If you ask who Zhaoming is most afraid of meeting in the witch tribe, besides the Great Witch Immortal King, he is the Wu Mengjiu.

Baiman has extremely strong combat power, but he is not afraid of having a furnace body refining **. Even if he encounters the so-called No. 1 Wu Xiangzhou, he can still fight.

But Meng Jiu is different. The Meng family's natural magical powers are so fast that it makes it difficult for him to react.

The one who wins by yourself is defense, but the opponent's speed can make you helpless. This is not the most troublesome, and the more troublesome thing is that you can't escape even if you escape. Even if it is the fire escape technique, it may not be as fast as Meng Jiu's speed.

Once you are entangled by this person, you will either defeat the other party, or wait for the other witches to come and fall into a heavy siege.

And the thing that was most worried happened. After Bai Qiu, the first Shangwu to come was Meng Jiu.

After knocking Zhaoming away, Meng Jiu shook the long halberd in his hand and asked coldly: "Are you the only one? Where is Shura?"

Zhaoming smiled faintly: "He left first, and he doesn't want to be entangled by his defeated generals, and he's wasting time."

Meng Jiu rushed in murderous intent in his eyes: "Is that so? You have to stay when he leaves!"

Zhaoming laughed: "Can you leave? It's not a worry. Anyway, don't you have to deal with your fly before leaving?"

He was determined to rescue all the demon clans in the Demon Garden, but at this moment he could not help himself. Facing Meng Jiu, he had no way to deal with other things.

This is reality, not everyone can be saved. Opportunities only belong to those who have enough ability or react at the first time. Waiting, waiting and watching, and finally getting is often to watch the opportunity disappear and despair.

"Then you think too much of yourself!" Meng Jiu laughed in anger, flashed his body and came to Zhaoming.

The speed was so fast. Zhaoming felt a flash in front of him, and the other party had already reached the front.

In a hurry to fight, the lightning and sparks were repelled for thousands of meters again.

Standing firmly, without waiting for the opponent to take another move, Zhaoming tried his best to activate the Spin Qi Tianhuo. At the same time, he used the Flame Art, Yangming Art and Tiger Roaring Heavenly Achievement. The flame pattern intertwined, activate the Spin Qi Tianhuo to the extreme.

In the turbulent moments, he rushed to all directions, and his spiritual sense opened and began to capture Meng Jiu's traces.

"Do you think this is useful? Innocence!" Meng Jiu sneered, flashing in the void like a ghost, and the feeling of instant appearance and disappearing instantly, like the legendary space magic power.

Zhaoming had no expression on his face, just as the other party said, even though he had already activated his spiritual sense to the extreme, he could only feel a little trace and it was difficult to capture the other party's figure.

The martial arts in the world are invincible, but only fast is not broken.

In the past, I encountered the same situation when I was fighting against Meng Diao in the Colosseum, but this time it was much worse than that time.

But no matter what, I can only deal with it in a similar way to the day.

A heart moved, and six flying fire meteors were triggered, which caused the flames around her to turn into six fire dragons. Her huge and long body was winding, tracking Meng Jiu's traces in all directions.

The flames soared into the sky. Six fire dragons circled around Zhaoming quickly, covering the entire sky, turning into a sea of ​​fire.

There is almost no gap in this kind of exercise. But Meng Jiu is too strong, and it is not comparable to Meng Diao. Even if Zhao Ming did this, he still cannot attack the opponent.

"It's far from it!"

Meng Jiu shouted coldly, and rushed to Zhaoming in an instant as if he was traveling through space. The halberd light shone sharply and pierced the purple palace.

This time it was so fast that it was hard to describe. Even Zhaoming had no time to resist. The place in the purple palace was stabbed by the halberd light. Amid the sound of metal clashing, sparks were everywhere.

Even though there is a furnace body refining ** and the body of the divine weapon, the Zi Mansion is hit, which still makes Zhaoming dizzy and almost loses his mind.

In a hurry, he could only use an angry punch to force the opponent back.

Before he could wake up, Meng Jiu's attack came again. Although he was surprised by Zhaoming's physical strength, he firmly believed that if he kept attacking the Zi Mansion, he would definitely defeat the opponent.

This is the easiest method, but it is also the most effective method. Zhaoming is strong, but there are only a few shortcomings in the purple palace.

He raised his hand to seal the light of the opponent's halberd, and the five fire dragons circled rapidly, spreading their teeth and claws, trying to swallow Mengjiu.

"You are very smart. This method really forces me to increase my speed to the extreme. Unfortunately, your strength is only so. Even if you catch me, so what?"

Meng Jiu was approaching again, bathed in the flames, and the halberd was unparalleled, as if he was coming from all directions, making people unable to tell the truth or the falsehood, or they were all true.

Zhaoming said nothing and tried his best to block the opponent's attack. The flying fire meteor flashed red light, triggering the flames, burning even more fiercely.

"It's all like this, and I still want to use the flames to capture my figure. You can't fight back!"

