1655: C1655 Contest!

C1655 Contest!

You're dead!

The two words were clean, but the power was... Overbearing and matchless!

Without a doubt, Di Feng and Xiang Xi's Four Devils were the trump cards the three Liu Family Clans were looking for. If these five were to stay in this region of the ocean, then it would be an enormous advantage for their battle against the three Clans.

After all, strength was like a restricted area, and Half Step Into the Celestial King Stage experts were definitely not like cabbages. They had all passed through countless years before they were born.

These Western Xiang Four Ghosts were originally below Thirteenth Palace Master, and were already the absolute highest level within Forbidden Hall. Moreover, this kind of existence, if they wanted to be born, would definitely not be ordinary.

It was as ancient as the Forbidden Hall, and every time he used this kind of existence, he would need to think about it three times, and only then would he need this kind of existence to nod his head.

One could be sure that if the five people in front of him died in this void, the entire forbidden area would likely tremble violently. Even Thirteenth Palace Master would fall into a state of shock because of this.

With the enemy in front of him, Meng Fan had never been merciful in all these years!

As the fist landed, it pierced through the air. That extremely powerful and domineering Qi Wave had already rumbled over. Without any hesitation, it accompanied Meng Fan's voice as it smashed into Di Feng.

Once he said this, he would die!

In the past, Meng Fan was just a weak young man. However, two thousand years later, he stood at the peak of the world. No one could ignore his existence.

Even Di Feng, who was at his peak, had his head chopped off when facing Meng Fan. He chose to run, not to mention the fact that he was severely injured and looked extremely miserable.

"Kill him together!"

Facing Meng Fan, Di Feng let out a long whistle and said with a sinister tone.

Behind him, the four ghosts of Xiangxi and the others all nodded and started to move in their own direction.

They already understood that Meng Fan's group was targeting them. If Di Feng died, they wouldn't benefit from it either. Therefore, all five of them left in a fit of rage. Even if they were heavily injured, they would still fight!

The five handprints quickly pierced through the sky as the Black Qi of Death moved and spread out, turning into a huge net that covered the entire sky. It completely blocked all of Meng Fan's paths and turned into a Ancient Divine Array, as if it was hell.

Everyone who saw it was greatly shocked because the strength of those five people was absolutely not something that could be boasted about. Even when they were heavily injured, it still made one speechless. A ghastly aura shrouded the surroundings like the nighttime movement of a hundred ghosts, causing one to shudder in fear.

Boom! *

However, Meng Fan did not stop his footsteps even for a second as he continued to fly in the air.

In just a moment, the sky exploded and the two sides' forces could be felt at fault. The peerless explosion spread out, spreading to the surroundings.

After a punch, Meng Fan let out a groan. In an instant, his body exploded into pieces!

Even someone as strong as him would not be able to take on all five of the Half-step Celestial King together.

The Divine Array in the sky was the channeling power of the four ghosts of Xiang Xi and Di Feng's group of five. It was extraordinary, and to break through this defense, even Half-step Celestial King might not be possible.

If Meng Fan wanted to break through the formation, he would need to endure the Recoil Force of the formation. In the blink of an eye, that kind of penetrating force instantly pierced through Meng Fan's meridians and bones, causing a large amount of internal bleeding!

However, Meng Fan's expression did not change at all. He clenched his teeth, forcefully suppressing the blood in his throat and reborn his joints.

Under the operation of Meng Fan's secret technique, his entire body was sealed by Meng Fan at that moment.

The operation of the Immortal Emperor Scripture's secret technique made Meng Fan change once again, reaching the eleventh form!

Meng Fan's broken bones stopped in an instant and his blood became stable. He endured the endless pain and moved forward again, and it was even more vicious!

Clenching his five fingers tightly, he punched out with all his might. His body did not retreat, but advanced instead. His fist was like a storm as it flew towards the Divine Array under the dome of heaven.

Bang, bang!

The sound of the sonic boom resounded through the world. With every punch Meng Fan landed, the power was shocking and extremely tyrannical.

This kind of fighting style could be said to be absolutely suicidal, and to Meng Fan, in the past 2000 years of battling, it was also one of his signature moves.

Since it was a battle, then … Crazy to the point that anyone who saw them would tremble and be shocked!

In the sky, the Divine Array s that were gathered together exploded inch by inch. Even the combined attacks of the five Half-step Celestial King s, under Meng Fan's suicidal fighting style, were finally shattered into pieces, unable to resist Master Meng Fan's unceasing explosions!

In the instant that the Divine Array revealed a crack, Meng Fan was like a loach. With a step forward, he moved as fast as lightning and appeared beside the four ghosts.

Without waiting for the latter's reaction, he lifted up his leg and kicked, flying straight over.

