Chapter 1066: Demon King Style
Bang!
In the thunderous explosion, Meng Yao and Antonio collided violently.
It was as if two meteorites were colliding, and a blazing light appeared in the void, dazzling and making people unable to open their eyes.
The overwhelming force of destruction swept out in all directions, making the whole valley unsettled, as if falling from heaven to hell, and snow rolled down from the top of the mountain, forming a small avalanche.
Under the feet of the two of them, the blue lake, as clear as a sapphire lake, was suddenly pierced, and all the water in a radius of tens of meters was emptied, rolling up a wall of water that reached the sky, revealing the mud and sand deep at the bottom of the lake.
Meng Yao and Antonio both fell to the bottom of the lake, standing on the soft and clean mud and sand at the bottom of the lake, looking at each other sharply.
It was another evenly matched blow, and Meng Yao actually shook Antonio's shocking punch without falling into the slightest.
Many people's jaws dropped in disbelief at this result. They thought that Meng Yao would be killed in seconds if she didn't have a combination in Antonio's hands. But at the beginning of the battle, they were slapped in the face loudly.
"Little hot girl, you've Daddy. ”
With Antonio's insulting rage, the two figures fought together again.
Neither of them drew their swords, their bare hands were empty, their fists were fighting, and their bodies were hard to fight.
I saw that there was a bright place, and I couldn't see the face of a real person, but I could only see two blazing figures, one tall and one short, and each blow was earth-shattering, diffusing the overwhelming destructive power, making the lake water evaporate dry, and the bottom of the lake cracked, and even sank.
Bang bang bang!
In a burst of earth-shattering sounds, Meng Yao's punch was like lightning, and the two purple electric scorching fists were wrapped in heavy Taiyin cold air, like a meteor rainstorm, bombarding Antonio's body indiscriminately, each punch hit the earth-shaking might, not only fierce and fierce, but also hidden dark energy, which can cause secondary damage.
This is a novel boxing method created by her based on the Martial Pole Divine Fist, fusing the two great powers of the Taiyin Divine Thunder and the Ice Ability itself, under the guidance of Ye Tian, the Martial Pole Ice Thunder Divine Fist.
The simple Martial Pole Divine Fist is too high and unfathomable and difficult to cultivate, and after integrating its own strengths, it can make up for the shortcomings caused by the difficulty of cultivating the boxing technique, so that the Battle Fist can still exert a terrifying and monstrous destructive power.
She walks in the light and shadows, her body is like a ghost, full of variables, looking ahead, suddenly behind, making people elusive.
The meteor-like Martial Ice Thunder God Fist, combined with the floating light glimpse step, her whole person seemed to be a ray of light swimming, and for a while she actually suppressed Antonio, almost hanging.
This is the real Eastern Martial Arts and Western Martial Arts in a confrontation.
Oriental martial arts are fickle and pay attention to overcoming rigidity with softness.
At this moment, Meng Yao showed the essence of oriental martial arts to the fullest.
On the other hand, Antonio's Western martial arts are more than fierce and powerful, but they are not enough to change.
However, after all, he has thick skin and rough flesh, his body is too strong to speak, and he is also wearing golden chain mail, although he was suppressed by Meng Yao for a while, he was not defeated.
Rumble!
In the last blow, Antonio withdrew first, distanced himself from Meng Yao, and didn't dare to fight anymore.
The bright light disappeared, and the bottom of the lake was devastated, as if it had experienced a catastrophe.
All the people were shocked and shocked by the strength of the girl. I never thought that she would inherit the legacy of the Young Demon King, and with the inheritance of the Young Demon King, she had grown up and could be on her own.
"This witch is really terrifying, and she has the demeanor of a young demon king. Divine knight, you must kill her, don't be fooled by her beauty, or you will suffer endlessly. A man on a tall horse spoke, the new King of the Round Table of the Knights of the Round Table.
