Chapter 140: Behead

& You can’t!
The four words spread far, Wu Zong, who stood still, flushed at this moment, looking at Meng Fan angrily. You know, he is a guard sergeant of the Shendu Guardian, killing countless, but he was said no to by a young man, which is undoubtedly a huge insult.
As soon as his figure moved, Wu Zong's big hand gripped the Bao Yuan Sword, and at the same time he walked towards Meng Fan step by step. The horror aura surged at the same time, and the murderous aura was hard to conceal.
"Little boy, die for me, you were still breastfeeding when I licked blood!"
At this moment, Wu Zong was truly angry, his eyes were blood red, and at the same time a sword stood in the void, the vitality in his body burst out, and it was continuously integrated into the Baoyuan sword.
Suddenly, the terrifying killing intent from above the sword light became stronger and stronger, as if a meteor came straight to Meng Fan.
Standing in place, Meng Fan's palm moved at the same time, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning. For a year, Meng Fan has been through slaughter and tempering, heavy armor suppression, and life and death tests. Even a sergeant is far less difficult than Meng Fan.
If it weren't for Mu Yuyin once, perhaps Meng Fan was still a kid who grew up in a greenhouse, but now, he already has blood-stained fangs.
In the next moment, a terrifying force spread from Meng Fan's arms, and he roared at the same time.
"Double fists shake the mountain, get me back!"
In an instant, two terrifying powers spread from between Meng Fan's arms. Under the surge of vitality, like two mountain peaks, they slammed on the sword shadow above the sky. boom! There was a movement in the entire field, and under the bombardment of the terrifying air wave, Wu Zong's figure retreated again and again with the force of overwhelming force.
With his full blow, he was shocked by the opponent. Obviously, the strength of Meng Fan's body had reached an incredible level. Under all sorts of methods, his strength was far beyond his realm!
How is this possible!
Before Wu Zong could stabilize his energy and blood, in the next moment, Meng Fan's figure broke through the space and attacked directly. At the same time, he punched his arm and his palms looked like mountain peaks. In the next moment, Wu Zong bit his teeth, and couldn't help but block his horizontal sword in front of him, and Meng Fan's fist fell directly on it.
bump!
The terrifying force shaking, like a rock flying at high speed, smashed fiercely on the sword, and Wu Zong's serpentine shape took a step back. In the next moment, Meng Fan didn't stop, his arms moved together, and he slammed again at Wu Zong in front of him.
bump! bump!
A series of noises sounded, as if thunder burst, Meng Fan's fist came into close contact with the sword body, like an ancient giant elephant impacting, trampled fiercely.
If it had been a year ago, Meng Fan would not even be able to save his life when he saw Wu Zong, but after a year, Meng Fan had grown from among the young eagles, and the powerful killing methods were only strong against Wu Zong.
Under the terrifying force and torrent, Meng Fan's double fists were the sharpest weapons, and a dozen fists slammed on Wu Zong's sword.
boom!
In the heavy weather and dust, Wu Zong's figure fell directly to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, looking at Meng Fan in shock. In a few breaths, Meng Fan hit a full 17 punches, all in one go. The next moment Wu Zong's palms creaked, the long sword turned into flying ash, scattered all over the sky, and silver powder was flying.
Meng Fan used his fist to blast a handful of Tier 4 Lingbao into powder. Around him, the triumphant smile on Zhu's smiling face instantly solidified, replacing it with an unbelievable fear.
Flutter!
The blood spit out, Wu Zong's figure reluctantly stood up, his eyes looked at Meng Fan sternly, but his eyes were unbelievably shocked. You know, Wu Zong is close to thirty today, before he has reached the point where he is today. There are not a thousand but hundreds of deaths in his hands.
He crawled out of the dead, but the young man he faced was even harsher than himself, and his shot was even more terrifying. What exactly has the other party experienced, reaching this point at such an age! Holding both hands tightly, Wu Zong shouted coldly.
"Meng Fan, you are very strong, but you are too arrogant, you dare to come here alone, today I can definitely kill you!"
While speaking, Wu Zong's hands were tightly grasped, and in the next moment a violent aura surged from between his palms, and the vitality that appeared emitted a red light, making people chill.
At the same time, Wu Zong stepped forward, grasped his fist in the next moment, and brazenly rushed towards Meng Fan.
"Life and death punch!"
Hongzi level exercises, the stage of success!
In an instant, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and the fist in front of him suddenly appeared. The fist did not move. The mere illusion made Meng Fan feel like he wanted to shrink.
You know, Wu Zong's long-hidden trump card in this attack, the moment of the shot, it was like a huge meteorite slamming towards Meng Fan, without concealing the intention of killing, all the vitality was gathered on the fist. .
Under the pressure of terror, Meng Fan's whole body was shocked, but in the next moment, his body did not retreat but moved forward, taking a step forward.
To know that retreating at this time is also dead, so you can only resist hard and break with force! Under the horrible fluctuations, Rao Ling Daiyou on the side could not help but glance over at this moment.
"Be careful, Meng Fan!"
Ling Daiyou couldn't help but sense the aura of death, and suddenly shouted out of voice.
