In the arena of life and death, once you get on the arena, you have no choice but to live or die.
Zhou Meng and the other four people arrived in front of the life and death arena in a hurry. On the huge arena, a big word "death" was written on a silver pen and iron hook, emitting a strange red light, which looked very strange.
"Zhou Meng, come, your life and death are now in my hands. You have no hope. I, Liu Xing, have opened fifty-six bones and have the power of one thousand six hundred elephants to kill you.
It’s just a breath of time, come up and die!” The person in the center took the lead on the stage.
Fifty-six bones can inspire the power of 1,600 elephants. He is also considered to be the best. Among the many outer disciples, he can be said to be extremely promising.
Zhou Meng glanced around with cold eyes, jumped directly onto the ring, and sneered slightly: "Liu Xing, don't talk big, I'll knock you out with just one move!"
one move.
"Haha, this newly promoted outer disciple is so arrogant that he has only opened twenty-one bones. Although he has a terrifying one thousand and fifty imaginary powers, he actually dares to kill Liu Xing with one move, haha!"
"This kid is too sharp, which is not a good thing. I'm afraid he won't be able to compete in the arena of life and death this time."
"One bone can inspire the genius of fifty elephants, but I'm afraid it will die young."
After Zhou Meng spoke, the powerful people in the audience started to make noises, especially Liu Xing, whose eyes were even more murderous. Zhou Meng, who didn't know the heights of the world, dared to say that he would be killed with one move.
"Zhou Meng, don't talk nonsense, die!" Liu Xing's figure started to move in an instant.
Unmoving like a mountain, moving like thunder.
Phew, when Liu Xing struck out with his palm, there was a mysterious tiger roar, and the power of 1,600 elephants exploded. Liu Xing was about to beat Zhou Meng to death on the ring with one palm.
"It's over, Zhou Meng will definitely die."
"Are you scared out of your wits? Why don't you move and hide?"
Facing Liu Xing's brazen attack, Zhou Meng just smiled solemnly, clenched his fists, and a golden light overflowed from his fists, seemingly brewing.
"Seven broken fists, explode!"
boom!
Zhou Meng punched out with both fists, the second form of the Seven Broken Fist, and a terrifying force of 2,100 elephants roared out, even the space was slightly turbulent.
"No!"
Liu Xing's face with a ferocious smile was suddenly filled with fear. He felt that death was coming directly at this moment. The god of death had already waved the huge sickle and was about to reap his life in the next moment.
"No! Zhou Meng actually hid his strength this time. This is definitely more than two thousand elephants. Liu Xing is going to lose!" The two people who followed Liu Xing to challenge Zhou Meng were shocked, but they did not dare to go up.
They did not have the courage to resist the rules set by the palace and the ring.
The next moment, fists and palms touched each other.
I saw Liu Xing's palms were torn apart, and when he came to his senses, Liu Xing fell down and flew away. What was even more terrifying was that when he was flying upside down, there was a crackling sound all over his body, like firecrackers.
Zhou Meng felt that the power of 1,600 elephants entered his body, and just when he was about to wreak havoc, his strange body suddenly turned into a torrent and fed him back, which was extremely magical.
"If I say I'll beat you up, I'll beat you up. I'm not lying!" Zhou Meng said coldly. Liu Xing fell directly to the edge of the ring. The flesh and blood all over his body were exploded by Zhou Meng. All his bones were shattered and his breath was extremely weak. He was already
On the verge of death.
Zhou Meng walked slowly, came to Liu Xing, smiled slightly, and squatted beside him: "Liu Xing, dedicate all your wealth to me, otherwise I will kill you."
Liu Xing, who was weak in breath, didn't dare to refute, so he took out more than 20 intermediate spiritual stones and a magical martial arts book from his body, and Zhou Meng put them directly on himself.
"Liu Xing, die." Zhou Mengru was like a demon who made a wish to allow him to survive, but then violated it and directly punched Liu Xing. The strong wind roared and he directly attacked Liu Xing.
