Chapter 422: Mei Maniac

For too many people, the two people in the field are equally famous, and in terms of influence alone, no one dares to underestimate any of them.

But that's just influence, when they really want to talk about martial arts, including Emperor Dingwu, they can't equate Mo Bai with Mei Qingfeng no matter what.

The majesty of real people, under the precipitation of time, has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Even if the big people who know more about them will not regard them as immortal saints like ordinary people, they still have to agree that their strength has already transcended the sainthood and entered another level that is difficult for ordinary people to touch.

The more you know about them, the more you understand the horrors of such a human being.

Although Mo Bai has already carved the concept of power in people's hearts, in people's hearts, it is still natural to think that his strength is not at the same level as real people at all.

It's not a question of how much the gap is, but no matter how powerful King Ming is, he is still a mortal, but a real person has long been extraordinary.

It's like a child, no matter how strong he is, who will compare his strength with a man in the prime of life?

However, no matter what, in fact, everyone has already seen with their own eyes that these two unequal beings have stepped into the ring and are about to fight to the death.

No, it's not coming, it's already started!

Under the skeptical gaze of all the people, Mo Bai was just like the impression he left on the world, resolute, fierce, and fearless towards the transcendent and invincible existence in the eyes of the people, and launched the first blow.

There are no shocking dialogues, or heroic declarations, and there is no detour!

Mo Bai didn't say a word, and made a brazen move in silence.

With the uncontrollable exclamations from the audience, Mo Bai's figure changed from static to moving, without warning, without intervals.

When people's eyes could see clearly, Mo Bai had already appeared in front of Mei Qingfeng, and the two were less than half a meter apart.

The black white hair flew back, the placket of the clothes was fierce, and the young man's excessive face did not hesitate at all, only with an indomitable momentum.

He raised his arm high, put his five fingers together into a palm, and slapped his palm from top to bottom, slamming it towards Mei Qingfeng Tianling Gai.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Mei Qingfeng, who faced this palm, had a light expression, and he didn't even glance at Mo Bai's palm.

There was no change from when he appeared, behind his hands, he let the power of his palm attack, but his forehead rose slightly, and his deep eyes stared at the ink white that was close at hand, very calm.

However, he didn't do anything, but just when Mo Bai's palm was about to slap his heavenly spirit, and everyone's hearts were tight, Mo Bai's palm suddenly paused and stopped the action of slapping weirdly.

The scene changed from movement to stillness, and the two faced this side, maintaining the posture of one attacking, and the other indifferent.

It was as if the space had suddenly been locked in momentum, and everything was deadlocked.

The people who watched from afar under the stands couldn't see the specific inside story clearly, but they didn't dare to come out.

On the stands, his eyes were constricted, staring at the scene off the field.

Fang Mo Bai's move was sudden, and it was still sudden, and everyone's breathing was suppressed.

Emperor Dingwu's body leaned forward slightly, and his eyes remained motionless.

The princes and magnates under the stands couldn't help but stand up and approached the edge of the stands to see what was going on.

The giants above the quadrangular stands, surrounded by old men who had already had the identity of Daomen, were staring at the scene and explaining the situation to the giants around them.

"It's the general trend!" The locked eyebrows of an old man beside Lin Huayao suddenly loosened, and his condensed pupils also relaxed, and his voice said with obvious excitement: "Where Your Excellency is standing, within the radius, King Ming is too arrogant, thinking that he is invincible in the world, but he doesn't know that real people are powerful, he is so bold that he takes the initiative to enter the sect within the radius, and now the real person is suppressed, and all the exercises are banned, I am afraid that he can't even move at this moment." The winner has been decided, the winner has been decided! ”

Lin Huayao and the others all know the general trend of real people, but there are too few opportunities for real people to do it, and even Lin Huayao himself has never seen it, until the grandmaster next to him speaks, he didn't react to what the situation was off-the-field.

His eyes swept the still picture in the field again, and he saw His Excellency the real person standing with his hands in his hands, without the slightest fireworks from beginning to end, but on the other hand, Mo Bai was suppressed in an instant, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, and his eyes couldn't help but sweep in the direction of the opposite dragon chair.

He wanted to see what kind of color Dingwu was in the face of this situation?

