The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3887: Fight against each other

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"Junior Brother Wang Meng, next I will use the five gods of mine against you. If you can't resist it, please give up as soon as possible, lest I hurt you and make Qingxue sad."

Zhao Xiu'er said.

Wang Meng stood and grinned at Zhao Xiu'er not far away, and said, "I have a thick skin, please don't be merciful to Senior Sister Xiu'er."

Zhao Xiu'er snorted coldly. Since the other party is unwilling to accept her kindness, don't blame her.

I saw Zhao Xiu'er lift up her palm abruptly, and then her palm fell down fiercely.

Crack!

Five thunders sounded at the same time, as if they had melted into one sound.

The surrounding sky suddenly lit up, and then five lightning bolts descended from above the thundercloud like five thunder dragons, and went straight to the king's fierce attack.

Wang Meng's heart moved, these five lightnings had already sealed all his escape routes, and he couldn't avoid it.

Boom...

A huge sound exploded in the competition arena, five lightnings exploded beside Wang Meng, and the entire competition was suddenly lit up, as if it turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning, and what is the state of Wang Meng in the five lightnings? ,Nobody knows.

"Xiu'er, this girl seems to be playing big, five times of thunder, Wang Meng's boy will have to faint if he is not seriously injured." Qianyuan Zhenren laughed bitterly.

The real person Qianling also has a solemn expression. Wang Meng is the person he chose to participate in the chaos of the secret realm. If something happens to Wang Meng at this moment, it will disrupt his overall plan.

After Zhao Xiu'er lowered the five thunders, her figure was also shaken. Forcibly urging the five thunders was also a great burden for her. She didn't believe that Wang Meng could survive the five thunders.

In a short while, the aftermath of the five thunders descending slowly disappeared, and the situation in the middle of the thunder also appeared in everyone's eyes.

In the place where Wang Meng was just now, a huge semicircular earth wall appeared suddenly. The earth wall has been fragmented and obviously can no longer provide the slightest protective effect. If there is no accident, Wang Meng is already in the earth. In the wall.

Boom!

The earth wall collapsed, and then a man emerged from it.

Gray head and face, ragged clothes, who else would it be if it wasn't Wang Meng?

The crowd was in an uproar, even the real person Qianling and the others were full of surprise. They didn't expect Wang Meng to stand up even under such a momentum, and it seemed that he had not received any injuries.

Wang Meng's figure shook, and he was in a trance. Just now, he used the most critical method to condense a wall of earth around his body. No, it is two walls of earth, one covering the other. Because of the protection of these two earth walls, Wang Meng didn't show any injuries except for excessive consumption of mental energy. If he had to say that he had to, it would be that the earth fell and fell on Wang Meng's body.

A touch of disbelief flashed in Zhao Xiu'er's beautiful eyes, her figure took a step backward subconsciously, her red lips trembled slightly, and she whispered softly: "How could it be? How could he be okay? "

"Sister Xiu'er, I blocked it."

Wang Meng grinned at Zhao Xiu'er, his legs moved quickly, and ran towards Zhao Xiu'er.

The shock in Zhao Xiu'er's eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by endless fortitude, her eyes became extremely firm in an instant, and her whole body instantly leaped into a powerful aura.

I saw Zhao Xiu'er biting her lower lip firmly, raising her right hand again, spreading her five fingers, and then falling down fiercely.

Crack!

The sound like the collapse of the sky rang, and the lightning flashes of thunderclouds on the martial arts field, followed by six thunderbolts swept towards Wang Meng.

"Six Ways!"

"Six Thunders!"

"How is it possible!"

Qian Ling Zhenren and the others all showed shocked faces. I didn't expect Zhao Xiu'er to release six thunders at once. She is only a low-grade cultivator in the fairy soul realm. How can she make so many?

Wang Meng's heart also sank to the bottom in an instant. Just now, the five Thunders had already made him do all he could to resist them. Now there are six Thunders, what else can he do?

And Zhao Xiu'er, who released six thunderbolts at once, kept shaking her body, her eyes trembled, as if she might faint at any time.

Wang Meng was fierce in his heart, he finally gave up resisting, and desperately rushed towards Zhao Xiu'er.

He leaped forward and dropped a punch to Zhao Xiu'er's chest.

Puff!

Boom!

Two sounds sounded almost at the same time, one was the sound of thunder and lightning falling on one of Wang Meng's shoulders, and the other was the sound of Wang Meng punching Zhao Xiu'er in the chest.

Wang Meng fell heavily to the ground, while Zhao Xiu'er fell into the distance.

Looking at the two people who fell on the ground, everyone onlookers was dumbfounded.

"Who won this?"

The little fat man Wang Fugui who also rushed here asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

"It's hard to judge, after all, both of them have fallen." Chu Xiao said solemnly with a smile on his face.

She thought that the gap between herself and Wang Meng would narrow, but she didn't expect that, instead of narrowing, the gap would become even larger.

"This..."

The real person Zhenye didn't know what to say at this time. What happened just now was so fast that even these people didn't see who fainted first.

At this moment, Zhao Xiuer's body moved after falling to the ground, and she slowly got up.

Her face was flushed. On the one hand, she was forcibly using God's Passing Degree, and on the other hand, because Wang Meng hit her chest with a punch just now.

The crowd boiled.

Now Wang Meng is lying motionless on the ground, and Zhao Xiu'er stands up. This competition has clearly been divided into winners and losers.

"Brother Wang Meng is also getting up!"

The sharp-eyed disciple noticed that Wang Meng's body was also moving, and he sat up with support.

Everyone was moved. After all, a competition that didn't distinguish between life and death was hit to such a degree, and they couldn't help but admire it.

Wang Meng raised his head and looked at Zhao Xiu'er, with a smile on his face, he asked: "Would you like to compare?"

Zhao Xiu'er glared at Wang Meng fiercely, and said, "Of course it's better."

She said this, on the one hand because of her desire to win and lose in her heart, on the other hand, because she was angry, who made Wang Meng's punch just now fall in that place.

Wang Meng stood up from the ground, he took a deep breath, looked at his left shoulder, which was still smoking the green smoke, and smiled helplessly.

This shoulder of his is considered to be half-waste, and it needs to be cultivated for a while.

"Then continue." Wang Meng said slowly.

The crowd became excited again when they heard that they were going to continue, and they all wanted to see if there were any unused methods between the two.