Chapter 156 The Four Elephant-level Alien-blooded Warriors Can Be Called Immortal!
"call--"
High in the sky, the wind howls!
Li Guanqi roared angrily, and while making seals with his hands, a majestic blue aura erupted from his body, making him look like a small blue sun in the night sky!
Big body, more blood.
The body of Tongyou, higher blood tolerance.
After hundreds of refinements of spiritual power, after compression, it is equivalent to a hundred times the massive amount of spiritual power.
The three factors superimposed on each other brought Li Guanqi's total spiritual power to a terrifying level, allowing him to use all his strength to cast a three-level spell at the one-dimensional level!
"call--"
The squally wind became more and more powerful, swirling around Li Guanqi, faintly forming a squally blue dragon with its head raised and roaring!
The peak three-level spell learned from Zhuang Yuan's library!
——Howling wind and dragon!
"boom!"
The turbulent winds completely gathered into a ten-meter-long wind dragon, roaring and roaring as it crashed into the ground. It quickly cut through the sky and erupted into a piercing scream between the sky and the earth.
The fierce wind suppressed the seriously injured Meng Yan in place, making it impossible for him to escape and could only resist!
The next moment.
The violent wind Canglong hit the ground hard and exploded into a tornado. The raging wind completely submerged Meng Yan, and the ground with a radius of 100 meters exploded instantly!
The wind is as strong as a knife!
The rotating strong wind was like the sharpest steel knife, constantly whirling back and forth, cutting Meng Yan's pieces of flesh. Flesh and blood kept flying out of the strong wind, all of which were the flesh and blood of Meng Yan!
"boom--"
The tornado lasted for half a minute!
It wasn't until the spiritual power in Li Guanqi's body was completely exhausted, with not even a little bit left, that this third-level spell slowly dissipated.
The strong wind dispersed and took away the dust.
Li Guanqi, who had long since fallen to the ground, was leaning against a boulder, breathing heavily. His face was extremely pale, and his head felt like needles pricking him with a splitting headache!
He's more than exhausted his spiritual energy?
It was almost as much as possible.
"puff!"
Li Guanqi suddenly spit out blood.
But after spitting out this mouthful of stagnant blood, he actually felt a lot better. Holding on to the boulder beside him, he slowly stood up and looked towards the place where the tornado had broken out.
Dust and sand are flying.
Within a hundred meters of that piece of land, there were full of ravines, as if the piece of land had been turned over side by side. Countless blood stains were scattered on the ground, mixed with minced meat.
Should...should be dead?
Li Guanqi gritted his teeth. For some reason, he always had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Bang."
Suddenly, several pieces of gravel rolled.
A bloody palm poked out from the ruins.
Then the whole figure pushed away the rubble completely, climbed out of the rubble, stood under the moonlight, and appeared in Li Guanqi's eyes.
Meng Yan!
I saw that at this time, except for his human form, he was completely unrecognizable.
His whole body was dripping with blood, and his face, nose, mouth, and even one eye had been chopped into pieces by the strong wind like a steel knife.
But this one-eyed "monster" who, no matter how you look at it, should have been dead long ago, is still standing tall and even takes steps towards Li Guanqi with a faltering step.
The terrifying vitality of the four-elephant level alien blood warrior!
"Hehe, hehe..."
At this time, Meng Yan looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and after he laughed out loud, his hoarse voice was even more chilling.
"Third-level spell..."
"Exceed two levels to perform a spell..."
"Boy... you created history..."
"People like you...hehehe...can't be killed...can't be killed..."
"You, people like you... just need to be sold to a foreigner's house... I, I will become prosperous... in this life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yan shot out, spanning a distance of tens of meters in an instant, rushed in front of Li Guanqi, grabbed his throat with his right hand, and lifted him up!
Under the moonlight, Meng Yan's face, which had been cut into a flat surface, was covered in blood and flesh, and his single eye was filled with unspeakable fanaticism and bloodthirsty!
"I really want to kill you!"
"But venting your anger is far less important than getting rich in the rest of your life, hahahaha!"
"Bang!"
