The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3281: Fighting power
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Boom!
Rumble!
At this moment, Wang Meng waved his fist, and the surrounding space trembled violently. At the same time, it was full of the power of the universe.
That kind of feeling, like Wang Meng's fist, contains the universe.
But how is this possible?
The Son of Holy Spirit saw Wang Meng's cosmic fist for the first time, and his face was all shocked at this moment.
Shen said: "I heard that you defeated the Jiuding Tiandi with a fist that can mobilize the power of the universe. Is this this fist?" The Holy Spirit asked.
Wang Meng nodded without hesitation after hearing this.
Domineering and shouting: "This method of fist is called the Fist of the Universe."
"The Fist of the Universe?" The Holy Spirit murmured, and his eyes were all shocked now.
"Name the boxing method the universe, Wang Meng, you are really crazy enough."
"Without strength, how can you be rampant? Son of the Holy Spirit! Next, I will let you to understand and teach you the ability of my cosmic fist."
Wang Meng slowly approached the Son of Holy Spirit.
When the fist suppressed, the space above the head of the Holy Spirit was completely cracked, and the atmosphere of the universe continued to emanate.
The Holy Spirit raised his eyes, and his heart was very shocked. He actually felt that he was like a dust in the vast universe, too small.
This kind of feeling is very bad, it makes the Holy Spirit a little bit of fear in his heart.
The Son of the Holy Spirit doesn't want this.
Soon, the Holy Spirit began to madly circulate the power in his body, forming a protective mask, wanting to protect himself perfectly.
However, in Wang Meng's view, the practice of the Holy Spirit's son is that the man's arm blocks the car.
After not much time passed, Wang Meng's punch had already landed on the body of the Holy Spirit Son.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the face of the Holy Spirit changed.
Because the moment when Wang Meng's cosmic fist touches, the Holy Spirit can truly feel the horror of the cosmic fist.
That was far more terrifying than the Son of the Holy Spirit had imagined before.
Crack!
The protective mask that the Holy Spirit had worked so hard to condense was simply vulnerable to a blow, and it shattered the moment it was touched by Wang Meng's fist of the universe.
The Son of the Holy Spirit who was in it was completely unable to bear it, and immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's breath became quite sluggish.
"The Holy Spirit was actually injured. Is Wang Meng's punch really so powerful?"
"It is not easy to be able to cause the Son of the Holy Spirit to suffer such terrible trauma."
"This Wang Meng is too powerful."
"I heard that this cosmic fist was realized by Wang Meng through observing the time and space of the universe, and it is really amazing."
"Wang Meng once defeated the Jiuding Tiandi by relying on the fist of the universe, I think the Holy Spirit is the same now."
"..."
There was a round of discussions around.
The son of the Holy Spirit who heard those voices had an ugly face. This was the first time he and Wang Meng had fallen into the wrong hands.
This makes the Holy Spirit very uncomfortable in his heart.
Only Wang Meng knew that it was quite difficult for the Holy Spirit Son to withstand the fist of the universe to this point.
However, he can only resist a punch.
Without saying any nonsense, Wang Meng raised his fist and blasted it out again.
"Second Form of Fist of the Universe!"
The Fist of the Universe, Wang Meng has only realized three punches at present, without any fancy and colorful complexities.
These three types of three punches are the most direct attack method.
Almost as soon as the words fell, Wang Meng's punch had already smashed the space and came to the front of the Holy Spirit Son.
"Holy Spirit Shield!"
In the end, it is the old rivers and lakes. The Holy Spirit has rich experience in fighting and responds very quickly.
He used the Holy Spirit Shield for the first time.
The so-called Holy Spirit Shield is not a magic weapon, but a defensive spell created by the Son of the Holy Spirit.
After using it, it will condense all of its own strength, and then converge into one point.
Form a shield.
The defensive power of this shield is quite strong.
When the Holy Spirit Son and Jiuding Tiandi fought against each other, Jiuding Tiandi issued a crazy angry blow, destroying the sky and the earth.
As a result, when hitting the holy spirit shield, it only caused a crack in the holy spirit shield, and nothing else happened.
The Holy Spirit Shield of the Holy Spirit Son can be said to be the most powerful attack he can perform.
However.
When Wang Meng's second punch fell on it, cracks appeared on the surface of the Holy Spirit Shield.
The crack is not a single point, it is spreading rapidly now. In an instant, the entire Holy Spirit Shield had been covered, with a "boom" explosion.
The Son of the Holy Spirit was even more hit, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole body flew backwards.
Smashed heavily on a huge rock, smashing the rock to pieces.
"Call..."
There were countless air-conditioning sounds around me instantly.
"Wang Meng's strength is too strong, right? It only took two punches to beat the Holy Spirit Son like this."
"The key point is that even the Holy Spirit Shield has been used by the Son of Holy Spirit, and he can't resist Wang Meng's attack?"
"This Wang Meng's cosmic fist can be called the first fist in the world, right."
"The Holy Spirit is not his opponent at all."
When the surrounding powerhouses are discussing, the powerhouses on the other side of the Holy Spirit Realm are very panicked, if the Holy Spirit Son is really not Wang Meng’s opponent.
From now on, the Holy Spirit Realm will be completely finished in the twelfth universe.
At this moment, after Wang Meng blasted out two consecutive punches, his breath was somewhat sluggish. After all, it is a cosmic fist that can mobilize the power of the universe.
Even if Wang Meng can urge him, it will be very exhausting.
Staring at the broken rocks in front of him, Wang Meng could still feel the breath of the Holy Spirit Son.
As expected to be the Son of the Holy Spirit, it really wasn't so easy for him to be slammed and killed by the king.
Now the broken mountains and rocks are trembling violently. After a while, the Holy Spirit inside has already come out.
Everyone's eyes then fell on the Son of the Holy Spirit.
I saw that the Holy Spirit now has wounds all over his body, disheveled hair, scarlet stained with blood.
This Son of the Holy Spirit, where does the previous twelfth universe overlord feel?
He seems to be a clown now.
When Wang Meng stood in front of him, it was in sharp contrast with him.
"Holy Spirit, your Holy Spirit shield can be broken, and I still have the third form of the Universe Fist. You can't resist it." Wang Meng shouted.
The implication of this word is that the Son of the Holy Spirit should surrender.
Otherwise, if Wang Meng's third punch of the Universe Fist strikes, the Holy Spirit will undoubtedly die.
However, when the Holy Spirit heard Wang Meng's words, he grinned and sneered. He was no longer calm and calm, and the smile on his face was a bit cold.
The Holy Spirit shouted: "Wang Meng, your cosmic fist is indeed powerful, countless times larger than I imagined. However, do you think this can kill me?"
"Idiot people talk about dreams."