The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"Boy, you still have three minutes to continue to be arrogant. After three minutes, I will kill you to the point of being scumbags!"

Wu Meng said with a wicked smile, in his opinion, Tian Yang, who only has a body-refining realm, is undoubtedly the best soft persimmon.

True Yuan surged, and Wu Meng's fist was ready for a surprise attack.

Hearing this, Tian Yang raised his brows, "Oh? Is that so?"

The next moment, the situation on the field changed suddenly! Wu Meng's figure suddenly disappeared in place, like an eagle soaring in the sky, rushing directly in front of Tian Yang!

"It's a high-grade Huangjie's body technique, eagle walking! I didn't expect Senior Brother Wumeng to make a move, it's this level of martial arts!"

Outside the arena, some people immediately recognized Wu Meng's movement technique and exclaimed.

This eagle walk is a fairly well-known high-grade yellow-level martial arts in the Lingyun Sect's inner martial arts pavilion, and it is the leader of the top-level yellow-level martial arts.

The difficulty of cultivation is extremely high for ordinary inner disciples, and it is no wonder that some people exclaimed.

"Huangjie's top-grade body technique, dare to show it to shame."

Tianyang chuckled lightly, Zhenlongbu, cast it!

The figure suddenly became illusory, and he clearly did not leave much distance, but Wu Meng suddenly realized that his lock could no longer lock him!

"This is also a movement technique! I didn't expect that Tianyang would actually control such a movement technique."

When he came to the competition stage, Wu Meng was not as impulsive as before, and a greedy light flashed in his eyes.

"Such a movement technique, if it is used for the waste of the body refining realm, it is a waste! Not only will he be defeated later, but he will also be forced to hand over this movement technique!"

"If I get this movement technique, I will definitely be able to hit the top 20, then the gains from that big event will be even greater!"

Licking his lips, his eyes flickered fiercely. The next moment, Wu Meng was not locked, and he gave a loud shout.

"Tianyang, accept your fate! Crazy Lion Fist!"

The lion roared, and the sound was gushing out, as if he wanted to influence Tianyang's actions. However, as the Heavenly Sword Emperor, would Tianyang be affected by this level of martial arts?

the answer is negative.

Tian Yang's figure didn't even pause. On the contrary, he walked towards Wu Meng at a faster speed.

"Hey, die for me!"

Seeing that his lion's roar was useless, Wu Meng snorted coldly, the red-yellow True Essence condensed on his fist, and blasted directly towards Tianyang!

"Exquisite Huangjie! When Senior Brother Wumeng came up, it was Huangjiexiquan's boxing technique. It's too bad for Tianyang."

Hearing the exclamations coming from the side, Tian Yang's mouth twitched, this mad lion fist technique is indeed a little stronger than before, maybe, the previous Wu Meng was hiding his strength.

But what's the use of hiding it?

Before, Tianyang could easily break the mad lion fist, and now, it is the same!

"Tongming Fist!"

Tian Yang let out a low voice, the real essence of the ninth-level peak of the body refining realm condensed in his fist, and then, he slammed into Wu Meng's mad lion fist!

boom!

A wave of air burst out from the center of the two of them, blowing the shape of everyone watching the battle, and except for Ling Yuhan, everyone's pupils shrank.

Tian Yang, he was able to confront Wu Meng, who is mainly based on physical strength, without falling behind!

"Hmph, it's just a waste that dares to be arrogant by virtue of his innate divine power, the mad lion fist, it's just a warm-up!"

If the attack fails, Wu Meng immediately retreats, and the Eagle Walk is used, which greatly increases the speed of Wu Meng's movement.

Retreat to the edge of the ring, Wu Meng snorted coldly, but at this moment, Tian Yang smiled lightly.

A finger hooked, "Explode."

puff!

A muffled sound came from Wu Meng's body, and the real essence that Wu Meng had just condensed was directly scattered by this word.

Wu Meng's complexion also changed from a normal flush to an unhealthy flush. Then, he took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell to the ground, splashing small blood flowers, and everyone in the audience outside the stadium fell into dementia.

what happened? Tianyang, there are still dozens of meters away from Wumeng, why, Wumeng vomited blood?

