Wang Meng was knocked back by Ning Fan's punch and he vomited blood. He managed to regain control of his retreat, but he was already seriously injured.
He stood in the sky, pressed his chest, and looked at Ning Fan on the mountain top below, his eyes were filled with fear and a little fear.
He originally came to the First Peak to seek a fight, but unexpectedly, in the first round of the fight, he was defeated steadily by Ning Fan's fists.
Even though he is arrogant by nature, he also knows that the Ning Fan in front of him is much stronger than him. If he fights again, he will suffer even greater losses...
"Hmph! Your Excellency's magical powers are amazing. Wang is ashamed of himself. Take your leave!"
Wang Meng's face darkened, his body swayed, and he turned around to leave, returning to the cave to heal his injuries.
Ning Fan, however, straightened up, appeared in the sky, blocked in front of Wang Meng, and said coldly.
"You have fought enough, but Ning has not fought enough. This battle started with you, but you cannot stop it! I give you a chance to use all your magical powers to fight me!"
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with demonic thoughts, and the tone of his words seemed to be influenced by the ancient demon's demonic thoughts, with an aura of looking down on the common people and a domineering tone that could not be refused.
Wang Meng's previous attacks showed absolutely no mercy, and this could not be hidden from Ning Fan's eyes.
If Ning Fan was really just an ordinary ghost, he would probably be severely injured by Wang Meng's punch, and his body would be partially destroyed even if it was light.
Since the other party was ruthless, Ning Fan would not show mercy.
As a guest minister of the Luo family, Ning Fan would not be able to kill Wang Meng, but it would be perfect to use this person to fight and stabilize the war.
There is no need to show mercy to this person, as long as you don't beat him to death. After all, this person was the first to be ruthless, and Ning Fan will only be a hundred times more ruthless!
And Ning Fan wants to establish his authority in the Luo family by fighting Wang Meng.
The Ruoluo family just looked down upon him. If you ignore him, he won't care much.
But what he didn't like was that Wang Meng used the Luo family's rules to pressure him and force him to fight.
Using power to suppress others makes him unhappy.
Moreover, Wang Meng is here today, and there may be others tomorrow.
Instead of having people come to your door every day asking for a fight. Might as well shut everyone up once and for all!
After hearing this, Wang Meng's expression changed, his eyes darkened, and he sneered.
"Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone! Do you know that according to the rules of Broken Halberd Peak, as a monk of the first peak, you are not qualified to stop me from asking for a fight..."
Before Wang Meng finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed drastically and he said nothing. He raised his hand and raised a black light.
However, Ning Fan ignored Wang Meng's words and took action directly, punching Wang Meng again with great force!
For Ning Fan, the mere rules of Duanji Peak cannot restrain him!
This punch seemed to resonate with the entire world, and the sound of the punch piercing the air was like thunder, constantly exploding in Wang Meng's ears!
Wang Meng took a punch from Ning Fan and knew that this punch was powerful. Although he was frightened and angry, he did not dare to take the punch forcefully, but instead raised a treasure to try to stop the punch from coming.
The black light was an iron shield burning with black fire. Once raised, it immediately stood in front of Wang Meng and transformed into a huge wall of black fire.
This is an immortal treasure, and its magic treasure level is infinitely close to the level of the Immortal Treasure after Nirvana that is commonly used in the early stages of transcendence.
This shield is extremely powerful and has helped Wang Meng block all attacks from Du Zhen. Save your life many times.
But under Ning Fan's punch, the black fire iron wall transformed by this shield immediately exploded into countless fragments with a violent shock!
The aftermath of this punch. He immediately rushed towards Wang Meng!
"How dare you! How dare you ignore the rules of Duanji Peak and attack me without my consent!"
Wang Meng was instantly shocked and furious!
He admitted that Ning Fan was powerful and better than him.
But he is a dignified fighting monk and a distinguished guest of the Luo family. He is deeply valued by the Luo family and has always been arrogant. How has he ever been treated like this!
