"Little Deputy Palace Master work hard!"

"The little deputy palace master beat him to death!"

The crowd of onlookers saw that Meng Fan was knocked back by the enemy's palm, and they tightened their hearts, and they all cheered for Meng Fan, this battle was no longer a personal grudge in their eyes, but a battle of honor between Qingqiu City and outsiders!

Meng Fan's victory or defeat is related to their faces.

All in one.

One loses all.

However, they were not Meng Fan, and they didn't know about the danger just now.

If Meng Fan retreated half a minute later after the right palm, he would definitely be seriously injured and spurt blood.

But even if he retreated in time, he was very uncomfortable.

At this time, the ruthless silk that Meng Fan sacrificed was intertwined into a net and cut towards Cao Meng!

Looking at those shining filaments, Cao Meng raised his hand and waved out a cloud of black and red qi, which slammed on the ruthless silk, and in the clicking sound, most of the ruthless filaments broke and collapsed, but there were still a few strands of thin and long wounds cut out on his body.

"It's really too strong!"

Meng Fan shook his head when he saw this, the injuries on Cao Meng's body were only skin injuries, and they were not serious.

"Enemy!"

Cao Meng ignored the blood oozing from his body, as if the blood was not his, and quickly pinched a trick mark in front of him with one hand, condensing a huge palm!

The palm of the hand was made up of strange black qi and rich blood qi.

Under the entanglement of each other, it looks very terrifying!

The aura emanating from it gives people a feeling of bone-chilling!

The crowd of onlookers didn't care about waving their flags and shouting at Meng Fan, and retreated to the rear one after another.

They were sure that if that terrible palm had been slapped on them, it would have beaten them into flesh!

Seeing this, a group of patrol guards shook their heads helplessly and sighed, this battle was beyond their control, unless Commander Wei was here, but after Commander Wei was injured, he never showed up again.

"Die!"

The huge palm condensed, Cao Meng spit out a word from his mouth with a cold voice, and then waved his hand hard, and the palm made a piercing whistling sound, blasting towards Meng Fan, rolling up the air current, and the yellow leaves on the tree that had not yet fallen were also separated from the branches at this time, and they flew all over the sky!

The atmosphere on the field was intense!

Looking at the furious palm, Meng Fan pursed the corners of his lips, he didn't dodge, he also pinched a trick in front of him with one hand, and a burst of fiery breath suddenly came out, and a lifelike fire dragon condensed in front of him, opened his mouth and let out a deafening dragon roar, emitting a dazzling firelight, and slammed towards Cao!

The attacks of the two did not collide, but staggered.

The two ignored each other's attacks, their eyes facing each other, and their pupils reflected each other's figures!

The end is rather for the broken jade, not for the tile!

This made the onlookers gasp, how much money did they owe?

Don't die, this is!

In an instant, the fire dragon directly hit Cao Meng's body, bursting into endless light and fire, like a huge firework, exploding on the flat ground!

In the firelight, Cao Meng spurted blood, staggered back, his clothes were shattered in a large area, his hair was also burned, and he looked embarrassed!

And the terrifying palm he condensed also hit Meng Fan!

That palm slammed the ground into a depression, the gravel cracked, and the sound echoed in the sky above Qingqiu City, and in the thick smoke and dust that swayed, it was impossible to see what Meng Fan was inside.

"Is the little deputy palace master dead?"

"That palm is really terrifying!"

The crowd of onlookers widened their eyes, looking at the billowing smoke and dust, looking for Meng Fan's shadow inside, and their hearts were extremely uneasy, if Meng Fan was dead and defeated, Qingqiu City's face would fall to the ground.

"Grandma's, it's so ruthless!"

Zhang Qiulai, who had just been knocked into by Cao, only then did he recover his strength, supporting the ground with both hands, staring at Meng Fan, extremely nervous in his heart, expecting Meng Fan to quickly come out of the smoke and dust!

It doesn't matter if you're injured!

As long as it's alive!

Because at this time, he also saw that Cao Meng's cultivation was far from being comparable to a few days ago, and he had already reached the Seven Realms!

And Meng Fan only cut the fourth middle stage.

The gap between them is too big, like a chasm.

Everyone felt that time had slowed down, and that the wind was not strong enough today, and after a long time, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated......

Under the gaze of hundreds of eyes, a human figure slowly emerged in the smoke and dust.

The figure was long and studded, standing tall, wearing a cloak of Danhuo, shining with dazzling light, like an immortal descending from the mortal in the daytime, and his transcendent momentum could not be described in words!

It's not who Meng Fan is!

And that cloak is the life and death parting in Zhang Wuling's Ten Fire Tribulations!

You can travel between life and death in an instant!

Naturally, you can easily pass through the huge palm of your life!

"Good!"

"The little deputy palace master is doing well!"

Seeing that Meng Fan was unscathed under such a fierce attack, the crowd suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and burst into cheers!

Seeing this, Zhang Qiulai's body slumped and fell to the ground again.

There was a figure in the crowd with a robe covering his face, looking at the scene in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction, and whispered: "The little deputy palace master is really talented, this trick is even cleaner and neater than me, wonderful!"

This person is Zhang Wuling, who was entrusted by Fan Gu to secretly follow and protect Meng Fan!

If he hadn't noticed that Meng Fan had used life and death in an instant, he would have already appeared to make a move!

Although Cao Meng's palm was powerful, it would definitely not hurt Meng Fan who had performed this technique!

"Enemy, you're dead!"

Cao Meng stared at Meng Fan fiercely, like a bloodthirsty beast, raised his arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the black qi on his body became thicker and thicker, gradually covering the blood, as if he had just crawled out of the underworld!

Apparently a pinnacle strike is brewing!

Hundreds of eyes in the crowd suddenly showed a look of jealousy!

I don't know if the little deputy palace master can defeat this fierce god today!

Meng Fan looked inexplicable, raised his hand slightly, took out the Taichu Sword Box, pressed his hand on the hilt of the Biluo Sword, and suddenly found that the Biluo Sword was buzzing and shaking violently, I don't know if it was infected by this battle!

There are yellow leaves falling on the heights, and the sun is shining brightly.

The dashing son-in-law, standing with a sword in his hand, and a Danhuo cloak behind him that can't be bought with money, the whole person is bathed in the sun, exuding a gorgeous halo, and the end is gorgeous and beautiful!

There are some beautiful women in the crowd, with beautiful eyes wide open, and they can't help but look stupid!

They were easily emotional, and they had a deep hatred for Cao Meng, and they clenched their little hands one after another.

In the carriage when Meng Fan came, there was a little white fox, which was the one that Zhang Qiulai gave to Meng Fan.

When he went out, he was brought by Meng Fan.

At this time, the little white fox was being held in the arms of a beautiful girl in a white dress.

The girl used a jade finger carved like white jade on the little white fox, and said softly: "That kid is in big trouble this time, I don't know the last bowl of soup, he still hasn't had time to drink, if it's too late, I have to do it in advance! Little fox, do you have any opinions?"

The girl is the girl who combs her hair.

And on a certain big tree with withered yellow leaves, there is also a hidden figure of a young girl.

A shadow of a soul, to be exact.

The girl said with a pout: "Every time I say I won't fight, but when the fight is too loud, hum ......"

"Kill!"

Cao Meng suddenly burst out and rushed towards Meng Fan fiercely again......

(End of chapter)