Chapter 307: Ten tricks!

The father’s debt, the son will ask for it!
This sentence was deeply engraved in Meng Fan's heart when he was young, and he didn't know how many days and nights he was struggling for this goal.
How many times in Wuzhen, Meng Fan imagined that one day he could really stand in this upper capital and face Meng Tiansheng.
Now... Meng Fan has done it!
His whole body was naked, and a fierce and unmatched force spread out from his muscles. At this moment, standing in the air, Meng Fan was like an ancient beast, and his hideous scars were like poisonous snakes. There is a feeling of discoloration.
If it weren't for Meng Tiansheng, Meng Cang would not die, and his mother would not suffer from the cold for more than ten years.
The voice echoed in the air, and Meng Fan's eyes were very cold. At the same time, he stepped out of his figure in the next moment, and the whole person ran straight towards Meng Cang.
Meteor striding, volleying step by step, Fudo Ming Wang's body was pushed to the limit at this moment, and the whole person was carrying an unimaginable pressure.
Suddenly, Meng Tiansheng who was in the air sensed at the same time that Meng Fan was not only not injured after a hard fight against himself, but was stronger than before.
The riot of blood radiated, making Meng Tiansheng feel a kind of heart trembling.
It seems that what I am facing is no longer a human being, but a Shura who has come out of alive!
"Hmph, since you are looking for death, I will send you off, a black death array!"
The sound fell, and at the same time the black vitality circulated between Meng Tiansheng's palms, and the diffused breath made all the surrounding creatures feel a sense of qi and blood being suppressed.
Such a weird technique is simply an enemy of the entire sky, like a plague.
In the next moment, the surroundings of Meng Tiansheng were suddenly covered by the monstrous black vitality, like an ocean, in which any strong person would be under absolute pressure.
"What a strong formation, under such a great formation, I am afraid that Meng Tiansheng will stand invincible first!"
In the sky, Xia Jiuyou murmured. With his eyesight, it was natural to see that such a large array of Meng Tiansheng had already reached the level of wild characters.
Although Meng Tiansheng gave up the martial arts of the Meng family's own clan, the evil practice is extremely terrifying, and once caught in the black energy, it will be greatly suppressed.
His eyes flashed, but Meng Fan didn't hesitate. He volleyed, and at the same time two words came out from his mouth, but with a trembling chill.
"Ten tricks!"
"what!"
In the sky, Meng Tiansheng frowned and looked at Meng Fan hesitantly.
At the next moment, Meng Fan said coldly.
"You are too confident, Meng Tiansheng. Although the exercises you practice can quickly improve your strength, it is not fundamental. After all, it is not a great way. The Yuanqi exercises emphasize step by step, going against the sky, not like you. Your strength is not your true strength, so...within ten moves, if I cannot defeat you, I will judge myself in front of you!"
The sound fell, and immediately caused an uproar in the entire field. Including Xia Jiuyou and others were petrified, looking at the sky in horror.
How arrogant this is. You must know that Meng Fan’s opponent is the Patriarch of the Meng Family, Meng Tiansheng, who possesses the strength to defeat the top powerhouse of the Yuan Dynasty. However, how arrogant Meng Fan actually said ten tricks!
But for this, there was no hesitation in Meng Fan's eyes. He volleyed and stepped directly between the black air, and at the same time, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Nine Dao Meng Fan shot at the same time, rioting and rushing towards Meng Tiansheng, the speed is like a thunderbolt, the color of the world in an instant!
After thousands of hard work in this way, Meng Fan's Jueying Po has reached the stage of great success. With a move, he turned into Jueying, and his whole person disappeared in the sky.
"Little beast, I see how you can defeat me within ten strokes. It's a big joke. You are stupid than your father!"
In the midair, Meng Tiansheng sneered, his tone was full of disdain, and he was extremely confident in his practice, and at the same time his spiritual power spread all over the surrounding area.
However, in the next moment, a sound of air tearing suddenly came out in the air, and at the same time, a figure came straight behind him.
The cold front was like a knife, tearing the air, and under this blow, Meng Tiansheng suddenly felt a sense of horror.
Unexpectedly, Meng Fan's body was so powerful, he came to him in an instant, and he didn't notice anything!
Turning around suddenly, in the next moment, Meng Tiansheng waved his big hand and greeted him with a palm.
Whoosh!
Under a palm, the air wave tore the air, enough to break the mountain directly.
However, in midair, Meng Fan turned a blind eye, and the fist flying at high speed fell directly on Meng Tiansheng's body at the same time.
bump!
Between the lightning and flint, Meng Tiansheng's palm bombarded Meng Fan's shoulder, tearing the latter's shoulder directly. However, in the next moment, Meng Fan simultaneously hit Meng Tiansheng’s chest with a punch...
Under the impact of such power, the latter's body was suddenly retreated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Naturally, Meng Fan was born with a clear understanding of how harsh his blow was. He didn't expect Meng Fan to choose such a method. This kind of hard-to-fight, he did not care about himself.
This method seems easy, but a few people can do it. Only the kind of fierce ones who regard life and death as nothing can make this choice.
Before Meng Tiansheng could react, in the next moment, in the void, Meng Fan's boxing front was already approaching again, piercing the sky with a blow, but the power contained between his arms was trampled by an ancient beast, and once again went straight to Meng Tiansheng.
