"Zhang Yifeng, you are indeed very strong, your body is ridiculously strong. However, that's what gets me excited to play. You said that you want to use your flesh-body power to break my demon body, then I'll show you what a demon is! ”

Zhang Mengmeng's flat voice came, as if telling a very ordinary thing.

The next moment, the true qi of her whole body suddenly turned dark, and the true qi seemed to have turned into a black aura!

The black qi condensed, and a vague shadow loomed behind her, about three times her size. It's a phantom of the Lizard Demon.

"It appeared, Zhang Mengmeng's strongest form appeared! The real body of the Majin! ”

"In the last battle, Zhang Mengmeng, who showed the true body of the demon, almost defeated Murong Shock, but unfortunately, Murong Chong lasted a little longer than Zhang Mengmeng."

The members of the dragon group were excited, such a fierce hand-to-hand battle was definitely very exciting, and they all wanted to know who was more physically powerful!

Casting the true body of the demon, Zhang Mengmeng's body suddenly disappeared from Zhang Yifeng's sight.

No, it's not that it's gone, it's that Zhang Mengmeng's speed has accelerated. When he reappeared, he had already come to Zhang Yifeng.

"So fast!"

The members of the dragon group let out a burst of exclamation, and few of them caught Zhang Mengmeng's figure. This is Zhang Mengmeng's real strength.

"Thirty-six palms of the demons!"

Zhang Mengmeng's slender jade hand kept fighting, and in the blink of an eye, he hit thirty-six palms, attacking Zhang Yifeng's body, and the speed was extremely fast.

Her attack was not a martial art, it was just an ordinary attack, but it was this extremely ordinary attack that made Zhang Yifeng, who had cast the Battle Immortal Body, feel severe pain.

"Ninety-nine Palms of the Devil!"

From the beginning of thirty-six palms with one palm, to now ninety-nine palms with one palm. Zhang Yifeng only felt that the coercion was getting bigger and bigger, and the faint aura formed by the battle immortal body actually cracked.

Zhang Mengmeng's attacks came in waves, just like a meteor hammer method, with no limits.

Soon, she struck out three hundred and eighty-two palms of the demons! At that moment, Zhang Yifeng seemed to be surrounded by a slender jade hand, and the huge vibration was transmitted into the internal organs through the battle immortal body. He actually had the urge to vomit blood.

In just a few breaths, the light on Zhang Yifeng's body had already begun to flicker.

Zhang Mengmeng's attack is as strong as this, and the lizard demon blood is as powerful as this!

Zhang Yifeng knew that if this continued, he would be defeated sooner or later. Because the consumption of the battle immortal body on the body is huge.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Yifeng gathered all his strength into his right fist, and came without being rude.

Since the other party wants to fight with him, he is willing to accompany him!

Boom Boom!

There was also no move, just the simplest punch, and as soon as the fists of the two collided, they actually broke out with a shocking and muffled sound, as if the air was constantly exploding. The entire space rippled with countless ripples.

Everyone was stunned.

The two actually fell into a fierce fight, and it was completely a competition of naked-naked strength. All of a sudden, they were evenly matched!

Zhang Yifeng's strong physical defense was actually comparable to that of a lizard demon.

Be quiet. The entire arena fell silent. Only the louder and louder explosion was like a wisp.

Rumble!

Suddenly, with a loud bang, Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Mengmeng's body took ten steps backwards at the same time! The only difference was that Zhang Yifeng spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was terrifyingly pale.

He was an injured man after all, and at this time, he could feel the heaviness of his body.

"Maybe you can really beat me with your physical strength, but right now, you're not my opponent."

Zhang Mengmeng's flat voice came.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng didn't speak, his eyes were calm, he didn't explain too much, and his right fist suddenly released a bright light, like a round of tomorrow.

Seven Star Fist!

Zhang Mengmeng's pupils shrank, he had seen the power of the Seven Star Fist, but Zhang Yifeng wanted to defeat her with this martial art, it was simply a fool's dream.

"It's useless. Earth Palm! ”

With a loud shout, Zhang Mengmeng's hands suddenly came together, and the black true qi continued to condense from his palm, and then pushed out with one palm.

Before the palm arrived, the whistling true qi made the martial arts circle fly away for a while, and the power was huge.

Zhang Mengmeng's palm seems to borrow the power of the earth, giving people a powerful sense of oppression that cannot be spoken.

Soon, the Seven Star Fist collided with the black giant palm, and there was no imaginary huge explosion sound, and after the two collided together, they disappeared into each other.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng's body flew out upside down.

The Seven Star Fist lost to the Earth Palm!

However, it was not because the level of the Seven Star Fist was weak, it was just because he had suffered a lot of internal injuries in his body.

Boom!

The body fell to the ground, Zhang Yifeng couldn't get up as soon as possible, and his injuries became more and more serious. His clothes were all stained red with blood, and his whole body looked hideous.

"Throw in the towel!"

Zhang Mengmeng looked at Zhang Yifeng condescendingly.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly, let him admit defeat, it was impossible, if it wasn't for the hearty fight with Zhang Mengmeng, he wouldn't have delayed it for so long.

"You think you can beat me?"

Zhang Mengmeng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, Zhang Yifeng was already injured like this, and he could still fight.

"Since you don't admit defeat, then I'll take the initiative to end this boring battle."

Zhang Mengmeng spoke again, as if to pronounce the sentence of her imminent victory.

"Really?" Zhang Yifeng's eyes were still flat.

"You'll find out right away."

Zhang Mengmeng snorted coldly, and the demon figure behind her raised her head and roared, she attacked again!

Boom Boom!

Not long after, there was a shocking explosion sound in the martial arts circle, and every punch and palm of her could make the earth shake!

Zhang Yifeng stood up and resisted Zhang Mengmeng's attack with all his might, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and one punch in a hundred could always hit him.

In the eyes of the audience, Zhang Yifeng was passively beaten.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Mengmeng stopped throwing her fist, panting, and the demon phantom behind her also rippled in circles, as if it was about to dissipate. Her true qi is about to dry up.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng, who was opposite her, was already scarred. His body was covered in blood, and he looked hideous.

"Hey. It seems that Zhang Yifeng lost. It was beaten so badly. ”

Many disciples began to shake their heads and sigh, in their opinion, Zhang Yifeng, who was scarred all over his body, had undoubtedly lost his combat effectiveness.

Next to the martial arts circle, Whitebeard frowned, he always felt that this kid was deliberately injured so seriously, he was hiding some means, or some of them were too powerful, he didn't dare to use them, otherwise, Zhang Mengmeng would be killed!

Whitebeard never thought that Zhang Yifeng would lose. It's an intuition, unspeakable.

"This Zhang Yifeng was beaten so badly by Zhang Mengmeng. Why don't you throw in the towel yet. ”

"yes, if this continues, I'm afraid I'll be killed. If you don't have the strength to be the first, don't be strong. ”

The members of the dragon group talked to each other.

On the side, Xiao Tian, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke: "He doesn't admit defeat because he didn't think he would lose." ”