2169: C2169 Strike

C2169 Strike

Kill!

With one word, Meng Fan's killing intent rose.

Although Meng Fan knew that the old man's dark aura was strange, he didn't have much of a way out at this moment because the old man didn't give him any space to think.

As he waved his fist, the skies began to rain.

Facing this kind of berserk fighting style, the killing intent in Meng Fan's heart continued to increase. As one person stood there, Emperor's Fist covered the sky and turned into countless shadows, flying towards the sky.

Bang, bang!

In a split-second, one could see the most terrifying storm in the arena.

Meng Fan and this old man relied on their strongest battle prowess to fight against each other. This was a battle where any punch could send the God King flying and destroy Tian Miedi.

And now, when they collided, it instantly created a thunderous noise that rang out endlessly.

In the face of this scene, looking at the the Path of Concealment, any body cultivator in every corner of the Myriad Domain would kneel to the ground if they saw this. It was hard to imagine how someone was capable of erupting with such power, speed, or martial skill.

This was the Dao, and this was killing!

With Meng Fan's current appearance, he was using the most powerful method to clash with the opponent in a head-on collision!

Within a dozen breaths of time, an incomparably terrifying storm was stirred up in this place.

The force produced by the fist strikes were inferior to the full strength of a Divine Essence Stage practitioner, causing the entire world to continuously shatter. Fortunately, this was the world of Wu Sea, and there were no living beings or buildings.

Finally, the fist shadows that filled the sky disappeared. In the instant that they gathered together, Meng Fan's fist landed on the old man's chest, and the old man's fist also landed on his lower abdomen.

Boom! *

The two of them were both sent flying. Only then, did the shadow of the fist turn into an ending scene.

Amidst the exploding debris, Meng Fan flew a few thousand meters before he managed to stabilize his body.

However, the moment Meng Fan regained his balance, his complexion turned pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body started to emit popping sounds. It was the explosion of his meridians.

It was because he was forcibly stabilizing himself right now. However, too much of the black-clothed old man's aura was injected into his body, causing Meng Fan to be unable to control himself. So, naturally, it exploded.

This scene was extremely shocking, causing Meng Fan to instantly become like a man made of blood. Blood flowed all over his body, and his clothes were torn apart. His upper body's flesh had leaked out. It seemed that his injuries were extremely serious.

On the other hand, the black-robed old man was extremely calm as he retreated. The moment he stabilized his body, he was still … Look at Meng Fan!

In that fist battle before, this scene was already … His superiority was obvious!

"Cough, cough..."

After three to four breaths, Meng Fan finally stopped coughing intensely. He held onto his chest and gasped for breath. Finally, he looked at the old man.

"Meng Fan!"

In an instant, Little Tian became extremely nervous.

He never would have thought that the old man in black would be this powerful. Not only did he not say a single word from start to finish, he directly fought Meng Fan.

However, Little Tian also understood that there was only one reason why the old man in black did not vomit blood, it was because the old man in black was a dark creature.

Meng Fan was already filled with an endless number of Dark Matter, so he did not have the Qi and blood to speak of. Although Meng Fan was not easy to deal with, the old man in black robe was also severely injured.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have retreated before, but would have taken advantage of the situation to kill Meng Fan!

For experts like them, once they had the upper hand, they would definitely not let go. Instead, they would increase their advantage again and again until their opponents died.

However, because of the difference in the black-robed old man's physique, at this moment, Meng Fan had suffered more than the black-robed old man. Although he was in the Expert of Celestial King Stage, with flesh and blood, he would feel pain.

"I'm fine!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out. Meng Fan wiped it away and grinned, revealing a set of teeth that were covered in blood foam. It looked exceptionally bloody.

At this moment, he was not a War Machine like the old man, but he was actually laughing. It couldn't help but cause everyone to tremble in fear, and when facing a black-cloaked old man who was as powerful as a ghost, Meng Fan was not afraid at all. The more they fought, the more excited they became, and the stronger the fighting spirit in their eyes became.

"You are indeed very strong, the power of darkness actually multiplied to such a degree, using it to perfection, I am truly impressed, to tell the truth, you are the first person I met in close combat that suppressed me, and also the person who suppressed my temper. I have to admit, this is the method of the old teacher!"

