Chapter 199: The Contest (5)
Although the name of this man named Duan Meng is domineering, his stature is not high, and his appearance is ordinary, and he belongs to the kind that is unrecognizable in the crowd.
But when Lin Chen touched his eyes, he was stunned.
In the depths of those bland eyes, there was endless blood, with an extremely strong killing intent, and at a glance you knew that it was a ruthless character who was difficult to deal with.
"Duan Meng? Isn't he the murderous fierce of the Wanjun Mercenary Group? I heard that every time he goes out on a mission, he encounters a colleague who grabs prey, and he will kill him. The title of murderous fierce also comes from this. "On the viewing platform, there were people talking.
"You've heard that, but I've seen it with my own eyes. This murderous fierceness, with the power of one person, killed the three warriors of the other mercenary groups, and the three warriors who were killed were all mid-Kaiyuan realm martial artists who condensed the Yuan Mansion. Someone said in surprise.
"Then his realm, isn't it already in the late stage of the Kaiyuan realm?" Someone is planning to dismantle the stage, "The boss of this Wanjun mercenary group is also in this realm, this murderer is so powerful, he is willing to be subservient?"
"No, no, no. If this murderous fierce person reached the realm of anger, where did he still need to be a soldier, he would have already come out to make a living. He is a martial artist in the middle of the Kaiyuan Realm, although he killed three martial artists of the same realm, but compared to the late stage of the Kaiyuan Realm, there is still a certain realm difference. But it is undeniable that he is much stronger than the martial artists of the same realm. ”
Duan Meng, the arm of Wan Chongshan, the head of the Wanjun Mercenary Group, has won the respect of Wanzhong Mountain because of his outstanding ability and high strength.
Gu Qingyan has been in the mercenary group for so many years, of course she knows Duan Meng.
This person is domineering and ruthless, and when he is on a field mission, he meets other warriors, and even directly kills them to seize their harvest. It's just a bandit.
For Duan Meng's deeds, Gu Qingyan was also extremely disgusted. Therefore, as soon as they got on the field, the two were competing against each other.
"Little lady's skin, I'm afraid that the thin skin and tender flesh will scratch your face and destroy the heavens!" Duan Meng's eyes lit up. If you are familiar with him, you will know that the warriors who were killed by him directly broke their hands and feet and exploited their vitality little by little, while the female ones were humiliated to death.
"Hmph, then it depends on whether you have the ability or not. Although Gu Qingyan was angry, she was not careless. As soon as the scimitar in his hand came out, he raised his hand and slashed.
The pale cyan slash is sharp and extremely fast. But Duan Meng smiled, turned to the side lightly, and dodged the past.
Duan Meng bent his fingers and grabbed it, his steps were staggered, and he came to Gu Qingyan's approach, and grabbed her body trickily.
"Perverted. Gu Qingyan shouted angrily, and the scimitar turned in her hand, forming a blade tornado, about to cut off Duan Meng's claws.
Duan Meng sneered, and with one claw in the air, the air exploded with a bang, and the void seemed to be torn apart.
I saw that Gu Qingyan's blade tornado was like a piece of tissue paper, which was destroyed and torn apart by Duan Meng's claws, turning into fragments of true power, scattered in the air.
"His true power is much stronger than yours, and you can't go head-to-head with him. Lin Chen reminded under the battle platform. But strangely, neither of the two people in the field seemed to hear it.
At the edge of the battle platform, the middle-aged martial artist in the late Kaiyuan Realm glanced at Lin Chen lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.
Lin Chen wanted to shout again, but he heard Yan Mingfei, who was waiting to fight, in the audience, say: "Brother Lin, this battle platform has been laid out in formation, we are shouting here, and the people in the game can't hear it." ”
Hearing Yan Mingfei say this, Lin Chen could only give up. Gu Qingyan is not a hairy child who has just cultivated, and she can also know the details of her opponent in the battle.
It's just that Lin Chen was too worried, so he couldn't help but want to say something to remind him.
The blade tornado was broken, Gu Qingyan didn't panic at all, the scimitar in her hand twisted one by one, and blocked Duan Meng's iron-like claws, spraying a puff of sparks, like blooming fireworks.
"You, you're pretty spicy. Still, I like to femdom you like that. Duan Meng smiled maniacally, and flames surged from his bent claws, burning the void and emitting bursts of mist.
Except for the head of the regiment, Wan Chongshan, no one knew that Duan Meng had mastered a complete supernatural power.
This magical power is called 'Aquila Claw'. It was passed down by Duan Meng's ancestors, and in previous generations, only his old grandfather had successfully cultivated, and he was unable to complete his cultivation at first, but since he became a thirst for killing, this 'Heavenly Eagle Claw' that had been imprinted in his mind since he was a child seemed to come naturally, and his cultivation was successful.
From now on, in the same realm, unless someone has also mastered the complete supernatural powers, otherwise, he will win.
As a complete supernatural power, the momentum of the Aquila Claw is incomparable. This is the first time that Duan Meng has shown his magical powers in front of so many people.
Those who had seen this 'Aquila Claw' before had all died under this move.
Today is different, the regiment commander specially ordered that this time there is no need to hide his strength anymore. On the contrary, no matter how weak the opponent is, he must show his strength as much as possible, so that the reputation of the Wanjun mercenary group can be vigorously beaten.
So this time, Duan Meng didn't plan to stay.
The martial arts competition in the secular world will explain in advance that there are no eyes in the fists and feet, and life and death are in the sky. In the cultivation world, when the strong make a move, the sky will fall apart, and the victory and defeat can be divided in an instant, and the life can be taken in an instant.
Therefore, on this platform, even if the opponent's life is taken, no one will say anything.
Gu Qingyan's face changed, and the powerful power of the fierce attack had been seen in Lin Chen's body. This is the power of complete supernatural powers, she knows it very well.
However, she didn't plan to admit defeat, even if she knew that as long as she shouted to admit defeat, the middle-aged martial artist who had been in the corner would definitely come to the rescue. However, she didn't want to give up so easily.
If you lose the first game, then how can you talk about beating the name of the Spark Mercenary Group.
Gu Qingyan must not let the role of participating in this competition be in vain, so even if she can't win this battle, she can't lose it.
The scimitar in his hand was wrapped around the thick power of true power, and the ground beneath his feet began to crack. She's trying to use her magic powers.
"Yo, it's just a crippled supernatural power, do you think you can beat me in this way?" Duan Meng said contemptuously.
The truly complete supernatural power is infinitely powerful, and it is not at all comparable to the so-called supernatural power.
The mystery contained in it, the power exerted, and the gap between the two are like worlds apart.
The Heavenly Eagle Claw in his hand was constantly burning with flames, and Duan Meng's face was a little hideous.
Although this magic power is complete, when it is used, it is entangled in flames.
This flame burns itself and makes it miserable. Now he felt that his claws had been burned.
"Now, I'm going to give you a taste of what it's like to be completely supernatural. ”