Peerless God of War

When the two people were worried about the ancient wind, he had reached Mengdu's side. More than a dozen patterns of gods and Demons appeared on his arm, and a fist emitting heavy oppressive force suddenly blew down at Mengdu who stood with his negative hand.

Feeling the terrible power of the ancient wind's fist, Mengdu's face also changed. He didn't expect that the ancient wind's fist had such power. As soon as his face changed, he could no longer deal with it calmly. The palm behind him stretched out and suddenly grasped it. There were lines winding on it, with the smell of refined steel, and he also punched the ancient wind.

"Bang"

Their fists collided in the air, and their bodies trembled. They both retreated several feet before they stopped.

"Wow..."

Looking at the Mengdu who was expelled, there was an indescribable shock in everyone's eyes. In the power ratio just now, the two were even. Although the Mongolian capital is a vast response, don't forget that the Mongolian capital has the triple cultivation of condensing soul and is very powerful.

"Elder martial brother Mengdu, your strength is not as strong as I thought." Gu Feng grinned, shook his sore arm and said. This Mengdu is really strong. His strength is not weak even when he meets the triple martial arts cultivation of ordinary soul state, but under the hurried action of Mengdu, he blocked his attack, and even his arm felt a pain.

"Unexpectedly, younger martial brother Gufeng is also a fellow practitioner of physical and spiritual strength. It's amazing that his physical strength is strong." Meng Du put away his contempt and looked at Gufeng and said.

"Hey."

Gu Feng chuckled and didn't answer. The ghost steps of life and death showed up. His arm was wrapped by the blue light. His body flashed and rushed towards Mengdu again.

"Refined formula, red copper body." looking at the rushing ancient wind, Meng Du roared. The red light on his body lit up, and his skin turned into red copper color in an instant. The red copper lines on it flickered, and a strong oppressive force came.

"War."

Mengdu roared, and his red fist blew towards the ancient wind. With one blow, he blew down, making the surrounding space wrinkled.

"Bang bang"

The two people constantly collided, and the fight in the flesh was extremely fierce. The dull voice echoed on the challenge arena like thunder.

In the audience, everyone looked at the two men fighting like fierce beasts, with a look of surprise in their eyes. Of course, more excitement. Such a battle is rarely seen. The physical fight, boxing, knife and meat, the kind of exciting scene, makes everyone excited.

"This boy is so dangerous that he can fight with Mengdu to this extent." Yaya said with surprise in her eyes as she looked at the ancient style of fierce battle and Mengdu in the grandstand.

Under the woman's veil, the corners of her mouth crossed a radian, smiled and said: "Didn't I tell you not to jump to conclusions? The ancient wind should have practiced a very strong body forging skill. Although it only has the cultivation of condensing the soul state, it is not much worse than Mongolia in strength and physical strength. However, Mongolia's all refining formula has been cultivated to the silver body state. If the ancient wind has only this strength, I'm afraid it will still fail."

"Alas, what? After all, the boy still can't." Yaya heard the woman say so and said.

The woman shook her head. She didn't say much about her baby sister until the results came out. Of course, at this time, she's not optimistic that the ancient style can win, but it's very simple to cause some trouble to Mengdu.

"Bang"

In the fierce cunning, their fists collided again, and the space was empty. With a terrible force pouring down their bodies onto the ground.

"Dong"

The challenge arena trembled at the foot. The hard floor was like a spider's web. One or two people began to crack.

"Elder martial brother Gufeng, although I have to admit that you are strong, it's time to end. I'll take your five thousand talismans." Meng Du flashed back, looked at Gufeng and said with a dignified face.

He could fight with him to such a state in the flesh, even in the triple of soul condensing state, few people were there. He couldn't help but look up to the ancient customs, with a touch of respect in his eyes. He knew in his heart that if the ancient customs were also the triple of soul condensing state, I'm afraid he wouldn't be the opponent of the ancient customs. Fortunately, that situation doesn't exist, and now he will run over the ancient customs in the state It's archaic.

Looking at Mengdu, Gu Feng's face was also frozen. He knew that Mengdu was going to show real strength and want to end the battle.

"Silver body state." Mondo's low voice sounded, and the dazzling golden light shrouded his body. The light disappeared. People looked at Mondo, and the silver light shrouded his skin. A more fierce breath emanated from him.

"I can use the silver realm on the second level of the hundred refining formula. Younger martial brother Gufeng, you can be proud even if you fail." Meng Du looked at Gufeng's low voice and said.

Looking at Mengdu, Gu Feng took a deep breath, smiled and said, "senior brother Mengdu, little brother, I don't like such a failure."

"Boom"

The voice fell, and the ancient wind also had a cyan light blooming. In an instant, pieces of cyan scales covered his whole body and went through cyan scales. There was a great spread of pressure on the scales, as if the sound of dragon singing sounded.

"Roar"

The faint sound of dragon singing sounded vaguely, frightening everyone's mind. The crowd looked at the ancient wind wrapped in blue scales, and there was a flash of surprise in their eyes.

"Younger martial brother Gufeng, if you can take my fist, I will admit defeat in this battle." Meng Du looked at Gufeng and said positively. The voice fell, and a roaring voice broke out from his mouth. Behind him, there was a virtual shadow of a monster. The vague monster exuded a terrible evil spirit. His muscles puffed up, and heavy pressure came from him.

"Come on."

Gu Feng's face was dignified, and the stars filled the sky. There was a virtual shadow flashing around him, with amazing authority.

"That's the real dragon." the masked woman looked at the ancient style, and her beautiful eyes could not help but coagulate. She said in silence, "is the cyan scale and armor the body of the real dragon?"

The body of the real dragon is a skill similar to forging the body, which can only be formed with the power of the real dragon's blood. However, the probability is too small to appear in millions. However, there will be pseudo dragon body. She has seen pseudo dragon body. It is far from such terrible pressure. There is only one possibility that this ancient style has the body of real dragon.