Chapter 147: The Power of One Punch

"Why, do you still have illusions that you can defeat us?" The three of them felt strange when they saw Meng Yu facing them at the same time, as if he didn't take them into account at all.

However, they soon thought that this was just Meng Yu's trickery, and he could really turn the sky upside down, no matter what means he had, he would never be the opponent of the three people, not to mention that there was one of them who had already become the second hegemon of the half-step human spirit realm cultivator.

"Meng Yu, I thought you wouldn't participate, but I didn't expect you to appear at this time. It's a pity that the eldest brother can't fight with you, which makes him feel very regretful. ”

"But that's okay, because I'm going to teach you with my own hands, and there's nothing more exciting for me. The second tyrant licked his lips as he spoke, speaking of which, among the three hegemons of the outer peak, he hated Meng Yu the most, he not only made the third Yao Guang lose the qualification to go to the Gathering Spirit Platform to cultivate, but also disturbed himself in the Gathering Spirit Cave, otherwise the second tyrant would not have made a lot of effort to break through in the future, and maybe he would be a human spirit realm monk now.

And all of this is thanks to Meng Yu, he can't wait to peel the skin and cramp the young man in front of him to vent his hatred.

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, and it's not sure who's going to teach whom. Meng Yu smiled and didn't say much, and then he put a force on his feet.

"Whoosh"

"So fast!" someone exclaimed, only to see a figure as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the side of an Eastern District monk next to the second tyrant.

Meng Yu used that magical body technique, and as his cultivation deepened, he discovered more and more the mystery of the dragon's foxwalk. With the familiarity with the secret method, he recently found that the foxtrot in it not only contains unpredictable footwork, but also understands a fox flash.

This is also the first time he has used it in front of people, a bit similar to teleportation and other magical powers, of course, it can't be that far away, and it can't reach the speed of teleportation. But this is also enough, in an unguarded situation, this move is enough to make a person whose realm is higher than him hit.

"Ahh

"Bang"

At the same time, a muffled sound came, and people were shocked to see that the figure of the monk of the Eastern District flew out upside down. His body slid far away on the jousting ring, stopping at the edge.

The fact that he did not fall off the ring meant that he had not lost the qualification to continue the fight, but it was strange that the monk had been lying there motionless at first.

", it won't be killed!" the fat man exclaimed, he knew that Meng Yu's combat power far surpassed that of a cultivator of the same realm, but when he saw a ninth-order opponent being directly blown away, he was still shocked.

"Wow"

Soon, the young man who was hit by Meng Yu turned over and wanted to stand up, but it turned out that a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he lost a little unjustly, and it was indeed a little careless. He didn't expect that in the face of the three of them, Meng Yu would dare to take the initiative and be so fierce.

"I'm not mistaken, Meng Yu defeated an opponent of the ninth order of the Yunling Realm with one punch. ”

"yes, and it looks like the other party has lost its combat effectiveness. ”

At this time, people reacted from the shock, they did not know and have confidence as much as the fat man did to Meng Yu, so they were more shocked than Ma Rulong, that is, at this moment, there were still many people with their mouths wide open and their faces in disbelief. Because Meng Yu's performance was beyond their cognition.

"What kind of cultivation is Meng Yu now, it can't be a breakthrough, is he a real Spirit Realm cultivator?"

But soon, the elders of the sect with eyes like torches denied such a view, "This Meng Yu is so old, he has even reached the stage of the half-step human spirit realm?"

"What, half-step human spirit realm?" This stimulated many people, how long did Meng Yu break through, and now he broke through again. They can become the disciples of the inner peak of the four sects, and they all think that the Son of Heaven is outstanding, but compared to the black-robed boy, it seems that they have all become straw bales.

It's too shocking, it's just one move, just one move makes a ninth-order opponent lose his combat effectiveness. Even several elders of the sect couldn't stop nodding, feeling that if this son didn't die early, then he would become a great weapon in the future.

"It's so handsome, and it's really worthy of being my idol. A girl said, and her saliva flowed out.

Faye Wong was first surprised and then her brows stretched, she smiled, and at this time the woman felt that maybe there was really hope in the West District.

"Well, it's kind of interesting. Black Tiger was also surprised at first, it seemed that Meng Yu was not too arrogant as he thought before, it turned out that he had made another breakthrough.

However, a single blow would make a ninth-order opponent incapacitated, and he Black Tiger could do the same. "In that case, I will fight you sooner or later. ”

The most ugly face at this moment is naturally Na Muhai, although the victory or defeat on the field is not scored, but from this move alone, it is enough to see that the current Meng Yu is far from being comparable to the past.

Although the boy had just broken through and there were still two people in the Eastern District, the second of which was not weaker than Meng Yu in terms of realm, but for some reason, he felt that even those two were not Meng Yu's enemies, and the Eastern District was really dangerous.

It's a bit ridiculous, and it's a thought that doesn't exist at the beginning of the match. If someone started to tell Mu Hai that the odds of winning in the West End were not lower than theirs, he would definitely laugh and scoff.

But since the beginning of the competition, there has been a situation that surprised and annoyed him one by one, and he was finally about to win, but Meng Yu's variable came out again.

At this time, Mu Hai no longer wanted anything else in his heart, as long as the two of the second tyrants could win in the end, the rest would be easy to say. It doesn't matter what the score is, it doesn't matter. If they really lose, then they will really become a laughing stock in the East End. But no matter what the final result is, Mu Hai has decided that he will have a chance in the future, and he will definitely not let go of Meng Yu, who has repeatedly sabotaged his plan.

At this time, the most difficult person to name is Bai Zihua, who has always been crowned as the first person in the Western District. Although many people who knew Meng Yu did not agree with this point of view, Bai Zihua did not care. He proposed to discuss with Meng Yu several times, but Meng Yu refused. At that time, he thought that the young man had a false name, and then many people who had heard the rumors of Meng Yu also thought that maybe it was not true.

Only the fat man still often tells him that it's just that Meng Yu doesn't care about these false names, he is too busy to have time to learn from him, otherwise it will be a matter of minutes to win you.

Bai Zihua got along well with the fat man later, so he didn't argue about it, but deep down he never recognized Meng Yu. But now he feels ashamed, people didn't have the same knowledge as him before. Although Meng Yu's punch just now had the element of a sneak attack, it was definitely not something that Bai Zihua could do.

At this moment, Bai Zihua was already convinced of Meng Yu's combat power. But the war soon appeared in his eyes, and he would not be lost, and it was a good thing to have someone to strive for.

"It turned out that it was a breakthrough again, but I want to congratulate you. The second tyrant also changed from the initial shock to a calm face, but at this time, his heart was in turmoil, he thought that he could easily defeat a ninth-order cultivator of the Spirit Realm, after all, there was a huge gap between the two realms. But he couldn't make a ninth-order cultivator lose his combat effectiveness with a single punch.

He has never really fought with Meng Yu, but the second tyrant has seen the battle between Meng Yu and the third brother with his own eyes, and now this guy has become much stronger than he was at the beginning.

Now the second tyrant's heart is also bottomless, and his heart is not as calm as he was at the beginning, feeling that the victory is in his hands, fortunately, he still has a companion by his side, and in the end, he blamed the reason why Meng Yu was able to achieve this effect with one punch was due to the sneak attack of the ninth-order monk Taifan Bucket and Meng Yu.

"Even if you break through, what? Can you despise us so much? Don't forget that you're only on par with me, don't forget that we still have two people, you don't have a chance to sneak attack this time, do you think you can really win?"