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251 God comes to the world(2/2)

Meng Xiuyuan disappeared into it. All he could see was dim dust and smoke, and all he could hear was the thumping of horse hooves. Although he was extremely capable, he still lost consciousness of his surroundings.

However, he did not just wait for Du Fuwei to attack him, but immediately stepped on the "Lingbo Weibu" and started swimming in the circle.

Since it is a test, it is natural to increase the strength of the opponent.

And the outcome was just as Meng Xiuyuan expected. The "spiritual awareness" that Du Fuwei demonstrated beyond the five senses did have its limitations.

When Meng Xiuyuan's steps were erratic, Du Fuwei still locked onto Meng Xiuyuan's Qi with his spirit, but when it came time to make a move, he could only hit three or four out of ten moves.

Obviously, at least at Du Fuwei's level, the "spiritual sense" beyond the five senses is not omnipotent.

At this time, Du Fuwei couldn't attack for a long time, and he began to feel a little anxious. Although he had hit Meng Xiuyuan with many moves, no matter how much energy he used, he could not break Meng Xiuyuan's body-protecting Qi.

Knowing that the situation would be very bad if it continued like this, he had no choice but to take risks and use all his strength to make a decisive blow.

But just when Du Fuwei was approaching Meng Xiuyuan, he suddenly heard a soft voice from Meng Xiuyuan in front of him:

"Manager Du, I think since you have exhausted all your abilities, let's stop here..."

Then there was only a "boom" sound, and in Du Fuwei's spiritual sense, he felt that Meng Xiuyuan had risen into the sky.

The next moment, vast palm power came from the top of the head, and under the strong wind, most of the dust and smoke in the circle dispersed in a short time.

"you?!"

Du Fuwei looked up and saw Meng Xiuyuan falling from the sky like a god descending into the world, waving his palms, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

In fact, such a move went against the common sense of martial arts. Meng Xiuyuan's top-down attack had many flaws. Du Fuwei only had to dodge first and then hit Meng Xiuyuan's vital points when he landed on the ground.

However, Meng Xiuyuan had already used his true skills in this palm, and even used the "compressing the true energy" method to suppress the bottom of the box, which inevitably overturned Du Fuwei's skills by 100%.

Under the pressure of his palm, it was quite difficult for Du Fuwei to move, and Meng Xiuyuan was able to luckily adjust his falling position while he was far in the air, making it impossible for him to escape the range of the move.

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The more than a hundred cavalrymen reacted quickly. Seeing this scene, they all galloped towards Du Fuwei, hoping to work together to help him catch the palm falling from the sky.

But Du Fuwei's heart was still cold. He had a hunch that this palm, which was like a falling meteor, was definitely not something that his own soldiers could withstand.

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan's green clothes move from far to near in an instant, feeling the pressure of the mountain-like palm on his body getting stronger and stronger, Du Fuwei had never been so desperate in his decades of life.

"Mr. Meng, I lost!" "Boom"

These two sounds sounded one after another, one after another.

After a while, when the dust and smoke cleared, they saw soldiers and horses lying on the ground, Meng Xiuyuan holding hands and vomiting blood, and a pale-faced Du Fuwei standing in the center.

When those cavalrymen who were a little further away and were not affected by the force of the palm saw this scene, they felt their livers and gallbladders bursting, their bodies went limp, and they almost fell off their horses.

Therefore, although they were extremely loyal to Du Fuwei, they no longer dared to rush forward and attack Meng Xiuyuan.

"Master Meng... I think we... can talk..."

Du Fu spoke to Meng Xiuyuan intermittently, his majesty as if on a thread.

Meng Xiuyuan didn't comment when he heard this, he just carried Du Fuwei and walked towards the village until he was in front of Li Jing and asked:

"Brother Li, tell me... after Du Fuwei's death, if you have my support, can you take over the Jianghuai Army?"

Li Jing was beyond shocked when he saw the scene just now, but he was born extraordinary after all. Hearing Meng Xiuyuan's question, he calmed down in an instant and answered calmly and objectively:

"Mr. Meng, this matter may be difficult.

Not to mention that I have never been in a high position, whether I have this ability, but that the forces in the Jianghuai Army are complicated. Except for Director Du, it will be very difficult for anyone else to bring them together.

In addition, I have no power and prestige in the Jianghuai Central Army, so even with the help of a peerless master like Mr. Meng, I am afraid it will only cause the Jianghuai Army to fall apart and eventually gain some of its power..."

Meng Xiuyuan nodded when he heard this, and instead of talking to Li Jing, he turned to Du Fuwei in his hand and said:

"Mr. Du, I think we can indeed talk."
Chapter completed!
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