Many people took a breath of air conditioning.

"The proud Fire Phoenix is ​​defeated!"

"No wonder that the ancient sect once ruled several areas with countless beast emperor flags. This thing is so evil! It's endless!"

"I didn't expect Fang Yu to have any methods."

In the competition space, Meng Ao and Fang Yu were separated from each other.

When the Fire Phoenix and the Lion and Tiger Beast were fighting, they only needed to control it with their hearts, and Fang Yu was still using blood mist to exchange for new Lion and Tiger Beasts.

"Fang Yu, you sprayed a mouthful of blood and a lion and tiger beast appeared. I ask you, how much blood can you spray?"

Meng Ao and gloomy again:

"And you want to understand the breakthrough in this game. The more blood you spray, the more severe your damage will be, and the lower the possibility of your breakthrough! You idiot!"

Fang Yu sneered:

"Is the breakthrough really that important? Meng'ao, don't talk about me, I'll ask you, how long can your fire phoenix last? If I read it correctly, it has been nirvana four times! I don't know how many times it can nirvana, but one thing is certain, it must have usage restrictions!"

The Fire Phoenix Soul in Mengao Banner has been used several times. The more you use this treasure, the weaker it will be. In the end, it may become a waste product.

Meng's face looked even more ugly.

In fact, he borrowed this treasure from a senior sister. He told her that she could only pass away seven times. In addition to the last time she used it, it was almost here seven times.

He snorted coldly, raised his wrist and put the fire phoenix into the banner.

"Meng Ao retreats first!"

There was cheers in the stands outside.

Fang Yu forced Meng Ao to take back the banner with a treasure. This was something that had never happened in all the battles before! Although there were many Meng Ao fans present, more monks hoped to see Meng Ao fall down!

"Fang Yu, come on!"

But at this moment, Fang Yu suddenly vomited blood and his face turned pale.

"What's going on?"

Many people stood up in shock.

"It should be because he vomited too much blood for a short period of time and could not bear it. Look at the blood he vomited, the color was very light."

“That’s right.”

Fang Yu squirted blood and fed the beast, and some of the blood was overblown. Some blood fell on his chest, making his face pale even more.

Meng's sneered:

"Killing 8,000 enemies will lose 10,000. You are simply a fool. You have this IQ. Why do you fight me? My Fire Phoenix was defeated by you, but I was not injured. Instead, you, you are going to vomit blood and die, don't blame me."

Fang Yu's mouth was covered in blood, his face was ferocious, and he swallowed a mouthful of elixir and said:

"What are you blaming? You have to feel sorry, you can give up now!"

"Give up? Are you talking nonsense?"

Fang Yu suddenly shouted:

"superior!"

At this moment, he still controls hundreds of golden lions and tiger beasts. These lions and tiger beasts are very powerful and can fight in the sky. They are many times stronger than real lions and tiger beasts.

While speaking, hundreds of lions, tigers and beasts were storming towards Meng'ao.

Fang Yu shouted:

"Meng'er, let me see your natal magic weapon!"

"Is the battle going to turn the tables?"

"impossible."

"But if Fang Yu can cause some crisis to Meng Ao, that would be good."

Everyone was excited and wanted to see Fang Yu forced the arrogant weapon to escape.

But Meng was not that far. He sneered:

"Just you, are you worthy of my natal magic weapon?"

While speaking, his proud figure moved.

He actually rushed up against hundreds of lions and tigers!

"What is he going to do?"

All the monks were stunned.

Ordinary art monks release all kinds of treasures, but Mengao actually rushed up on the fiery crane, and then there was no treasure in his hand.

Lao Lei was stunned for a moment and shouted:

"Mengao is going to show off! He wants to defeat Fang Yu's lion and tiger beast with empty hands. My god, Mengao is so strong. I didn't expect his body to be so strong! It's true that he is worthy of being the first genius!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The light and shadow continued to explode in the sky, and the pride was like a god descending to earth. His eyes were shining with cold light and his iron fist was swinging! When each punch was blasted out, a golden lion and tiger beast was broken.

Boom boom boom boom!

Hundreds of lions and tigers were beaten by him, and the gold in the sky became dimmer and lighter, and replaced by the flame light and shadow brought out by the flaming cranes under his feet.

"Meng's so handsome!"

Suddenly, a female cultivator from the Seven Emotions Sect shouted.

As soon as this female cultivator shouted, many monks from the Seven Emotions Sect shouted loudly. Majesty has become the banner of their Seven Emotions Sect and is their glory. The myth that Majesty continues to be staged will remain in the history of the Seven Emotions Sect!

boom!

The last punch, Mengnao jumped up like an eagle, then fell down with a bang, and directly hit the air. The spiritual power wave formed a visible aperture of the naked eye, tearing all four lions, tigers and beasts in the range to pieces!

The next moment, the sky was clear, there was no lion, tiger or beast, and all of them were defeated by Mauku!

In the martial arts competition venue outside, there were only the shouts of the female monks of the Seven Emotions Sect.

And the monks of various sects who supported Fang Yu all looked pale.

Yes, it is not so easy for the dark horse to be born. Meng Ao still continues his undefeated myth. Even Zhang Shasha is not qualified to challenge him.

"Meng's proud, really strong."

Lao Lei praised him sincerely.

Meng'ao is not only very strong, but also very strong in all aspects!

For a magic monk, spells and treasures are their roots! Therefore, the magic monks are generally weak in their physical bodies.

But Meng Ao is different. Although he is a typical art monk, what is shocking is that his body is so powerful. His iron fist can sweep everything. He is simply a human-shaped beast, making people wonder if he is a physical cultivator!

With the powerful spells of a magic monk and the powerful body of a physical monk, such a powerful person is unique! Meng Ao once again showed his ability, shocking the audience!

"Fang Yu is probably going to give in."

There are many monks who speculate.

Faced with such a powerful and domineering arrogance, if Fang Yu continues to fight, he will be stupid and humiliate himself.

However, Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and did not retreat.

"Mengao, you are very strong, but it is not that easy to make me admit defeat! You must show your true skills and it is not that easy to pass our Fang Yu level."

A sudden shout came from Fang Yu's throat:

"kill!"

Just when everyone was shocked, Fang Yu shouted again:

"kill!"

Seven Killing Sword, one sword Seven Killing.

Fang Yu roared into the sky and roared out the Seven Killings, his aura instantly rushed to the peak!

Fang Yu, who had just vomited blood and fell at a disadvantage, increased his momentum with these seven sounds, and his power was injected into his body again, and he faintly showed the momentum of competing with Meng'ao!

"Mengao, look at my Seven Killing Sword!"

Fang Yu opened his mouth and a dazzling light slashed at Meng'ao.

"Fang Yu has used his natal divine weapon!"

The monks present who supported Fang Yu had hope in their eyes.

Now, it is impossible to try Fang Yu to win. Everyone just wants to see one scene, that is, Fang Yu forced out his arrogant natal magic weapon. This is already Fang Yu's victory!

"Have you used your natal divine weapon?"
Chapter completed!