Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

Mengwu's cultivation base is the nine-layered base of the true martial realm. It is just the outward momentum that presses against the masked person like a mountain, which makes people feel suffocating.

"Om!"

There was fire rising from the masked man's body, and what was rising was blood and blood.

The **** wolf smoke now has shrunk a few points again compared to before, and it is already less than twenty feet tall, but similarly, the blood wolf smoke has become more condensed.

The more condensed the blood and wolf smoke, the more humanoid it is, as if to condense Ye Yusheng's second clone.

"Haha..."

Meng Wu's momentum swept like a storm, and he laughed and said: "The blood, blood and smoke less than 20 meters are embarrassed to be released, and I don't know where you have the confidence to say that arrogant remark just now."

"In my distance from the fire gate, even if it is twenty meters of blood and blood, you can only be a handyman disciple, you are nothing but an influential warrior."

"is it?"

The voice of the young man behind the mask was still calm, and a ferocious spear appeared in his hand: "Since you are so confident, come on. I really want to see how you are so-called Lihuomen."

"Today, let the little master weigh in."

"presumptuous."

Meng Wu yelled, and his momentum came over like a storm, the wind swept through, and it turned into a large axe and slashed down.

Stabbed!

The magnificent big axe has not yet fallen, and it has distorted the space, like a violent wind dance, turning into a violent storm to fall, and the entire sky seems to be enveloped by the violent wind, rendering a different color.

This is the powerful strength of Mengwu, the true martial realm has nine foundations, although it has not broken through the true soul realm, it already has the style of the real soul realm.

"Hey!"

An expression of envy appeared on Song Yi's face.

The exercises that Mengwu practiced were given by offering the most treasure from the Huomen to the Great Wind Tower. Not everyone is qualified to practice.

And Mengwu was given this technique because he had something to do with Lihuomen, but Song Yi had no background. Although he was envious, he could only look up.

The level of class will be everywhere.

If you want to practice the powerful techniques given by the Great Wind Pagoda, in addition to having a strong background, you can only get it with merit. Therefore, Meng Wu can practice, but Song Yi is not qualified to practice.

"Hahaha..."

Meng Wu stood in the wind and laughed wildly, his laughter was full of superior arrogance: "Ant, tremble under my powerful force, haha..."

He has the arrogant qualifications, whether it is cultivation base or superior cultivation technique, he has it, and what he lacks is only time precipitation and talent.

"boom!"

The wind axe slashed down frantically, with a breath of splitting the sky.

However, the youth below was calm, the pupils behind the mask gradually began to shrink, and the surrounding vitality began to be madly plundered by him.

The earth began to crack, and humans were safe, because he had not practiced the Desolate Spear Art to the extreme.

Once the Desolate Spear Technique is cultivated to the extreme, even human vitality can be plundered and turned into combat effectiveness.

When the vitality was absorbed enough, the spear in the young man's hand swung forward suddenly.

"Boom!"

The sky seemed to explode, and a hundred-meter-long fierce spear light stretched out like a giant dragon in the sky, and then hit and cut the wind axe.

The two collided, and the whole Black Wind City was awakened by the earth-shaking roar.

"Boom!"

Desolate Spear Jue and Wind Axe competed in the air, appearing evenly matched.

"Haha..."

The jealous laughter came from the mouth of the young man behind the mask and spread throughout Black Wind City: "Is this the cultivation base you are proud of? This is the powerful confidence of your True Martial Realm Nine Layers of Foundation Building? Hahaha..."

The laughter was crazy, and even the barren spear technique became domineering and magnificent, and began to shatter the villages crushed by the wind axe.

"impossible……"

Meng Wu's eyes were full of incredulous expressions.

"Haha..."

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter on the long street, and then a huge sword light bloomed in the night sky and rose into the sky: "This battle, cool..."

"Have fun?"

Ye Yusheng still questioned the Ba Dao in a leisurely manner.

"Okay, let's withdraw, it's really enjoyable." The blade light controlled by the Tyrant Sword tore through the darkness and slashed towards Meng Wu with all his strength.

"Hey!"

Song Yi shot, a huge shield appeared in his hand, blocking the blade.

Although the blade light was blocked, his body was also involved.

"go."

Ye Yusheng shook his body and withdrew from the circle of battle, and both of them rushed into the darkness.

"Wow!"

The woman in the gauze on the long street rushed to the house. She didn't say a word, her face was gloomy, and she chased in the direction where the two fled.

When Song Yi saw it, he hurriedly helped Meng Wu smash the barren spear technique together, and then rushed into the darkness after chasing the woman in silk clothes.

...

This night in Blackwind City was destined to be unable to calm down, and the battle between the two masked teenagers and the three pillars of Blackwind City soon spread throughout Blackwind City.

For a time, countless versions of rumors began to spread in Black Wind City.

There are rumors that the two teenagers are young powerhouses from other forces. They want to subvert the ruling regime that has been away from the fire gate for many years. Tonight is just a frontline.

Others said that the two teenagers had been oppressed by the door of the fire, and they had been practicing hard for more than ten years, and now they have come back to take revenge.

Some people say...

In short, there have been countless versions of the Battle of Black Wind City at night, and many people who have been exploited by the door of the fire are secretly excited, wanting to see the scene of the door of the fire deflated.

At this time, Ye Yusheng and Ba Dao had already moved to a restaurant.

There are not many restaurants in Blackwind City. After a great battle, the two of them will definitely not be able to live in the same place anymore, so they changed their accommodation quietly.

Even the boss where they live now does not know that there are two more people in his shop.

In the room.

"How is it?" Ye Yusheng asked, holding the Tyrant Sword.

"It's okay."

Tyrannical Dao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "That woman is really strong, and my cultivation base can't hold her down. If it weren't for stopping her with the Heaven-slashing and Sword-drawing technique in the end, I would say whether she can leave."

"Can't be so reckless next time."

Ye Yusheng gave him a pill and said: "This is no better than Mobei. We are unfamiliar with the place here. If we encounter ruthless stubble, we can't get out."

"I know."

At this moment, Ba Dao also understood the truth behind the words Tianwaiyoutian.

Only in the Black Wind City under the control of the Fire Gate, there are four powerful masters of the true martial realm with nine levels of foundations. This is not even the city owner of the Black Wind City.

Needless to say, Black Wind City's City Master's cultivation base must be True Soul Realm.

They also had to be fortunate, fortunate that the Blackwind City Lord did not make a move, otherwise the two of them would be in trouble today.

"Let's rest first, there is still something to do tomorrow." Ye Yusheng said.

"Ok."

After experiencing this incident, Tyrannical Dao was also tired, so he sat on the bed and slowly entered the state of cultivation.