Chapter 279: Meng Menghan

"Meng elder, can you dare to fight with me?"
Sumo stood proud and the voice spread throughout the audience.
If Meng Han has a true spiritual level of more than six major repairs, Sumo will not invite him, but the true spiritual realm of the four peaks, Sumo is not in the eye.
For Meng Han, this person is also trying to kill and then fast.
At the beginning, Sumo had just broken through to the spiritual environment. When he saw the internal door assessment, this person would have difficulty in him and prevented him from entering the inner door.
The last time Fei Fei came to kill him, Meng Han forced to convict him, and finally wanted to kill him.
For this person, Su Mo Ruo has the opportunity to never stop.
At this moment, Meng Han stood behind the elders and other elders, and heard Sumo's words, his eyes slammed slightly, and a fierce murder flashed past.
As a disciple, Su Mo directly invited him to be an elder. It was a total contempt for him and an insult to him.
The last time Sumo gave him half a piece of Lingshi, to compensate for his impaired dignity, the matter has been thoroughly spread throughout the island, making him a joke.
This incident, like a thorn, smashed into the heart of Meng Han, making him sleepy.
If Sumo does not die, this matter will become a stagnation in Meng Han’s heart.
Meng Han secretly estimated the strength of Sumo, Sumo can easily kill Pang He, has the strength of the four real spirits, but still a lot worse than him!
When the footsteps were raised, Meng Han came out. Of course he did not fear Sumo. Sumo was invited to fight with him and he was interested in him.
"Meng Han, be sure to kill him!
A voice came into the ears of Meng Han, the voice of the elders.
Meng Han nodded gently, and immediately rose to the sky and came to the sky.
"Stunning, I won't kill you, I will kill him!"
Meng Han said to Duan Jingtian.
Duan Jingtian was slightly indulged, with a slight jaw, and then his body fell down.
"Sumo, I won't let you die today!"
Meng Han’s shot in the sinister sin, and he smiled.
Somo looked at each other coldly, disdainfully smiled: "Old fool / forced, you can shoot it!"
"what did you say?"
Meng Han heard the words, his face was green, and the murder was more intense. Sumo actually called him ‘old stupid/forced’!
"What? You liked me to call you silly / forced, but also want me to shout a few more?"
Sumo snorted and sighed: "That's what you listen to, you Menghan, is an honest fool!"
Sumo's taunts, ridiculous expressions, and sarcasm words instantly blew the anger in Meng Han's chest.
"Bee, you are looking for death!"
Meng Han roared, the momentum of his body suddenly broke out, and the power of the four peaks of the true spirits was completely unfolded.
Sumo also did not want to be outdone, and his body was violent, so fierce, and the air cut of the whole body was broken. His whole person was like a sword with a stalk, and he was peerless.
Above the heights of Sumo and Meng Han, below, the entire Fengling Island people are watching, it is a lot of attention.
"Zhou Xin, do you say that Brother Sumo can defeat the elders of Meng?"
Niu Xiaohu looked at the sky and asked softly.
"I don't know! Their strength is unfathomable in our eyes. It is impossible to judge!"
Zhou Xin shook his head, the strength of the two of them was too low, and the depth of the true spiritual realm could not be seen at all.
A few kilometers away from Niu Xiaohu, Luo Qianfan and Luo Wei stood under a big tree, quietly watching Sumo in the sky.
"Thousands of sails, Sumo's talent is terrible! He came to Fengling Island for more than a year, and he has reached such a height. His talent has far surpassed that of Tianyue, which is the first genius of Tianyue!"
Luo Yan's face is dignified, without the frivolity of the past.
Luo Qianfan heard the words and nodded slightly. He said: "His talent, I have repeatedly exceeded my expectations, I can't keep up with his footsteps now!"
Luo Qianfan is now helpless. Originally, he was extremely confident about his talent, but since he met Sumo, his self-confidence has been disintegrated bit by bit.
"Oh! Thousands of sails, don't be discouraged, your level of martial arts, but also more than four days, four years, you can catch up with them!"
Luo Yan laughed.
Luo Qianfan smiled helplessly and said: "It is not difficult to surpass the four moons, but it is almost impossible to surpass Sumo!"
If Luo Qianfan’s words are heard in the ears of outsiders, it will certainly make people feel awkward and can’t believe it.
Beyond the four moons?
This is simply impossible, but listening to it in Luo's ear is normal.
At this time, Luo Qianfan, with a strong atmosphere, has clearly reached the peak of the eight peaks of Lingwujing. This cultivation speed is not much worse than that of Sumo.
In the sky, Meng Han and Sumo's momentum constantly collided, forming a fierce wind, sweeping nine days.
"dead!"
Meng Han screamed and suddenly shot, and the big palm stretched out. The tens of meters of palm prints were continuous, layered, and crushed toward Sumo.
Endless palm prints, the power of the sky, the white clouds in the sky are instantly dissipated.
The palm prints passed, the air surged like a wave, and it bursted and bursting.
Many of the disciples of Fengling Island have widened their eyes, and their hearts are shocked. They are the elders of the inner door. The strength is really strong. It is not what Panghe can compare!
Can Sumo catch this trick?
Everyone is staring in the air, not wanting to miss this wonderful scene.
"It's you who died!"
In the air, Sumo sighed coldly, and the sword in his hand radiantly turned into a ray of swords that was dozens of meters long, echoing the golden light on his body.
Hey!
Su Mo's body shape was turned into a streamer and directly rushed to Meng Han.
"crack!"
With a long sword, it seems that the heavens and the earth are all one, and the sword is over, everything is shattered.

So powerful?

Meng Han's face changed, his powerful blow, actually Sumo easily broke, so he was shocked.
Everyone is equally astonished. The strength of Sumo seems to have no limit. It has to be promoted again and again.
"The tide of the gods - the tides!"
Seeing Sumo rushing, Meng Han Meng gnawed his teeth, and the endless real yuan gathered in the palm, and once again shot a palm.
This palm is extremely horrible. The palm print is hundreds of meters long, covering the sky, and the horror of the real yuan is enough to crush a hill.
In the face of Meng Han's such a strong hand, Su Mo still does not evade, the whole person seems to be integrated with the long sword, turned into a hole in the void, the wind around the body, directly stabbed to the palm print.
call out!
Sumo's speed is extremely fast, all the way through, the air is making a shrill sound.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, Sumo slammed into the huge palm print. His figure was only a slight meal, and he pierced the palm print instantly, passing through the palm print.
Hey!
Through the palm print, Sumo has approached Meng Han, a long sword, a dozens of meters of Jianguang tearing the air, bowing to Meng Han.