Chapter 188: challenge

From the eyes of the whole field, there was a dead silence!
Everyone knows that Cao Li’s name is in this black city. He is the Young Sect Master of the Zhan Sect. In the future, he may be in charge of the Zhan Sect, but Meng Fan went up with a vicious slap. Big mouth.
"Fast speed!"
After that, the two brothers and sisters Huang Han and Huang Yue solidified at the same time and looked at Meng Fan in surprise.
You must know that Meng Fan's actions just now were almost enough to escape from the spirit power exploration of the Soul Master, and reached an incredible level. Even the strong who just stepped into the stage of breaking the yuan may not be able to do it.
Such an ability is enough to make everyone speechless!
"But this Cao Li is not easy to deal with!"
Huang Han's eyes flashed and said softly.
"His realm has reached the soul realm. If you and I are going to fight hard, you will definitely be seriously injured. He just... should be careless!"
In an instant, the surrounding figures stepped aside and looked at the field, leaving them to the two.
The Zhan Zong and others behind Cao Li stepped forward, glaring at Meng Fan, including Liu Zong, with their faces extremely embarrassed.
However, the people of the Zhanzong did not do anything. If you know that the strongest player in the field is Cao Li, and even if Cao Li is not Meng Fan's opponent, then these people from the Zhanzong will be useless.
With a low growl, Cao Li touched his face, staring at Meng Fan, and asked in disbelief.
"Do you dare to hit me?"
His expression remained unchanged, Meng Fan knew that the other party had always been arrogant, but it was a pity that he met him.
Even if the other party has a strong background, now Meng Fan is already rock-solid, and even the giants after Mu Yuyin don't care about anyone's background?
Touching his nose, Meng Fan said lightly.
"Get out now, it's not too late!"
"Boy, I want you to die!"
With a loud roar, Cao Li stepped forward, and suddenly the aura of the entire space changed, and in the next moment a powerful wave of air hit Meng Fan directly.
In the palm of his palm, his vitality suddenly surged, and such vitality gathered, suddenly forming a ghost in the void, like thunder.
"Hongzi level exercises, catch ghosts and gods!"
Under a grasp, the majestic force is like a boulder impact, and everyone on the side feels that their faces are torn apart. However, to Meng Fan, his expression remained unmoved, knowing that Cao Li's cultivation base was only a sixth-order soul refining.
If it had been before, Meng Fan was still a little jealous, but now he has gone through the changes of the God of Flame and Fire.
In the realm of soul refining, Meng Fan is confident that he is invincible. This is the advantage of cultivating Nishenjuan. Even though the process is extremely difficult, the reward... is also extremely rich!
Flying fairy step!
With one step out, the afterimage flickered, Meng Fan's figure did not retreat but moved forward, but suddenly disappeared in place in the next moment amidst huge fluctuations of vitality.
bump! The vitality was overflowing, and a huge crack suddenly appeared under the entire attic, which was a powerful blow from the palm of the hand.
With such a vitality bombardment, even a tens of thousands of catties of boulder was enough to be crushed by life, and a smog filled with gunpowder.
However, at the next moment, there was a sudden change. A figure in the air rushed out, his figure was still, his clothes didn't even shake, his eyes were looking at Cao Li like this, and it was Meng Fan.
what!
In an instant, Cao Li's expression moved, but before Cao Li had time to react, Meng Fan's five fingers moved, and suddenly a slap was slapped out.
Snapped!
The five fingers were like electricity, slammed against Cao Li's face, and a crisp sound was heard again in the hall.
Cao Li's figure retreated, spurting out a mouthful of blood, as well as a few teeth!
Another slap!
Everyone around him was amazed, and they couldn't expect Meng Fan's methods to be so violent! After retreating, Cao Li swallowed his own blood, his face was a bit distorted, and he roared loudly.
"Die me, mentally cut!"
The voice fell, and at the same time, tide-like mental power surged from Cao Li's sea of ​​qi, emptied, but a fierce murderous intent erupted directly toward Meng Fan. Such a murderous intent, directly impacted by all of Cao Li's mental power, even the powerhouse at the peak of soul refining did not dare to welcome it.
You know, once suppressed by such mental power, it is very likely to hurt the soul! Covered by the terrifying murderous intent, Meng Fan's sea of ​​anger was moved. Suddenly, a wave of mental power was also shocked away, and it changed!
The method of divine transformation, a spiritual force suddenly turned into eight daos in the air, and slammed together!
In an instant, the entire space was distorted. Under such a collision of mental power, everyone around it was shocked and had difficulty breathing, and felt a sense of suffocation. The mental power is the most profound, and under the impact of the spiritual power that covers the place, a feeling of turning things around and shaking the space rises in everyone's hearts.
What a powerful mental power! Everyone looked at the field, knowing that Cao Li had already taken out all his abilities. Amidst the smoke of gunpowder, at the next moment, a figure flashed, and a shadow came out, and Meng Fan strode forward directly.