"Haha, it's my father's life and death punch, hum, Meng Fan, I think you are not dead!"
On the side, Zhu Xiaoyin said sharply, such a life and death fist is a real Hongzi-level killing method, concentrating all the strength of the vitality practitioner, blasting out with one punch, and making a life and death sentence!
"Sorry, Meng Fan, although you are strong, you must disappear here today!"
The voice was indifferent, and at the same time Wu Zong's fist rushed towards Meng Fan fiercely. Quan Feng knew that the violent fist was like a black hole that swallowed everything, less than three meters away from Meng Fan!
Between the sparks and flint, Meng Fan's complexion was calm, his palm moved at the same time, and at the next moment his figure jumped up, shouting word by word.
"If you want my life, take my life first and seal the palm of my hand!"
The sound fell, and the palm moved, an ancient breath suddenly appeared from Meng Fan's palm. The majestic breath fluctuated like a tide, and in the next moment a palm appeared in the void. At the same time, Meng Fan's palm fell from the sky, as if a mountain was pressed down!
boom!
A huge wave of air burst, centering on the place where the two met, and in the next moment the overflowing vitality wave spread throughout the entire manor. Suddenly, the surrounding big guys were also trembling, these people walked over from the killing field, no matter how tragic a fight could not shake their minds.
But under such terrifying waves of air, there was a shock of sore legs and feet.
Dust was everywhere, air waves overflowed, a huge palm appeared above the ground, a full five meters! Everything around was shattered and turned into a wave of air. On the side, Ling Daiyou's delicate body stepped forward, staring at the scene, with worry in her eyes.
Between the dust, it slowly dispersed, and in the next moment a faint figure appeared, wearing a blue shirt, licking his tongue, and it was...Meng Fan!
Under Meng Fan, a pile of remnants appeared, naturally belonging to Wu Zong. Wu Zong, a fourth-tier soul refining expert, was smashed to pieces. At this moment, all the sergeants looked like petrified, staring in shock.
They all knew Wu Zong's strength, and Rao was among the top sergeants and was sent to protect Zhu Xiao. However, he was slapped to death by this mysterious person. At this moment, the sergeant couldn't help but look at Meng Fan in the field and swallowed his saliva.
With a move of his palm, Meng Fan gave a wry smile. He didn't expect that the great seal that broke out just now had already begun to take shape. However, it took almost all the vitality in Meng Fan's body for an instant, giving Meng Fan a feeling of limp.
This barren character level technique is really terrifying for the extraction of vitality!
Shaking his head, Meng Fan knew that this was not the time to fall. With a move of his mind and the imprint of the Inverse God scroll in his body, the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was absorbed towards Meng Fan at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Using the imprint to absorb the energy of heaven and earth in this way, Meng Fan had already mastered it, and it was faster than taking the elixir. In a few breaths, Meng Fan drained the surrounding heaven and earth energy alive, and the vitality in his body recovered by a half.
Turning around suddenly, the next moment Meng Fan's eyes faintly looked at Zhu Xiao who was not far away, and smiled faintly.
But in Zhu Xiao's eyes, it was even more terrifying than the of death, and his body couldn't help retreating, an incredible look appeared in his eyes. No way, even if Wu Zong, who was still in the Divine Capital, had good strength, he died in Meng Fan's hands like this!
At this moment, the vitality fluctuations of Zhu Tian around him had slowly dissipated, and only Meng Fan was left to look at him!
Step by step, Meng Fan came directly to Zhu Xiao's body, not moving, but the terrifying aura immediately made Zhu Xiao step forward and knelt directly on the ground, knocking his head like garlic. "You can't kill me, my father is Zhu Tian, ​​you can do whatever you want..."
Looking at Meng Fan, Zhu Xiao cried and walked towards Meng Fan on her knees.
Looking at Zhu Xiao, Meng Fan's eyes were indifferent, but he did not speak out, just watching the other party perform. Kneeling step by step before coming to Meng Fan, Zhu Xiao said loudly, "I can give you the treasure of heaven and earth, give you the title of the empire, give you beautiful women... and kill you!"
Within one meter of Meng Fan, Zhu Xiao couldn't help it anymore, suddenly stood up, and at the same time a sharp dagger appeared from the cuff and went straight to Meng Fan's throat.
With a sneer, Meng Fan's palm was lifted, and his five fingers directly grabbed Zhu Xiao's palm, and the other's arm was immediately broken.
In the next moment, Meng Fan made a big hand, and fell from the sky, the waves of air roared and overwhelming.
"My father is..."
bump!
With a palm down, Meng Fan slapped Zhu Xiao to death, without even finishing his words.
Around him, everyone looked at this scene, and many sergeants were all slumped to the ground. You know, Zhu Xiao, Zhu Tian's only son, was actually killed by Shengsheng.
The descendants of the strong in the Po Yuan realm, do not hesitate to kill! Even if it was Ling Daiyou, her pretty face couldn't help changing, and she was a little shocked at Meng Fan's cruelty.
The entire field was petrified, but Meng Fan didn't hesitate. Even Meng Xi killed him without hesitation, let alone a Zhu Xiao. Killing yourself, when did you care about his background!