Four hundred and ninety-three Explosive! (Explosion)
Of course, Lu Yuetian would not be stingy in praising the two of them. Both Ling Fei and Yang Ying came from his Starlight Academy. He did not expect that Yang Ying could force Ling Fei to reveal her trump card.
Starlight City, which was underestimated, exploded into exciting events one after another.
On the fourth floor, there is a pair of purple dragons in the temple, Li Tian.
Just as the monks thought and guessed, in the first two games, we can only say that one is that Hu Jing is really strong, and the other is that Zhou Qian succeeded in speculation, but in the future, there will never be such an opportunity again.
Li Tianyi faced the purple dragon of the dragon clan.
The purple dragon immediately caused a scream when he appeared on the stage. In fact, Li Tianyi, who also has a cold style, is also very popular, but he seems to be dwarfed in front of the dragon clan. There is no way. Things are rare and the same is true for people.
Zilong's handsome appearance and unique charm are indeed difficult to resist, but this is a battlefield.
Li Tianyi did not get entangled. Facing the Dragon Clan, he knew the opponent's strength comparison very well. The Fire Heart Sword Saint Statue appeared and Li Tianyi took out the Fire Heart Sword.
Zilong's expression became a little serious, because this was indeed a very strong opponent.
The sword energy condensed, and with a mighty sword strike, Li Tian followed the sword alone, and a wave of fire shot into the sky.
kill!
Zilong stood quietly, facing the surging sword energy, he suddenly activated.
At this moment, it was as shocking as a stone.
Punch out.
This punch seemed to punch through space.
boom……
Li Tian flew into the air.
When everyone thought that Li Tianyi was going to launch a counterattack from the air, Li Tianyi fell straight from the air.
Zilong slowly put away his fists and stood with his hands behind his back.
Many monks were shocked. Although they knew how powerful the Dragon Clan was, they never expected that the Dragon Clan would be so powerful.
One punch just destroyed Li Tianyi's defense. In the previous battle, Zilong had completely understood Li Tianyi's strength. There were no secrets in front of him.
Unfortunately, the Dragon Clan needs this kind of talent to target. Li Tianyi's strength is not without the strength to fight, but he has been seen through.
The dragon power penetrated and directly sealed Li Tianyi's sea of life. Without the support of the sea of life, the icon gradually faded away.
By the time Li Tianyi regained his mobility, the game was over. Although Zilong did not launch an attack, such a long time was enough to kill Li Tian more than ten times. Even though the opponent was a dragon, humans cannot bully others because they are ignorant.
Lu Yuetian announced the result, and Li Tian beat the ground unwillingly once he regained his mobility.
What he was unwilling to accept was not failure, because he knew very well that he had been seen through. Otherwise, he would have been able to dodge the punch.
It is indeed a pity that he cannot go further and fight a stronger opponent. He is still too weak, he must become stronger!!!
For the Holy Church, the atmosphere is a bit solemn. Two people have already entered the Pure Land, but for some reason, everyone just can't be happy. A heavy pressure is coming, and it seems that every sect is targeting the Holy Church.
If Yang Ying was still reluctant to lose, then Li Tianyi was indeed defeated miserably.
The sect leaders didn't pay much attention, or didn't care at all.
Four games have been played, and there needs to be a period of adjustment in between, re-arranging the fighting stage, and replacing spiritual stones.
The monks were excited. There were countless topics in the previous four battles, almost all of which revolved around the Holy Cathedral. Now the Holy Cathedral has become the target of public criticism. Without the diamond, it is best not to be too pushy. In fact, going to the Pure Land will only make you suffer worse.
At the same time, I was also shocked by the power of the Dragon Clan. Behind them, there was a Monster Clan that was no less powerful than the Dragon Clan, Tiger King Lishan. It was really enough for the Holy Temple to drink a pot.
But Tiger King Lishan was extremely good at it, and he couldn't wait any longer. It was obvious that he would not let Wang Meng go easily.
Mo Ba and the others were also in a good mood, chatting and laughing with each other, waiting for the main show to begin. It was obvious that Li Shan was able to tap into Wang Meng's full strength. If Wang Meng could fight almost as well as Li Shan, it would be considered quite good.
It’s not that Wang Meng is underestimated, but this time the demon clan has a full lineup, and the Tiger King is also the inheritor of the power of the tiger demon clan, possessing power that can rival the Banlong clan.
The time has not yet come, Li Shan can’t wait to come to the fighting stage, displaying various shapes. This is the habit of the demon clan. They like to show off their strength in this way. It is the same as human showing off, but different. This is
their customs.
To provoke an opponent means to provoke the opponent, wave your fist and make the air around you rotate.
This is the power of terror. The human body is as fragile as tofu in front of him.
But Wang Meng was not in a hurry because there was still not enough time.
The human monks couldn't wait. In fact, everyone in the VIP area was also a little impatient. Yu Kunlun and Yang Jian actually wanted to see how far Wang Meng had practiced in the past three years.
Xiao Chengcheng clenched her little fists. She really wanted to go up and beat the big guy up, or put medicine in his food.
Don't underestimate Cheng Cheng, she can really do it. Except for her ancestors, she doesn't dare to mess with it, and no one else can escape the poisonous hand.
Wang Meng appeared on the stage, Lishan waved his arms, showing his strength, not to mention that there were actually many monks who came to support him and cheered him.