Under the powerful mental impact, Cao Li's mental impact in the void was directly resolved and became nothingness!
At the same time, Meng Feng's palm moved again, and a slap was severely taken out.
Snapped!
The third slap fell on Cao Li's face, and under the powerful force, he directly drew Cao Li away, spitting out blood, and his teeth were shattered.
bump!
Under his gaze, it fell on the ground like a broken kite, Cao Li's face was extremely red and swollen, his mental strength was broken, and even under the strength of Meng Fan's tiger and wolf, he fainted directly.
Looking at the scene in front of you in the whole field, there was a dead silence!
You must know that Cao Li's prestige before this was definitely not small. Such strength was crushed by Meng Fan and slapped three times, which was shocking like an earthquake.
Behind him, the expressions on the faces of brothers and sisters Huang Han and Huang Yue are exceptionally wonderful.
The two of them have been worrying about Meng Fan's strength. The unimaginable opponent is so fierce, reaching a terrifying point. Even the fierce Cao Li is far from an opponent!
Especially the means to defeat Cao Li, such a powerful soul fluctuation, is far behind the two.
"you……"
Pointing his finger at Meng Fan, Liu Zong looked surprised. He thought he could use Cao Li to teach Meng Fan a lesson, but what he didn't expect was that Meng Fan dealt with it. With a sneer, Meng Fan said lightly.
"Take him and disappear into my eyes immediately, otherwise!"
I didn't say the following words, but a sharp chill made the complexions of all Zhanzong people change drastically. I never thought Meng Fan's methods were so terrifying. Liu Zong's teeth trembled, without any hesitation, he walked back with Cao Li.
Looking at the disappeared Zhanzong people, Meng Fan's expression did not move, but his gaze did not stop here, but instead looked at a corner of the field and squinted his eyes.
You know, at the moment when Meng Fan used his mental power to make a move, he also felt a strong mental power coming from here.
Faintly, with a kind of cold chill, strong and unmatched, even Meng Fan felt a shock.
In the distance, in the direction of Meng Fan's gaze, on the attic, an old man stood quietly, with gray hair and a black robe. He couldn't see any difference, but if he felt it carefully, he found that the old man's breath was like a mountain. , It is so vast that it cannot be detected at all.
Beside the old man, stood a young girl, dressed in a purple robe, with green silk draped over her shoulders, her face was exceptionally delicate, and her slender figure was a rare beauty.
And on the pretty face of the woman, there was a trace of indescribable arrogance, and such an arrogant look had a coldness that refused to be thousands of miles away.
"How about it, Lian'er, is it okay!"
Standing aside, the old man said with a smile. Upon hearing this, the woman nodded and said condensedly.
"There are a lot of talents in the black city where the gangsters gather. This person shouldn't be from the Underworld, and it's not surprising that his spiritual power should have reached the point of consummation in the soul realm, but... it's his turn to practice. He is not my opponent!"
The tone was flat, without a trace of fluctuation, it was this young girl who had just used the mental power to detect Meng Fan.
Soul realm soul, looking at the entire Dagan Empire's Soul Artifacts, is an unimaginable height, but for a girl, it seems like a common thing. However, the old man was not surprised by the girl's answer, and said with a smile.
"Hey, I will take you around to challenge. In fact, in addition to hoping to earn some refining capital, I also hope that you can gain something when you encounter challenges. Remember, don’t underestimate anyone in the world. This guy...not average!"
The voice fell, the old man stepped forward, and the girl behind him raised her eyebrows, a little curious.
I was a little shocked by the praise of the old man. If anyone knew the identity of this person, it would inevitably cause an uproar.
The girl shook her head and said faintly, "What's the difference? My Qinglian competes with refining tools. The younger generation is not inferior to anyone, he can't!"
In the void, the old man's figure came to the top of the entire attic. Although he didn't speak, everyone's eyes were looking up into the air in the next moment. Such a powerful power is absolutely extraordinary.
In the next moment, the old man stroked his beard and said lightly.
"Several people, since they are here, why hide in hiding!"
The sound fell and spread around, like a Hong Zhong, shaking people's hearts, spreading throughout the entire field.
In the next moment, several powerful vitality fluctuations were heard simultaneously in the midair. It was the four elders, and one of them was the Cold Sword of the Underworld.
Around it, the vitality fluctuations on the three elders are also absolutely remarkable. Although they have not reached the point of breaking the original state, a powerful spiritual fluctuation that is difficult to conceal is transmitted from the bodies of the three elders.
Obviously, his mental power is higher than Meng Fan, and he has reached...death!
Three powerful dead souls, this lineup is not terrifying. After a while, all of them, including Han Jian, arched their hands, with a trace of dignity on their faces, and said in a deep voice, "Poussin, long time no see !"
The voice fell, and the identity of the little old man standing in the air was about to emerge. Everyone in the entire field was amazed. They already knew that the old man in the center of the field was the first soul master of the Dagan Empire, the national teacher Poussin. !