The kick was as swift as thunder. Although the four ghosts of the west were ancient monsters, they were currently gasping for breath and seriously injured.

Even the strongest existence could be weakened at a time like this. It had to be said that Meng Fan's Divine Zither was too ruthless, it could even shatter the Divine King's Ascension Spell. The impact of Celestial King of the Central Sky's martial arts aura caused the four ghosts of Xiangxi and the others to be unable to withstand it for a short period of time, extinguishing most of their own life!

Under Meng Fan's kick, the old man wanted to defend himself, but he was not able to quickly circulate the power within his body.

As a result, Meng Fan succeeded in his attack and sent an old man, one of the four ghosts of Western Xiang, flying with a kick. He flew in a beautiful arc through the air.

His Half-step Celestial King had been kicked away by someone, and if someone were to see this scene, they would probably never be able to forget it for the rest of their lives.

In this world, there was no difference between the flying position of an expert who was like a divine scout and that of an ordinary person. Finally, a dog fell to the ground.

"Meng Fan, you!"

Upon seeing this scene, one of the other four ghosts of Xiangxi City roared. However, before he could finish his sentence, a powerful force attacked him. Meng Fan closed his fingers and slapped him in the face.

In such close combat, Meng Fan's group of six was less than half a meter apart from each other. How could they give the people on the field any chance to escape?

Under this type of power, it made this old man fall into the same fate as the previous person, and it was even more miserable because Meng Fan's strength was too violent. Under his penetrating attack, the old man's face became incomparably red and swollen, and all of his teeth were shattered as they flew out of his mouth.

A single kick and a palm, sending two great Half-step Celestial King flying!

Meng Fan, who had charged into the middle of the group of five, was like a god of death with a bloodthirsty aura on his face. Towards this supreme existence, it was like cutting vegetables, one punch after another!

"Don't give him the chance, make a move quickly!"

It was estimated that in these tens of thousands of years, they had not been in such a sorry state. But now, in the hands of Meng Fan, they had restricted too much of their strength, causing them to lose all their face.

If word were to spread in the outside world that the famous Western Tang Four Ghosts would be sent flying with their mouths wide open, then they would probably want to commit suicide.

The three of them moved together in an instant. With a flick of his finger, several shadows appeared in the sky a moment later. Zhou Tie, Little Di, a sparrow, and a turtle all rushed out in an instant, each of them in their perfect victory period. Under Master Sparrow's loud roar, they all rushed forward to deal with him, and Old Man of the Coiled Snake was able to kill them in a single move.

And after so many years, the few people present were all old friends of Meng Fan, so they understood his intentions. So, when they moved, they used countless methods to go straight to one of the two old men in the west of Xiang City, and Di Feng … He left it for Meng Fan himself!

Seeing this, Di Feng's expression changed again. Even he felt a strong killing intent!

"Kill!"

Meng Fan roared. Without any hesitation, he threw out a punch.

Di Feng also sent out his palm attack. The two of them were like two divine weapons as their fists and palms collided in midair.

Boom! *

As soon as the force came in contact, it was only for a short moment, but Meng Fan already felt that his arm was crippled. No matter how badly Di Feng suffered, or how heavily injured he was, he was still able to reach the Half-step Celestial King. No matter how frightening Meng Fan was, he was still unable to reach a certain level. Although his combat power was shocking, after this direct clash with Di Feng, Meng Fan had suffered terrible injuries.

However, there was neither joy nor sadness in Meng Fan's eyes at this moment. His body seemed to feel no pain and he attacked again.2

The fists of the two landed on each other's bodies again. At the same time, Meng Fan … There was no defense. Instead, he chose to fight with his fist!

At the same time, the fists exploded on their bodies, causing two bloody holes to appear on their bodies. Di Feng howled miserably as a look of disbelief flashed across his eyes.

"You lunatic, you lunatic... What are you looking for me for? They are also people from the restricted realms, and are higher-ups of the Forbidden Hall. Go look for them … "

Hearing Di Feng's words, the four ghosts of Xiang Xi's group, who were battling with a sparrow and a tortoise, turned black. Their hearts were filled with terror as they thought of Di Feng.

Without a doubt, under Meng Fan's suicidal fighting style, Di Feng was unable to endure it and started to panic.

As if he did not notice Di Feng's attack at all, he allowed the latter's fist to land on his body. His fist also flew across the sky and ruthlessly smashed into Di Feng's abdomen, piercing through it once again. His fist passed through the blood and pierced through Di Feng's body.

At the same time, Meng Fan's cold voice sounded.

"One of my friends died because of you. Although my Imperial Sect was crippled, you are the chief evil … "I remember her name was Yang Qing!"

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