"It's dark energy! You actually have dark energy!"

Suddenly raising his head, Wu Meng's eyes flashed a fierce light, and then, the Eagle Walk performed, the speed suddenly increased to extreme speed!

"You dare to hurt me with your dark energy, Tianyang, you are dead! Huangjie is a superb product, Fenghuoquan!"

Wu Meng roared and came directly in front of Tian Yang. Above his fists, the flames burned, bringing forth gusts of wind!

Feng Huo Fist, although it is also a peerless Huang Rank, is even better than Crazy Lion Fist.

"Senior Brother Wumeng actually used Feng Huo Fist, it's over, this is his trump card! Tian Yang, it's over."

Some people stared blankly at Wu Meng, who was provoked by Tian Yang and directly used Feng Huo Fist, and muttered.

However, as the attacked party, Tian Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, this Feng Huo Fist, indeed, was much stronger than the Wild Lion Fist.

"It's a pity, it's still weak."

Tian Yang chuckled lightly, and then, his fists clenched suddenly, and the power of the Earth Dragon's body circulated throughout his body.

"Weak? Then, I'll let you see how strong your weak words are!"

Wu Meng said savagely, the true essence condensed frantically, the flames were burning, and with a huge gust of wind, they slammed towards Tianyang!

"Ling rhinoceros sword finger."

Tian Yang snorted softly, his fingers condensed his true essence, and then he directly faced Wu Meng's Feng Huo Fist.

"Finging with fingering? Is Tianyang crazy? In this round, Tianyang's fingers will definitely be broken!"

However, just as the man exclaimed, Tian Yang's fingers and Wu Meng's fist had already touched each other!

boom!

The finger light and the wind and fire exploded directly at a very short distance, and the fingers and fists of Tianyang and Wu Meng also collided with each other in the next step.

Different from the Tianyang fracture that everyone imagined, Tianyang's face was calm at the moment, however, Wu Meng's face suddenly distorted.

Is this a human finger? This is clearly a sword! A short sword only the width of a finger!

With a punch, it was as if a punch had hit the very sharp tip of the sword. If Wu Meng was not born with strong physical strength, otherwise, this ordinary contact alone would be enough to make his skin rip!

"Break it for me!"

Wu Meng roared, he no longer believed in evil, how could Tian Yang's fingers be so powerful!

The Fenghuo Fist is constantly running, but the radiance of the Lingxi Sword's finger seems to be endless, no matter how powerful the Fenghuo Fist is.

Easy and comfortable.

It seems that the fingertips of this rhinoceros sword are just playing with Feng Huo Fist. Once the real power erupts, Wu Meng's killer weapon will be shattered in an instant.

"You can force me to use Martial Spirit! But, in front of my Martial Spirit, you are only a body-refining realm, and there is only one way to go!"

Wu Meng roared, the next moment, an azurite color appeared on Wu Meng's skin, and then it spread rapidly.

"This is Wu Meng's Martial Spirit, a top-grade Huang rank, a Martial Spirit close to the Xuan rank, a rock!"

The person next to him immediately recognized the details of Wumeng's martial spirit. Hearing this, Wumeng grinned in enjoyment, and Fenghuoquan suddenly increased his strength.

Seeing this, Tian Yang's eyes flashed, this guy can be regarded as using martial arts!

"Sword come!"

Tian Yang snorted softly, hearing the words, Ling Yuhan next to him immediately reacted and threw the Bihai Sword to Tian Yang.

As if there were eyes behind him, Tian Yang directly grabbed the Bihai Sword, and then, the Heavenly Firmament Sword was attached to it, the True Yuan revolved, and the Bihai Sword burst into a great light.

One sword, Liu Yun!

boom!

Wu Meng's body flew upside down like a cannonball, and blood spurted out of his mouth. The next moment, he landed directly on the ground, making a heavy, muffled sound.

The bones of the whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the tear-like pain directly filled Wu Meng's entire head. The next moment, his head tilted, and he passed out.

Seriously injured.

Seeing this, everyone fell into a sluggishness.

Wu Meng, defeat!