Chapter 139: Mutation

& Not moving like a mountain, moving like a thunder!
Suddenly, under the cover of Meng Fan's big hand, the shock of horror made Zhu Xiao's face pale in fright.
Now Meng Fan's strength is an absolute advantage even if he meets an ordinary soul refining powerhouse, let alone Zhu Xiao who can't even refining a soul.
The body retreated, Zhu Xiao's fingers suddenly moved, and he took out a badge from his neck and smashed it directly. Suddenly, a vast wave of vitality spread from his palm.
Such a vast wave of vitality formed a huge light and shadow, Meng Fan’s blow happened to fall on it, and in the next moment a loud noise was emitted, the whole room was shaken, the majestic energy impact, but... !
what is this!
His pupils shrank, and Meng Fan looked at the vitality fluctuations in front of him in surprise. His full strength hit the mountains and rocks, but he was stopped in front of a slight vitality fluctuation.
Seeing the light and shadow of vitality, Zhu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and snorted coldly, "Meng Fan, do you really think you can kill me? This is a trace of my father's original vitality. With him, don't want to kill I!"
A trace of vitality from a strong person in the Breaking Origin Realm is to block his full blow!
Meng Fan's eyes froze. This is the difference in realm. The strong who stepped into the last five days are indeed so strong!
Looking at Meng Fan, the stern color on Zhu Xiao’s face became stronger and stronger, and he shouted coldly, "Meng Fan, since you are here, then you will die here. My father’s vitality fluctuations cannot be stopped. Yes, look outside!"
The sound fell, and there was already a noisy sound after that, countless figures gathered, vitality fluctuations impacted, and the dark night was densely packed with murderous intent.
The leader among them was the soul-refining expert who was previously on the auction site, Wu Zong!
When the burly body moved, a violent vitality spread from Wu Zong's body in the next moment, and he shouted coldly.
"Someone assassinates the son, kill him on the spot, life or death!"
What a powerful killing intent!
In an instant, Meng Fan's expression changed. Unexpectedly, such a change occurred. He was besieged by Wu Zong and others. The figures outside flickered, nearly a thousand people, and all of them were good killers. .
You know, this is Zhu Tian's manor. As the guard captain of the God Capital of the Huoyun Empire, the sergeants here are naturally tempered on the battlefield and survived in the rain of blood.
Standing in place, without anger and mighty, a murderous intent and hostility rushed to the sky.
Seeing this figure appeared, Ling Daiyou's expression on the side could not help but changed, and she approached Meng Fan and asked softly.
"How to do?"
At this time, even if she was as strong as her, she couldn't help but feel flustered. After all, even a strong soul refiner's physical strength had an end. Once surrounded by these people, it would be exhausted.
Touching his nose, Meng Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and said lightly.
"Although this guy has defenses, there must be a time limit. As long as I can temporarily stop people outside, I can't think of a stick of incense. This defense is definitely gone. Kill this guy again!"
Hearing Meng Fan's words, Zhu Xiao's eyes suddenly flashed with panic, and immediately shouted coldly.
"Hmph, Meng Fan, do you think you can hold on under the siege of many people, joke, these are all following my father's army of hundred battles!"
A stick of incense!
Looking at the dense figures outside, Ling Daiyou's pretty face changed, and she whispered, "I'm afraid it will be a little difficult!"
"This is exactly what I want to do!"
Meng Fan chuckled, but the arc above his face revealed an astonishing killing intent. At the same time, he moved a few steps and came directly outside Wu Zong who rushed forward.
"Leave this guy to me, you stop the others!"
When the voice fell, Ling Daiyou bit her silver teeth. Unexpectedly, Meng Fan directly stopped Wu Zong, the strongest in the field, and asked hesitantly.
"Can you do it!"
"Don't try, how do you know!"
Meng Fan sneered, and at the same time moved his palm, the two more things in his hand suddenly came out with an unconcealable sharpness, which was the double halberd of Yin and Yang.
Seeing Meng Fan stopping in front of him, a trace of contempt flashed over Wu Zong's face. He already felt the familiar aura of Meng Fan and said lightly.
"Boy, I didn't kill you in the auction house because you threatened the son, but now... I kill you like a dog!"
Hearing this, Meng Fan's expression remained unchanged, and a few words were gently spit out from the corner of his mouth.
"Your nonsense... so much!"
The sound fell, and at the same time the figure disappeared in the same place. Between the electric light and flint, an unparalleled edge appeared in the void, which came from the Yin and Yang Double Halberd.
One yin and one yang, there was murderous intent in Meng Fan's eyes. Since he came here, he would have to be bloodied before leaving!
Seeing Meng Fan's movements, Ling Daiyou bit her silver teeth, knowing that Meng Fan is only a second-order soul refining, but such confidence is beyond ordinary.
However, according to the other party's character, he is definitely not the one who can do it!
Looking at Meng Fan in the field, Ling Dai said quietly.
"Be careful, kid, I don't want you to die!"
