Merowenjia caught a glimpse of Wang Yang's fanatical and almost crazy battle intent, only to feel that his heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and a chill inexplicably rose in his heart, as early as six hundred years ago, he had already stood at the peak of this world, even if it was the vicissitudes of life (more precisely, the system reset), it did not affect his transcendent status, for six hundred years, countless powerful beings appeared in front of him one by one like a marquee, and turned into historical dust one by one, none of which could arouse his slightest emotional fluctuation. But he had never seen such a look - pure to the limit of the desire to fight, sharp to the point of the will of the strong. It was as if everything in this world had only two ways left in the face of this will, either to destroy him or to be destroyed by him.

At this moment, in Merowenga's heart, an impulse to not hesitate, to strike immediately, and to do his best to destroy the opponent in front of him, actually rose out of thin air.

But his idea was still in his thoughts, and before it turned into action, Wang Yang took the lead. He put his left hand on his right wrist, and the index finger of his right middle finger was brought together, and he jerked a little further away towards Meruga.

A burst of cracking sound came from Wang Yang's fingertips, which seemed very small at first, but soon became bigger and bigger, and in the end, it swept like a thunderbolt of the Nine Heavens with an unrivaled momentum.

What is more amazing than the sound is the change of space, before the cracking sound came out, along the direction of Wang Yang's finger, a fluctuation visible to the naked eye appeared, when it first appeared, the fluctuation was extremely slight, as if the breeze blew a pool of spring water, but in a very short time, the fluctuation changed from fine to thick, from small to large, from weak to strong, and when it reached the location of Mer Rowinga, it had expanded sharply to a radius of several meters, enveloping the entire figure of Merchant Weave, and the slight fluctuation also became extremely violent, The space through which the waves passed seemed to be interspersed, stirred, absorbed, and vibrated by countless strange forces, collapsing, twisting, cracking, and shattering, as if it had turned into an all-devouring demonic beast, roaring and roaring to swallow Meroline in one gulp.

Merowenga looked at this violent fluctuation, his eyes changed slightly, and he raised his hand and pressed it lightly in the air.

It was as if a rushing torrent had hit a cliff, and like a blazing flame had hit a firewall, the invisible force that seemed to be enough to destroy everything could no longer advance half a step in front of Merowenga's raised palm.

The ensuing force followed one after another, and then layered on top of each other, spreading rapidly to a wider area like ripples, and the shattered space became more rapid, but in front of Merowenga, it was as if a transparent glass wall had been erected, no matter how violent the power was, it could only be helpless outside the wall.

Mero Wenjia looked at the shattered space close at hand, and slowly cast his gaze to Wang Yang: "This is what you learned in the last battle?" It's kind of interesting. But—"

Saying this, his five fingers began to tighten slowly, and the cracked space that was spreading outside the transparent wall suddenly began to change with his movements, first the scope of the spread stopped, and then began to roll inward, and then the range became smaller and narrower, as Merowenga's five fingers tightened more and more, the space in front of him, which had spread to a large range, shattered and shrunk rapidly, as if there was an invisible big hand clenching tighter and tighter, and in the end, the space had shrunk into a sphere the size of a tennis ball, Curled up in Merrowaga's hands.

At this time, Merrow pinched hard, and the ball dissipated with a soft sound of "wave".

"It's too weak." Merrowga commented dismissively, "Not even a dessert." ”

But when his gaze turned to Wang Yang's position again, he was shocked to find that it was empty.

At this time, Wang Yang's fierce voice came from behind him: "That's right. So that's the meal. ”

With a surprised look on his face, Mero Mogga turned around, only to see a halberd pointed like a sword, stabbing in front of him with indomitable determination and unparalleled battle intent.

Such a sudden attack, in other words, Neo also had to be hit, because when Merowenjia turned around, Wang Yang's palm was less than five centimeters away from him, which could be said to be within reach, but it was this five-centimeter vacancy, Merowenjia blocked it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Not enough heat." Merowenga's face changed, and he still maintained a leisurely and complacent tone, and in such a sudden situation, his right hand blocking Wang Yang was still as solid as a rock.

Before the words fell, Wang Yang's gesture changed suddenly, his five fingers were buckled inward, his fingers were chiseled, and the second gravity suddenly erupted, smashing heavily on the same part of Merowenga's palm.

The two forces were superimposed, Mero Wen frowned, and his palm couldn't help but be concave, although he didn't move, his expression was no longer leisurely, and he didn't have the strength to say another word.

Wang Yang was full of energy, his gesture changed again, his five fingers formed a fist, and the third gravity Dao was superimposed like a thousand pounds, and the front and rear three gravity Dao merged into one, and finally shook off Mer Rowinga's right hand.

