Chapter 577: No pressure, no progress
Everyone in the chaotic space began to have a look of doubt, why their boss still didn't take down this kid. However, those dozens of king-level powerhouses seemed to see a hint of clues, and there was a look of shock written in their eyes.
Yes, it was shocked, although when I first came, I also heard that Meng Yi would have the supreme secret, but I didn't know the specific level, but when I saw it today, I found that this kind of super perverted resilience is not at the level of more than fourteen layers, it is impossible to reach it, and even fifteen layers are possible.
The little immortal-level powerhouse had cultivated the supreme secret of the Heaven Defying Exercise to the peak level of the fourteenth layer, which they did not dare to imagine, even the people of the Hu family had never experienced this phenomenon.
An hour later, Tongfeng began to gasp, out of breath, his expression was extremely uneasy, he could deeply understand Meng Yi's horror, not to mention that an unbeatable cockroach could describe, such a resilience was simply against the sky.
Meng Yi still dealt with it calmly, and even a hint of a sinister smile flashed in his eyes, which looked terrifying in Tongfeng's eyes.
The Spear of Hatred and the Six Great Disciples laughed, they knew that the time to fight back was coming, and as long as Meng Yi made a move, it would be almost a devastating blow, and they would not give Tongfeng the slightest chance to fight back.
Everyone in the chaotic space panicked, they noticed the subtle changes in the situation in the battlefield, and Meng Yi, who was like a cockroach, could still face everything calmly and easily defuse Tongfeng's seemingly sharp attack.
After another quarter of an hour, Tongfeng's face finally showed a trace of paleness, his internal force was close to exhaustion, and he entered a state of the end of a strong crossbow, and Meng Yi also cooperated very well and began to fight back.
Just as Nuo Hai and the others thought, when Meng Yi's crown emperor swung towards Tongfeng again, the faint red qi wave was like a torrent that overwhelmed the mountains and seas, and suddenly shook Tongfeng's body ten miles away, and Meng Yi's body also flew away in that direction like lightning.
There was another muffled grunt, and Tongfeng's already skinless body was thrown from the distant sky again, smashing in front of everyone, stirring up a puff of dust, and the whole battle was over.
That's the absolute strength, in
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Without using much backhand, Meng Yi could be said to have defeated the late-stage God King powerhouse with his bare hands, and the other party hadn't even touched his skin, so he was waved around to solve the problem.
Silence, absolute silence, not only everyone in the chaotic space, but even the Spear of Hatred and the Six Great Disciples behind Meng Yi fell into absolute shock.
They didn't expect their boss to win so without suspense and win so chicly.
And everyone in the chaotic space was stunned, they were completely shocked by Meng Yi's strength, they knew how strong Tongfeng's strength was, but they didn't expect that in the hands of this young man, he would be so powerless to fight back.
Although Tong Feng did not die, the breath of his whole body had already calmed down, and he had already fallen into a coma, and everyone in the chaotic space suddenly fell into chaos with no one to lead.
Meng Yi's smirking eyes still did not retreat, and after half a sound, he slowly walked in front of the dozens of king-level powerhouses, and said lightly: "Let's go together." “
"Let's go up together...", "Let's go up together...", the lingering voice suddenly exploded in the hearts of everyone in the chaotic space.
And the Spear of Hatred and the Six Great Disciples are also crazy, "Big brother... You are crazy! Yang Ping couldn't help but shout angrily, there were ten king-level powerhouses on the other side, and even four mid-level king-level powerhouses, such a combination of strength even the peak and late-stage kings did not dare to say that they would win, but Meng Yi did not take any rest after defeating a mid-stage king, and directly provoked the ten king-level powerhouses on the other side.
Meng Yi just looked back at his brother and smiled, without explaining anything, and then turned around slightly, with a provocative look on his face, that expression seemed to say, I am the uncle, you have the ability to come.
Yes, this is an absolute provocation, as soon as Meng Yi's words came out, everyone in the mixed space was already boiling, "Kill him, kill this arrogant man..." and so on.
And the ten king-level powerhouses also walked slowly in front of Meng Yi with red eyes, they needed to regain face, in such a situation, even if the other party was a spirit-level powerhouse, they would still choose to go up without hesitation, this is a kind of dignity, a kind of strength
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Shock the dignity.
Besides, the other party is only a peak immortal, although his strength makes everyone feel a little worried, but it has not reached the point of fear, and the ten king-level powerhouses can completely beat the combination of the same wind, they are convinced that the other party is just near the end of the road while his self-confidence is skyrocketing.
"In Xia Liuchen, does the Lord of Mengmen really think that our chaotic space is all wine bags and rice bags, such an insult, we will return it at ten times the price." The middle-aged man who called himself Liuchen commanded the other nine people to enclose Meng Yi in a circle.
The mid-stage demon king, almost to the peak level, good strength, Meng Yi judged in his heart.
"Big brother, was he kicked in the head by a donkey?" When the ten king-level powerhouses surrounded Meng Yi in the middle, Yang Ping felt a sense of dizziness in his head, and he dared to accept such a combination of strength, and his self-confidence really skyrocketed.
However, Lin Chen's face did not have the same worried look as Yang Ping's, on the contrary, his expression actually had a bit of expectation, it seemed that this kind of battle was the most enjoyable and challenging, at this moment, he even hoped that he could take Meng Yi's place and meet the challenge of ten king-level powerhouses, how courageous.
Yang Ping looked at Lin Chen's expression and looked at it with contempt, then turned his head and asked Lu Yun.
Among the six people, Lu Yun is often the most thoughtful, and his insights are relatively unique, "Yang Ping, in fact, the eldest brother is not untargeted, don't you see that the eldest brother has no opponent in this world, you can't experience the loneliness of no opponent, even if it is as strong as the wind in the hands of the eldest brother, it is just a punch." The eldest brother is just putting pressure on himself in doing this, and without pressure, there is no progress. “
Yang Ping only heard Lu Yun's explanation, with a look of sudden realization, as Lu Yun said, since their eldest brother entered the late stage of the immortals, he had a vague feeling of loneliness and defeat, such loneliness is indeed not something that ordinary people can understand.
Nuo Hai listened to the discussion of several people, and a faint smile was born in his heart, these six teenagers have grown up, they are not confused by the form, and they look at the essence through things, such a quality is not something that everyone can have.
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