"It's Senior Brother Meng Han!!"

Everyone was startled at first, and then showed excitement, as if they had seen the only light in the darkness, and they were amazed.

They didn't know Meng Han's specific strength, but Meng Han, as a personal disciple, and dared to stand up at such a time, might he be unsure?

If you are completely unsure and stand up, it will be humiliating yourself, and will you be so stupid to pass on your disciples?

Then there is only one possibility, Meng Han, he really has the strength to compete with that royal body - even if he can't win, at least it is at the same level!

"Brother Du, this is ......" smiled and asked Cang to look at Du Junlin, with a look of doubt on his face, the first place in the Heavenly List of the Ten Nations Hall has been defeated, so who is this young man in white in front of him?

It seems that he didn't even make it to the heavenly list.

"His name is Meng Han, and he is a disciple of the Ten Kingdoms Palace. Du Junlin spoke coldly, without the slightest expression on his face.

His son was crushed by one move in front of everyone's eyes, and his face was disgraced, if it weren't for decency, he would have gone crazy a long time ago!

"Oh, my own disciple......" smiled and glanced at him, then nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that this hall master of the Ten Kingdoms Hall is very unpopular, his son has mediocre talent but occupies the top of the heavenly list, a genius sword cultivator squatted in the fifth place and was unwilling to continue to rise, a genius who could defeat the thunder spirit body was second, forbearance and low-key, and now there is another heavenly arrogant figure, who even disdains the heavenly list!

It can only be said that this Du Junlin's selfishness is too heavy, which makes the Ten Nations Hall lose its centripetal force and lose its normal competitive atmosphere!

At this time, Meng Han had already stepped on the battle platform.

"Huh?!" The moment he saw Meng Han, Yuan Qing's pupils, who were originally careless, shrank slightly, and the whole person became serious.

In his perception, Meng Han is a bottomless black hole, as if it can devour everything in the world, and at the same time with a shocking edge, as if everything in this heaven and earth cannot be cut off!

This is the perception unique to Wang Ti, similar to the sixth sense, but when he looks with his eyes, Meng Han is like an ordinary young man standing there, smiling, unremarkable.

"You...... Very strong. Yuan Qing said seriously.

"I heard you're disappointed?" Meng Han seemed to be smiling.

Yuan Qing was slightly stunned, and then for the first time in his eyes, he showed a fighting intent and said, "I was really disappointed just now, but now...... I'm very satisfied!"

"Satisfied?" the corners of Meng Han's mouth curled: "I haven't started serving yet, what are you satisfied with?"

Yuan Qing was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, because he couldn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence.

"Yuan Qing. ”

"Meng Han. ”

A simple introduction of themselves, without any prefix, because they don't need one, their path is far away, and any current status is insignificant enough to serve as an honor.

"Let's do it. ”

Meng Han said with a smile.

"Offended!" Yuan Qing didn't twist in the slightest, his right foot stepped hard, and the next moment it had already appeared in front of Meng Han, that speed was terrifying, and before everyone could react, his right hand was raised, and a blue sky palm print had already blasted towards Meng Han.

"Wow!"

However, Meng Han was extremely calm, and at the moment when the blue sky palm print spread freely in front of him, his right palm was slightly erected and his head was at the same height, and a silver-white sharp qi bloomed, and the entire divine body seemed to turn into a heaven-breaking divine sword, which was completely integrated.

"Click!"

Almost instantly, the incomparably thick and indestructible Qingtian palm print slammed into Meng Han's body, and then it was like a piece of paper tearing through the middle, whistling away from both sides of his body.

And the next moment, Meng Han grasped the fist with his right hand, withdrew it, and then punched Yuan Qing's outstretched palm!

"Boom!!"

The fists and palms intersected, and a powerful shockwave erupted at that point, and then spread around the two of them, and that violent force scraped off the ground of the battle platform!

"Carrying the blue sky!"

Yuan Qing's eyes were shining, and the next moment, above his head, a cyan sky appeared, this sky was not big, like an emerald green lotus leaf, however, there was an incomparably heavy breath permeating out.

Like, it really was a piece of heaven!

Almost instantly, Yuan Qing's strength skyrocketed, and Meng Han only felt a vast force like a sea coming from the other party's palm.