Ning Fan dared to ignore the rules of Duanji Peak, attack him forcefully, and destroy his shield. This angered Wang Meng.
Wang Meng shouted loudly, his old eyes glared, and the light of war suddenly burned in his eyes!
His white hair turned into blood in an instant and grew wildly.
His originally strong muscles became thicker now, and his physical body doubled in height in an instant!
The veins on his forehead swelled. His physical body, which had originally reached the fifth level of the Immortal Body, now exuded an aura that was close to the Seventh Level of the Immortal Body!
This change was only because Wang Meng performed the first change of the battle technique!
After using the secret technique, Wang Meng's aura was almost as powerful as Du Zhen's.
He raised his hand and punched, scattering the aftermath of Ning Fan's punch. He laughed angrily and rushed towards Ning Fan!
The fear I had towards Ning Fan completely disappeared due to the use of the God of War Technique!
In his eyes, there was only an angry fighting spirit!
This is also the effect brought by the God of War Technique, sacrificing life and death!
"Let me teach you what the rules are!"
Wang Meng let out a demonic roar, and six thick arms suddenly grew out of his back, eight arms in total, like a demon.
He rushed forward with one step, and punched out eight times in unison. The punches were like a rainstorm, and the shadow of an eight-armed demon god immediately appeared in the sky and earth!
"Eight Extremes Battle Body!" Countless monks in the Luo family immediately exclaimed, revealing the name of Wang Meng's magical power.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with magic, and the ancestral talisman magic patterns on his arms immediately squirmed again, spreading towards the entire body, covering his whole body in an instant!
Then he waved his big hand, and the huge force seemed to hold up the entire world, turning into a big magic light hand, and slapped Wang Meng with his palm.
Wang Meng's eight-armed fist rain was immediately scattered by Ning Fan with a palm, and the roar of the fist's shattering light continued in the sky!
A huge force hit his chest again. For a moment, Wang Meng looked shocked. The next moment, he felt severe pain coming over him. His body was involuntarily like a kite with broken strings, and was blown away by the devil's palm.
There was also a crack in the shadow of the eight-armed demon behind him.
But his body, strangely, did not suffer any injuries this time!
Even so, Wang Meng was also frightened. Ning Fan's palm once again destroyed the fighting spirit he had just gathered.
"The Eight Extremes Battle Body, the battle shadow is indestructible, and the physical body is not damaged... It is a mysterious physique, but it is a pity that the holder is too weak!"
Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Wang Meng from the air. The magic light immediately turned into a giant hand, grabbed and pulled Wang Meng, and immediately smashed it towards the bloody mountains in the distance.
The force of this smash immediately leveled several mountains and turned them into ruins.
Wang Meng was beaten to pieces, but he was not injured. The cracks in the phantom of the demon god behind him increased again.
Before he could get up from the ruins, Ning Fan grabbed it with five fingers, and immediately there was another giant claw with demonic light. He grabbed the king fiercely into the sky, and then smashed it against the earth with all his strength. Under such repeated impacts, the mountain peak was immediately destroyed in pieces.
The huge force of the impact hit Wang Meng. Although it didn't hurt him, it caused cracks to appear on his eight-armed war shadow.
After a dozen impacts, the phantom of the eight-armed demon was unable to withstand Wang Meng's injuries. With a bang, it shattered into countless afterimages and disappeared.
Ning Fan still didn't stop and kept hitting Wang Meng. Every time he hit him, Wang Meng's bones would be broken and his tendons would be broken, and he would vomit blood.
And the six war flames in his body were stabilizing little by little.
The earth keeps shaking. The mountains continued to collapse, and the hearts of the monks here tightened as Wang Meng was smashed to the ground again and again.
When they looked at Ning Fan again, their expressions changed.
At this moment, Wang Meng had almost turned into a bloody man. Due to his serious injuries, he had already had to withdraw from the first transformation state.
