Swish!

Meng Nan stepped on the void, and when the golden light flickered, his figure was fleeting, and he gave way to the iron rod.

Avoid the edge for a while, and then the feeder counterattacks.

This was Meng Nan's plan, but King Gangling didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe, and a stick missed, and in the middle of a roar, another stick blasted out.

Meng Nan had no choice but to retreat, thinking, "It can't be long and easy to break, such a big opening and closing move must not last too long, as long as it slows down, it is the best time for me to fight back!"

The idea was beautiful, but the reality was completely unexpected.

Boom Boom!

The shadow of the stick was heavy, constantly chasing Meng Nan to attack, and the King of Gang Ling seemed to be tireless, one stick after another, constantly blasting out, forcing Meng Nan to retreat and be exhausted.

Gradually, Meng Nan retreated to the edge of the clearing, and beyond that, there was a messy ruin.

"Damn!"

Meng Nan scolded secretly, anyone who was suppressed by others and had no power to fight back would also feel aggrieved, and at this time, he gradually burst out of the real fire, and the burning anger burst out from the spiritual eyes.

However, he did not lose his cool, and he was not impulsive enough to fight hard with King Gangling.

His eyes rolled slightly, and his gaze fell on the huge iron rod that was two or three zhang long of King Gangling, and his heart moved.

"An inch long, an inch strong. An inch is short, an inch is dangerous!"

"It looks like you have to get close to this guy and look for opportunities to limit the play of that iron rod!"

Tightening the Qingxuan Sword in his hand, Meng Nan took a deep breath, and instantly entered an ethereal state, and the power of the divine spirit was urged to the extreme, and it came out of his body.

Call!

At this moment, King Gangling waved an iron rod, and another stick smashed with great force.

Meng Nanling's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he found a rare gap, and when the golden light flickered, he rushed straight forward.

Swish!

The figure flashed, and it was like grazing the edge of the iron rod, and it instantly approached the Gangling King!

"It worked!"

Meng Nan was slightly happy in his heart, and his feet were a little in the void, and his golden body flew into the air and flew towards the head of the Gang Ling King.

At the same time, he frantically urged the surging power of the spirit, and when the Qingxuan Sword in his hand shook, a fierce cyan sword light burst out of the air!

"Kill!"

The sharp edge shrouded all directions, and the cyan sword light pierced the void and slashed towards the throat of the Gangling King, containing Meng Nan's full stomach of grievances, and burst out with amazing power.

"Roar!"

The Gang Spirit King was furious, sensing the approaching danger, and seeing that the sharp sword light was about to wipe open its throat, it roared sharply, and the fierce light in its heavy pupils flickered, and two five-colored divine lights burst out.

Snort!

The divine light was like a sword, aiming at Meng Nan's eyebrows and roaring away.

"Again?"

Meng Nan's face was slightly cold, he had already seen this trick on that group of monkeys just now, probably because of this kind of Gang Ling's innate ability, it was very powerful, but it seemed that if it was used frequently, it would hurt the origin and lead to a decrease in strength.

"Flash!"

He didn't mean to make a hard connection, as soon as he made a mistake in the void under his feet, his figure had already moved out of the void several feet, and then he turned around again, and came directly behind the King of Gangling!

"Haha!"

Meng Nan laughed, compared to his nimble figure, the tower-like body of the Gangling King looked extremely heavy, at this time, he had already figured out how to deal with this big guy, that is, relying on his own speed, he played the other party to his heart's content!

"Die!"

Raising the Qingxuan Sword, he slashed towards the back of the Gangling King.

Clang!

However, this sword was directly slashed on the tattered armor, and a crisp sound of gold and iron erupted, and the sharp sword light could only leave a faint white mark on the tattered armor.

"What hard armor!"

Meng Nan's heart was slightly cold, although this armor was not broken, it still had an extremely strong defensive power.

Sensing that he was being attacked from behind, King Gangling suddenly jumped like thunder, and quickly turned around, wanting to get rid of Meng Nan, but the latter could not let him succeed, and his figure flashed, and he turned around like a shadow, still appearing behind King Gangling.

"Drink!"

With a low roar, Meng Nan urged the power of the spirit to pour into the Qingxuan Sword, and in an instant, the inch-long small sword grew dozens of times, turning into a three-foot Qingfeng, under his control, it broke through the air and stabbed straight into the back of the head of the Gangling King!

As long as this sword hits, even if the Gang Ling King doesn't die, I'm afraid he will have to lose half his life!

The cold sword light flickered, and the Gang Spirit King seemed to sense the danger, and the hair on the back of his head instantly exploded.

"Roar!"

It roared, and the huge soles of its feet slammed into the ground!

Rumble!

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the huge body of the Gang Spirit King instantly rushed forward angrily, as if a sharp arrow was suddenly shot, and it rushed out ten zhang away in an instant!

"Want to hide?"

Meng Nan grinned, revealing a cold smile, and as soon as his body moved, he followed like a shadow, his speed was much faster than that of King Gangling, so that the latter couldn't get rid of it at all!

With a thought in his mind, Meng Nan urged the power of his spirit to the extreme.

Rumble!

Between raising his hands, the sword qi soared into the sky.

The world is shocked!

Body and sword in one!

Meng Nan's figure disappeared suddenly, leaving only the Qingxuan Sword exuding a fierce sword intent, stabbing towards the back of the Gang Ling King's head.

Laugh at!

This time, King Gangling didn't have time to react at all, and when the roar started, the Qingxuan Sword was already behind his head, and he didn't enter!

"Whew-"

The terrible screams shook the heavens and the earth, and a terrifying five-colored divine light suddenly erupted from the body of the Gangling King, sweeping towards Meng Nan.

Meng Nan was slightly startled, pulled out the Qingxuan Sword between the lightning and flint, and his figure retreated backwards, and in a flash, he had already withdrawn several miles away.

At this time, King Gangling was already completely crazy, his heavy pupils instantly flashed with blood, and when the violent power erupted, the iron rod in his hand continued to bombard the surroundings, as if he wanted to blast everything in front of him into a few meters.

The stinging pain in the back of his head made it feel that its vitality was constantly passing, and he could never have imagined that with the strength that he was about to transform into a king, he would be planted in the hands of a small person.

Meng Nan stood quietly in the distance, watching King Gang Ling go crazy before he died, his eyes were cold, and he did not show a trace of emotion.

This trick to kill King Gangling made him suddenly understand a truth.

In the battle to the death, you must be good at using all factors that are beneficial to you to win the battle!

After a while, the Gang Spirit King finally fell silent, and the vitality in his body completely disappeared, replaced by a steady stream of five-colored Gang Qi, bubbling out from the back of its head like a spring, rising to the sky.