This is a powerful man, majestic and majestic, wearing iron armor, holding a great sword, his eyes burst with fierceness, and his body is full of battle energy, which makes people's hearts tremble, and they dare not offend his majesty.
The tall horse on which he sat was equally extraordinary, with red hair like a scorching flame, and a body much larger and more majestic than that of an ordinary horse, with its hooves and horse-faced steel helmets, and its majesty.
Boom!
The war horse roared, although it was a horse roar, but there was a smell of beast roar.
Zheng Zheng!
The horse's paw the size of the sea bowl rubbed against the ground, and there was a clanging sound, as if he was sharpening his knife, and he wanted to fight with his master to kill the field.
This is a knight's war horse fed with flesh and blood since childhood, so brave and ruthless, unruly, and comparable to a martial arts master.
It can be seen that the eyes of the war horse are blood-red, and the teeth in the mouth have evolved into fangs, which can tear gold and iron raw.
"The other two disciples of the Young Demon King must also be at the scene, everyone find out and kill them together!" The New Round Table King gritted his teeth, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
The old King of the Round Table of the Knights of the Round Table died at the hands of the Young Demon King, and he was desperate for revenge.
"The tone is not small, do you dare to break the agreement, or do you think Antonio has won?" Long Xiaoyun scolded lightly.
According to the agreement, today is the main battlefield of Su Mengyao and Antonio, if Meng Yao wins, the West will not be to blame, if Meng Yao is defeated, the Eastern Daomen will hand over the three disciples of the Young Demon King and let the Holy Cross decide.
"What are you that deserve to talk to me?" said the King of the New Round Table angrily, his eyes full of disdain.
"You ......" Long Xiaoyun immediately turned pale with anger.
"The new king of the Knights of the Round Table, do you think you are great, dare to fight with me and send you to the Western Heavens!" Sima Xuankong stepped forward and said sarcastically, wanting to anger the new King of the Round Table.
Unexpectedly, the new round table king ignored it and said, "You are just a little minion of Long Wei, and you want to fight me, but you are not qualified yet." Unless your dragon guard's dragon head comes, you are qualified to let me make a move. ”
He sat on a tall horse, holding a golden sword, his back as straight as a spear, and his eyes were empty, and his expression was cold and proud.
Boom!
At this moment, suddenly a dazzling fire stabbed obliquely, like a meteor piercing the sky, the speed was ridiculously fast, so that people's eyes couldn't see it, let alone the body responded.
It wasn't a meteor, of course, but a flaming halberd, held in the hand of a figure that was equally blazing and carrying a pair of fiery wings.
In an instant, the new Round Table King's face stiffened, and his pupils shrank suddenly, because the halberd was stabbing at him.
In the flash of lightning, he jerked the reins and let the horses under his seat rush out, but he chose to get up and flee to the rear.
Burst!
A blazing flame pierced through the sky, tearing through the steel helmet, piercing the horse's skull, and bringing up a cloud of scarlet blood.
"It's just a brute, and he dares to shout here. A rough voice shouted, holding the Chiyan War Halberd, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, so fierce that it was not Zhao Tianlong.
The head of the war horse was pierced by the war halberd, but it was not dead, and there was still a breath, and the wailing continued.
"Kill him!"
The Knights of the Round Table were collectively furious, and their eyes were red.
At this time, Zhao Tianlong's tiger body shook suddenly, his waist stiffened, and he held the halberd in one hand, and actually picked up the war horse weighing more than a ton, and pointed diagonally at the Knights of the Round Table.
Under the shocked gaze of countless people, he shook his halberd again, and the war horse split in four or five at once, turning into a sky of blood, mud and broken bones, and frightened the Knights of the Round Table backwards.
It's a blood-stained picture, shocking!
"You want to kill me?"
Zhao Tianlong's eyes lit up with cold electricity, and he looked at the new round table king, his whole body was shrouded in blood light, like a bloody man.