The seemingly tangible power in the powerful body was constantly fluctuating, causing all the disciples to feel the palpitating aura when they looked at Zhou Meng.
Strong, too strong. Even among the strong men among the nine holes, there are only a few who can compare with Zhou Meng based on momentum alone. However, the disciples of six holes in the group did not pay much attention.
Zhou Meng is a human being, not a god. With hundreds of disciples joining the battle, his consumption may not be enough to last until the end. Therefore, no matter what Zhou Meng does, Longhu Peak will definitely lose this time.
"The first group of offensive and defensive battles in the arena begins!"
As Fanchen's words fell, the ten disciples of Yunmeng Peak all showed their weapons, including swords, knives, hooks, hammers, and some with bare hands. Each one of them was in a state of war, with wary expressions on their faces, and they twisted around.
The shape surrounded Zhou Meng, and then moved slowly, as if looking for Zhou Meng's flaws.
After Zhou Meng started like this, the other two huge arenas had also begun the first round of fighting. For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on these three arenas.
Zhou Meng's eyes were calm. Each of the ten disciples who besieged him only had about 6,000 elephants. The ten disciples could not cause any substantial harm to Zhou Meng. This was the disparity in strength.
"superior!"
Boom, ten figures were like exploding giant cannons, and the figures rushed towards Zhou Meng. Each of them launched their strongest attack, trying to defeat Zhou Meng directly. In an instant, ten attacks violently bombarded Zhou Meng.
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Fanchen in the audience is always ready to take action to save any disciple who may die. This is a competition, not a battlefield of life and death. There are several soul realm elders watching each arena, and they feel that there is life in them.
When there is danger, we will rescue them. Of course, some people who are too late to save will die on the spot, but this rarely happens.
There was also a bit of anxiety in Long Feng Hu Yun's eyes, but it was not for now. They knew that with Zhou Meng's strength, if they wanted to kill these ten people, they could kill them in an instant. They considered it.
It's six holes.
With a rumble, ten attacks arrived at Zhou Meng's side in the blink of an eye. His originally dull eyes suddenly burst into a strange color, and the aura in his body suddenly increased.
Bang, Zhou Meng raised his arm, swung it round, and suddenly swung it out. The disguised power of the Great Perfection Elephant directly brought up the roaring wind and rumbled towards the three disciples facing him.
With a click, the palms came into contact with the weapons. All the weapons held by the disciples blinked into powder and fell directly to the ground. Then, blood mist appeared on the chests of the three figures. They fell and flew away. They fell to the ground and fainted.
At this time, all the attacks of the other seven disciples hit Zhou Meng. The huge force failed to move Zhou Meng's body at all. The faces of the seven disciples who were about to smile were only shocked.
The power that attacked Zhou Meng's body was directly swallowed up by streams of golden light, and turned into power to replenish himself. Then Zhou Meng moved, motionless as a mountain, and moving as fast as thunder. He could only see his arms waving, like huge fists.
Unstoppable, he knocked down the seven disciples who besieged him in the blink of an eye, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Hiss, all the disciples watching the battle took a breath. Zhou Meng, who was so strong, knocked out all ten disciples with just two strikes. Moreover, the attacks of seven disciples did not cause any damage to him.
This battle made everyone look at Zhou Meng with deep fear.
"The second set of challenges at Yunmeng Peak begins."
Fanchen was also a little surprised, but it was reasonable. The bone realm of Dzogchen Xiangli did have incredible power. It was also reasonable to defeat ten disciples with two moves.
While the first challenge of the other two major arenas was still in a stalemate, the first group had already started the second challenge, and the speed was so fast that they could not even catch up.
Whoosh, whoosh, ten more figures landed on the ring. In the eyes of these ten disciples, apart from the rumbling fighting spirit, there was also a hint of fear. After all, Zhou Meng's fierce battle like a god of war just now made them feel scared.
cold.
The ten disciples gathered together, seemingly trying to form a force to resist Zhou Meng and then take the opportunity to defeat him. However, when they just stood up, they were surprised to find that Zhou Meng's figure had mysteriously disappeared.
"Be careful, hurry up!" A voice of exclamation suddenly sounded, and the ten disciples turned around quickly, the weapons in their hands had been waved out, but when their eyes just glanced at Zhou Mengzhi behind them, they felt a majestic and vast force.
The force hit their bodies, leaving them with no ability to fight back.
Bang, boom, all ten disciples were knocked away and fell onto the ring. They all fainted. No one was still awake. A breeze blew by, and all the disciples watching the battle shivered. These were still human beings.
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"Haha, come on, Senior Brother Zhou Meng, Longhu Peak will definitely win, we will definitely win the championship this time!"
"Come on, Senior Brother Zhou Meng, your fellow juniors are cheering you on, you have to come on, let them have a taste of the power of our Dragon Tiger Peak, and see who dares to look down on us again!"
The disciples of Longhu Peak were all excited and excited. This is an honor. As disciples of Longhu Peak, they felt deeply proud.
When the strong men of Yunmeng Peak saw this, they all held back anger in their hearts. Isn't this too bullying?
As the second batch of challenging disciples all fell down, the third batch of disciples followed closely and entered the ring. They all looked at Zhou Meng with anger in their eyes, wishing they could eat Zhou Meng.
"Zhou Meng, no matter how strong you are, you can't stop so many people taking turns to attack. Fall down!"
The ten people were the first to take action, and sharp figures came to Zhou Meng's side in the blink of an eye. With a palm and a knife, the entire arena was filled with attacks and murderous intent.
Zhou Meng's eyes were steady, his figure rushed out wildly, and his fists suddenly fired. Each of his disciples were like kites with broken strings. They all flew down and fell, vomiting blood, and no longer had the strength to fight.
The fourth batch of disciples rushed forward, and under the combined attack, Zhou Meng's figure dodged for an instant, and then struck out with a palm, knocking all ten disciples to the ground, their bodies twitching and foaming at the mouth.
The fifth batch, without exception, was smashed with one palm.
In the sixth batch, Zhou Meng's body was like thunder, and his fists and palms were like wolves rushing into a flock of sheep. Each disciple's figure kept falling and flying, fell to the ground, and fainted.
When the seventh batch of disciples just entered the ring, they saw Zhou Mengkuang rushing over. Before they could take action, they were lifted up by a violent wave and fell to the ring.
In the eighth batch, everyone rushing to the front was directly defeated by Zhou Meng with thunderous momentum.
Wow, everyone was shocked. Zhou Meng was too strong this week. The disciples of Yunmeng Peak were like three-year-old children under him, with no power to fight back.
At this time, in the other two arenas, they were only in the third and fourth groups. On the other hand, Zhou Meng's speed was definitely extremely fast, and more importantly, he was still alone.
The strongest disciple of Yunmeng Peak was furious, his face was burning, and he was gnashing his teeth. He led the nine strongest disciples onto the ring.
"Zhou Meng, you are too arrogant, but this time, I will never allow it..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Mengchao shook his head and raised his fists. Bang, waves of powerful force came towards everyone like huge waves.
"No!"
"This is impossible, why don't I even have the slightest intention to fight back!"
The last ten disciples of Yunmeng Peak were all horrified, and the next moment, they all fell into the ring, their consciousness went dark, and they fainted.
"Yunmeng Peak challenged Longhu Peak and lost."
Fanchen took a deep breath and said slowly, but there was a strange look in his eyes as he looked at the invincible Zhou Meng on the stage.
At this moment, Zhou Meng's figure was like a majestic mountain peak, standing in the eyes of everyone, seemingly unshakable, with unrivaled momentum.
One man is in charge, and ten thousand men are invincible!