The man covered his throat and looked at Meng Zifan in disbelief. This was an insult to him. It could have been a serious injury, but it only hurt his throat.

"Is this the level of people in the soul group?" Meng Zifan said with some disdain. It can be said that he and the soul group have an irresolvable hatred. Almost all the forces of the soul group in Luo Yun's world have been abolished, and they are all directly related to him.

Or an indirect relationship, and the soul group has targeted him several times.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. I just underestimated my enemy. Do you really think you can hurt me again?" The injured person was still arrogant. He felt that he didn't notice Meng Zifan move when he was preparing the immortal method.

And his natal magical power has not been used yet.z.br

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On the battlefield, this is because it is near the kingdom of death, and the immortal consciousness is suppressed.

His figure disappeared again. This time the man finally became vigilant, retreated decisively, and began to condense his immortal magic. The immortal weapons surrounded him to protect his body, and his immortal magic was also condensed immediately.

But Meng Zifan appeared so directly in front of him, his face changed, and he immediately threw the immortal magic out, and the immortal weapon also blasted Meng Zifan under his control.

"Rubbish!"

The man just saw Meng Zifan utter these two words, and the immortal magic he released was directly held down by Meng Zifan's hands, compressed and extinguished in his hands. What made him even more desperate was that although the immortal weapon had not yet been promoted to

It was a respected weapon, and its strength was pretty good, but Meng Zifan was able to break it into two pieces with just one punch.

His retreat speed was as slow as a snail in front of Meng Zifan. A space crack appeared behind him, and he was about to build a space tunnel to distance himself. However, Meng Zifan just looked at him, and the man felt his soul instantly in pain.

There are not many people who know the Yuan Shen Immortal Technique. Even those from the Soul Group, there are not many people who practice the Yuan Shen Immortal Technique. Moreover, these people are average in strength, that is, they are at the level of ordinary disciples of great forces, and they are not at Meng Zifan's level.

Seeing their companions howling in pain, as if they had been attacked by some kind of terror, the other four finally couldn't sit still. The four of them took action at the same time, gathering powerful immortal magic to force Meng Zifan back.

A sea of ​​fire rose up, blocking all their attacks from the wall of fire made by the sea of ​​fire. When they broke through the flames, the bodies of their companions had appeared in Meng Zifan's hands.

In the Immortal Realm, he could almost instantly kill a strong person in the same realm. Meng Zifan's terror made the four of them tremble.

"Ya Xuan, Chu Fei, the two people on the right are left to you. Consolidate your cultivation through fighting as soon as possible. I'm afraid it won't be able to stop in the future." Meng Zifan called the two out and pointed at the two on the right.

said.

"Okay, before you took action, I didn't fully familiarize myself with my own power. This time, I can fully familiarize myself with the power of the Immortal Realm." Ji Yaxuan said with a smile.

Meng Zifan was actually relieved to leave these four people to the two of them, but the situation on the battlefield changed rapidly, so he had to leave more room. The melting hole appeared, and Meng Zifan suddenly appeared next to the two people on the left, directly holding them down.

The body flew away through the air.

The two of them were horrified to find that their bodies were beyond their control. Not to mention using their own magical powers to fight back, they were unable to condense even the simplest magical skills, and they completely lost control of themselves.

"Sorry, I don't have time to waste time with you losers. We must take back Emperor Jiuyuan's body and send you two to reunite with your companions."

The power of spiritual fire rushed into the two people's bodies, directly burning their souls, and the bodies were thrown into the storage ring. He quickly forced himself towards another strong man, and punched away a third-level Immortal Realm strong man.

It gives your teammates a chance to counterattack.

"Thank you!"

The man thanked him in surprise, but after his opponent received Meng Zifan's blow, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was actually wounded by a punch from a monk who was two realms younger. This man had heard of Meng Zifan's name.

, after all, he was a genius monster who won the first place, and his reputation has already spread to all the major forces.

As a free man, Meng Zifan constantly appears behind the enemy. He will not treat the people of the Soul Group.

What kind of morals are there? After several attacks in a row, no fewer than seven or eight strong men were severely injured by him.

"This kid seems to be on the must-kill list of our soul group. I didn't expect to find him in Luo Yun Continent. As soon as he appeared, he was already in the Immortal Realm. I must not keep him, I will kill him!"

The strong man at the fourth level of the Immortal Realm repelled his opponent. After being stopped by his teammates, he quickly charged towards Meng Zifan.

At the fourth level of the Immortal Realm, I am afraid that my natal magical powers have been thoroughly mastered, and I am absolutely proficient in controlling the power of the Immortal Realm.