In the next moment, the slender jade legs took a step. Although he was wearing a wide black robe, an astonishing temptation came from between his body. With a movement of his slender hand, there was a trace of terrifying killing intent between this temptation.
At the auction site, Ling Daiyou was able to rely on her toughness to not make a move, but now she did not know her identity under the cover of the black robe, so she naturally had no scruples when she made the move.
With a movement of his slender hand, a mysterious blue vitality surged, and in the next moment Ling Daiyou's fingers directly touched a sergeant's body. Suddenly, the sergeant's body was torn apart and turned into ashes among the blue flames!
Between the strange blue flames, there is a kind of scary fire attribute, hot and terrible, and all the sergeants are instantly stagnant, but Ling Daiyou has no hesitation, the jade hand moved, green onion The jade-like fingertips are like the call of death.
A enchanting rose also implies a sharp sharpness!
In the middle of the air, watching the halberd shadow coming from the sky, Wu Zong narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.
"Boy, it was my first failure at the auction, but now I will kill you personally and then feed the dog!"
With the palm of his hand moving, a shocking wave of vitality appeared in Wu Zong's hand. At the next moment, the former stepped out, and at the same time a sharp and unmatched sword shadow appeared in the air.
"Asshole thing, let you take a look at the power of my Baoyuan Sword!"
In an instant, a sword light pierced the air, and in the next moment it came straight to Meng Fan. The terrifying sharpness alone gave people a feeling of heart tremor, and it reached the level of a Tier 4 Lingbao. !
bump!
A thunderous sound came out, and the halberd shadow and the sword shadow faced each other in the mid-air, and the surging vitality wave spread, and the entire space trembled faintly.
What a powerful force!
The corner of his mouth was salty, and Meng Fan's body took a step back, suppressing the blood in his body at the same time, the tiger's mouth was a little rising.
I have to admit that Wu Zong's strength is absolutely extraordinary, and the opponent has experienced life-and-death struggles on the battlefield, recruiting missions, once confronted by the enemy, it is simply a living killing machine. The two sides collided, and it was obviously Wu Zong who had the upper hand.
With a sneer, at the same time Wu Zong's Fierce Yuan Sword flashed, and a biting cold light appeared again.
"Baoyuan sword, sword thorn!"
The voice fell, and a strange sword light came from the void again, piercing the air faintly, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to tell the direction of Wu Zong's shot. With such a blow, human and sword are completely merged into one, reaching the Xiaocheng of the Hongzi level technique!
So fast!
His pupils shrank, and at the same time Meng Fan's double halberds flared, directly blocking his chest. In the next moment, a huge sword light exploded directly in front of Meng Fan's chest, and the vibrating force caused Meng Fan's figure to recede again and again, and a mouthful of blood came out directly.
After retreating, Wu Zong smiled triumphantly and faintly shouted.
"Little boy, although you are in the realm of soul refining, compared with Lao Tzu, you are an unborn child. Do you know the real means of killing?"
Steady his figure, Meng Fan looked at Wu Zong quietly and said lightly.
"Killing? Do you really think you alone understand?"
While speaking, Meng Fan’s figure took a step forward, and in the next moment the yin and yang double halberd was already taken away by Meng Fan. Although the yin and yang double halberd was incomparably sharp, so far Meng Fan has been unable to achieve it. The phase of the unity of humans and halberds, so its domineering halberd cannot be exploded.
But what Meng Fan is truly terrifying is his hands.
Five fingers clenched, and a crackling sound came out, suddenly a terrifying force surged, and Wu Zong's expression changed.
In the next moment, Meng Fan's figure stepped out one step, one step to fly!
Suddenly, when Feixianbu was used, the shadow of Meng Fan standing in place suddenly disappeared, but a terrifying murderous intent enveloped the surroundings.
Ok? Wu Zong's eyes froze, and in the next moment, the Storm Yuan Sword in his hand suddenly stabs in one of the directions, facing him, with less energy, and at the same time a pair of fists appear.
Above it, the five meridians swelled up, and the scorching light resembled the five suns, which made people dare not look at it. It was...Red practice boxing!
The five suns intertwined, as if five suns were in hand, from the horrible atmosphere of Meng Fan's palm, stepping out one step, Meng Fan's fist slammed on Wu Zong's sword light.
Hand to sword!
Looking at the scene before him, a very surprised look appeared on Wu Zong's face. Could it be that this guy is looking for death. Suddenly, the sword light in Wu Zong's hand and Meng Fan's red training fist collided. In the next moment, two fierce and unmatched air currents waved and collided, breaking the force with force, without any falsehood in it.
When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins, and only strength comes first when vitality collides!
Suddenly, the sword light tore apart, and a figure flew out like a kite with a broken line.
Amidst the dust in the sky, Meng Fan's figure stood still, and he shouted word by word when he looked at Wu Zong who was vibrating not far away.
"In one year, I have not been at the beginning. If it is more than killing, you...can't do it!"