1331: C1331 You Want to be My Enemy?

C1331 You Want to be My Enemy?

One punch... Get lost!

Under this attack, the space trembled. No one could have imagined that Luan Mi's figure would actually fly out and hit the wall like a ball. Bang!

Who was the latter? He was a Quasi-Deity. Truly Heaven's Pride, just what realm was he at? Yet, he had directly flown over before Meng Fan's punch. This scene could not be any less terrifying.

Yang Qing included, she understood Meng Fan the best, because it had only been two hours since they separated.

When the latter appeared, his battle prowess was completely different from before, reaching an unimaginable level. The tyrannical strength behind that punch was clearly visible to everyone.

"Quasi-Deity!"

Yang Qing spat out the two words as an incomparably shocked expression appeared on Qingcheng's beautiful face.

It had to be said that Meng Fan was too domineering at that moment. Within that strike, there was already an atmosphere of superiority. Even she felt pain on her face.

As for the others, they were even more so. Bai Lanling, God Race of the Western Sky, and these few big Heaven's Pride each swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling the seriousness of the current situation.

Before this, when they faced Yang Qing, although it was very scary, it was still bullying. However, now that Meng Fan was here, it was not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Impossible!"

Luan Mi shouted and stood up. His hair fluttered in the wind and his face twisted at that moment.

It had to be said that his anger had reached its peak at this moment. In his eyes, Meng Fan was just a country bumpkin with good luck. How could he have the qualifications to compete with him?

The latter was one of his targets and had always been ignored, but today, it was the complete opposite. He had actually been punched by an existence that he had never placed in his eyes before.

"I want your life!"

Luan Mi let out a roar and charged forward once more.

With one step, Meng Fan arrived in front of the cauldron. He carefully looked at the cauldron and frowned slightly at Luan Mi who was coming from the sky. Finally, he raised his hand and threw out a punch.

Emperor's Fist!

The sound of the palm and fist resonated and the air waves erupted. Another wave of sonic booms instantly exploded in the arena. As they fought, Meng Fan looked over and both of his fists were swinging.

In an instant, he was like a raging Archaic Devil Beast, a man holding up the sky, his aura exploding as his fists moved forward like thunder, creating an endless sea.

Bang, bang!

There was no doubt that Luan Mi, who had already gone mad, would be the first person to check into the cauldron.

So, at that moment, Meng Fan naturally attacked with extreme ferocity. With one step, his entire body's battle power was triggered. He was like a primordial Devil Beast exploding, domineering, fists dancing in the air, intimidating the heavens.

Even though it was as powerful as Wu Tie, it was still difficult for it to resist Meng Fan's frightening method. The blood within his body surged, and after a few exchanges, his palm was shaken until it cracked open, causing blood to flow out.

"Kill!"

Luan Mi roared, and once again spat out a word, and changed his hands. As expected of Son of Emperor, who was part of God Race of the Western Sky, at this moment of life and death moment, the more like an ancient devil king reviving, the richer the Qi of Violent became.

"You are just a country bumpkin, how could you possibly be my opponent? Just because you succeeded with one strike doesn't mean you can compete with me!"

His tone was cold and sinister, causing the sky to tremble. At this moment, the collision between Meng Fan and his fist had created a great sonic boom, causing all of this to pale in comparison.

"Is that so?"

Meng Fan let out a cold snort and two words came out of his mouth. Just after those two words, he stomped his foot on the ground, causing his bones to crack. Blood gushed out, making his body twice as big as before.

His blood and Qi surged as his fists shot out from his body.

If Meng Fan was extremely terrifying before, then in this one step, the latter's aura had improved by another level. It was as if the violent intent in his body was ten times more terrifying than before.

"Is he Meng Fan? I never would have thought that he had already stepped into the Quasi-God level. Furthermore, before this, he was only trying his own strength, increasing it step by step. This is not his peak battle power! "

Pink-robed Woman, who was standing beside Bai Lanling, covered her mouth and exclaimed.

She was similarly graceful, and came from Hua Kui, who came from the Tianji Pavilion. With her extraordinary eyesight, she was able to tell how terrifying Meng Fan was with a single glance.

Bai Lanling, who stood to the side, nodded speechlessly. She felt a bit helpless, she never thought that Meng Fan would suddenly rush out and that day, his Tianji Pavilion had already reached a terrifying level, but now, it seemed like it was going to increase even more.

Boom! *

In the middle of the arena, figures intertwined and waves of air attacked. Under the situation where Meng Fan's aura became even more explosive, he was at an even more terrifying level compared to before. He was even more ruthless.

Becoming a Quasi-Deity and merging into the Path of Gods was not just a joke.