When he saw the situation on the other side, he was stunned again, only to see that Dingwu was just staring at the field, but his face was still very calm, Lin Huayao couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

At this time, I only heard the voice of Chu Ruocai beside me: "King Ming dares to fight a real person, shouldn't he be defeated so easily, right?" ”

Lin Huayao's expression also changed slightly, and he also agreed with Chu Ruocai's point of view, coupled with Emperor Dingwu's composure, he also nodded and said in a deep voice: "Mo Bai can go through several battles without being defeated, he should still have the ability, and the victory or defeat should not be divided!" ”

However, the great grandmaster beside him was radiant and said: "Mr. Chu is not a member of my Dao Sect, I am afraid that I don't know something, King Ming may be able to dominate the grandmaster with his secret skills, but the distance between the grandmaster and the real person can be said to be very different, and it cannot be counted in the Dao!" Neither the power mastered nor the way of fighting can be said to be the same. I go to the Qing Mountain to teach the real person, even in the real person, it is also the immeasurable existence of the merit and creation, if the king of Ming is not close to the real person's side, or can wander one or two, but he is too arrogant, and now he falls into the control of the real person's general trend, just wait for the real person's mind to turn, it will be dead! ”

This grandmaster's face was full of flying colors, and he was proud of Mei Zhenren's strength.

But what he said is actually not wrong, for ordinary grandmasters, even great grandmasters, they can't compete with real people who have mastered the general trend.

Real people are invincible, and it has long been recognized in the Middle Ages of Daomen, as long as the king of Ming is not free, he will not want to turn the sky under the hands of real people.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly heard a sudden change in the momentum of the Quartet, and Chu Ruocai's eager voice also sounded in his ears: "Look, King Ming has moved!" ”

"Huh? What the? When this grandmaster heard this, he couldn't help but look sideways at the field, and his face changed in an instant, and a touch of panic appeared in his eyes.

At the end of his gaze, Mei Qingfeng was still waiting, but Mo Bai's palm, which was stagnant in the air, moved again.

In the eyes of the people, his hand continued to press down inch by inch, although the speed was extremely slow, but there was no doubt that he moved.

Not only Lin Huayao, but all the existences who are qualified to sit on the stands have heard similar answers from Daomen people such as Lin Huayao's side.

At this moment, I couldn't help but stir up a stir for the movement in the field.

Doesn't it mean that Mobai has been defeated?

Didn't you say he couldn't move anymore?

Doesn't it mean that as soon as a real person's mind changes, he will die and have no life?

"This ......" The Grandmaster beside Lin Huayao looked at Mo Bai's palm that was struggling to press down, his Adam's apple shook, and said to himself: "Dying and struggling, Your Excellency Real Man hasn't made a move yet, he must just want to see him dying!" ”

Lin Huayao had no intention of listening to what he said, he not only paid attention to the ring, but also paid attention to the situation on the opposite side of Emperor Dingwu.

I saw that the few Daomen giants who were originally sitting and watching had all gotten up at this moment, staring at the two people on the battlefield under the stage, even if the two stands were far apart, Lin Huayao seemed to be able to feel the solemnity and surprise on the faces of the real person and the four family masters.

The next moment, even Dingwu stood up, took two steps forward, and stared at the middle of the field.

Lin Huayao's heart was beating wildly for no reason, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, leaned forward, and stared at the two people who were fighting.

Although I couldn't see anything strange about Mo Bai's move, it made Emperor Dingwu, the three real people, and the four family masters unable to sit still.

But he knew one thing, it must have been Mo Bai's strength that was beyond their expectations that made them so excited.

He didn't know that at this moment, the four old men of the Zhonggu family on the opposite side were in their voices with incredible shock: "He has already shaken the general trend of Mei Zhenren before he has moved the Gang Law?" How is this possible? ”

Emperor Dingwu, like Lin Huayao, couldn't understand the specifics, and when he heard what the old man of the Gu family said, his eyes glanced at the real people of the country.

The real person was also staring at the battlefield below at the moment, Mo Bai was in difficulty, and the iron palm that was constantly pressed down like a slow motion was still open and replied: "Your Majesty, Your Highness's close palm, it is relying on the power of the palm and Mei Zhenren's power to shake hard, testing the strength of Mei Zhenren's power, and Mei Zhenren doesn't seem to have a counterattack, but in fact, he is constantly tightening the general trend and testing the bottom line of His Highness's strength!" ”

It was completely different from the explanation of the Grandmaster beside Lin Huayao.

In the eyes of real people, Mo Bai's close-range blow was not an arrogant death, but a deliberate hard touch.

