, let the two other guarding old men who were in retreat opened their eyes and looked here.
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