Meng Jiu kept flashing around, constantly provoking Zhaoming with words between attacks. The power of Xuanji Tianhuo was too great, even if he could not deal with it for a long time.

Zhaoming tried all his skills, but it was still not enough. The Zi Mansion was hit several times and was extremely uncomfortable. After a moment, he simply sacrificed the Kongtong Seal and hung it directly in the Zi Mansion.

This method was done once and for all, and Meng Jiujiu's light was like rain, but he could no longer pose a threat to the Zi Mansion.

"Good treasure, but unfortunately I can only protect you for the time being!" Meng Jiu said slowly: "You are entangled by me and you will never get out. The other witches will arrive soon, and you will still have to wait and surrender."

Zhaoming didn't say anything, and was still exerting all his strength to activate the flame.

Meng Jiu attacked again, but after finding that there was no effect, he simply gave up the attack and kept moving around and consuming Zhaoming's true energy.

After a long stalemate, Zhaoming suddenly stopped and gasped. The fire dragons around him seemed to be alive, and flew out under the guidance of the flying fire meteor.

Meng Jiu showed up and sneered: "Why, don't you chase after me?"

Zhaoming gasped deeply for a few minutes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No need to chase after me! I won this battle!"

"Is it a fool?" A cold light flashed in Meng Jiu's eyes. He hated this feeling of being looked down upon, especially the other party was just a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Your magical power is nothing more than speed, nothing more than speed, but how much do you know about my flame?"

"What?"

Meng Jiu frowned. Before he could think of anything, Zhaoming slapped his palm and shouted: "Solidify! Fire Prison!"

In an instant, I suddenly felt the world quiet. Meng Jiu was shocked and looked around and found that the flames that Zhaoming had activated before did not disappear, but were densely spread around, wrapping all the battlefields of the two, turning them into a huge ball, and they were in the center of the ball.

At this time, the flame solidified, and the flame that should have been invisible and invisible turned into a physical body like a red stone, just like a flame prison.

"Do you think this can stop me?" Meng Jiu sneered, and a halberd light stabbed out, hitting the flame prison directly.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and flames were everywhere, like meteor fireworks flying. A big hole appeared on the flame prison, but it was just a big hole and it was not penetrated.

Zhaoming had tried his best to activate the flame before, but he had already thought of this place. At this time, the thickness of the flame prison was nearly 10,000 meters and difficult to penetrate.

The fire moved in my heart, and the big hole that was hit was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Meng Jiu's face turned solemn. At this moment, he felt the danger vaguely, but he still said, "Closing me, you can't escape. Even if I stand here, you can't hit me, so what's the point?"

"I said, you don't know much about my flame!" Zhaoming smiled faintly: "This flame prison can lock you up, but it is useless to me. I can escape easily. But don't worry, I won't do this..."

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Because I want to defeat you with dignity. It will definitely feel good to defeat a witch in this place where I once held and enslaved me."

"Can you do it?" Meng Jiuli shouted.

"You'll know if you try it!" Zhaoming stretched out his hand, clenched his five fingers suddenly, and shouted: "Shrink!"

As soon as the words came, the flame prison quickly shrank like a bubble that was losing air. As the compression was compressed, the flame wall became thicker and thicker, and it felt like the world collapsed and was coming towards it.

"You want to compress the combat space!"

At this moment, Meng Jiu's face finally changed drastically. His defense is not as strong as Tong Wu, his attack is not as strong as Baiman, and his comprehensive combat power is not as strong as Xiang Zhou, so he wins at one speed.

Once the space is too small, the advantage of speed will naturally disappear. In such a combat environment, he will become no different from ordinary witch tribes.

If the other party succeeds, you will definitely lose.

Meng Jiu secretly exclaimed in his heart that if he hadn't been joking at the time, how could the other party succeed? But regretting at this time was useless, so he could only try his best to kill the wall of flames. As long as he breaks a hole and lets himself rush out, the situation will naturally reverse.

However, when the flame prison shrinks, it is equivalent to compressing again, and the flame wall becomes harder and thicker.

Even if Meng Jiu put all his strength into practice, he could not rush out at all.

"ah!"

If you can't get out of trouble, you can only have the last way to defeat Zhaoming. Although this possibility is extremely small, you must try it.

With a loud shout, the halberd light was like rain, and Zhaoming came from all directions.

At this time, the space in the flame prison was less than 100 meters in radius, and the speed advantage was gone, and there was no flashing dodge.

Facing Meng Jiu's killing move, Zhao Ming had no expression on his face, his expression was indifferent, and he did not move, allowing the halberd light to hit him.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of impact and collisions, sparks rose everywhere, Zhaoming was like an immortal golden body, leaving a white mark tightly without any damage.

"Do you know what other benefits are there for a small space?" Zhaoming suddenly said, "The power of some magical powers can be exerted to an indescribable extreme."

While speaking, a red ball of light condensed in his hand, full of flame power.

He raised it above his head and shattered, and Zhaoming was instantly enveloped in a pillar of flame.
Chapter completed!