Chapter 969: Who is the real demon!

I dare to beat you!

After these four words were uttered, Meng Fan stood alone in the air with no expression on his face, but suddenly there was a dead silence around the world. The expressions on the faces of countless people can be described as wonderful and wonderful.

The ancient real demon, the eight warlords under King Maha!

These so-called titles are definitely not decorations, but the bronze warlord itself has reached a level of unparalleled horror, even the existence of the old Leidu level has to be jealous.

After all, the latter itself can be described as the supreme war machine, with a tyrannical flesh body, and is naturally good at countless killing methods, and at this time it is to maximize its power.

However, it was directly hit the ground under Meng Fan's punch. How amazing it was. How powerful this punch was, couldn't help shocking countless people in the field.

"This voice... I remembered, what little thief is he!"

Huo Wu's pretty face changed, and finally he said loudly, causing the people of Lingyun Tower to shake. At this moment, Wang Zhong also followed him. Hearing Huo Wu's words, his expression suddenly changed.

"You mean, he is... Meng Fan!"

"Yes, this temperament is indeed the same!"

On the side, Qing Rong also suddenly realized, nodded and murmured, looking at Meng Fan, a stream of light appeared in her eyes.

Although Meng Fan made a certain disguise, but at such an age, so harsh and indifferent, how many people are there in the entire northern group?

All of them are rare existences, and the moment Meng Fan shot, the familiar aura could not be concealed, and Huo Wu and Qing Rong could not help but think of the shadow of the day at the same time, the same as today. So, let me and who else, look at the world.

Rao has been accustomed to seeing the younger generation of Tianjiao characters for many years, but those who can have this breath are too rare. In their impression, looking at the entire Lingyun Tower, only the ghost face and the dark sword are still compatible. Meng Fan's breath is close, but he is not as domineering as Meng Fan.

Therefore, both Huo Wu and Qing Rong reflected on their extremely deep impressions. There was a complicated look on their pretty faces, and they really didn't know whether to hate or love Meng Fan.

The people on the side were even more shocked. They didn’t know Meng Fan’s true body, but they knew that Meng Fan was the young man who fought against Li Hun before. Now he is even more powerful. In this confined space Such an astonishing strength burst out from below, which in itself is shocking enough.

Under countless shocking gazes, at the same time the ground vibrated, dust was everywhere, and a stern roar suddenly came out, resounding throughout the world, and it was a bronze warrior.

"Damn...who is it!"

The tone was stern and shuddering. A demon-like figure stood up on the ground. His figure was like a hill. There was a terrifying force beneath his body, but there was blood left behind his head, making people feel There seemed to be an extremely embarrassing feeling.

"It's me, how!"

In the middle of the air, Meng Fan stood still, even in the face of this monstrous hostility, but still motionless.

What about the ancient true demon? In this environment, Meng Fan became more excited, the blood in his body rushed, and the muscles bulged out. He wanted to try how his body compares to the ancient true demon. gap.

Seeing a thin human like Meng Fan standing in front of him, he was still looking at him proudly, and he could not help but bit the bronze killer's teeth. The teeth almost broke, and the whole person stepped out in one step. Said,

"Humans, you will pay for your actions. I will eat your bones myself. After being sealed for too long, I haven't eaten humans for a long time!"

While speaking, the bronze warlord strode out, his figure opened and closed. Between each step, there is a kind of overbearing that shocks the world. He can be one of the eight warlords of the ancient Maha King. The strength of the fifth-order powerhouse of the Profound Origin Realm, the physical body is even more terrifying than its strength.

In an instant, a punch was blasted, and the breath of the bronze warlord at this moment was completely locked in Meng Fan. Under the punch of the former, there was a feeling that made the void tremble, and the big punch was above the sky. Suddenly landed.

"Be careful!"

In the sky, Huo Wu couldn't help speaking loudly. Although he felt a complicated feeling for Meng Fan, at this moment, he absolutely didn't want the latter to have trouble.

The countless gazes around him were also surprised. You must know that under this punch, Meng Fan's figure turned out to be unmoving, just standing in place, watching the punch approach indifferently.

Suppressed by the body of an ancient true demon, without vitality fluctuations, Meng Fan grasped his hands tightly at the same time, making a creak, and blue veins bulged on his white fists, and a black color gathered on it. It was the concentration of energy and blood, and the power of Wanjun gathered at the same time, and greeted him with a punch.