"King Ming moved, which means that King Ming has won?" When Emperor Dingwu heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the real person: "His Royal Highness can move, which can only show that Mei Zhenren cannot suppress His Highness by the general trend alone, His Royal Highness dares to fight with Mei Zhenren, and being able to break the general trend is the most basic element of a battle with a real person, which is not surprising." What I didn't expect is that His Royal Highness has never used the strength of the grandmaster at all, only with a subtle palm method, it has broken the general trend of Mei Zhenren, you look carefully, His Royal Highness's palm, it seems to be flat and pressed, in fact, every inch it presses, its palm is trembling I don't know how many times, this trick is subtle, His Royal Highness can perform, can be broken by palm alone, if His Royal Highness has the strength of the four door masters, this battle is really difficult to say the victory! ”

The real people of the national dynasty did not shy away from it, and said bluntly in front of the four men and the two mountain real people.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the four gates of the Dao Gate and the real people of the two mountains immediately became slightly weird, but at this moment, everyone couldn't think too much, and they all watched the situation under the stage.

"I'm afraid that the plum madman can't help it, and he is going to do it!" The youngest Gu family master suddenly said a word, which made Emperor Dingwu quickly pay attention to the audience.

Sure enough, Mei Qingfeng's expression couldn't help but change, his eyes were slightly raised, looking at Mo Bai's palm that was still pressing down, a strong jealousy in the depths of his eyes could no longer be concealed, originally he didn't dare to underestimate Mo Bai, but now he is even more and more jealous.

The real person's state of mind is unfettered, the heart is moving, the intention is moving, the body is moving, he no longer hesitates, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and the terrifying momentum that has been cultivated for many years suddenly swept out of his body.

In an instant, sand and rocks flew in the center of the field, and an indescribable aura erupted.

Mo Bai bore the brunt of it, only to feel as if he was facing a huge mountain to suppress him, and his blood sank suddenly. Some fishy smell in the throat reaches the taste buds.

However, in the face of such an earth-shattering situation, his eyes not only did not dim, but instantly went straight to the light, and suddenly opened his mouth with a thunderous roar, roaring out: "Roar......"

The sound of thunder came out of the unknown distance, and the hearts of the people who were shocked were terrified.

And at this moment, all the movements in the outside world are no longer half inductive to the two people in the center of the battle.

Mei Qingfeng ignored Mo Bai's howling, and at the moment when Mo Bai was suppressed by him with all his might, the hands he was carrying suddenly struck out, as if they had passed through the distance of space, and his palms were directly imprinted on Mo Bai's chest.

A purple light flashed in his eyes, and an unimaginable majestic true yuan swam from the vast meridians of his body, and instantly came out of his palms.

This palm is decisive and decisive, the real person has a smooth heart, and there is no fetters in his hands.

Suppress Mo Bai, and then take charge of the world, everything is like flowing water, there are human people within a radius, it is its domain, and the life and death of the enemy are all determined by his thoughts.

Whether this statement is exaggerated or not is clear at this time, and it is clear to ask who in the world can escape from this pair of fatal palms after being imprisoned.

"Boom!"

A loud bang, like a thunderbolt from the sky, hit everyone's heart.

Around the stands, except for the great grandmaster and real people, almost everyone felt deaf for a moment after Fang Cai Mobai's thunder, followed by a loud bang, except for Emperor Dingwu, who was protected by many real people, the others were quiet.

With a frightened face, he looked at the center of the field dumbfounded, as if it was a scene born in a mythological story.

A giant hammer with a radius of three or four meters appeared out of thin air in Mei Zhenren's hand and smashed into the young figure in black clothes and white hair.

Everyone couldn't help but feel suffocated when they looked at the giant hammer, and watched Mo Bai's ant-like figure compared to the giant hammer, like a fallen leaf, being smashed away by the giant hammer.

No one knows what happened to Mo Bai under this hammer.

Because he didn't have time to think about it, Mei Zhenren's figure suddenly flashed in the ring like a phantom.

He is not tall, he is dressed in sackcloth, and he looks honest just by looking at his appearance.

But at this moment, he was like an enraged lion, the whole person was furious in an instant, and a purple giant hammer was held in his hand, and his body changed, and his hair fluttered, and he smashed into all corners of the ring with great violence.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Rumble! ”

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

There was a bang, as if it was just a moment, and it seemed like a century had passed.

Except for a few Taoist giants in the dragon chair stands, no one could catch their breath, and could only watch the hammer slam into all corners of the ring again and again in an unimaginably strong shock.