Li Guanqi's face turned red, and he endured the pain of having his neck pinched. He raised his right hand and punched Meng Yan hard in the face, sending the opponent flying more than ten meters!
"Damn it, you are just a half-dead coward now, what are you pretending to be?!"
His face was ferocious, and he had no intention of escaping. Instead, he rushed straight towards Meng Yan!
So what if the spiritual power is exhausted?!
He is also a one-dimensional warrior with different blood!
Gu Xiu
He still has this physical body with fists and legs!
He still has mental power!
"呲——"
Frost condenses.
Power: Control ice!
After Li Guanqi ran for a few steps, an ice crystal sword appeared in his right hand, giving off a chilling chill in the moonlight!
"Pfft!"
He rushed in front of Meng Yan and struck down with a violent wave of swordsmanship without any hesitation. The first sword directly cut a long bloody mark on Meng Yan's chest!
The violent waves sword technique, the strength is superimposed layer by layer, the nine swords coming out together are like the violent waves crashing on the shore!
After the Nine Swords, Meng Yan almost turned into a skeleton.
Except for his head, there were only a few strips of flesh hanging all over his body, and the rest of the flesh was cut off by Li Guanqi using his ice crystal sword.
But why only cut the meat?
Because Meng Yan's bones... are too hard!
Even the ninth sword, the most powerful and heavy sword of Kuanglan Sword Technique, was unable to cut off Meng Yan's cervical vertebrae. After cutting into his neck, it got stuck on the bone!
"You have no idea at all about the four-elephant-level warriors of different blood."
Meng Yan looked at Li Guanqi in front of him and grinned ferociously.
"Bang!"
With one strike of his hand, he easily chopped the ice crystal sword that Li Guanqi had thrust into his neck into pieces.
"Bang!"
Meng Yan punched again, knocking Li Guanqi away several steps.
Although he had lost his flesh and blood, muscles and nerves, his strength was no longer as strong as before, and the force that hit Li Guanqi was not that terrifying.
But this is only relative!
Even though he has lost his four-image-level combat power, the power he possesses now is at least at the level of the Liangyi Yin Realm!
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
Meng Yan roared with a ferocious face, and punched out crazily with his remaining right arm. The shadows of his fists were layered, and he fired hundreds of punches in just a few seconds!
"Pffffffffffff!"
Li Guanqi kept spitting blood. In a short time, his head was bleeding, and his whole face was bloody.
Meng Yan kept punching him in the head, hitting him with each punch, making Li Guanqi's consciousness become increasingly blurred. Moreover, with Meng Yan's exquisite boxing skills, Li Guanqi had no power to fight back.
He is a fourth-level alien-blooded warrior!
And he is also a four-star assassin of the Dark Brotherhood!
"I'm licking blood from the tip of the knife. I have more than 80 years of fighting experience in life-and-death fights! How can you stop me! Ah?! How can you, a hothouse flower who grew up in the academy, fight with us?!"
Meng Yan's fists were like shadows, and all kinds of exquisite boxing techniques poured out.
The power of the fist is like a violent storm, and like thunder and thunder!
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
Punch after punch!
Meng Yan's offensive was airtight and did not give Li Guanqi any chance to breathe.
In a short period of time, Li Guanqi was beaten to the point of being seriously injured and dying!
"puff!"
Li Guanqi spat out another mouthful of blood.
The scarlet blood drew an arc in the air, glowing with a strange luster under the moonlight.
But Meng Yan had no intention of stopping and punched him again!
"Bang!"
"Um?"
Meng Yan was stunned.
Because Li Guanqi actually raised his hand to catch his punch?
The five fingers of his right hand turned into a fist, tightly wrapping his fist.
How is it possible?
Meng Yan's face was full of disbelief.
How could the ancestral boxing technique he had perfected for more than eighty years be caught by this little kid?!
"You just said... more than eighty years of combat experience?"
Li Guanqi's face was covered in blood and flesh. He leaned forward slightly and approached Meng Yan's ferocious face, which was also covered in blood and flesh. He grinned ferociously, "What a good thing."