"You are Wang Meng. I have been waiting for you for a long time. You must be able to withstand Grandpa Tiger's fist!"
Lishan showed his big teeth, definitely a tiger that had found its prey.
Lu Yuetian gave the order and the battle began.
Lishan adjusted his posture slowly, bowed his body slightly, and suddenly... roared~~~~~~~~~~~
The roar soared into the sky and shook thousands of miles. For a moment, the monks felt as if their souls were about to be shaken out of their bodies. Some monks with weak cultivation were knocked unconscious directly.
Lishan stretched out his big tongue and licked his lips excitedly. The boy in front of him was pretty good, he could stand still!
After taking a step, there was a roar from the fighting platform, and he actually trembled. In the previous battle, Lishan was like being scratched and couldn't let go. Before leaving the mountain, the clan leader had a rule to restrain himself and control.
Wang Meng looked at Li Shan with a calm expression. Everyone in the church knew that when Wang Meng smiled normally, it meant he was in a good mood. When he smiled weirdly, it meant he was in a bad mood, but when he was calm, it meant he was in a bad mood.
boom……
Lishan disappeared after taking the second step, and came to Wang Meng in an instant, punching him down. This punch was like a hurricane, killing the man before the punch could reach him.
...What is Wang Meng doing?
There was no reaction at all, and Lishan's huge fist hit Wang Meng directly on the head.
Suddenly some people couldn't watch it, wouldn't this mean their brains would burst?
A sword cultivator is really tired of living, and he can be in a daze at such a time.
But the fighting arena became quiet, and the eyes of several sect leaders were obviously widened.
Wang Meng didn't move at all and completely withstood Lishan's punch.
Lishan was also stunned. He took two steps back and laughed, "Boy, I can't see that you are quite durable. In this case, I won't be polite!"
The arms shook and the body swelled. Patterns appeared on the exposed upper body, which was a manifestation of the demon clan's true power.
Lishan, who is full of patterns, is confident enough to flatten the Dzogchen of mankind.
Roar~~~
boom……
Another punch hit Wang Meng's body.
Wang Meng still didn't hide, but that wasn't the key at all. The problem was so powerful that the entire fighting platform moved out of position, but Wang Meng remained motionless, not even frowning.
All the temple disciples clenched their fists tightly, a ball of fire burning in their hearts.
Lishan was stunned. Not only was he stunned. Zilong in the audience also frowned,...How is this possible? Even with his dragon physique, he would not dare to resist so hard.
Roar...boom boom boom...
Li Shan punched Wang Meng one after another as if he was going crazy. With each punch, the entire fighting platform was shaking and the space was vibrating, but Wang Meng just stood there, standing like a mountain.
Every punch that hit Wang Meng made every monk's bones ache. How could he withstand this?
Lishan is really going crazy. What is going on? Why can't he be beaten to death? Why can't he be beaten!!!
boom……
Lishan's fist was blocked. It was Wang Meng's hand.
What Lishan saw was Wang Meng's eyes, and he could never forget that look.
"You're out of luck!"
Lishan's body left the ground. It wasn't because Lishan thought, but because he couldn't control it. A huge force poured directly into his whole body, and his strength was disintegrated.
This...absolutely impossible thing happened.
Not even the Dragon Clan!
The fighting arena was quiet, and even the expressions of the sect leaders became solemn.
Soon Lishan understood the meaning of those words.
Wang Meng's right hand suddenly shot out. To outsiders, it looked as if he hadn't moved at all. Lishan, who was very close at hand, saw light.
Then the body is no longer his own.
Whoosh...
Lishan disappeared.
how so???
Wang Meng was still standing there. After a few breaths, a flying swallow fell from the sky.
At this time, the monks looked into the sky, and there seemed to be a point in the distance.
After a while, the dot gradually enlarged, got bigger, got bigger...
boom……
Lishan's entire body was embedded in the fighting platform.
Right at Wang Meng's feet.
Everyone looked at Wang Meng. Whether they were humans, dragons, or others, they were all frightened by Wang Meng's domineering power.
Those who questioned, doubted, and were lucky, waiting to see what Wang Meng and others would drop with all kinds of ideas, were all dumbfounded. Is it any luck?
Wang Meng finally took action and destroyed the Tiger King with one punch.
Lu Yuetian was stunned for a while before announcing the result, because he couldn't understand it either.
There was silence, only heavy breathing, which came from the excited Shengtang disciples. They seemed to have seen the glory of the past, the miracle that stood in Daoguang Hall and overturned everything.
This moment, the moment in the future, will be staged in the Star Alliance.
In the huge fighting field, countless monks from various small worlds could only remain silent, unable to comment on such strength.
Power, this is the power of the temple!
This is Wang Meng.
Kill!
It was obvious that everyone present, whether it was the main rival dragon clan, human monks, or the heads of various sects who came specially to watch, felt a kind of pressure.
That's right, including top masters like Ji Guang and Mo Ba. Perhaps only at this moment did they understand why Ming Ming and Lin Jinghao cared so much about the young man in front of them. It was precisely because they were the same type of people, and Wang Meng's body contained
It is immeasurably powerful.
In the past, he was just a possibility, but now this possibility has matured, what can stop him now? {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our biggest motivation}