At this moment, there was no arrogance in his eyes, only fear. He kept asking for mercy,
"Stop smashing it! Stop smashing it! Fellow Taoist, be merciful, be merciful! It's my fault. I shouldn't disturb fellow Taoist's retreat and practice without authorization. I forced fellow Taoist to fight with me!"
"Do you want Dao Crystals? I am willing to compensate fellow Taoists three billion Dao Crystals! This is all I have now! Fellow Daoists can take it! Just let me go!"
"I'll call you Grandpa, I'll call you Grandpa Head Office! If you continue to hit me like this, I will die here!"
"I am willing to be a slave to fellow Taoist for a hundred years, no, a thousand years, no. Life! Please stop, fellow Taoist! Stop!"
Wang Meng was really scared of Ning Fan at this moment.
In order to beg for mercy, he said almost everything.
Ning Fan didn't pay attention to Wang Meng's begging for mercy, but suddenly looked at Ziluo City with a slightly surprised look.
After a moment, Ning Fan's eyes flickered and he finally stopped attacking Wang Meng.
As soon as his body fell, he landed in the rubble and ruins. He glanced at Wang Meng who was like mud. After thinking for a while, he released his spiritual thoughts and actually planted the forbidden thought in Wang Meng's sea of consciousness. His eyes were still directed towards Ziluo. I glanced slightly towards the city, it was dark and hard to see.
At this moment, Wang Meng really had the urge to slap himself in the mouth!
He said that he wanted to be Ning Fan's slave, but he was just talking nonsense in a hurry. Little did he know that Ning Fan actually took it seriously and really wanted to accept him as a slave.
He has cultivated to the current level and is considered a famous old monster with great status. Not only is he famous in the east, but he is also powerful. How can he be willing to be a slave?
It's just that Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts have invaded his sea of consciousness, intending to plant a ban on thoughts. Only now did Wang Meng want to regret it, but it was too late...
He met Ning Fan's cold gaze and suddenly shuddered.
He had an intuition that if he resisted Ning Fan's restraint, he would definitely end up in a miserable state...
"Damn it...at such a critical moment, why didn't the Luo family come forward to help me? Aren't I a warrior monk whom the Luo family respects as a distinguished guest? Aren't I four people who have recommended Duzhen? Why are these four people still here until this moment? Don’t take action!”
Wang Meng gritted his teeth, sent out his spiritual thoughts, and swept towards Ziluo City.
This sweep brought all his last hopes to naught...
He had a total of four recommenders, and these four people were his backers in the past when he was running rampant in Duanji Peak.
But at this moment, all four of his backers seemed to be frozen, unable to move, with bitter expressions on their faces, unable to help him.
The four of them were all suppressed by an extremely vast Taoist thought. They were suppressed in Ziluo City like a heavy mountain. They were unable to take action without authorization...
Not only are these four people suppressed by Dao thoughts, at this moment, the entire Ziluo City is suppressed by an invisible Dao thought. No one can take even half a step under Shekong, and no one can resist Dao thoughts. Wanting to suppress it, he took action to help Wang Meng...
The only thing all the Luo family monks could do was to watch Ning Fan fix Wang Meng one-sidedly, with no one able to help him.
The person who exuded Taoist thoughts was an old man in a green shirt. Beside the old man, there was a crane mount.
On the side, there were five Shekong waiting for them, all of them were the five Luo family ancestors who hurriedly came out to greet them!
If the old man in green shirt hadn't taken action and suppressed the entire Ziluo City, someone from the Luo family might have helped Wang Meng.
This old man in a green shirt wears a dark green turban on his head, with white hair reaching to the ground, and he has a somewhat immortal air.
He stood under an old pine with three people hugging each other, stroking the red crown of the crane with his palms, with a compassionate smile in his eyes.
That smile was shown to Ning Fan alone.
"Luo Xiao has a good eye, and this is the person he found..." The old man in green shirt said to himself with a smile.
