1220: C1220 The Blood Sea Asura King!

C1220 The Blood Sea Asura King!

If you don't like it, do it!

These words were the slogan that Meng Fann had shouted back in Reincarnation Hall, and now, he had shouted it again. His body was in the air, and he took a big step forward. At this moment, he was like a bolt of lightning as he stepped into the crowd.

Bang!

Meng Fann raised his hand and without saying anything, he swung his hand towards one of the big men and sent him flying away like a sandbag.

Meng Fann had a sense of propriety when it came to the impact of the force. He did not try to kill him, but it was enough to break the man's bones and cause him endless pain. At the same time, Meng Fann's hands moved repeatedly as he stepped into the crowd. Like a fierce tiger that had descended from the mountain, he began to reveal his fangs and began to fight.

Wherever he went, his big mouth would fly. With every step Meng Fann took, his mouth would fly. With every step Meng Fann took, his mouth would fly. Several figures were sent flying. The sound of bones breaking could be heard, but they were unable to faint. They let out miserable cries.

Obviously, Meng Fann had already realized that this was a difficult problem that the Spirit King had given him. Furthermore, if he wanted to establish his prestige in this blood sea, he had to take this step. Otherwise, he wouldn't be a king anymore.

Meng Fann's movements were swift and fierce, and he started to beat up these three thousand people!

One person versus three thousand people!

Even 3,000 pigs were not easy to deal with, let alone 3,000 men who were skilled in killing.

At this moment, this group of people were not cowards. They immediately reacted and roared. The Essence Qi exploded and surrounded Meng Fann.

Without a doubt, these people were existences who licked the blood off their blades. Each of them was powerful and had extraordinary Qi and blood. Now that they had erupted, there was no need to discuss any further. They chose to join hands in midair and attack Meng Fann.

However, after a few breaths of time, everyone realized that all their efforts were in vain. It could be said that they had encountered a real problem. Meng Fann strode into the sky, and his white hair fluttered in the wind. Wherever he passed, the Emperor's Fist would be waved, and the Essence Qi would strike. Golden light would flash and sweep across the place.

Under this wave of Qi, a group of people were thrown off their feet, causing blood to splatter in all directions. Not to mention hurting Meng Fann, even the hair of the latter could not be touched.

However, Meng Fann could be said to be a peerless and ruthless man. His strength was extremely tyrannical. Not only did he beat everyone up, he didn't even knock them out. He could feel the pain of his body being broken.

Especially when Meng Fann specifically looked for some vital points, such as breaking his legs and breaking his waist with a kick. Amidst the endless pain, he howled miserably, but he couldn't move at all. He had to bear it with all his might.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Meng Fann had already placed all three thousand people on the ground. All of them were bleeding profusely, and they were lying on the ground, howling in pain.

Standing on the same spot, Meng Fann stood up, clapped his hands, and said with a smile.

"Oh, one of my orders didn't succeed. I will now give the second order. All of you, start to recover yourselves. Anyone who is lying on the ground will end up like this!"

His voice was calm, but in the next moment, Meng Fann arrived in front of one of the men. With a move of his palm, he began to break the bones of one of the men inch by inch, causing a blood-curdling scream like that of a pig being slaughtered. However, it was impossible for Meng Fann to faint.

Under this heart-wrenching howl, everyone in the surroundings was shocked. They felt as if their bones were going to burst.

Without a doubt, under the threat of Meng Fann, everyone immediately took out Heavenly Treasuress to repair their bodies. Their movements were as fast as they could be. Previously, Meng Fann's attack was just a superficial wound. The pain on their bodies recovered very quickly.

After an hour, when everyone's injuries were almost healed, Meng Fann took a big step forward and rushed into the crowd without saying a word. He then started the fight with a smile on his face.

"This is the third order. Find the person who spoke to me earlier. The longer you delay, the longer I will beat you up!"

While they were talking, Meng Fann did not give them any chance to react. He immediately punched and kicked. Instantly, the entire martial arts field once again let out a hellish wail.

This repeated a few times. Not only were the people who were disrespectful to Meng Fann found them, but they also hung them on the martial arts field. Furthermore, the three thousand people were all standing there. Rows of them were neatly arranged. All of them lowered their heads, not daring to breathe too loudly.

Compared to the wild and unruly nature from before, they were like three thousand little sheep now. They were as obedient as they could be, and they were as obedient as they could be.

It was obvious that everyone on the martial arts field was extremely afraid of Meng Fann. Each of them was talking about how they had killed countless people, and they had a deep understanding of the human body.

But now, they finally realized that they had truly met a god of slaughter. In front of Meng Fann, he was not only incomparably ruthless, but also extremely pure in his injuries. He had angered this seemingly scholarly white-haired youth, who looked like a scholar. There was only one outcome! He would be beaten up, beaten up, and beaten up!

