Chapter 419: The Battle of the Limits (5)

Boom Boom!

In the black 'colored' void ring, an astonishing explosion continued to sound. Free portal. :。

Every time he took a step, the momentum on Meng Nan's body was strengthened.

At this time, he was like a humanoid brute dragon, his face was indifferent, his body was filled with a wild and savage atmosphere, and he kept retracting his fists and punching, under the suppression of absolute power, the white tiger could only continue to wail and roar, and he had no power to fight back at all.

The aura on the white tiger's body is getting weaker and weaker, but Meng Nan's momentum is rising and getting stronger and stronger.

The suspense has been completely lost!

Meng Nan's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and his punches are getting faster and faster.

Whew!

Gradually, his fists brought up the sound of whistling wind, and only a phantom remained.

In a moment's time, dozens of punches were struck, mercilessly bombarding the white tiger's body.

In the end, the white tiger let out a terrible scream from his mouth, and in his smart eyes, he swept a touch of unwillingness, and his huge body was crooked, and he fell into the ring with a bang.

Meng Nan's round of violent 'chaos' bombardment, surging power, has completely shattered every inch of the white tiger's body.

This is the power of the landslide!

Once it erupts, it will be like a tsunami from a mountain, earth-shattering!

Finally, kill one!

Meng Nan stopped, put his hands on his knees, grinned, and laughed happily.

"Ho Ho ......"

His breathing became unusually heavy, and his 'chest' rose and fell sharply, as if pulling a bellows.

However, there are eight more, and it's really hard to fight now!

Meng Nan's face flashed with a touch of difficulty, although the power of the Ten Thousand Landslides was strong, it consumed a lot of his physical strength, and at this time, the surging power receded like a 'tide', and he suddenly felt a wave of weakness spreading in his body.

At this time, a change suddenly occurred.

The huge body of the white tiger in front of him suddenly burst out with a burst of colorful light, and then disappeared into the void ring, and then, the colorful light transformed into crystal 'flower' petals, flying towards Meng Nan.

Meng Nan was taken aback, and was about to dodge, but the next moment, he smelled a burst of intoxicating fragrance, and his 'spirit' suddenly perked.

With a slight movement in his mind, he suddenly stopped dodging, and the task was full of 'flower' petals, enveloping him.

In the void, the colorful petals of the 'flower' are crystal clear, overflowing with color and streamer, exuding a holy atmosphere.

In front of Meng Nan, the petals of the 'flower' melted one after another, turning into colorful light rain and falling on Meng Nan's body.

Well?

Meng Nan suddenly felt a cool breath seeping into his body, and after the first battle, he became in an extremely bad state, and began to recover at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, he reached his peak again.

Not only that, but under the nourishment of that colorful light and rain, his divine body also seemed to be contaminated with a wisp of holiness.

He took a deep breath, a flash of surprise welling up in his heart.

That's great!

In this way, he was completely sure that he would face the next eight Divine Beast Phantoms one by one!

"Come on!"

Meng Nan whispered, and between his eyes opening and closing, two rays of cold lightning burst out, piercing the void.

He looked up, and at the edge of the ring in the distance, there were eight divine beast phantoms standing side by side, all with their eyes closed, indifferent to the previous battle.

It's been slighted!

Meng Nan's heart suddenly swelled with an inexplicable anger.

'Bastard', Lao Tzu fought desperately, you didn't even look at it, dare to underestimate me?

In that case, let me blow you all up!

He moved his hands and feet, and his eyes were surging with crazy battle intent.

It seemed to feel Meng Nan's gaze, and among the eight divine beast phantoms, the green dragon on the left side opened his eyes suddenly.

An indifferent gaze pierced through the void and fell on Meng Nan's body.

Meng Nan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

"The next battle, is it Qinglong? Then come!"

In the distance, the green dragon's body swung slightly, and a mysterious power came out of the body, instantly rising into the air, turning into a streamer and rushing towards Meng Nan.

The green dragon, a wood-based divine beast, represents the ultimate of wood-based power and the main vitality.

Seeing the green dragon flying by, Meng Nan's body suddenly tensed, he was not afraid, but instead a feeling of joy rose in his heart.

He is not afraid of strong opponents, because fighting strong opponents can make him improve even more.

Just like just now, in the battle with the White Tiger, Meng Nan's ascension was extremely terrifying.

With a tap under his feet, Meng Nan raised his head suddenly, did not retreat, but advanced, and greeted Qinglong.

The earth-shattering war broke out again.

On the green dragon's body, a touch of 'fine' pure wood power suddenly surged, and between the probing claws, the violent attack swept towards Meng Nan.

Meng Nan struggled to resist, and the feeder fought back.

The figure of the green dragon was churning in the void, and Meng Nan was not to be outdone, unleashing the wind control technique, fighting with the green dragon in mid-air.

From the very beginning, this battle became extremely stalemate, sometimes Qinglong was 'forced' to retreat by Meng Nan's fierce attack, and sometimes Qinglong's strong attack shocked Meng Nan to cough up blood.

One man and one dragon, from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the air, the violent Yuan Force lingered around, and the two strokes collided, turning into a terrifying shock 'wave' that swept all directions.

The green dragon probed the claws, and Meng Nan swung his fist.

Bang!

The two figures were separated at the touch of a button, flickering and flying above the ring like ghosts, fighting together fiercely.

In an instant, one person and one dragon have 'fought' for nearly 100 rounds.

It turned out that each has the upper hand, and no one can help anyone.

After about a thousand moves, Meng Nan went berserk, turned into a brute dragon, and the ten thousand landslides came out again, tearing this green dragon phantom apart.

Subsequently, the colorful 'flower' petals reappeared, restoring the state of Mengnan.

In this way, Meng Nan took turns to challenge the phantoms of the major divine beasts, from the Five Elements Divine Beasts representing the five directions, to the more terrifying Ice Phoenix, Thunder Dragon and Wind Tiger, in every big battle, Meng Nan fought extremely hard, almost until he was exhausted, and he could only win after breaking through his own limits again and again.

Gradually, Meng Nan began to understand the test of the tenth layer of the Creation Tower.

The artistic conception is the foundation, and only by comprehending the corresponding artistic conception can we resist the crushing of the terrifying power that erupted from the nine-color canopy, and have the qualifications to continue the test.

Then unconsciously carried out is a test of the will of the warrior, this level is the most weird, Meng Nan has a heroic righteousness, has a strong resistance to any illusion, but it is still almost a catastrophe.

As for challenging the phantom of the divine beast, it is to demand oneself to be able to constantly break through the limit and surpass oneself.

As at the beginning, the mysterious voice said in his ear, "Warrior, there is never a limit!"

Only by constantly surpassing oneself can we go further in the martial arts!

Time passed, and an hour passed.

Meng Nan fought eight fierce battles in a row, and finally defeated the eight divine beast phantoms in front of him with great difficulty, and at this time, in front of him, there was only a guy with a red body and a snake body and human face.