Meng Zifan felt a powerful aura crushing him, and quickly retreated to avoid being flanked by the opponent's people, and temporarily distanced himself from the opponent.

"The middle stage of the Immortal Realm is finally here." Meng Zifan was a little excited. The third level of the Immortal Realm no longer poses a threat to him. The middle stage of the Immortal Realm is the best place for him to test his true strength.

opponent.

"Boy, you are already on my soul team's kill list. You don't know how to hide and practice slowly and improve, and yet you dare to show up here. You are simply seeking death!"

The man glanced at Meng Zifan and directly transformed into a huge palm, trying to trap him in his palm.

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The space vibrated, and Meng Zifan felt that the space around him seemed to be undergoing some special changes. He immediately used the power of space to smooth the surrounding space, but not far in front of him, a space crack suddenly appeared, and a palm directly

Caught him.

"As expected of a fourth-level Immortal Realm expert, his control over the power of space is indeed better than mine." Meng Zifan was not careless, and a punch that gathered the power of his blood directly collided with the opponent's palm.

However, this palm was not an entity, and he missed with one blow. Then, space cracks continued to appear all around, and at least one palm stretched out from each crack. It was impossible to tell which one was the entity, and he could only punch it one after another.

All the palms that came close were scattered.

The man kept sneering in the distance. This method of his would give a strong person in the same realm a headache. As long as he was not careful, he could materialize his fist and give the opponent a heavy blow.

"Fire Purgatory, rise!"

Meng Zifan knew that if this continued, he would only be wasted in vain. Although he was not afraid of being consumed now, he could not be led by the other party. The Fire Purgatory protected him, and his figure disappeared from the other party's sight.

"Hmph, are you trying to block my attack with this little trick? It's just a dream."

The man snorted coldly, and more intensive attacks appeared. This time, the materialized fists continued to appear, violently attacking the outer wall of the Fire Purgatory, and soon peeled it off, revealing Meng Zifan's figure.

"Come out, get out!"

Countless fist shadows once again surrounded Meng Zifan, and then directly submerged him. However, the man did not notice a ball of flames falling downwards. After the flames fell to the ground, they quickly penetrated into the ground.

When all the man's attacks actually landed on Meng Zifan, he suddenly felt that there was danger approaching from below. He quickly pulled away, but it was too late. The Thunder Sword submerged him in the blink of an eye, and Meng Zifan's figure

Also slowly appeared from behind the sword formation.

"You!" The man looked at Meng Zifan in disbelief. He had been paying attention to Meng Zifan's figure, and he was sure that the person who just attacked was indeed Meng Zifan.

"Haha, don't think that you are the only one who has the means to confuse your opponents. My methods are more confusing than yours."

Meng Zifan sneered, the thunder flashed in the Thunder Sword Formation, and a large number of tribulation thunders were swallowed up and attacked the man crazily. The thunder spirit bead that had been completely repaired even absorbed a large amount of the power of the tribulation thunders, and launched a fierce attack on the man regardless of consumption.

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The power of thunder and sword energy were intertwined, and each sword energy could easily cut the heaven and earth apart, which made the man miserable. However, this method alone could not defeat the opponent. The man made a seal with both hands, and under the surge of energy,

Transformed into a thousand-meter-tall giant, he slapped away all the sword energy nearby.

"This is the blood formula studied by the soul team.

"Is this the result above? I obviously didn't feel the giant bloodline, as if it suddenly appeared from the Yuan Mansion." Meng Zifan frowned, the research on the soul group is probably not popular, and those few people just did not use other

The power of blood.

The man who turned into a giant had an astonishing defense. The thunder sword energy that had caused him so much pain before was now piercing his body, and only some sparks could be seen, as if he were made of fine gold.

"Do you want to fight with physical strength?"

What he is not afraid of the most is this. In terms of physical strength, how many people can be stronger than Meng Zifan. The blood energy gathered, the sword array was put away, Meng Zifan punched the giant, and the fist was fierce with the fist that was bigger than him.

Fighting each other fiercely.

The power of this punch is almost Meng Zifan's strongest punch. Only by using the black immortal pattern can the power surpass this punch.

"boom!"

The space collapsed in all directions along the fists of the two, and the energy storm generated was unable to cause any damage to the bodies of the two. With this punch, they each retreated a kilometer away, almost evenly matched, and no one took advantage in the future.

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"Very good, you have completely aroused my interest, kill!"

There was another loud shout, and the sound spread around like thunder. A figure that looked like a mountain kept colliding with a human figure. The powerful impact made other combatants in the distance feel a little shocked, and they released their immortal consciousness one after another.
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