"Very good!"

Standing at the martial arts field, Meng Fann faintly smiled and said indifferently:

"From now on, you are my guards, but this alone is still not enough. " I have some knowledge and records regarding battle formations here. Take a look at them. " To all of you, it is not just a single cultivator. It's an army. Since it belongs to me, Meng Fann... Don't embarrass me, if anyone can comprehend the secrets of the Divine Array... Not only is he your leader, but he also has two Tier 6 divine objects as a reward. There will be more in the future! "

His voice was calm and powerful, and it instantly caused a commotion amongst the group of bloody men. They received the scrolls in Meng Fann's hands, and it instantly caused an uproar.

This group of people weren't stupid. The changes in the battle formation in Meng Fann's hands came from the Bai Family of Imperial Family. They were extremely mysterious and precious.

The walk was like an earthquake to this group of people. Each and every one of them was intoxicated by it. One should know that the most important thing for a decisive army of cultivators to be born was the cooperation between the battle formations.

Once there was a shocking cooperation, it would be ten times more explosive. A hundred times the strength of the formation... This was also the reason why the various major factions fell in love with an Iron Blood Army.

It had been half a day. Under Meng Fann's leadership, the three thousand men were all submissive. They were extremely respectful to Meng Fann and treated him as their leader.

He had even gone through a round of self-elimination. Less than two thousand of the three thousand men were left, but they were even more elite. They were all men with sharp wounds and blood, and their respect for Meng Fann wasn't just for show.

One should know that they were afraid of not only Meng Fann's extremely powerful martial strength, but also his unfathomable understanding of battle formations. Moreover, he had spread out his own experiences, which had greatly touched this group of people.

There was honey in the butcher's knife when both kindness and authority were applied!

One had to admit that Meng Fann's method was really too beautiful. It was something that only a great and ambitious man could do. It was a series of actions to win over the hearts of the people and drive away the scumbags. It did not seem like he had never managed an army before.

Looking at the stunned Spirit King, Meng Fann smiled slightly. He said faintly.

"This is all I can do in a short period of time. With my experience in battle formations... "I believe that this group of people will be formed soon. I would like to ask the Spirit King to help them by giving them some difficult missions. There is no need to be courteous. The people that I need must be tempered in the flames of war!"

The Spirit King clenched her silver teeth when she heard this. She never expected that the difficult problem she had set up would be easily resolved by Meng Fann. Moreover, it seemed that the latter would really be able to form an iron-blooded army in a short period of time.

One must know that this method was nearly perfect. As long as they followed Meng Fann's training method, this group of people would continuously be eliminated and improved. They would erupt with shocking combat strength.

Even if they did it, it would be impossible for them to do it better than Meng Fann. Apart from the decisiveness in terms of combat strength, the most important thing was that Meng Fann had a very deep understanding of battle formations. Even if his knowledge was spread out, none of them would be able to possess it. This was the key to forming an army that had gone through hundreds of battles.

This made the Spirit King deeply feel the terror of this white-haired young man. No wonder he was able to become famous at such a young age. Even she was unable to tell how well he had hidden himself. How many trump cards did he have?

"I'm convinced!"

The Spiritual King sighed softly and spoke word by word.

"Don't worry. I will help you with the rest of the matters. There should only be half a month left before Wang Zhan arrives. I hope that you will be able to prepare for battle in this half a month. I will definitely help you keep an eye on the group of people. They should be able to reach your goal. "And you don't want to... disappoint us!"

"Don't worry!"

Meng Fann's eyes flashed. Just like what the Spirit King had said, he would need a period of seclusion to digest all of his gains.

In the next moment, the spirit king raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

"There is one more thing. Every king in this blood ocean has a name. What is your name, King Meng?"

Hearing this, Meng Fann couldn't help but furrow his brows and think to himself.

One had to admit that the name 'Meng Fann' was too loud and clear. His outfit had spread across the entire Middle Ancient Domain, and it was unknown how many major powers had heard about him.

Bai Shui'er's words had always been engraved in Meng Fann's mind. Now, he was no longer the nameless young man from the Wu Town. There were definitely many people who remembered him, and those who wanted to take his life were as numerous as hairs on a cow's head.

Although he only lived in the Blood Sea for a short period of time, once the news spread out, it would be enough to attract the attention of others. For example, the God Race of the Western Sky and so on. ...

Meng Fann definitely did not want this kind of trouble. He muttered to himself,

"I don't want to keep my identity for the time being. Don't use my name!"

"Then what should I use?"2

Spirit King asked back.

Hearing this, Meng Fann rubbed his nose and remained silent for a moment before he spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Before this, someone called me White Hair Asura. Hehe... Then call me Asura King, a good name. I believe in my enemies! "

His tone was calm, but the killing intent that was naturally emitted from his words was enough to make people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave. It was bone-chillingly cold!

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