"Just a mortal body of the sixth order can comprehend the mysteries of the spirit body?" Onulli was a little unconvinced of this conclusion, and even had some doubts about Yun Feng's judgment. This subverted his understanding of the rank level, there is nothing to say about the ninth-order comprehension of the spirit body, even if it is the eighth order, it can be explained as a good talent, a sixth-order, even a third-order person who has not reached the third order has realized the mystery of the spirit body! I'm afraid that people will laugh at people for not having common sense!

Yun Feng didn't continue to speak, just refocused his attention on the playing field!

Now both Meng Xingchen and Mansi are starting to show fatigue. In addition to the consumption of energy, the physical strength of the two is also constantly consumed, and it will take a certain amount of time for energy to be converted into physical strength.

Is this guy just a mortal sixth order? The energy reserves he has are too high! The more he fought, the more frightened he became. At first, with the idea of killing Meng Xingchen with one blow, he had already run out of the clouds.

At first, Meng Xingchen's speed combined with the micro-wormhole technology caused his main attacks to fall in the air. Then he changed his strategy again, since you want to consume it, then consume it, he can use the sum of the eighth-order energy to consume the other party alive. Now he found out that the sum of the other party's energy was no less than his own, and now he was embarrassed!

Compared with Man Si, Meng Xingchen seems to be very satisfied, the use of the spear is becoming more and more proficient, although he has not used any special skills, but whether it is picking, stabbing, blocking, or dragging, it is very easy, as if it is as flexible as his own arm, as long as he sends a thought, the spear will move according to the idea.

After blocking Mansi's three consecutive slashes, Meng Xingchen moved in a long-distance micro-wormhole and appeared more than ten meters away from his opponent.

Man Si also took this opportunity to take a few big breaths of air, and then began to call the hedron to slowly replenish the lost energy for himself.

In order not to attract attention, Meng Xingchen also took out a piece of crystal stone and held it in his right hand, and said lightly, "It seems that it is about to end!" ”

"That's right! It's coming to an end, your consumption is definitely not smaller than mine, in terms of energy reserves, it is impossible for you to surpass me, a person who has been in the eighth order for a long time, in terms of energy reserves. Even if you temporarily absorb a hundred crystals now, the pure energy you can give you is pitiful, and it is not up to you to prevent my blow! Seeing that Meng Xingchen began to absorb the hundred crystals, the hanging heart finally fell. After all, the opponent also has consumption, and it is estimated that the fight with himself just now is just stubborn.

Meng Xingchen didn't pay attention to his provocative words, ostensibly concentrating on absorbing the energy in the Baijing Stone, but in fact, he was brewing a killer blow.

He must admit that the Brute Four is the toughest opponent he's faced so far. The most important thing is that his speed and strength are not weak, and his judgment is also very accurate, his combat experience is even richer, and his weapons are not ordinary. If you want to beat this opponent, you have to show some hole cards.

Now the position where Meng Xingchen is standing is exactly the position where the patriarch of the Apocalypse clan guarded the Divine Gate, and behind him is the Divine Gate totem that symbolizes the Apocalypse Clan. Although the Divine Gate is no longer there, the stone pillars that stand on both sides of the Divine Gate still carry a hint of determination.

It seemed that there was a hint of understanding in the dark, and Meng Xingchen felt this sense of determination at the moment when he made up his mind to deliver a decisive blow. It was as if there was an illusory figure in the space that coincided with him! The figure was also holding a spear, its long black hair fluttering in the wind, and the spear let out a burst of mournful sounds.

As if hearing the angry shout of the illusory figure, Meng Xingchen's body also moved, and the posture of the gun and the decisive momentum were imitated vividly.

"Fight!"

A roar of anger resounded like thunder throughout the land of the Apocalypse Divine Gate!

And with it came an indomitable spear.

The spear is like a dragon, slashing through a streamer and heading straight for the opponent!

It doesn't matter if the opponent is one person or hundreds of millions of people! A spear is enough!

This is a momentum, the moment Meng Xingchen shot out, what appeared in his eyes was no longer the figure of the barbarian, but the endless demons and enemies who couldn't distinguish the race, and he just killed the enemy camp with one person and one shot!

You can't feel this momentum outside the arena, but as a contestant, Man Si looked at the gradually expanding gun shadow in his field of vision in disbelief, and he seemed to have a sense of oppression when facing the Demon Emperor!

Raise your sword to defend! No, I can't prevent this shot! What to do? How could he suddenly become a different person! The sweat on the four heads of the brute has been dripping uncontrollably.

Gun Shadow won't give him more time to think!

I don't believe you still have enough energy to continue such an imposing attack! It's just to scare people! You will definitely lose if you attack you, because the energy you have is now far less than mine.

Man Si finally made a decision, he didn't plan to defend Meng Xingchen's menacing shot, on the contrary, he wanted to attack!

Gaining momentum...... The Red Light of the Blood Barbarian Blade flashed, and the flames on the blade body had turned into substance!

Swing the knife!

Crackling!

This time, it was not the sound of the air wave bombardment, but the harsh sound like shattering glass.

As the sound came out, the Instrument Spirit Spear pierced the thick blade of the Blood Barbarian Blade, and then passed through the throat of the Barbarian Four!

The two figures suddenly separated, and Meng Xingchen had been retreating for more than ten meters in a row before he staggered to his feet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Man Si first shook his body backwards, and then fell directly to the sky! Finally, it was the fountain-like column of blood that spurted out of his throat and sprinkled all over the platform in front of the Apocalypse.

Meng Xingchen shook his head, trying to keep his mind as clear as possible. At the moment when he shot just now, he seemed to feel a power that did not belong to him reflected into his body through the stone pillars on both sides of the Heavenly Apocalypse Divine Gate, and that decisive shot was naturally used after receiving that understanding. Now, if he were to do it again, he probably wouldn't be able to do it.

His injuries were mainly due to the shock force when the Blood Barbarian Blade shattered, and if it weren't for the fact that the Tool Spirit Spear was strong enough to absorb most of the shock power, he would have been stunned in that collision.

Now, in addition to some prostration, what is more important is the effect of that momentum. Obviously, even the slightest hint of that kind of momentum would have to pay a high price, and now he was paying for that high price.

Meng Xingchen wins!

The result of the game was beyond most people's expectations, and even Xiao Fei didn't expect Meng Xingchen to win so quickly. In his opinion, the final competition in this game is not strength, but perseverance!

See who consumes who dies first, who has more perseverance, and who will be victorious in the end. But it seems that this turned out to be more than he expected.

As Meng Xingchen walked out of the portal with some staggering, those who thought that his rank was not enough would no longer dare to underestimate him. Killing one is luck, and killing two is a hole card. Killing three is a thorough strength, and this strength does not depend on the level.

"His energy fluctuates...... He broke through again! The person closest to this playing field suddenly shouted.