Chapter 306 Head-to-head... I, Ning Que, have never been afraid of anyone!
Meng Chihang stands on a lone peak, standing with his hands behind his back.
His deep blue eyes, like a deep blue lake, flashed with brilliance and unparalleled sharpness. He stared at Ning Que's eyes, and his eyes were as real as they were.
Ning Que immediately felt a heavy invisible force that was about to penetrate from his eyes, knocking **** the depths of his heart again and again.
"Want to kill me with your eyes? I can do this skill too!"
Ning Que smiled inexplicably, then fixed his gaze, and performed one of the Four Sacred Heart Tribulations on Meng Chi.
The invisible power seeping through Ning Que's eyes was instantly defeated by the shocking power.
At the same time, Jingmujie's cold mental power followed Ning Que's line of sight and penetrated into Meng Chixing's eyes.
"Poof!"
Meng Chixing's majestic body shook, a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and there was a faint sign of freezing in the blood thread.
"Huh?"
A look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he exerted the power of spiritual transformation, which made the opponent's mind deeply stressed, and planted the seeds of defeat in his mind.
But the opponent also urged a wave of spiritual power, which not only defeated his spiritual power, making him useless, but also wounded him in turn.
Meng Chixing is not afraid of rebellion, such an opponent is not easy to find.
He assisted Mongolia to build an empire. He encountered countless enemies in his life, but it was always difficult to find opponents.
He has stood at the peak for too long. In the entire Mongolian Empire, except for Basiba, there is no one who can explore the extreme realm of martial arts with him.
However, Basiba practiced spiritual way, which was very different from his martial way.
Therefore, he always wanted to find an opponent to prove martial arts, but he couldn't do it.
This is the so-called high altitude.
Meng Chixing has realized his state, and it is difficult to go further by only relying on self-cultivation.
He needs opponents to prove his own martial arts, use opponents to discover his own shortcomings, or through fierce battles with opponents, he can peep to a higher realm in evenly matched battles.
That's exactly the case. Although he was injured by Ning Que's shocking power at this moment, he was not only not depressed, but rejoiced from the bottom of his heart.
Surprises always come unconsciously. The opponent he has been waiting for for a long time finally appeared in front of him.
"What's your name and surname? Meng never thought that there would be such a master as you in the world. It's such a joy, joy!"
After Meng Chixing finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Yinkui faction, work hard!"
Ning Que never thought of hiding his identity, nor was he afraid of revealing his identity.
"It turned out to be the visit of the master of the Li family! No wonder he has such strength. Meng has heard that Brother Li is the number one person in the Central Plains Demon Dao, and Meng has long wanted to ask Brother Li for advice... It's just that he has been in the closed door all these years. It's been a long time since Brother Li was seen in Jianghu, so he gave up.
Now that brother Li came to the door in person, it is really a great pleasure. "
Meng Chixing stared at Ning Que with scorching eyes, and the joy in his eyes gradually grew stronger.
He inherited a part of the Taoism of the Demon Sect during the Tang Dynasty, so he naturally knew the famous Yinkui Sect among the Demon Sect.
In the current world, most of the inheritance of the magic sect in the Tang Dynasty fell on top of Meng Chixing and Yinkui sect.
Ning Que is the sect master of the Sunflower Sect, so the magic skills he learned should not be inferior to his Meng Chixing.
Moreover, with the strength Ning Que showed just now, it can be seen that Ning Que's realm strength is not inferior to him.
Both are members of the Demon Sect, with similar skills, but very different martial arts. Such an opponent couldn't be more perfect.
Only such an opponent can stimulate his greatest potential, and then get a glimpse of the way to the extreme.
Meng Chixing is no longer interested in asking Ning Que why he came here. He only wants to fight now, and only wants to fight!
"Brother Li, if you and I meet today, if you don't let go and fight to prove martial arts, it would be a pity!"
Meng Chixing laughed loudly, and before Ning Que could answer, he suddenly moved his body and disappeared out of Ning Que's sight.
Ning Que couldn't detect Meng Chixing with his eyes, and even with the power of his primordial spirit, it was difficult to detect Meng Chixing's existence.
At this moment, Meng Chixing seemed to have lost both body and spirit, disappearing between the heaven and the earth.
Ning Que's eyes narrowed slightly, urging the demon seeds in his body to emit mysterious waves, interweaving into a wave net that enveloped the entire palace.