The old man in green shirt has the early stage cultivation of Suinian, and is far from the middle stage of breakthrough. It’s only one step away.
In the entire Dongtian area, this person can be regarded as a well-known figure. His name is Luo Shi, he is the head of the Luo family and the ninth elder of Shenxu Pavilion!
Use his cultivation base. It only takes one thought to suppress the Luo family monks.
Seeing that it was Luo Shi who took action to suppress the entire Luo family and helped Ning Fan deal with him, Wang Meng immediately looked depressed and felt helpless.
There are countless monks paying attention to this battle. But at this moment, Wang Meng felt like he had been abandoned by the whole world. He was the only one left in the vast world, alone and powerless!
He is no match for Ning Fan, and if the Luo family doesn't help him, then they will have no choice but to accept their fate and let Ning Fan plant the taboo!
It's just obvious that Luo Shi has no intention of removing Dao Nian, and no one from the Luo family will help him...
"What a mouthful I am. Why do you say things like being a slave? You are really asking for trouble!"
With a long sigh, Wang Meng regretted it too much, but he had no choice but to let Ning Fan plant the forbidden thought.
With this kind of mind control, he will be Ning Fan's slave from now on...
The regret in his heart was like a river bursting its banks, out of control.
What Wang Meng couldn't figure out was that Luo Shi would suppress the entire Luo family and not allow anyone to rescue him.
I am the only combat monk in the Luo family, why was I abandoned by Luo Shi!
at this point. Ning Fan didn't understand either, or even the entire Luo family didn't understand.
"Why did the head of the family stop us from taking action and let this son plant a mental ban on Wang Meng? That Wang Meng is the only battle-body cultivator in our Luo family!"
The five members of the Luo family were all looking at the head of the family, Luo Shi, in great confusion.
"Wang Meng has repeatedly attacked the guests at the First Peak, and now he has received retribution. He deserves the blame. For him, being imbued with mind ban is already a very light punishment." Luo Shi's eyes were sharp. replied.
"But Wang Meng is the owner of the Baji War Body. He may be the hope to save the War King!"
"Is there any hope...Compared to Wang Meng, I feel that the guest minister recommended by Luo Xiao this time has a higher chance of completing the fourth transformation of the battle formula..." Luo Shi stopped talking and did not continue.
"That Ning Fan is not a warrior, the head of the family seems to value this person too much!" A member of the Luo family said dissatisfied.
Luo Shi smiled and did not answer, but took out a jade slip and gave it to five Shekong to look at.
"This is the information Luo Xiao gave me. If I hadn't received this jade slip, I wouldn't have taken the time to rush back to Luo's house in my busy schedule."
The five Shekong's eyes showed suspicion, and their spiritual thoughts scanned the contents of the jade slip.
As soon as Fang took a look, the five people's eyes were all shocked and full of disbelief!
What everyone couldn't believe the most was the sentence inside the jade slip.
'Ning Fan, the guest guest of the Luo family, has already cultivated the first natal war flame only three months after becoming the guest guest. '
"Impossible! In the history of our Luo family, there have been many monks practicing the War God Art, but no monk has ever been able to practice at such a terrifying speed! It should be noted that even the War King had to train hard in order to cultivate the first War Flame. One year!" Immediately, an ancestor from Shekong objected.
"Whether this guy has this kind of cultivation speed, we'll find out later by verifying it..."
Luo Shi didn't want to say anything anymore, and with a thought in his mind, he unlocked all the Dao thoughts that suppressed Ziluo City, and then ordered all the monks in the city,
"My return today is only temporary. I will leave soon to continue assisting in the repair of the Sky Clock."
"Before that, all the second-step monks and guest ministers of the Luo family, come to the secret hall quickly, I have something to announce!"
After saying that, Luo Shi took a meaningful look in the direction of the ruins of the battle, and the one he looked at was still Ning Fan.
As soon as the head of the family announced something, all the second-step monks of the Luo family immediately rushed towards the secret hall of the Luo family.