"What about the sky, swallow!"

Meng Leng snorted, and behind him, a black hole appeared, and then quickly spread, and the breath that devoured heaven and earth rushed to his face.

"Huh?!" Yuan Qing's face changed slightly, he found that his strength was actually being devoured by Meng Han's fist, no matter how much power he released, it was like a cow entering a sea of mud, unable to cause the slightest damage!

"How?" Meng Han seemed to be smiling.

Yuan Qing's eyes were solemn, and then the blue sky above his head swelled suddenly, and he roared: "Break it for me!!"

"Boom!"

His palm suddenly emitted a brilliant blue light, and his strength increased several times, and finally broke through the devouring force, and under that impact, the two of them flew upside down for dozens of meters, suspended in midair.

"Wow!" Yuan Qing unfolded a pair of blue sky wings behind him, and between the instigation of the wings, a noble aura permeated, at this moment, he was like the lord of the blue sky, merging with heaven and earth.

This was not over, but he took a deep breath, and a crimson sun rose behind itself, levitating above his head. This big sun is red, like a sunset, there is no blazing temperature, but it can make people feel the heaviness - the sun is going to set, no one can reverse it!

"Shhhhh

"The blue sky is the wing, the sunset is the crown, is this the sunset blue celestial body!"

"King's Body...... This is the body of the king......"

Everyone gasped and was extremely shocked, and even the elders of the Ten Nations Hall were moved.

"This is my strongest form, how are you going to fight?" Yuan Qing's wings were agitated, and his eyes were blazing at Meng Han.

"Just try it!" Meng Han's right hand was raised, a finger stretched out, and suddenly, a brilliant light converged, like a roc swaying, winding upward, turning into a dazzling finger shadow in the sky!

"Fuyao Finger?"

"How come, why is Fuyao Finger so powerful?!"

Some people were shocked, many people have practiced this martial art, but they can't achieve such power, this Meng Han, how did he cultivate?

"Hmph. In the stands, Ji Huanran smiled proudly.

He has cultivated the Nine Transformations of Distraction, and now he has three uses of one heart, comprehending and shaking his fingers from three directions, and then merging them into one, it can be said that he has almost eaten this martial arts thoroughly, how can ordinary people compare?

"You're going to use this finger to break through my defenses?" Yuan Qing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's not enough!"

"Wow!"

The next moment, the gorgeous finger shadow in the sky had already blasted over, like a pillar of heaven, pressing hard towards Yuan Qing.

Yuan Qing let out a low snort, and the blue sky wings behind him closed forward, turning into a cyan defense, indestructible!

"Boom!"

The powerful shock wave swept in all directions, and the brilliant finger shadows collapsed layer by layer, and finally turned into nothingness. And the wings of the blue sky rippled, and countless cyan smoke dispersed, as if it was about to twist and collapse.

Eventually, however, it got in the way.

"Wow!"

Qingtian's wings spread out again, gathering a large amount of blue light almost instantly, and it returned to its original state.

At this time, Meng Han didn't know when he had come to the front, his right hand was raised, and the condensed red fist light shot out directly.

Ten Steps to Kill Punch!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

This punch was thrown, and ten red fist shadows fell, like a meteorite rain, magnificent.

"Sunset Field!"

Yuan Qing did not retreat but advanced, and the shadow of the fiery sunset above his head instantly spread, like a sea of fire expanding, directly reaching a thousand meters, enveloping the entire battle platform.

"Boom!"

An indescribable heavy pressure filled the entire battle platform, and the battle platform with a diameter of a thousand meters trembled violently, and then the foundation rumbled and sank a few points, and the cracks in the square spread, and the scene was terrifying.

And Meng Han's ten fist shadows became as slow as ants, and even Meng Han himself was like carrying a mountain, and his body was heavy.

"Extinguish!" Yuan Qing was suspended in the air, and shook the ten fist shadows in the void, and suddenly, all the fist shadows were shattered.

Yuan Qing looked down at Meng Han, his face showed a strong confidence, and said loudly: "You can't defeat me, in my sunset realm, I am a god!"

"Really?" a black hole appeared behind Meng Han, canceling out the gravity, and then the bracelet in his right hand melted, and a sharp silver long sword appeared in his hand.

"In that case...... I'll slaughter the gods!"