"you!"
His expression changed drastically, and Meng Tiansheng's big hands immediately resisted, but he found that the latter was like a quick sticky candy, and once touched, it directly stuck to his body.
Fists punched through the air, with powerful moves. Meng Fan in the midair turned into an afterimage, and his fists vented toward Meng Tiansheng fiercely. He did not hesitate his own defense, only attack!
"The first trick is to kill you unjustly!"
"Second trick, kill you wolf-hearted!"
"The third trick, kill you for many evils!"
A punch and a kick are all sharp weapons. After three years of hard cultivation, Meng Fan has already given Shura-like killing methods. Between a few breaths, the power of the whole person in the air has completely exploded. The suppressed Meng Tiansheng had no chance to breathe.
You must know that even if it is a battle between the strong in the broken yuan realm, they are also looking for opportunities to come to killers, but today Meng Fan is like Shura, only attacking, only killing, but no defense!
Being bombarded by such a huge force, Rao Meng Tiansheng was also shocked with blood and energy. Under the constant collision, the internal organs in his body were constantly squeezed together, which was extremely uncomfortable. At the same time, his body receded back and forth.
Around it, everyone was in awe. To know that the identities of Lin Han and Meng Fan overlapped, it meant that Meng Fan's vitality and spirit masters were cultivating at the same time, but they all reached this point.
What a genius, what a wicked evildoer, everyone wants a possibility, that is, being a heir of a superpower, or a descendant of an ancient race, can have such power.
Today's Meng Fan is afraid of countless geniuses in the Dagan Empire and even the juniors of the Sifang Realm. Although every one is a leader, after seeing Meng Fan, they all have to... bow their heads!
bump!
In the sky, the naked eye could see Meng Fan's punch cut through the air, and the surging air waves bombarded Meng Tiansheng's body at this moment. The latter waved his big hand, black air filled, and suddenly in the air, the result was Meng Fan's punch, but it was a bombarding figure flying out.
The eighth trick!
Everyone's expressions changed, knowing that Meng Fan had made eight punches in midair just now, and the power of these eight punches was comparable to that of the ancient fierce beasts, unstoppable, pushing everything horizontally!
Under this method, even if Meng Tiansheng, who had reached the peak of the Po Yuan realm, was beaten half to death, blood was spit out more than ever.
"Black Death Lotus, little beast, I am going to kill you!"
In the middle of the air, Meng Tiansheng roared, and at the same time the monstrous demon energy around him gathered again, the whole person was enveloped in the boundless black energy in the next moment, and at the same time a lotus flower that was more violent than before appeared in the air.
Such a method is comparable to the great power of the wild word method!
However, in the next moment, Meng Fan's palm in the sky moved, and the whole body suddenly creaked and creaked, it was the bones that were constantly hitting, and a strong and fierce, powerful breath that dominated everything from it. It came out from the body, and four words were spit out at the same time.
"The ninth trick, King Ming is angry!"
If I am King Ming, I will burn everything, and I will not move the third move of King Ming, King Ming is angry!
Suddenly, in the sky, Meng Fan's whole person was rushing towards the huge lotus, stepping out, and the powerful aura spread. It can be seen to the naked eye that Meng Fan unexpectedly collided with the black lotus in the sky with his flesh, and a huge mushroom cloud appeared in the entire sky!
boom!
The overwhelming air waves dispersed. At this moment, everyone could feel the air waves coming on their faces, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable. Inside and outside the entire imperial city, the general torn apart, those sergeants who were loyal to Meng Tiansheng were the most unlucky.
They guarded their surroundings, instantly swept by the majestic waves of vitality, and suddenly countless people were left without bones!
So strong!
Unexpectedly, Meng Fan is also a means to display the level of the ridiculous character, and can not help but let everyone's eyes focus. After a while, in the midst of the gunpowder smoke, a figure was already standing in the sky, power spreading between the muscles, his face was cold, his mouth exhaled, and it was Meng Fan.
However, below it, a thousand meters of ruins above the ground, a blood shadow stood, Meng Tiansheng's hair was scattered, but the whole person was barely standing, blood flowed out, embarrassed. Such an image has never been seen before by the Patriarch of the Meng Family, who has been in charge of the capital for several years, but he was forced to such a degree by Meng Fan now.
"Ahem..."
Covering his chest, Meng Tiansheng's eyes looked into the midair, his eyes were extremely bitter, and at the same time he was...a trace of panic. You must know that before this, he only thought that there was a strong man behind Meng Fan, but he did not expect that the latter was a dragon going out to the sea, soaring into the sky, and reaching the present point.
"Little beast, you do have some strength right now, but wanting to kill me with ten moves is too wishful thinking, maybe not at all!"
Meng Tiansheng's voice spread around, and some strong men could not help but nod in their hearts. After all, it has already passed nine strokes, and the opportunity for Meng Fan is only...one stroke!
The eyes were cold, Meng Fan's eyes stared at Meng Tiansheng closely, and he said word by word.
"Really...then take a look at this!"
The voice fell, and at the same time a white palm stretched out, and a cold light appeared above the fingertips, trying to break the long sky!