Meng Fan looked at the old man and cupped his hands.

However, after a moment, his words changed direction.

"It's just a pity... I didn't know that by relying on the Dark Matter, I was able to reach this point. I don't know what story the old sir has, but between today, in order to save my friend, I really have to deal with the old sir. Please don't blame me! "

Dead!

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Little Tian was shocked and looked at Meng Fan in surprise.

How could that be? This old man seemed to be extremely powerful. Once he attacked, he used the power of darkness to the extreme. How could this be a method used by a dead person?

Even an existence like the absolute beginning or supreme existence would not necessarily be as terrifying as the old man in black.

One must know that once a cultivator dies, he or she becomes unconscious. Even if he or she can fight based on his or her determination, how could he or she compete with Meng Fan? He or she only leaves behind a trace of fighting instinct.

If what Meng Fan said was true, then it would be a bit too scary. When this old man was alive … How strong would he be?

After saying this, the old man was completely calm. A trace of astonishment finally appeared in his emotionless eyes. Even though it was just a flash, Meng Fan did not notice it.

The latter did not care too much about it because at this moment, his battle intent had already reached its peak. He looked at the black-robed old man and took a step forward.

With a thought, space twisted!

Meng Fan, who was standing at the same spot, was using a secret technique. At that moment, he became very shifty. He couldn't even tell where his real body was.

"Apologies, old mister. Since you have died and have been seen through by me, I can only use some tricks to save my friends. Since you are unwilling to return it to me, I will have to save them myself!"

These few words were incomparably calm. At the same time, the Profound Truths of the Void was surging on Meng Fan's body.

It twisted the void, transforming itself!

Meng Fan's current position seemed to be anywhere in the world, but it also seemed to be somewhere in the same place. No one could grasp his position, and his voice transmitted over to the old man from all directions with a strange magnetism.

Facing this, the black-robed old man simply stood there without moving at all.

Sitting in Meng Fan's sea of consciousness, Little Tian naturally knew Meng Fan's true location. He also instantly understood Meng Fan's intentions and tricks he used.

It was because Meng Fan saw that the old man had already died. If the latter was not a living Expert of Celestial King Stage, then Meng Fan and the others had an incomparably fatal weakness, and that was that he did not have a divine soul.

All battles can only be operated by the combat experience of the user and the memory of the body. Then, for a person like Meng Fan, who has transformed into a hundred different combat styles, it would be a little too rigid.

Meng Fan also used this point to circulate the Profound Truths of the Void, causing his body to twist back and forth in the air, making the old man's battle consciousness become blurry. He was simply unable to lock onto him, so how else could he attack?

Once the battle consciousness of the old man failed to judge Meng Fan, that would be him... When the flaw appeared!

Wu Tie was cunning as a fox, especially Meng Fan. He could be the fiercest, most tyrannical warrior in the world, and also the most cunning fox in the world. Only by doing this could he truly be invincible.1

Between the heavens and the earth, illusions appeared everywhere.

Under Meng Fan's mysterious might, the old man in black was no longer able to move. He could only stand firmly on the spot. Finally, he suddenly turned around and threw a punch towards an empty spot in the sky.

This was because, at this moment, there was an aura that had appeared from the real body. However, just as the black robed old man's fist was about to land, he discovered that his fist had directly pierced through the shadow.

It was just that a wisp of Meng Fan's soul had been formed. Now, another shadow had appeared behind him. The three words had also calmly fallen.

"Mountain Breaking Sword!"

Once the Dharmic spell was spoken, the world would turn cold.

The reason why Meng Fan had used the Profound Mysteries of the Void to make the old man make a mistake was precisely for this moment. He grasped a slight flaw of the old man and stood in a place that he could not dodge.

At the same time, Meng Fan's hand raised and his blade fell. A peerless and terrifying Divine Technique erupted, covering the entire sky. His blade turned into an endless stream of shadows as it slashed towards the old man in black.

That strike contained Meng Fan's endless methods. Due to a mistake in judgement and a flaw, the old man did not even have the chance to fight before he was hit by Meng Fan's blade.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, with a flash of the blade, the head of the old man was chopped off with a loud bang by Meng Fan. The head was separated, and what remained was only a physical body!

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