Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

A dull sonic boom came out, ripples continued all around, and phantoms constantly rose up in the ring, which were actually mountains!

Mayo's aura changed, and he suddenly soared from the first real martial arts to the ultimate true martial arts, and with a move of his hand, the towering mountains and phantoms seemed to be used by him.

Light and shadow overlap, ripples and spread throughout the table, a special field that isolates this place from the outside world.

Mayo flew above, raised his hand, like a mountain god calling for the power of the mountains, many mountains collapsed one after another, layers of power surged in, turning into a hundred-square-foot stick in front of Mayo.

At this time, even outside the field, the stick can be seen being lifted straight and then slammed forward.

Xiao Zhen suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the inheritance of King Kunlun, no wonder, I said how familiar this force is." "

King Kunlun? Who is this again? Meng Qing was puzzled.

No need to guess, this must be an ancient person from ancient times or more, although he is not very clear about other warriors of that era, but one thing is extremely certain, but anyone who can claim the king in those two eras, cultivation must shock the ages!

"A man who was born in a mountain, rose in a mountain, achieved fame in a mountain, and finally died in a mountain." Xiao Zhen commented.

Meng Qing's heart was furious, Qixiong? That's a big deal.

Rumble!

Above, Mayo took a step forward, spanning more than a dozen feet, and he picked up the big stick and slammed it forward.

In an instant, Meng Qing gave birth to an illusion, it was not a big stick, but a mountain!

The ghosting of the stick appears, and each appearance makes the aura carried above terrifying.

Meng Qing raised his head and looked at the aura above that would become more powerful every minute, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

If someone else faces this trick, they may really be afraid, but unfortunately, Mayo met him!

He did not urge the spiritual energy in his body, but with a light move, the spiritual energy sank, and the origin qi attached above was like a small ditch that meandered to the ocean, instantly outlining it.

Pieces of gray aura surged up, condensing into a shield in front of him.

Rumble!

The big stick fell, as if it was the impact of the collapse of thousands of buildings in an instant, each of which was terrifying, trembling outward for hundreds of zhang.

But the stick began to bend after only a dozen breaths on the ground, and then it broke into two.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of strands of gray aura surged upward, like a locust sweeping through the crop field, completely devouring it.

A sharp aura rushed out from it, it was Meng Qing.

He jumped, his body was as light as a swallow, and in less than a breath he arrived in front of Mayo, and a large amount of gray aura lingered on his fist, and he punched out!

A crack appeared in that space, and then it disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Mayo's body glowed, and a halo of light surrounded him, shielding him from most of the damage, and then an oven rose!

He used to be a physical practitioner, but now although the focus has shifted, the oven is still there.

The field completely disintegrated, Mayo fell straight down, and the mountain phantom that appeared before turned into thousands of runes and flew upward, and the discs condensed by the formation continued to offset the impact for him.

In the end, Mayo stopped firmly on the edge of the ring.

One move ends.

Yu Xiang's hand holding the teacup directly snorted.

The political general's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded repeatedly: "This son is good, a good seedling." And

the other forces watching were also shocked, a qi and blood oven can surpass eighty percent of the same generation of martial artists, and Mayo can even hard catch Meng Qing's punch?

This person's strength is terrifying!

Mayo took a deep breath and decisively made another move!

"Kunlun decides, Tibet breaks the mountain!"

The shadows of the mountains appeared behind him again, but unlike the last field, this domain disintegrated when it appeared, and the thousands of runes condensed each other, and they turned into a human figure!

This phantom has three heads and six arms, and each arm has a light wheel, like picking stars and pushing the moon!

Under the impetus of Mayo, the six hands of the phantom shadow pointed at Meng Qing in unison, and the light wheel above was also thrown out, combining into a halo that was more brilliant than the sun's luster while constantly clinging forward!

"True Demon Overlord!"

Meng Qing's left hand Origin Qi, right hand Demon Qi, the moment these words were spoken, the aura skyrocketed!

He rushed towards the light wheel, and at this time, his simple aura was far beyond the ordinary Ultimate True God!

A punch blasted, and everything was silent.

The halo was like an egg hit by a pebble, and it only lasted a moment before falling apart.

Meng Qing moved forward, his fist continued to move forward, and after breaking the halo, he broke through Mayo's qi and blood oven, and finally smashed into his chest!

Mayo immediately flew out like a kite with a broken wire.

He fell out, but when he was about to hit the ground, he took the first step to maintain his balance.

Mayo looked at himself, and although his throat was fishy, the injuries on his body were not serious.

He looked at Meng Qing, who was still standing in the ring:

"If you think that we have negotiated and your subordinates show mercy, I will think that you are insulting me."

Many people were stunned, even Yu Xiang was a little surprised, could it be that they knew each other before?

In this regard, Meng Qing's face was calm:

"Why do I have to explain anything to others?" Seeing that your strength is good, I can barely say more, you are not my last enemy, I don't hurt you just to preserve aura.

Mayo didn't say much, and walked straight into the madman camp.

There were many madmen coming, and some even hoped to do a big job at the grand event, but when they saw Meng Qing, they gave up one after another.

And Mayo, who was previously unknown, was able to do this step, enough to see his excellence, thinking like this, their eyes on the latter have changed a lot.

Everyone looked at Meng Qing again, and after the battle between the two of them, no one dared to go up.

At the top of the high platform, Yu Xiangzheng looked at him fixedly, and handed over eight demigod medicines extremely reluctantly.

The political general accepted it happily, and said by the way:

"I didn't mean to rush you, I was just thinking about what the relationship between that little guy and Meng Qing was."

Yu Xiang muttered in his heart that he believed in your evil! Then he took the conversation and said, "I don't know, let's ask later." The

political general nodded and made a look at a certain part of the venue, and a figure wrapped in black robes took the stage.

He then asked,

"Another gamble?" The rule this time is still yours, but the bet is sixteen demigod medicines.

Yu Xiang pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said,

"Bet on it!" I bet this battle can't solve the battle within one move! He

naturally knew that this black-robed man was a military alliance warrior, and as far as he understood, Meng Qing had a grudge with many people in the military alliance hunting camp before, and once a battle broke out, it would probably be a vicious battle!

The political general frowned slightly: "It seems that these elixirs of mine are destined to be returned to you before they are hot, since this is the case, then I bet that this battle can be solved within one move."

Meng Qing quietly looked at the stager.

The person who came gently removed the hood of the black robe, and a long silver-gray hair appeared, followed by a pair of jewel-like turquoise eyes.

Luo Qi!