C1334 Warring Qin Hong
Take your hand away or die!
These words were cold and murderous!
With the attack of Emperor's Fist, what entered Qin Hong's eyes was naturally Meng Fan's scholar figure. With his black hair that was densely packed like a waterfall, his eyes were intimidating, and that was how he walked forward with large strides.
This was Meng Fan. Even if Ultimate Celestial King's inheritance was right in front of him, since he had already promised Yang Qing, then it was no different from a piece of scrap paper to Meng Fan. Therefore, he didn't even look at it before helping Yang Qing to block Qin Hong.
Boom! *
Qin Hong raised his fist and the two's fists collided with each other. Space instantly exploded and both of them stopped in mid-air at the same time.
Countless space fragments scattered everywhere, causing Meng Fan and Qin Hong to squint their eyes at the same time as a flash of killing intent appeared.
Needless to say, the two of them had fought countless battles before. Only by trampling countless Heaven's Pride under their feet would they be able to achieve the results they had achieved today.
The success of a general was akin to the death of ten thousand bones; the bones were like hemp on the path of cultivation!
The moment the two of them collided, they simultaneously realized how terrifying the other party was. It was obvious whether the expert had used his fist or not.
Standing in the sky, Qin Hong let out a cruel laugh as he stared at Meng Fan and said.
"Kid, it's been a long time since someone spoke to me like that. I don't even know where he was buried!"
His tone was calm, but his words were sinister.
Meng Fan said calmly while standing still.
"The descendant of the the Central Sky Dynasty? Then let's not talk nonsense. It has been a long time since I have had the excitement to make a move. Come … Beat me to death, or perhaps … I'll beat you to death! "
Each word was powerful and full of hostility!
Before this, Meng Fan rarely showed this aura. When he was young, he fought with all the heroes of the world and his fists were everywhere. However, now that Meng Fan was over thirty years old, his mind was very mature.
Firstly, he was able to act in such a manner because he had a grudge with Qin Hong, and both parties had interrupted the other party's comprehension of the way of the Dao. Secondly, the latter came from the Central Sky Dynasty, which was already sufficient to allow Meng Fan to have full battle prowess.
Others were weak when they met strong, but strong when they were weak. This was the rule for most people in the Myriad Domain, and Meng Fan was always strong when he met strong.
They were kind to the weak, but they would give birth to an intense feeling towards First Class Expert like Qin Hong's, which was to put them in a fight and beat them to the ground.
It didn't matter if you called Meng Fan ruthless or arrogant, but this was … Meng Fan, the former white-haired Asura. Even though he had already been proven to be a Quasi-Deity, his unique aura among his youth had never changed!
"You're courting death!"
In the air, Qin Hong let out a low growl. With just two words, the Essence in his body engulfed the entire sky.
Quasi-God Expert was not the only one who had comprehended the Domain of the Gods. As a result, in an instant, he had already channeled his Essence. The divine path covered it, and the domain suppressed everything.
the Domain of the Gods!
Meng Fan raised his eyebrows, but his movements did not stop for a moment. Taking a big step forward, the blood in his body surged like an ocean, and with a clench of his fists, the Emperor's Fist came flying straight at him.
Boom! *
Qin Hong was also straightforward. He struck out with his palm and both of them released their full power. Their Essence was like the tides. The instant their fists and palms collided, a hundred meter area was turned into a vacuum domain.
Even if Quasi-God Expert was standing next to him, it would still be shocking. Even the Essence Qi fluctuations that came from all directions was enough for him to take a bite out of it.
Although both of them were quasi-gods and were very young, they were both the top Heaven's Pride of the entire era. They both cultivated Ancient Method s, which were formed from slaughter, and they dared to fight against everything when they stepped into this domain.
In such a fight, the collision of palm and fist had already caused the entire world to tremble.
The two figures crossed each other. Any one of them was like a primordial beast. With unparalleled power, they exploded, hacked, kicked, slashed, kicked, and punched at extreme speed … For people like Meng Fan, every part of his body was an extremely terrifying sharp weapon.
Bang, bang!
The sound of the sonic boom continued to echo throughout the sky. Yang Qing, who was standing beside Tianqiong, relaxed. Without anyone to stop her, she had already arrived at the golden box after a few breaths' time.
Yang Qing turned around and looked at Meng Fan and Qin Hong who were fiercely fighting with each other. A trace of light could not help but appear in Yang Qing's eyes. She smiled sweetly and muttered.
"This time, I have you …" "Many thanks!"
His tone was sincere with a hint of a strange tone.
What kind of person was Yang Qing? She was the descendant of a Heaven's Chosen. There were only a handful of people that could make her act this way. Previously, she was even extremely hostile towards Meng Fan.
However, Meng Fan had not disappointed her ever since Undefeated Urchin had joined hands. The more they understood each other, the more Yang Qing felt a sliver of goodwill towards him, and now, it had become even more intense. There were not many people who were able to keep their promise even after witnessing the Divine King's inheritance.
