"drink!"

With a loud roar, Meng Lang faced with a single fist.

This punch has exceeded 20,000 g of wild power, which means that it is enough to use this punch to destroy at least 20,000 super strong men who have just entered the ninth level of the founding realm. The terror level is unimaginable.

"boom!"

The intersecting fists and the space shattered again. This time, it was almost instantly shattered, even more exaggerated than the last time. The entire ring was twisted, everyone around him held their breath, and some people were even ready to escape at any time.

The barrier to the arena was extremely expanding, like a huge balloon that was blown to the extreme, as if it could explode at any time.

Both of them were dumbfounded. Apart from the terrifying explosions from the ring, there was silence around them. Everyone stared at the stage in a daze and didn't dare to blink.

Breathing seemed to stagnate at this moment.

With such power, no one at the scene may have dared to say that he can survive safely in such power, except for a few old monsters in the Meng family.

Some people are still trying to get some ideas from the battle between the two strong people, but now it seems that what can they gain? They are just ordinary forces competitions, and they have no laws to use. They are completely power. In the end, the so-called laws will be attributed to one point, that is power.

Who wins and who loses?

Everyone is looking forward to it. After so many years, the battle between Tianwei No. 1 and Tianwei No. 2 is undoubtedly what everyone is most looking forward to. Whether it is Meng Lang replacing Yu Xiaotian or Yu Xiaotian further consolidates Tianwei No. 1 status, they will witness it with their own eyes.

This is a historic moment.

The space repair power on the ring is very strong. You must know that this ring was created by fate by himself back then, so it is naturally hard to say. It is not enough to reach the realm of asking the Tao. If you want to destroy this space, it would be a joke and completely impossible.

However, for a long time, the broken space quickly recovered, and the broken mirror reunited. Soon, Meng Lang and Yu Xiaotian's figures were like puzzles, and they were pieced together again in the careers of everyone.

Both of them flew back and stood on the edge of the ring.

Meng Lang was panting, and the battle flags on his back had actually broken, only two were left swaying in the wind. His figure looked a little embarrassed, and his handsome face also looked a little dirt-faced at this time.

On the other side, Yu Xiaotian was still standing on his short stick, standing at the edge, his demeanor was obviously much calmer than Meng Lang, and he was even more calm, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"After many years, Brother Meng, your skills have indeed progressed rapidly." At this time, Yu Xiaotian began to speak lightly.

When Meng Lang heard this, he was extremely depressed and almost burst into a mouthful of blood. At this time, his blood and blood were not smooth all over his body and he could hardly speak.

Shocked, angry.

Countless unwilling emotions filled Meng Lang's heart. At this moment, he no longer had the sharp momentum he had before. He had completely used the strongest power with the punch just now, 20,000 Gigabits of Wilderness. What kind of divine power is that? How many people in the entire fairy world dare to say that they can easily take on their move?

However, Yu Xiaotian took it, and he was actually suppressed by Yu Xiaotian's punch. Yu Xiaotian's punch just now was completely strong when he encountered the strong, and it had reached at least 25,000 wild power. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to hurt him.

The most terrifying thing is that Meng Lang can guarantee that Yu Xiaotian has not used all his strength yet.

He looked up at Yu Xiaotian. This guy just made a random punch, and the power he used was at most 70%. His real strength must be far stronger than the 25,000-bit of wild energy.

Even if we estimate based on Meng Lang's own strength, Meng Lang can draw a conclusion that Yu Xiaotian's real power may have exceeded 50,000 trillion wild power.

horrible.

How has this guy lived through these years? He is so powerful and progressing faster than himself?

Meng Lang thought of Su Hang. Could it be that the return of fate gave this guy any benefits, so that this guy made rapid progress and was so much stronger than himself.

You know, even if he had a gap with Yu Xiaotian back then, it was only a small gap, and he could see it completely, so he felt that his years of hard work could make up for this gap.

But he was wrong. The gap was getting bigger and bigger. He was improving himself, and Yu Xiaotian was also improving.

But, this is unscientific.

I have the strongest martial arts, master the most powerful cultivation resources of the Heavenly Destiny Palace, and the immortal spirit. How can I be compared by a person who practices wildly in the Kun acupoint?

Therefore, Meng Lang can only have one conclusion: Yu Xiaotian was guided by fate, but he has been practicing hard all these years, but his father rarely cared about him.

Thinking of this, Meng Lang felt a little distressed. In front of so many people, he wanted to make his name clear, but in the end he became the other party's stepping stone. This was not what he wanted...

"The three moves have passed two moves. Brother Meng, does this last move need to be compared?" Yu Xiaotian asked immediately.

It was this sentence that made Meng Lang hold it in his throat and suddenly spurt out blood.

Two moves, two moves will solve yourself?

Moreover, one of these moves was Yu Xiaotian passively, which means that there was only one move in the real battle, and Yu Xiaotian had already decided the outcome after just one move.

Is he not Yu Xiaotian's enemy? This reality made Meng Lang unable to accept it at all.

You know, before this, he had always regarded Yu Xiaotian as his opponent and his lifelong enemy, but now the facts tell him that this is a person he could not defeat at all.

When Meng Lang vomited blood, the surroundings were in an instant, especially the old monsters in the Meng family, their faces changed drastically, and they stood up in an instant, and some even had the urge to go directly to the stage.

Meng Lang is Meng Nan's only son. He has a very special status in the Meng family and is deeply loved by all the predecessors. Seeing Meng Lang being injured, they are naturally very worried.

"It seems that Brother Meng can't fight anymore." Yu Xiaotian said another sentence, and this sentence made him even more annoying.

After Meng Lang spit out a mouthful of blood, his complexion obviously improved a lot. He looked up at Yu Xiaotian, "The three moves he had agreed to defeat me. Now I am still standing on the stage. We have no choice but to win or lose."

When Yu Xiaotian heard this, he frowned slightly, "Brother Meng, don't show off. The power of this punch just now was only 60% of my strength. If I use all my strength, it can be said that you are gone and it is impossible for you to stand here and talk to me."
Chapter completed!