"No! You are a liar!" Liu Xing roared miserably, but it was too late, the fist had already landed on his chest, and a violent force directly smashed all the internal organs in his body. Liu Xing tilted his neck and
Direct death.
"Liu Xing!"
The eyes of the two people in the audience were red, and they were roaring in sorrow. Unfortunately, they did not dare to go on stage. Zhou Meng's strength made them afraid to move, and they could only bury their hatred deep in their hearts.
"A very strong person, it seems that another genius is about to emerge."
"He is ruthless, but he doesn't know how to restrain his sharp edges. He is so big that he attracts the wind. I don't think highly of him."
"Yes, how many promising geniuses have died of pride, I'm afraid Zhou Meng will not rule it out."
For a time, there was constant discussion in the audience, and no one paid attention to the dead Liu Xing on the stage. When entering the arena of life and death, you must be prepared to die.
"You two, if you don't accept it, come up!" Zhou Meng shouted coldly, pointing his finger at the other two strong men.
Hiss, everyone gasped. Did Zhou Meng really think that he was invincible? He actually wanted to challenge two strong men with more than 1,500 elephants at the same time?
"Zhou Meng, you, don't be too proud!"
"Zhou Meng, you want to die. Wait, senior brother Li Longming will definitely kill you with his own hands!"
Li Longming, as soon as this name came out, many strong men took a breath of cold air. Who is this person? But the genius among the outer disciples, the strong man in the Nine Caves, is he actually going to attack Zhou Meng?
However, Zhou Meng was not afraid at all. He just shook his head, jumped off the ring, pointed at the faces of the two men and said, "Trash, you are no longer qualified to fight me."
After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only two strong men with faces as angry as pig liver and an uproar.
This time, Zhou Meng used his strength to hit Li Longming hard in the face. He wanted everyone to know that anyone who dared to provoke him would die!
However, Zhou Meng is not a fool. If Li Longming came to the stage in person, he would definitely not agree. After all, face and dignity are not as precious as life. If life is lost, everything will be lost.
Zhou Meng returned to the house where he lived, sat cross-legged on the bed, holding more than 20 intermediate spiritual stones in his hand, and absorbed them directly. A strong spiritual energy rolled directly into his body, towards the unopened twenty-second
A piece of bone rushed away.
boom.
It opened with one blow, twenty-two bones shone with golden light, and the power of fifty elephants was awakened, and the power of eleven hundred elephants seemed to roar collectively in Zhou Meng's body.
Zhou Meng took out Liu Xing's magical martial arts book, which had four characters on it: Dragon and Tiger Divine Fist.
But at this moment, something strange happened. A golden light burst out from Zhou Meng's heart, directly covering the magical martial arts. In the blink of an eye, the Dragon-Tiger Divine Fist disappeared.
"What, what's going on?"
Zhou Meng is a little confused. This is simply too strange. Will his heart still swallow magical martial arts?
And at this moment, the magical picture of the Great Emperor appeared again, but this time, it was different from the first time. The majestic body was still dim and colorless, but the blade holding the long sword turned out to be...
A faint luster appeared, beating slowly.
"This Emperor's Picture actually has a hint of color. It seems that when he swallows enough magical powers, there will be some surprises." Zhou Meng was neither happy nor sad. Now he is not qualified to study the Emperor's Picture, so he can only let nature take its course.
.
Zhou Meng shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind and started practicing directly. He is too weak now. How terrifying would it be if he could open a hundred bones, have the power of five thousand elephants, and then use the Seven Broken Fists?
I'm afraid even Li Longming can fight, this is strength.
At this time, in the nine caves, Li Longming with a gloomy face looked at the two trembling provocateurs in front of him, cursed in a low voice, and the two people fled in a hurry.
"Zhou Meng, it seems we can't let you grow up, otherwise it will be too difficult."
Li Longming whispered in a low voice, with murderous intent in his words, and there was a hint of coldness in the space.