Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Offstage, everyone in the audience held their breath for fear of missing the important scene.

Ling Jun slowly got up, Meng Qingfang's hand was extremely strong, and his arm seemed to be broken.

He had just moved his left hand when footsteps came.

Ling Jun was stunned, this...

He subconsciously looked ahead, Meng Qing was walking out of the forbidden space step by step, his body was shrouded in a layer of light, and the power of the divine soul glowing with golden light flowed on it.

This is actually the power of the true soul!

Someone screamed: "Oh my, this is a real soul?!" Pervert, is this an all-round talent? Above

, the two political generals were also stunned.

Obviously, Meng Qing's performance was even more outstanding than they expected.

Over there, Bai Daozi's face gradually returned to normal, so it seems that he lost unjustly!

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely, the silver angel is not a charity, this is a place that pays attention to strength, and no one wants people who have no skills and consume resources to stay within their power!

He will eventually be invited out of the top of the silver white envoy, and it is only a matter of time.

Mu Lin's face was still ancient, but the hand holding the scepter was slightly forced, and her heart was not calm.

In the ring, Meng Qing moved his wrist and asked gently,

"Are there any other tricks?" If not, it's time for me to strike. Ling

Jun stood up, and the spiritual energy in his body was like a waterfall pouring into the blade.

The sword qi that was almost condensed into substance spread out, and half of the ring was obscured from view.

"Sword Evil!"

Ling Jun's aura changed suddenly, if his previous aura was only fierce, then now there was an extra touch of demonic qi!

Stars of black matter emerged, they were mixed with sword qi, constantly exuding various negative emotions such as violence and killing.

This ring seemed to become an Asura field, Meng Qing was mixed with various negative emotions, sword qi was full of qi, and those runes swirled around him, constantly trying to erode his mind.

"Interesting, these tricks are all out of the right way, if others face it, most of them will lose, but unfortunately, you met me!" Meng Qing raised his hand and pointed to his eyebrows:

"Ming Shen!"

A golden halo flashed away, flickering in his eyebrows, and the negative emotions around him seemed to be purified, disappearing in an instant.

"True Demon Overlord!"

He roared lowly, and the spiritual energy in his body was like dry firewood meeting a flame, and it was instantly ignited!

Meng Qing's aura also quickly climbed upward.

The demonic energy was so full that his eyes even turned blood red, but under this blood red was absolute calmness.

Ling Jun's eyebrows lit up, and a small sword-shaped imprint emerged.

The sword qi that surrounded it changed rapidly, and the Lingjun long sword swung it, and the sword qi condensed into a hundred zhang phantom, as if it was held by a giant, and slashed downward.

Meng Qing rushed forward at the same time.

From a distance, it was as if two equally domineering but clearly different auras collided quickly and collided on the high platform!

The middle of the ring was shrouded in black, and many people craned their necks to see the scene, but found nothing.

Ding-ding!

There was a sound of gold and iron colliding in the black fog, and then an afterimage swept out and went directly out of the ring.

This is exactly Lingjun.

At this time, he was a little miserable, his whole robe was almost a strip of cloth, and there were two clear fist marks on his chest.

Some people couldn't help but worry about whether he would be pierced by this fist when they saw this.

He stuck his long sword on the ground to barely stay standing, he looked at the ring, Meng Qing slowly walked out of the black mist, he was in black armor, his palm waved gently, and the aura behind quickly converged.

He was unharmed!

"Your move is very interesting, it only almost hurt me, just a little, really." Meng Qing said what he really thought, and the angle of this sword was extremely tricky, almost breaking his defenses.

Ling Jun, who had been able to maintain a normal face, seemed to have been humiliated when he heard this, his face was livid, he drew his long sword, and left here without looking back.

Meng Qing was a little confused, what did he say wrong?

And the people watching the excitement around also secretly slandered him, winning when he won, and mocking the enemy after winning, which is a bit excessive.

He asked a few beasts, and Xiaotai said in a deep voice: "No, you are right, it is the whole world that is wrong!" "

The second battle is over.

The political general smiled and put away Yu Xiang's two demigod medicines.

Soon, a third challenger appeared.

This is a silver day envoy to a physical cultivation, true martial arts complete, when the breath is running, there seems to be a circle of qi and blood rotation, and more sharp-eyed people see a virtual shadow of the oven behind him!

"It's Nie Qiang, he's a physical cultivator, and he can rank in the top five among the younger generation of Silver Daylight!"

The political general looked at Yu Xiang again, but the latter said first:

"I bet, but I will decide what to bet on this time."

The political general nodded and said, "Naturally, you can, but this time you bet on four demigod medicines."

Yu Xiang naturally agreed, he thought a little, if he won this time, not only could he get back the loss before, but he could also earn one!

It's not much, but it's a win.

"Gamble a move, a move to divide the winner and defeat is you win, a move can not distinguish the winner or defeat is I win!" Yu Xiangdao.

The two reached a consensus.

Inside the field, Nie Qiang clenched his hands into fists, and the clicking sound of making people's teeth ache continued to come out.

As the aura ran, the oven shadow behind became more and more solidified, and a halo slowly emerged.

"Before, you blasted me away with one palm, that is me waiting for the enemy, come, try again now, if you can shake me with one palm, I will surrender and admit defeat." Nie Qiang was very conceited.

But everyone in the audience didn't feel anything, as one of the strongest young juniors in the Silver White Messenger, he had this strength.

Hearing this, everyone in the audience couldn't help but think that although Meng Qing was indeed brilliant when facing the first two, this Nie Qiang was a physical cultivator after all, coupled with the qi and blood oven, and after saying this, he would definitely go all out.

Maybe Meng Qing's move might not really be able to shake him!

"Try it, try it."

Meng Qing laughed, he was also curious, where did this Nie Qiang come from with the confidence to say this.

He strode forward, refining and breaking the magic force, and every time he took a step forward, the bones in his body would click like fried beans.

The True Demon Overlord body was urged again, and the palm of his right hand was first as bright as a big sun, and then shrouded in a layer of pitch-black demonic qi, and the contrast effect was very obvious.

Knock knock!

As he approached Nie Qiang's last steps, the countertop was even trembling slightly when the soles of his feet fell.

Meng Qing raised his hand, and at that moment, the spiritual energy on the entire table was drained.

That rich and pure aura seemed to be crystallized and attached to his right hand.

Nie Qiang's eyes continued to appear with various runes, and he really felt the pressure, as if it was not a person but a humanoid demon beast that was walking towards him.

The qi and blood oven behind him had never been so solid, like a protective shield wrapping him in it.

Meng Qing's palm fell, just like the vibration generated when this ring fell, but the impact completely fell on Nie Qiang.

As if he was struck by lightning, his body trembled violently, and the oven phantom shattered instantly, his chest was slightly sunken inward, and then he flew out of the ring and fell heavily on the ground.