Chapter 1144: Wang Shanhou

If you want to collect enough flames, you have to cross to other areas and compete with other feathering powers.

It seems that this Wang Shanhou is taking advantage of this, and he can't go out in his area, and when the other feathering powers come with shackles, he can naturally come and wait for the rabbit to easily defeat the other party.

This is not a bad way, but the real Tianjiao has always pushed all the way, even if there are tens of millions of tons of shackles on his body, what can he do?

Wang Shanhou quickly noticed Meng Chuan, who came here, and immediately slapped the ground, and as soon as he mentioned the nine-ring big sword in his hand, he easily pinched and exploded the head of the Vast Sect Master.

"There's another feathering power that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead, right? Let me see...... Heh, this is not the so-called first person in China - Meng Chuan!" Wang Shanhou saw that it was Meng Chuan, and he smiled even louder, without any fear.

"It is said that Meng Chuan's strength is extremely strong, enough to compete with a saint-level figure, and today I want to see how powerful this guy can be. ”

He pushed away the fox wolf behind him and walked down the hill with square steps: "A nest that was blocked by the second prince of the martial family and didn't dare to come out, although killing you can't steal the limelight of the martial family, but at least let many people in Huaxia know the name of my Wang Shanhou." ”

Wang Shanhou was confident that Meng Chuan was carrying a million-ton shackle and could not be his opponent, so he became more and more emboldened and wanted to cut Meng Chuan down here.

If it was normal times, of course Wang Shanhou didn't dare to argue with Meng Chuan, because he knew that although he was a feather power, there was still a big gap compared to the saint son-level figures.

It's just that here he has the home advantage, even if the opponent is Meng Chuan, what is there to fear?

What he didn't know was that Meng Chuan came here not to shoulder a million tons of shackles through an area, but tens of millions of tons.

Meng Chuan saw that Wang Shanhou thought that he had an advantage and could kill himself, and he wanted to do it to himself, he did not rush to deal with it, but opened his mouth to give Wang Shanhou a chance: "Hand over the flames, you don't have to die." ”

"Hahahaha, can I not die? Meng Chuan, you are really funny, what kind of garlic are you putting in front of me!" Wang Shanhou laughed so loudly that his voice turned around, and at his feet, the whole person rushed towards Meng Chuan like a cannonball, and at the same time, the nine-ring big knife in his hand turned into cold light and slashed down from Meng Chuan's head.

"This place is my territory, and anyone who comes here will have an untold amount of weight on their shoulders!

Kill you, you can't run away, and you dare to argue with me here?"

After saying a word, Wang Shanhou's nine-ring broadsword had already been chopped down, and a dazzling light formed where the blade passed, crushing towards Meng Chuan like a full moon.

Although Wang Shanhou was majestic and his big knife was incalculable, he shot very quickly, as fast as lightning.

With this thunderous blow, an unrestricted feather power may not be able to dodge it, but Meng Chuan's body was like a ghost, and he quickly turned sideways, and the blade of the nine-ring broadsword fell against the tip of his nose, without hurting Meng Chuan in the slightest.

Wang Shanhou was secretly stunned, Meng Chuan's movements were so sensitive, it didn't look like he had been weighted through an area.

But the fox wolf demon analyzed with him, there is only one feather power in this area, and anyone else has crossed over, and it is impossible that the strength is still at the peak.

Was it just a coincidence? Well, it must have been!

Wang Shanhou missed a knife, and then twisted his waist and crossed the nine-ring broadsword in his hand, and one move after another knife technique was flexibly displayed from his hand.

His nine-ring broadsword did not have any sharp edges exposed, but the blade was filled with a dim light, giving this knife the ability to open mountains and break seas.

If you are slashed by this blade, even if you are a feather power, you will be directly cut in half.

His moves were not only incredibly powerful, but also extremely fast, and the nine-ring broadsword flew up and down, almost forming an airtight sword net, enveloping Meng Chuan.

It stands to reason that this knife net is tight enough that it is difficult to dodge, so it can only be resisted.

It was Meng Chuan who was like a leaf in the ocean, seemingly rising and falling with the waves, making people's hearts beat, but he could always pass through the slightly invisible gaps in the knife net, and it seemed that he was able to dodge Wang Shanhou's attacks with ease.

Seeing that Meng Chuan's body was so flexible, where did he have half a million tons of weight, Wang Shanhou muttered a little in his heart for a while, did this Meng Chuan cross from other regions?

After Wang Shanhou made more than 30 moves, the fox wolf saw that it was difficult for him to deal with Meng Chuan, so he also joined the battle and released some demon clan spells outside.

It's just that a person of his level, even if he casts a spell, it is difficult for Meng Chuan to be taken into account at all.

Wang Shanhou's strength, Meng Chuan also probably had an understanding.

This person is slightly stronger than Feng Hai, but it is also limited

, is a decent feathering power, and there is nothing unusual about it.

Maybe his strength is enough to be the king and hegemon anywhere in Huaxia, but it is still a little worse than the real Tianjiao.

"I've had enough, so I'm not going to waste time with you. Meng Chuan said lightly, then spread his palm, counted the blood and qi condensed, and slapped it towards the opposite side.

This palm was extremely tricky, and in an instant, it passed through the layers of Wang Shanhou's knife net, and slapped it on Wang Shanhou's chest with unmistakable accuracy.

Wang Shanhou's body shook violently, and he slashed to a position ten meters away on the ground, he held the nine-ring broadsword to support the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"You...... Why are you still so strong?!"

Wang Shanhou quickly thought in fright, could he be a person from this area, or was he not restricted by the rules here at all, even if he walked through any area casually, he would not bear the weight on his body?

Wang Shanhou realized that his heart had been smashed by Meng Chuan's palm, although he would not die in a short time, but Meng Chuan's thought of killing him at this time was as easy as finding a bag.

The fox wolf demon rushed up to hold him before he fell.

Wang Shanhou stood firm, and he didn't understand why he was also a feather power, and he was defeated by the other party so easily, and it was still on his own territory.

If Meng Chuan didn't have a million-ton burden on his shoulders, then he would be able to balance his heart a little bit, after all, Meng Chuan was also a person who had fought against a saint-level figure like Jiang Qiudao.

Meng Chuan seemed to see through his thoughts, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "I'm not from you, and I do have weight on my body." ”

"I've passed through two floors, and I've already weighed 10 million tons. ”

"But it's not very heavy, even if you are bound by the weight of tens of millions of tons, it is still not difficult to kill you. ”

"Thousand ...... Tens of millions of tons?" the fox wolf demon's narrow eyes suddenly widened.

The weight of a million tons can still be overwhelming, and even the feathering power will be greatly affected.

And the weight of tens of millions of tons cannot be ignored even by Wang Shanhou, not to mention that it seems to be tied up hands and feet, no matter how strength has to be discounted.

But looking at the way Meng Chuan did it just now, it was clear that he was not affected at all.

This person's strength is too terrifying!