The entire palace was under the surveillance of Ning Que's fluctuating net, and even the sound of insects and ants touching the ground became like fish in the net, and none of them leaked out.
Meng Chixing is centered on his body, rotating around him at high speed, but the speed is too fast, so he can't see it.
In addition, Meng Chixing used some kind of secret method to restrain all the breath and power in his body, without a trace of air flow or sound, just like a ghost spreading in the void.
The sky and the earth flicker.
Before the bedroom, no one was seen, and it seemed that Ning Que was the only one left.
At this moment, all the palaces around Ning Que seemed to disappear, leaving him alone in the world, waiting alone.
The strange sound, like the roar of dragons and tigers, came from all around. At first, it was inaudible, as if it was far away, but in a short time, it resounded through the entire space, shaking people's ears, resounding through the entire palace, and alarming the entire capital.
For a moment, there was only this sharp and piercing sound in the world.
The airflow within ten feet around Ning Que spun rapidly, and the air fronts, like sharp knives, collided rapidly within this range.
If he is in the center of a storm, he can do nothing. If he moves, all the pressure will be concentrated on him, and he will be sucked into the cyclone of the rapids.
The cyclone became more and more urgent.
Suddenly, an all-conquering and powerful infuriating energy swept over from the right side at an astonishingly high speed.
Meng Chixing suddenly pounced from Ning Que's right, like a beast that had been poised for a long time, his fist pierced the dark night like a bright star, and the boundless colossal force was like a mountain torrent erupting.
A large piece of void is sunken like cotton cloth.
Such a terrifying attack, any half-step broken master will turn pale in shock after seeing it.
Of course, this does not include Ning Que.
He likes head-to-head.
Tougher... Ning Que has never been afraid of anyone!
"Blood Dragon Hand!"
Ning Que let out a low cry, and immediately released the hands of the blood dragon that had reached the state of broken Dzogchen. The hands covered by a pair of long sleeves turned into two fierce and domineering blood-eyed evil dragons in an instant.
The sound of dragon chant resounded through the sky, and the mighty blood light turned the whole city into blood red.
"boom!"
Meng Chixing's forward body suddenly shot back like a shooting star, smashing through one wall after another, leaving seven human-shaped holes on the seven walls, until it flew out of the palace and fell on the long wall of Dadu. on the street.
How big is the commotion between Ning Que and Meng Chixing?
It has already alarmed the entire metropolis.
Countless Mongolian masters and Mongolian soldiers surrounded the palace of Mongolian Emperor Kublai Khan.
The long street also became brightly lit, and teams of Mongolian soldiers were patrolling urgently.
In the houses near the palace, there are also countless warriors and people watching the battle in the palace.
At this moment, Meng Chixing smashed through seven walls one after another and fell down the long street. Immediately, countless eyes focused on it.
"Hiss...how is this possible, it's Meng Chixing!"
When they saw that the gray-headed and gray-faced people on the long street were Meng Chihang, all the Mongolians were dumbfounded.
To them, Meng Chixing is not a person, but a god!
For so many years, Meng Chixing has killed countless opponents, and has not lost a single defeat... How can he become so embarrassed now, and who can make Meng Chixing, who is regarded as a **** in their hearts, so embarrassed?
God cannot be defeated... Once God is defeated, he is no longer God!
At this moment, countless Mongolians have a sense of fear of their beliefs collapsing.
"Who on earth can let Meng Chixing fall into such a situation."
One of the three great Mongol masters, Si Hanfei, younger brother of Mongolian Emperor Kublai Khan, looked at the blood at the corner of Meng Chixing's mouth, his face was full of horror.
Mongol masters such as Zhuo He, Yan Lieshe, Chi Zhali, Borhu, etc. beside him, as well as the Han masters he recruited, such as Cheng Zaai, Cui Shanjing, all showed incredible expressions.
In their hearts, Meng Chixing, who is as unfathomable and terrifying as a **** and demon, would be so embarrassed!
If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed.
"Da da da…"
In the dark night, there was a sound of leisurely footsteps, and a young man in white robe walked out of the seven human-shaped holes that Meng Chixing knocked out step by step, and stood in front of Meng Chixing.
Countless gazes immediately fell on the young man in white robe.
(end of this chapter)