Chapter 1782: World War I

war!
A word spit out, shocking the world!
The blood exploded, and the light overflowed. Standing on the sky, Meng Fan was like a great and demon sweeping everything, and the whole person revealed an unparalleled and terrifying breath.
The thirteen hall masters are naturally well-known in the world. Facing this kind of existence that has been the strongest since ancient times, there is no retreat in Meng Fan’s eyes, only the fist of rebellious blasted out. In an instant, the whole person was cut forward like a must-see weapon.
Bang!
A punch hit, and the hall master also snorted coldly, raising his hand and banging against Meng Fan's inverse fist.
Both are the ultimate strength of fierceness. At the moment of this collision, they collapsed around, directly punching the void into a spatial black hole.
Experts will know if there is any!
It was just at the moment when the fists collided, Meng Fan’s brows were raised. He has been among the kings for a while, and in the middle is to behead the two great kings and powerhouses, sweeping through all the wastes with the rebellious martial arts, including The old Ji Tianshen was always at a disadvantage.
But between today, it makes Meng Fan feel a more vigorous martial art. The two are opposite. Even though Meng Fan’s inverse martial art swallows everything and encompasses everything, it actually gives birth to a feeling of insignificance. .
The martial arts aura of the thirteen hall masters seems to be the extreme of everything in the world. The moment anyone sees the thirteen hall masters, it means that they have reached the end and end everything!
The latter is the of death, which is synonymous with annihilation!
Yep! ?
His heart shook, Meng Fan understood that the palace master who swept the world was really extraordinary, but the speed of punching at the same time was not slow. After this moment, his fists swayed, smashing the vacuum all the way, and coming to the thirteen hall masters.
"Not bad!"
Facing Meng Fan’s ultimate killing power, the lord of the thirteen halls was expressionless and said sorrowfully,
"You can reach today, there is indeed a set, but you did not kill you that day, because the ancient gods were present, and now there is only you and me in this world. Do you think you have the capital to contend?"
Words are powerful, just like rules.
The thirteen hall masters have traversed the world and played all over the world for so many years. Every word of his utterance has the meaning of a true emperor, as if you want you to live, if you want to die, die. In this respect, compare , Meng Fan is quite different from him!
After a short while, you can see that the field is caught in an extremely violent duel. The two bodies fought close together, and they changed infinitely. Any blow was a move to break everything, extremely fast and constant. Collide together!
Meng Fan is the main attacker, and the 13th hall is the main defense. This kind of close combat is the field that Meng Fan is best at. For many years, he has relied on his own ability to survive!
However, no matter how fierce Meng Fan's boxer was, under this collision, he did not break through any defenses of the thirteen hall masters.
Standing on the top of the sky, he was not chaotic at all, and methodically resisted all Meng Fan's attacks!
"Inverse God Seal!"
In the next moment, Meng Fan no longer hesitated, instead he let out a loud roar. In just three words, he swallowed the mountains and rivers, like a hundred thousand thunders!
Five fingers stretched out with golden light. This is the strongest man ever faced with the vitality river. Naturally, Meng Fan has no hands left. So only a moment later, he merges martial arts. After a series of punches, it is even more so. There was a handprint that split everything.
boom!
In a moment, a series of terrifying runes appeared around the body of the thirteen hall masters, naturally forming a kind of killing array. This black death air was in the hands of the thirteen hall masters, evolving to the extreme, killing Hengkong directly printed Meng Fan's rebellious spirit to resist!
The sky burst open, and the sound was deafening. Under this kind of impact, the Hall of Chaos was constantly trembling.
In the smoke of gunpowder, waves of colliding air overflowed, and among them, a figure could be seen flying out, it was the lord of the thirteenth hall!
It's done!
Meng Fan's pupils shrank and stepped out, intending to pursue the victory, but as soon as he left, a feeling of coldness came from behind him, as if he was being stared at by a deadly killing god.
not good!
Meng Fan turned around abruptly, but it was too late, because a blow was already going through everything, ignoring Meng Fan’s defenses, even with the resistance like the instinct of a tens of thousands of mothers and sons, they were completely torn apart by him and directly hit hard. On Meng Fan's back.
Creak!
It was just a moment that the cold and dark air of death entered Meng Fan's body, and the person who shot it was no one else, but the thirteen hall master!
There was only a one-on-one duel between the two sides, but it was clear that the thirteen hall masters were better. Before that, they not only resisted Meng Fan’s attack, but also fooled Meng Fan into a momentary loss of consciousness, thinking that it was him who quit. The real body is actually just an illusion.
But the true body of the thirteen hall masters moved in an instant, came behind Meng Fan, and succeeded in one blow!
The blood flew horizontally, and a piercing pain struck after a short while, causing Meng Fan to bite his teeth and move his body. The green shirt was directly stained red by the blood.
Who is the thirteen hall master, how fierce a blow is, not only broke at least three bones of Meng Fan in an instant, but the powerful black death aura penetrated into Meng Fan's body!
"Roar!"
Just a moment later, Meng Fan let out a low growl, grabbed his palm, and walked toward his wound. In a moment, he could see that Meng Fan's palm was carrying a large piece of flesh and blood, all on his own, as if he was not himself. The same, he tore it off directly.
Under this condition, it can be said that the blood on Meng Fan's back is like a fountain, and the wound is deep and bones are reachable, which is astounding.
"So decisive!"
In the distance, seeing this scene, the thirteen hall master smiled lightly, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes. Before he succeeded in a blow, he even covered his martial arts aura in Meng Fan's body. If Meng Fan's reaction was a little slow, and if he didn't attack him so cruelly, it is very likely that the thirteen hall master's martial arts meant Deep into Meng Fan's bone marrow.
When the time comes, it will not be such a large area torn apart his own flesh and blood, but the whole person's body will be exploded, otherwise it will hurt his soul. This is the terrible of the thirteenth hall master!
Such an injury is impossible to recover even easily, and the reconnection of flesh and blood makes Meng Fan look like a blood man at this moment, quite tragic.
"But you still can't!"
The thirteen hall master shook his head, narrowed his eyes, and said calmly,
"You should see the gap between you and me. It's so big. Don't say that we are here today. Even if it's me alone, how can you win?"
The tone was calm, but there was a sound, invisibly hitting Meng Fan's heart cultivation.
This kind of battle between gods and kings is even more critical. Once the opponent loses confidence, there will be loopholes in the battle and the opponent will succeed!
Under such a situation, it can be said that Meng Fan was forced to the Jedi, quite not optimistic!