Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

The aura in the field dissipated, and Fang Zheng, who was rolling on the ground with his arms covered, appeared in front of him.

There was one who counted one by one, and they were all stunned.

In a sense, Fang Zheng is actually a semi-individual cultivation, especially after the Ding Zhi has been cultivated out of the ordinary!

But now, he was actually casually abolished by Meng Qing?

This....

In fact, Meng Qing was also a little stunned:

"This move is so powerful?"

But these words changed in the eyes of outsiders, and they all despised Meng Qing in their hearts for not being a thing.

Crush and crush, mock what to do?

But what they didn't know was that the reason why Meng Qing was so relaxed was entirely because he had the confidence that he would not be hurt even if Fang Zheng bumped into him!

Fang Zheng wailed: "What kind of power are you?" It's devouring my aura! My mysteries... It's still devouring my mysteries! Meng

Qing swiped his palm, and that part of the Origin Qi disintegrated on the spot.

Fang Zheng's entire right hand is gone.

"Well, the family needs to be tidy, right!" Meng Qing grinned.

Fang Zheng almost fainted, and soon two people came up to move him down.

The first battle is over, Meng Qing wins!

Above, Yu Xiang's expression was slightly complicated, and he handed over a demigod medicine with some reluctance.

The political general smiled and said, "Accept and accept."

On the stage, Meng Qing looked at the onlookers who had not yet fully reacted from the shock, and said casually:

"What to see?" Haven't seen a winner? Hurry, don't waste time, next challenger! "

Many people have strange faces, how can this be like a flowing water table?

In the past, even if the defenders were strong, they were cautious, for fear of attracting a strong enemy in advance, but why did Meng Qing look like he was begging others to fight?

Someone responded, this is a young man with a slender blade on his back, he is very thin, and his whole temperament is as sharp as a sword blade, and he has the air of giving up others.

"My name is Ling Jun, scattered cultivation, it is very interesting to see your moves, I came to ask for advice." The young man said softly and slowly removed the long sword.

This sword blade was like his seal, and when it was held in his palm, his whole person's aura was already fierce, as if he could cut through the space with a gentle movement!

Buzz!

A sword sound came out, and the aura spread outward, and all the gold and iron things in the field responded because of this, reflecting each other, like a field!

"It turned out to be a pure sword cultivation, yo, and even forged Xiao Cheng's sword heart, interesting, this person is a little interesting." Xiao Tai Lian said.

"Let's fight!" Meng Qing's eyes showed a brilliant light, this would be a strong enemy.

Ling Jun did not attack immediately, but said

, "In order to save each other's time, I only made three moves, if I can't defeat you by then, then I have lost."

Above, the political general looked at Yu Xiang, who glanced at him from time to time, and said, "

Bet again?" I bet on Meng Qingsheng, but this time the bet is two demigod medicines.

Yu Xiang agreed.

Meng Qing nodded, he did not use the spirit weapon, but his fists gradually shined.

The gray aura flowed on it, and the entire countertop seemed to resonate, resonating with him on every level!

Someone below is puzzled: "What kind of power is this?" How come you've never seen it before?

"This table actually resonates with Meng Qing? That's a bit of a, right? No one has been able to do this in so many years before? "

The battle between the two on the stage began instantly!

Ling Jun raised the long sword, the spiritual energy was injected, the sword body lit up, and a huge amount of runes gushed out from it, this rune was attached to the long sword, and once again condensed into a virtual shadow, and the brilliant divine weapon spread out for hundreds of zhang!

"A sword shock!"

Ling Jun danced his long sword, and the power that his thin body instantly burst out was terrifying, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the ring, which was like a rock, trembled slightly.

Meng Qing, who was standing on the other side, only felt like he was facing a god.

Although the former's cultivation is also a complete true god, the spiritual energy base and breath are several levels higher than the Fangzheng flow!

He didn't dare to be careless, and the Hundred Refining Demon Breaking Strength was completely unleashed.

But this is far from stopping this sword.

Perhaps, there is no need to use other martial arts now.

Meng Qing punched, but instead of fighting, he slammed into the void in front of him.

Click!

Cracks were all over the place, and the space in front of him disintegrated, and in an instant, the dead aura surged again.

The ring trembled slightly, and a large amount of gray aura surged in, and it was actually trying to repair that spatial crack.

He stretched out his hand, and the gray aura was immediately detained.

His heart moved, his hands sank, and that gray aura was actually condensed into a spear by him!

"I'll go, can I still play like this?" Meng Qing was shocked.

Ahead, the blade of the sword was slashed, and before he approached, his clothes were already hunting, and if it were not for the aura covering the whole body in time to protect him, he would have to be chopped into pieces.

The sword blade slashed, but it was resisted by the spatial crack.

The fierce aura carried on the sword blade gnawed at the spatial cracks like a wild beast, and Ling Jun was still increasing the transmission of spiritual energy.

Meng Qing crushed the spear and stepped back.

The Origin Qi was released and quickly spread to the crack, healing the spatial crack in less than one breath, and even the sword blade phantom was broken.

The wisps of breath spread forward, like a flame stained with straw and burned to the ground!

Ling Jun's eyes jumped wildly, and he even had to cut himself off and the breath of that sword qi to get out.

Rumble!

There was a sudden sonic boom ahead, and an afterimage swept over, approaching in an instant, this was Meng Qing, his right fist exuded a sun-like luster, and slammed forward.

Ling Jun only felt that what was approaching was not a punch, but a brute bull rushing towards him!

He raised his long sword horizontally and blocked it in front of him, while his eyes shone, and runes overflowed, spinning around him like a shield.

Meng Qing's fist blasted out, and the force like a mountain collapsed forward.

Ling Jun's face changed drastically, and the light in his eyes shone brightly, and he finally blocked it.

"Heart Sword!"

Meng Qing only felt that he seemed to have stepped into a forbidden space with a foot in the air.

There was a dazzling golden light condensing from all directions, and it was a little difficult for him to even open his eyes.

The sharp breath came like a tide, and as soon as he wanted to move, his body seemed to be carrying dozens of mountains on his back, and he couldn't even straighten his back.

Opening his pupils, he saw the essence of the golden light, which was a long sword, forged by the power of the divine soul, descending from the sky, as if to kill his divine soul!

A large net emerged, and the long sword fell, but it deviated a little, falling against Meng Qing's edge, which not only did not hurt him, but cut off the prohibition around him for him!

Ling Jun's voice came: "You think this is the end?" "

Boom!

The golden light that was transferred to the other side spread drastically, cracks spread all over it, and then it collapsed with a bang!

The confined space is independent of the ring, so the impact of the disintegration does not affect the periphery.

The golden light is disordered, covering the scene.

The pieces of runes were like a sword blade, cutting through the surrounding space as they moved in it, and their power was amazing.