Volume 3 Chasing Serial Killers Chapter 104 Snap of a Finger Thunder!

The school guard giant moved, he rushed up, every step shook the ring, this weight is estimated to be close to five hundred catties, appalling.

Zhang Xuan'er was on the side of the ring, looking nervous, and couldn't help shouting to Zhan Meng: "Respond flexibly and win with wisdom." ”

Zhan Meng glanced back at her, his gaze soft, but he didn't say anything.

"Boy, what kind of wild eyes are you fighting, look at the tricks!"

The school guardian giant roared with a tiger, and the Daguan knife stirred the cyclone and crushed it.

He is simple-minded, goes all out every time he fights, and his subordinates will not tolerate mercy, and he will slash down with one move [Open Heaven and Earth].

This move was originally a powerful and powerful move, with a huge momentum and a strong inner element, which made people feel frightened when they looked at it from afar.

"Who I am today. Zhan Meng clasped his hands on his chest, standing still, only his eyes flashed with high fighting spirit, and he muttered to himself in the face of the big knife that fell on his head: "It's not Wuxia Ameng, this level of attack is really ...... for me."

"Not enough to see!"

Zhan Meng's left hand stretched out a middle finger and an index finger and gently clamped them in the void.

There was a long sound of metal vibration, and everyone instinctively covered their ears. When I looked at it again, I saw that Zhan Meng had sandwiched the menacing and groundbreaking Daguan knife in mid-air with two fleshy fingers.

This scene was really weird, and the audience couldn't help but hold their breath, and even the lonely candidate martial artists tensed.

Five seconds passed.

Wow!

The audience was lively, clapping and shouting.

"How is this possible?"

The metal sound was endless, and the school guard god's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all, but instinctively wanted to withdraw the Daguan knife. "Ah, could it be that you can also use Sister Zeng's weird spells. ”

But no matter how hard he tried, the Daguan knife didn't move, as if it grew between Zhanmeng's two fingers. Beads of sweat appeared on his face one by one, and he looked at Zhan Meng's face, the man didn't change his face, staring at him calmly.

"I don't believe in evil anymore. Wu Lei let out a loud sigh and exerted his strength to eat milk, and ran the qigong to the extreme.

The Daguan knife bent little by little, and the blade made a creaking sound, obviously under tremendous pressure.

Wu Lei gritted his teeth and continued to exert himself, the Daguan knife bent out a huge arc, Zhan Meng's face changed, and he suddenly smiled: "Sure enough, I have the strength, but it's still not enough to see." ”

Zhan Meng suddenly stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and used a move [Snap Finger Thunder], and gently flicked it on the blade of the Daguan Knife, and with a ding, a huge force was transmitted along the Daguan Knife.

The school guard snorted, and the big knife finally came out of his hand, and his whole person involuntarily took seven or eight steps back, which was extremely exaggerated. The amplitude of the dark power of the move of snapping the fingers and thunder reached five times, and it was not easy for a five-star martial artist to catch this move, so the giant Wu Lei retreated from this pompous retreat, and the layman who didn't know the way thought he was performing.

Zhan Meng played with the Daguan knife in his hand and looked at Wu Lei teasingly: "Big man, are you still fighting?"

The school guard kept panting, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he was quite excited: "You, despicable guy, must have stolen a few tricks from Sister Zeng, and deliberately played tricks on me, I don't accept it, it's a man's, and you will fight with me head-on for three hundred rounds." ”

Zhan Meng threw the Daguan knife in his hand and said coldly: "Don't accept it, okay, meet your requirements, come." ”

The giant roared, flailing his fist and striking with a punch.

Zhan Meng's head tilted, and he easily dodged his big fist. He grabbed the giant's arm with his backhand and pulled it forward, causing the giant to lose its balance in an instant.

"Zhan's over-the-shoulder fall to the earth!"

Zhan Meng instantly launched his grappling skills, grabbed the giant's arm, took his huge body of five hundred catties away, turned over in the air, and smashed it on the floor.

There was a loud bang, and the ring trembled three times.

Wu Lei had rough skin and thick meat, and struggled while shouting.

Zhan Meng folded the giant's body, grabbed his fat meat, and threw his huge body into the sky, his 500 pound body was like nothing in Zhan Meng's hands, and instantly flew into the sky like a leather ball.

Seeing the appearance of the famous school guardian god being played at the hands of Zhanmeng, the audience forgot to breathe for a while, and even the players who watched the game were dry, and they were shocked by the strength of Zhanmeng's power. Even the arrogant vanity turned pale and muttered, "Although I don't want to admit it, his physical strength has surpassed mine, and he is worthy of being a guy who can fight beyond the level." ”

Zeng Shengnan's eyes lit up on the stage: "It's so strong! Xiao Mengmeng's strength has improved again, and it seems that joining the school team is a certainty." ”

Zhang Xuan'er covered her mouth in surprise, and said in her heart: "I used to think that he would become a martial artist of the technical stream, but I didn't expect Zhan Meng to grow up and become a martial artist of the violent crushing stream, hey, I don't know if it's good or bad, I'm becoming more and more interested in the internal strength of his cultivation." ”

Yes, as Zhanmeng's strength became stronger and stronger, the strength of Haoran Zhengqigong became more prominent, and the explosiveness and strength completely crushed the martial artists of the same level. Therefore, Zhan Meng's self-confidence is not unfounded, unless he is completely restrained in terms of skills, or completely pulled him away in terms of exercises, otherwise there are really few martial artists of the same level who can compete with him head-on, his current strength can compete with many five-star martial artists, and only four-star martial artists can rarely enter his eyes.

This school guardian god looks majestic, but his proudest strength and wave of fighting style are compared to Zhan Meng, who has Haoran Zhengqigong, if he is more crushed than other skills and speeds, so his odds of winning can be said to be low and pitiful.

Zhan Meng jumped slightly, caught the giant's body and carried it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Do you accept it?"

The giant was already dizzy in the air, but he was very stiff, snorted in his nose, and struggled.

"Sure enough, it's a man," Zhan Meng suddenly changed his tone and praised: "I won't humiliate you anymore, so I'll send you down." ”

Zhan Meng carried Wu Lei's huge body to the sidelines, Wu Lei wanted to struggle, but many vines suddenly appeared on Zhan Meng's arm and tied him tightly, making him unable to move.

"Don't, Lao Tzu can still fight, let me down, Lao Tzu can still fight. ”

Zhan Meng shook his head, threw the giant out of the field directly, and then looked at the referee.

Brute Muran whistled: "Wu Lei is out of bounds, and the winner is the dream of the legal class." ”

There was a depression among the players in the waiting area, and everyone felt a sense of crisis.

Lan Yan looked at the back of Zhan Meng on the stage: "Sure enough, I have a lot of strength, a little manly, but this is not enough to affect my heart, I must defeat you with my own hands." ”