Taking advantage of the opponent's empty door, Wang Yang bullied up and smashed it with an elbow.

"Smack"

At the critical moment, Mero Wenjia's left hand was inserted indisposably, blocking the tip of Wang Yang's elbow.

was bullied into the middle palace by Wang Yang, and he didn't even have a chance to retreat, and Mero Wenjia could still parry.

However, Wang Yang's elbow slid and skillfully pulled away Merowenga's left hand with a sticky force, and at the same time, his body still continued to bully forward without stopping, because Meroriwenga finally had no defense.

Then Wang Yang slumped shoulders, exhaled, and advanced sideways, and a slap of iron mountain hit Merowen Jia's chest.

"Giggles"

With a dull crash, Merruga flew out. His elaborate suit had been reduced to powder on impact, and his bare chest had a noticeable dentation. What was even more exaggerated was his expression, and in that expression, the color of shock far exceeded the pain. I don't know if he was shocked that he would actually be hit or shocked that Wang Yang's attack force exceeded his expectations.

But it's not over yet.

Wang Yang, who succeeded in the first blow, did not give up, and accelerated violently with the inertia of the forward rush, his arms tightly clasped Meroline like pincers, and the two of them fit down and crashed into a mountain peak in front of them like meteors.

The rocks crashed into the air, and the deafening sound of impact spread far and wide in the mountains.

In the dust, a series of sounds of limbs hitting the human body came out, some dull like a heavy hammer, some bursting like thunder, mixed with Merowenga's exclamations, angry shouts, and unconsciously burst into foul mouth. The aftermath of the tremors continued to be heard from the mountain peaks, as if they were trembling, and the flying rubble not only did not decrease, but increased.

Merorigar's screams grew louder and louder, and were often interrupted, obviously suffering in the grappling, and two minutes later, with a hoarse roar of Merorigar, there was an earth-shattering loud bang from the position where the two were fighting, and then a figure was shaken out along with a large amount of rubble, but this figure did not fly far, and it turned in the air and landed on another mountain.

Standing as tall as a gun, Ling Ran's momentum like a sword, although the scars are shocking, but the eyes are still full of fighting intent, this figure is Wang Yang.

The moment he fell, Wang Yang's feet shook, and he didn't seem to stand firmly, but he immediately froze, just staring at the place where he was shocked. In the series of grappling just now, he squeezed out the last bit of his potential, in that kind of hand-to-hand combat that was almost suffocating, it can be said that life and death are only a thin line, his nerves are almost tense to the edge of breaking, and now he suddenly got out of that kind of desperate fight, and almost fell down and fainted. Coupled with the severe pain all over his body and the exhaustion that was almost exhausted, it was impossible for him to even move his fingers at this moment. In fact, if Merowenga didn't burst out with all his strength and knock him away, he wouldn't have the strength to fight again.

But he couldn't rest yet, and although he had used his advantage to inflict a heavy wound on Mero, it wasn't enough to defeat this formidable opponent. He must use this time to recover as much as possible, and the next battle will be even more fierce. Thinking of this, Wang Yang decisively closed his eyes and went all out to run his true qi.

"Sure enough, you are the one who made me an exception, who can force me to this point, and in six hundred years, you are the first." After waiting for a while, Merowenga's voice came out of the dust, but the voice was no longer as leisurely and smug as before, and if you listened carefully, you could still hear a hint of anger and ruin.

An invisible force slowly rose, and the smoke and dust in the sky were dispersed on both sides, and Merorigar floated into the air.

Compared with Wang Yang's injury, he looks much better, but he also has a blue nose and swollen gray face, and there is no trace of a suit with exquisite workmanship, but except for a wisp of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, there is no red place on his body.

However, as Meruga slowly ascended, the injuries on his body were recovering at an alarming rate, and not only his body, but also a suit that had turned into powder reappeared. When he floated to a height parallel to Wang Yang, the whole person looked like he had completely changed back into the elegant, self-satisfied and personable nobleman.

In the face of the intact Meru Rib Plus, Wang Yang looked at the nose and nose and heart, hung the curtain and looked inward, not moving.

Merowenga looked at Wang Yang with a gloomy face, his eyes were uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, only the clenched gurgling hands revealed the anger in his heart at the moment.

"For the first time in 600 years, I felt pain. All this is thanks to you. After a long while, Merowenga suddenly said, and as he said this, he unconsciously moved his body, as if there was still pain in some part of the body.

Wang Yang remained silent.

Merowen stared at Wang Yang stubbornly, his pupils shrank and narrowed, and finally he was almost as sharp as a needle, and a cold killing intent rose from his eyes unabashedly, intimidated by his momentum, the mountain wind that had been whistling became silent at this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and the air became more and more solemn.

At this time, Wang Yang suddenly spoke.