A look of madness burst out in Haotian's eyes.
He knew that as long as he dodged the punch, he might still have a chance.
"You all go to hell!"
Haotian roared angrily, waved his arms, and two groups of fairy lights rose from his back.
It exploded.
Po Meng sneered and disappeared again.
boom!
The two attacks collided again.
This time, Haotian felt a stronger threat.
His body shook and he flew out again.
Po Meng laughed loudly and kept blasting towards Haotian.
One after another, terrifying shock waves continued to spread, spreading in all directions.
The void kept twisting, as if it couldn't withstand the raging shock wave.
Haotian was shocked to the point of bleeding from all his orifices, and the blood in his body was boiling.
He knew that this competition was over.
He failed, failed miserably!
He couldn't believe it.
How is this possible?
He is the leader of the immortal world!
How could he be defeated by a saint?
He is not convinced!
"Meng Po, you can't win, let's fight again!"
Haotian roared and rushed towards Po Meng again.
Po Meng laughed and rushed over.
He was extremely fast and arrived at Haotian's side in an instant.
There were constant crashes.
The fists and feet of the two kept colliding with each other.
Explosions spread all around, shaking the surrounding areas.
Po Meng shook her head and punched it again.
After punching out, another huge force came.
This punch carries infinite power and the aura of destroying the world.
It seemed to be coming from the depths of the universe, with an invincible dominance.
Haotian had to avoid it.
His body was smashed out again, and blood spurted out.
"Meng Po, I will never admit defeat. You will never win over me."
Haotian roared angrily and flew towards Po Meng again.
“Let’s see how long you can keep your stubbornness!”
Po Meng laughed and took action again, punching and kicking again.
His figure moved quickly, and his fists and kicks kept hitting Haotian.
Haotian could only keep escaping and retreating.
Every time he took a step back, terrifying cracks appeared on the ground.
The robe he was wearing was smashed to pieces by Po Meng's punches and kicks.
His whole body was covered in injuries and he was in a terrible state of embarrassment.
"Meng Po, I will never admit defeat. Even if you kill me, you will never win!"
Haotian shouted angrily, his voice filled with resentment.
Po Meng glanced at him lightly, her true energy flowing.
A mighty coercion spread over him.
That coercion enveloped tens of millions of miles in radius.
Haotian's body trembled violently, feeling as if he was suffocating.
He finally understood.
Po Meng's strength has far surpassed him, even higher than him.
No, in other words, Po Meng's strength has surpassed that of the saint.
At this moment, Po Meng has perfectly mastered the secrets of the rules of heaven and earth.
In front of Po Meng, Haotian only felt that he was extremely small and had nowhere to hide.
Po Meng punched him one after another, one after another.
Haotian has no way to hide.
He could only hold on to Po Meng's fist and resist Po Meng's attack.
He was desperate and activated his skills crazily.
To turn defeat into victory.
He didn't believe that Meng Po's body was so strong.
Po Meng looked at Haotian who was frantically using his skills to resist her, and murmured in her heart.
This boy is truly worthy of being the Lord of Heaven.
If it were an ordinary saint, he would have been overwhelmed and killed by Po Meng instantly with one move.
But Haotian still stubbornly wanted to resist.
In Po Meng's heart, she couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration for Haotian.
No matter where you are, talent is precious.
These arrogant people are often unwilling to admit defeat.
"Punch me again!"
Po Meng roared again and blasted towards Haotian again.
Haotian clasped his hands together and blocked them in front of him again.
Po Meng's punch hit Haotian's hands hard again.
But just as he dodged a punch, another punch came.
Haotian resisted repeatedly and finally blocked Meng Po's second punch.
Po Meng shouted coldly:
"Come again!"
Haotian was extremely angry, and his body kept retreating.
Want to avoid it.
But he found that he couldn't escape at all.
Po Meng's speed was extremely fast and she was approaching instantly.
Vast waves of fist power swept towards him.
He didn't dare to bear it hard, so he could only keep dodging.
Boom boom boom!
Po Meng's fists and kicks kept falling on Haotian's body like a heavy rain.
Haotian kept vomiting blood while avoiding it.
The bones in his body kept exploding.
Haotian's aura was rapidly weakening, and a look of anxiety slowly appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, his heart was filled with anxiety.
Po Meng was so powerful that she was able to suppress him.
My heart is filled with endless unwillingness.
Not only that, he also has infinite regret.
Why did he agree to fight with Po Meng?
Unfortunately, it's too late to regret it at this moment.
Boom boom boom!
Po Meng's fist struck Haotian hard one after another.
Haotian dodged while enduring the bombardment of the fists. The bones on his body continued to break and blood spurted out.
"I will definitely find a way to turn defeat into victory!"
Haotian's heart kept roaring.
Po Meng's offensive was too strong, completely beyond his scope of cognition.
He didn't dare to be careless anymore and dealt with it with all his strength.
No matter how sharp Meng Po's attack was, his reaction was still quick.
He could always duck and avoid fatal attacks.
But Po Meng was not in a hurry.
There was always a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't take Haotian seriously.
Po Meng kept chasing Haotian, not letting him escape, and kept approaching Haotian all the way.
His strength far exceeded Haotian's expectations.
Haotian had no idea that Po Meng was so powerful.
This guy is simply a monster!
boom!
Meng Po punched Haotian on the chest, and Haotian's body couldn't help but shoot out.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Haotian's mouth again.
On his chest, a fist mark was clearly visible.
A stream of blood gurgled out from the fist seal.
The terrifying cracks continued to spread, like spider webs, covering the entire body.
Haotian felt that his chest was almost bursting.
At this time, he didn't care about his face and immediately mobilized the immortal power in his body.
Quickly repair the injured body.
He must win, otherwise, his reputation will be ruined and he will never be able to hold his head high.
Haotian's whole body burst out with majestic magic power, his eyes were red.
Staring at Po Meng, he roared:
"This time, you can't try any more tricks! I'm going to defeat you!"
He was unwilling to give in.
Unwilling to be defeated by a three corpse like this.
If he lost to Hou Tu, that would be normal.
But he couldn't even defeat one of Hou Tu's three corpses, so what qualifications did he have to become the Emperor of Heaven!
Po Meng was extremely fast.
Punch after punch hit Haotian's body.
Every time, Haotian's body stiffened and his energy and blood surged endlessly.
Although this is not a life-and-death struggle.
But it's also extremely important
The two of them rushed towards each other desperately, neither of them willing to lose this battle!