Even the guests of the Luo family who were locked up in the cave also came out one after another and rushed towards the secret hall.
"I didn't expect that the head of the Luo family would actually help me..." Ning Fan said to himself.
The moment Luo Shi arrived at Ziluo City and suppressed the whole city with Dao thoughts, Ning Fan had already noticed Luo Shi's arrival.
As soon as this person took action, he suppressed the entire Luo family and did not allow any monks to help Wang Meng. Every move he made seemed to acquiesce to Ning Fan's action against Wang Meng, and he made no secret of his good intentions towards Ning Fan.
Ning Fan had no intention of placing a mental ban on Wang Meng. The reason why he suddenly did this was just to test Luo Shi's bottom line.
What surprised Ning Fan was that until he finished restraining Wang Meng, Luo Shi didn't show any hesitation or stop him.
At this moment, most of the second-step monks in the Luo family have followed Luo Shi's order and rushed to the Luo family's secret hall.
Ning Fan remained silent for a while, then grabbed the bruised Wang Meng from the ground and ordered indifferently,
"Lead the way to the secret palace!"
Ning Fan was not polite at all to Wang Meng. From the moment he planted the forbidden thought, Wang Meng was already his slave.
Wang Meng's cultivation was beyond Ning Fan's eyes. This person was dispensable to him, someone he could kill or indulge.
Wang Meng's expression was extremely bitter at this moment, and the thoughts in the sea of consciousness kept reminding him that he could not disobey Ning Fan's orders.
He took a pill and temporarily suppressed the injury. He sighed and flew towards Ziluo City with Ning Fan.
The Luo family monks and Luo family guests along the way looked at Ning Fan with either awe or fear in their eyes.
It’s no longer the same contempt as before!
The strength shown by Ning Fan in this battle is really terrifying. I am afraid that even a true Duzhen cultivator is nothing more than this.
What is particularly puzzling is that the head of the Luo family, Luo Shi, would quietly suppress all the Luo family monks, tacitly allow Ning Fan to take action against Wang Meng, and act as Ning Fan's backer...
This point made everyone speculate even more, and their fear of Ning Fan became even deeper.
The Luo Family Secret Hall is located in the forbidden area of Ziluo City and is extremely strictly guarded. It is the place where Luo Family monks hold meetings.
When Ning Fan arrived, hundreds of second-step monks in the secret hall all turned their attention to Ning Fan.
There were also many guests from the Luo family who looked at Wang Meng's miserable appearance and felt great joy at his misfortune.
Most of these monks who took pleasure in others' misfortunes were guests from the First Peak, including Meng Xiu.
Meng Xiu looked at Wang Meng, who was seriously injured and was following Ning Fan. He almost had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.
Fifteen years ago, Wang Meng came to him and asked him to fight on the grounds of the rules of Broken Jade Peak.
That battle destroyed half of his physical body. After that, he practiced hard for many years and consumed countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures before he restored his physical body...
The bully-like figure in the past has finally gotten his comeuppance, and Meng Xiu is naturally in a good mood.
Looking at Ning Fan's expression again, I can't help but feel more favorable towards him.
Ning Fan ignored everyone's gaze and just walked towards where Luo Xiao was standing.
When Luo Xiao saw Ning Fan coming, he immediately cupped his fists and smiled.
Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a cough from an old man in the palace. It was Luo Shi, the head of the Luo family.
Immediately, all the monks fell silent and looked at the old man. Even Luo Xiao had to smile helplessly and swallow all the words.
"Haha, it seems that the people have almost arrived, so next, I can select from among you the eight tomb keepers of our War King Luo family for this year's tomb competition."
As soon as Luo Shi said this, many Luo family monks showed excitement.
Ning Fan frowned the moment he heard this.
It was beyond his expectation that the Luo family would choose the tombkeeper at this time.
His first change of battle tactics has not yet been successfully practiced... As a result, he is not qualified to participate in the competition for the position of the tomb guard... (To be continued.)