Meng Fan relied on the fact that he was a Defiance Scroll, and the attribute that could swallow the sky was also integrated into Meng Fan's Essence. Now that it had erupted, it seemed to be able to absorb everything.

In the previous fist fights, Meng Fan had only barely been in control of his body before he sent Luan Mi flying with a single punch. At this moment, Meng Fan was even more ruthless.

After only eight steps, Meng Fan similarly blasted out eight punches, causing Luan Mi to be completely defeated. He vomited out a mouthful of blood as he explosively retreated.

And in the next moment, Liu Tie moved, and with a step forward, his leg descended down, and directly landed on Luan Mi's face. The God Race of the Western Sky generation's Son of Emperor, the mighty Heaven's Pride, was directly sent flying by Meng Fan's kick, directly smashing into the ground, creating a huge pit, where who knows how many ribs were broken.

He flew out again!

Everyone swallowed their saliva. If they could say that Luan Mi was unprepared before, then at this moment, there was nothing they could say. There was only one thing Meng Fan could do, which was to suppress Luan Mi.

Being invincible at the same level and sweeping across the world, this was the path that Meng Fan had always wanted to take.

"Meng Fan!"

After a moment, Heaven's Pride from the other God Race of the Western Sky roared, stepped out, and flew towards Meng Fan.

As he stood at his original spot, Meng Fan was like a humanoid behemoth as he looked at the world with a cold gaze and did not say a single word. However, under this kind of gaze, the body of Heaven's Pride, who was of great God Race of the Western Sky, was frozen in the air.

All of them thought that they were unrivalled, but they were no fools. Previously, the terrifying battle prowess of Meng Fan had fallen into everyone's eyes, and even Liu Tie, who was at the same cultivation level as him, was unable to endure for even half an incense stick of time. Even if there were a lot of them, they had already been beaten half to death, so even if there were a lot of them, if they went forward, they would probably only add a fraction to Wu Tie's strength.

The two super strong Quasi-God Expert were suppressing everything, and it was no longer something they could control.

Sweeping his eyes around, Meng Fan's eyes were like daggers as his gaze swept across the the Central Sky Dynasty, God Race of the Western Sky and other great warriors one by one. Finally, he looked at Bai Lanling's group of three and said indifferently.

"You all... You want to make me your enemy? "

Her voice was calm, but her words made the three beauties of Bai Lanling slightly stiffen.

It had to be said that Meng Fan's sudden appearance and killing intent had already taken away all of the light. Even with the soft question from his opponent, it caused the three of them to tremble in fear, as if Meng Fan might not be able to answer them properly … Cruelty to the flower!

A moment later, Bai Lanling charmingly said with a sweet smile.

"Of course not, before this, I only did it to pay, and Tianji Pavilion have always been like this, but now that you're here, how could I take action, how could I bear to do that …"

As the sound of his voice faded, it could be said that it was as oily as it could get. It was extremely pleasant to listen to.

After all, at this moment, everyone knew who could stop Yang Qing with Meng Fan present. After all, there was no point in stopping Meng Fan. After all, Bai Lanling and the other two had only taken Qin Hong's godly item for their task. Now, this matter had far surpassed their plan. Meng Fan alone was too terrifying.

The former white-haired Meng Fan went against the flow and fought countless battles against Heaven's Pride. The current black-haired Meng Fan returned to his original state and became the king among Heaven's Pride, looking down upon everything.

"Humph!"0

Yang Qing rolled her eyes at Bai Lanling and said coldly.

"woman, once grandma comes out of there, I want to have a good time with you guys. It's a pity that this isn't the time!"

Her tone was ice-cold and filled with incomparable hatred. After all, she had been trapped in an absolute danger zone. If not for Meng Fan's sudden rescue, not to mention entering the cauldron, even surviving would be a problem.

However, now was not the time to argue. Meng Fan said coldly,

"Come, let's go in and take a look. Luan Mi was only severely injured by me, don't waste time!"

As her voice faded, Meng Fan walked towards the cauldron. Yang Qing waved her hand and instructed.

"Be careful, this thing needs to be qualified. Don't barge in recklessly!"

However, as Yang Qing was speaking, she stopped in shock and stared off into the distance with a stunned expression.

At this moment, Meng Fan was walking forward without stopping at all. As his palm landed on the cauldron, the cauldron directly shot out a small golden token and landed in Meng Fan's hand. Meng Fan was walking forward without stopping at all and when his palm landed on the cauldron, it directly flicked out a small golden token and landed in Meng Fan's hand. The space within the cauldron seemed as though it didn't require any qualifications …

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