Fight hard, make hard with rigid!

Under this group, there was a burst of uproar around the world. In his eyes, this was obviously looking for death, but in the next moment, it fell into everyone’s eyes, Meng Fan’s fist and bronze. The fighters' fist and front slammed together, the force impacted, and the air tore apart.

And at the next moment, the figures of the two of them all trembled at the same time, but they didn't retreat. Instead, their blood exploded. Two low roars resounded through the world, fists broke through the air, and confronted each other!

Bang, bang!

Suddenly, the two figures intertwined. Now they choose the same fighting method. All fancy means are omitted. Only absolute power erupts. Between the two fists and fronts, everything becomes a vacuum. Turned into nothingness, the torn air wave made the heaven and earth space torn apart.

There are countless pieces of space between the two, and under everyone's eyes, only two powerful and extremely powerful punches are constantly impacting!

Blood burst out, bones and flesh torn apart, but the two did not flinch in midair, only such a frontal collision, intertwined in the most violent way!

"This... is too fake!"

Wang Zhong murmured a few words. He knew that if it was an ordinary strong, it would be good to say, but there was an ancient true demon in the field, and the heroes who killed them all retreated steadily, how powerful the flesh is.

The energy between the fingers makes them feel unbearable, but now there is a human being and its frontal face, and the physical strength is not weak at all. This is simply a monster, and everyone can't bear it.

"No wonder the master said that he has the strength to make the northern group tremble, and will be the biggest dark horse of the hundred races event!"

Qing Rong also murmured, even though they couldn't believe it, but now the facts are in front of them.

Under the shocking gaze of the sky, in the next moment a terrifying wave of air erupted again, and at the same time everyone's eyes were to see the two figures in the field separated at the same time, retreating back, like an extremely electric shock.

One of them was Meng Fan, with a big mouth of blood spurting out, the corners of his mouth panting, and the blood foam constantly overflowing, which was obviously quite embarrassed.

However, the bronze warlord in front of him at this moment was not much better. He was also injured, blood spurted out, and his eyes were full of shock.

It is impossible to imagine that a young man who collided here is actually qualified to compete with his physical body, and such a powerful killing method is not inferior to him.

However, without giving him any time to react, Meng Fan suddenly let out a low growl in the air.

"Undead Armor!"

The sound fell, and at the same time Meng Fan stabilized his figure, and the whole body flashed with runes, and the whole person unexpectedly bounced out again like a switchblade.

In an instant, Meng Fan's whole body was overwhelmingly this undead armor. Although it had no vitality, this armor had already merged with Meng Fan itself. Once it was used, its combat power would not know how much it skyrocketed.

At this critical moment, Meng Fan will definitely not do anything pedantic. With this undead armor upgrade, his methods have suddenly risen to another level. At the same time, the whole person is crossing the void, and he is a fierce fighter. Towards the bronze warlord, he smashed it severely.

Rao was the latter who never expected Meng Fan to recover so quickly. Under such a bursting figure, he could only raise his arm to resist Meng Fan's boxer.

Suddenly everyone in the sky could see that Meng Fan was alone in the air, punching through the air, grabbing this flashing fighter, and the huge punch directly bombarded the bronze warrior. Above the body, as if playing sandbags, the bombardment retreated back and forth, and blood flew all the way.

"Get out!"

"Is your physical body still strong!"

Fist punched through the air, Meng Fan said blankly at the same time, in this case it turned out to be an absolute suppression of the bronze warrior. In an instant, I don’t know how many attacks were greeted on the bronze warrior’s body. Immediately let his blood flow, and the blood stained the air.

In the end, under Meng Fan's fierce blow, he directly volleyed him across the waist. Although he didn't break his terrifying body, he almost smashed his waist with this blow, and the bones all made a sound The sound caused his bronze warlord to fall to the ground again, like a dead dog.

Under the collision, the bronze warlord was bloodied and embarrassed, smashing the ground again.

If he had been dissatisfied before, then at this moment, he was only deeply shocked. It was only in the absolute collision that Meng Fan was able to suppress him and beat him fiercely. Come out, a human being, the flesh is so terrifying!

The bronze warlord raised his head and looked at the motionless Meng Fan in the sky. He spouted a big mouthful of blood and roared.

"How can you cultivate your physical body to this level, after all... are you the ancient true demon or I am the ancient true demon, damn..."

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