Such a person could truly be called a true expert. A man was worth a thousand taels of gold. This kind of quality surprised Yang Qing. It had to be said that she had really underestimated Meng Fan before this.
Her jade-like hand opened the ancient golden box, and at first glance, one could see that there was a golden stone inside. The moment her fingers touched the stone, it immediately caused Yang Qing's sea of consciousness to tremble, as if she had entered an incomparably strange world.
The sky shook and the world was calm. However, that ancient aura that emanated from it was enough to cause any expert in the world to lose their luster. This inheritance that had been silent for who knows how many years finally began to slowly … It was opened!
With the opening of the inheritance, the battle in space became even more intense. Moments later, the void was torn apart and the two figures separated, retreating quickly. At the same time, blood spilled everywhere, naturally from … Meng Fan and Qin Hong.
Absolute collision, just how domineering was that!
The two of them could be said to have stirred up a huge storm. Within the span of a few breaths, they had exchanged numerous blows. Each of them unleashed their strongest killing techniques, engaging in close combat and clashing countless times.
Meng Fan's feet stepped forward and he covered his chest with his hand. At this moment, his green robe had already been dyed with blood, and a bone-deep hole appeared on it. Blood continued to flow out.
Qin Hong, who was not far away, did not feel too well. He was completely unharmed, but blood kept dripping from his head. Drip by drip, along his pale face appeared exceptionally bloody.
Without a doubt, in the previous clash, neither of the two had managed to gain much advantage over the other. Both of them had injured each other, injuring themselves in the process.
After all, Qin Hong was the strongest Heaven's Pride from the the Central Sky Dynasty, but whether it was the Spiritual Force or the close-combat method, Meng Fan was not any faster than Qin Hong. This was already considered a miracle in and of itself, and the latter did not form a the Domain of the Gods, but his fighting strength …. Extreme power, not any weaker than humans.
"Very good!"
Qin Hong clenched his hands and spat out a few words. His tone was like that of a demon, extremely sinister and harsh.
Before this, he had planned layer after layer. From the moment he discovered Yang Qing and Meng Fan, he had been plotting to stall for time and suppress Yang Qing. He had spent a lot of time and effort to do so.
It was a pity that all of this was broken because of Meng Fan. Otherwise, Ultimate Celestial King's inheritance would have fallen into Qin Hong's hands today.
Staring at Meng Fan, it was likely that Qin Hong had thoughts of eating Meng Fan up. However, Meng Fan was also an exceptional and formidable person. The angrier he got, the calmer he became.
With a clench of both hands, Qin Hong's aura exploded. His body changed, and a layer of golden armor covered his entire body, making his the Domain of the Gods even more terrifying, enveloping everything in this place.
"Meng Fan, I've remembered you. You do have some ability, but everything is over. Because, the price for being remembered by me is now …" "Go to hell!"
Qin Hong's hands changed and he activated his secret technique. At this moment, he was even more terrifying than before. He had already used his powerful trump card and was prepared to kill.
To Qin Hong, the fastest way to deal with Meng Fan was to obtain the Divine King's Legacy. Naturally, he did not delay any further. The temperature dropped continuously as the Divine King's Legacy was enveloped by the cycle.
Standing on the spot, under the envelopment of this horrifying aura, the one who bore the brunt of the attack was Meng Fan. All the hairs on his body stood up as he felt a kind of life and death killing intent.
Over the years, Meng Fan had this sort of feeling. However, he would always be able to survive and face a great threat.
However, Meng Fan grinned and said calmly.1
"Since your brain has been cut open by me, then stop bragging. If you have any skills, take it out!"
Upon hearing Meng Fan's words, Qin Hong immediately let out a cold snort and stepped forward. Within a single step, the golden armor surrounding his body started to continuously materialize. Finally, an extremely illusory figure appeared.
The shadow looked like a demonic beast shrouding its entire body. It resembled a dragon but not a dragon, a beast yet not a beast. Symbols flickered, and scales could be seen faintly on its surface. It seemed to possess a terrifying aura of slaughter.
Meng Fan's entire body tensed up. When he took a glance at it, his pupils shrunk, and he clearly understood that if he did not guess wrongly, this should be a prehistoric Alien Race from the ancient times called Taotie.
In order to revive the shadow, it was like the true body of the Taotie. It was said that there was a technique that Meng Fan had seen in ancient books many years ago, and it was the Ancient Twelve Divine Beasts secret technique that had reached the Path of God.
"Qin Hong …" It's really quite good! "
Outside of the Imperial Palace, one of the six ancient looking individuals slowly spoke. At this moment, his eyes were locked onto something, as he looked towards the arena with incomparable interest.
"It's extremely difficult to cultivate this Taotie, and it requires cultivators to pay an unimaginable price, but it can be said that it is a supreme Killing technique, and there must have been lives that have infected it from generation to generation. Otherwise, the Taotie would not be happy, and instead would have injured themselves, and before that, I remember that there aren't many people who can survive the Taotie transformation, and I don't know if this little guy called Meng Fan … Can you hold on? "
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