Chapter 848 Evaluation (please subscribe)

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Fu Zeguang had been paying close attention to Meng Zhao. Seeing how domineering his martial arts was, his face turned green. In addition to his mind, which felt as if he was being oppressed mentally by a dragon flying from the sky, his whole body was also trapped in a quagmire. From all directions, powerful forces continued to attack him. The force of squeezing and tearing is generated, the heart beats rapidly, and the blood flows throughout the body.

Not only that, under Meng Zhao's grasp, a powerful suction force was generated in the space covered by the dragon's claws.

Fu Zeguang's thick and solid Hundred Ghosts Mysterious Gang, which even had the urge to leave the body at a certain moment, was made by mixing part of the essence of the Heaven-Swallowing Eclipse Sun Dharma.

"What kind of magic is this?"

There was only this question left in Fu Zeguang's mind. There was no way to hide or escape, so he had to use all his strength to gather a huge ghost face and bite it in the direction of the dragon's claws.

This ghost face is his martial arts appearance. Among the hundreds of ghosts in Xuan Gang, he is the leader of the five ghost kings. He has a green face and fangs, with flowing clouds and black lines on his face. He is extremely fierce and evil, and full of ghost energy. Even a strong acquired warrior can accidentally absorb a trace of it. If it enters the body, it will corrode the body and cause serious illness.

However, the ghost face collided with the dragon's claw, and it was like a piece of extremely fragile glass. It was smashed directly, and he could not resist for even a moment. Fu Zeguang was injured by the powerful backlash. At the same time, he had no time to react, and was caught by the dragon's claw. , floating in mid-air.

Fu Zeguang's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to circulate his true energy. He struggled and turned, and was about to use another method. His vision went dark, his energy pulses ached, and he fell into a brief coma.

When he regained consciousness, he suddenly found that he was being held in mid-air by the opponent's collar with one arm. His whole body was weak, and his true energy did not respond at all. He was worse than a weak woman, and the outcome was already decided.

But defeat is all that matters. Being held up in the air by the opponent in such humiliation is simply too much bullying.

He was immediately ashamed and angry, and his eyes were about to burst. He looked at the calm face of the handsome young man, but he had a terrifying aura like a demon. He wanted to eat his flesh, sleep on his skin, and drink his blood, but he could only be helpless and furious. .

No one in the hall, including the three great masters, expected that this battle would be fought so bizarrely and end so hastily, which even made many people think it was a joke.

It's strange to say that when the two of them started, they first tested each other, then fought in close quarters, and finally each performed their own unique move. There was a sense of unfinished business, and then it ended abruptly.

It is said to be hasty and even childish, because the process is so fast that people can hardly react, and the loser is Fu Zeguang, who is famous in the evil path, while the winner is a young boy with no reputation at all.

Of course, despite being shocked, Meng Zhao's performance was still very eye-catching and not controversial.

These days, fame is just fame. There are so many people who don’t live up to their name, and there are even more geniuses who rise like comets. After all, fame is accumulated from scratch.

Not to mention anything else, today Meng Zhao easily defeated Fu Zeguang, a genius with a small reputation in the devil's way, in front of the three great masters. After the devil's meeting is over, he will surely skyrocket and build on Fu Zeguang's reputation to a higher level. .

On the jade platform, the three great masters were also very silent at this time.

The Lord of the Immortal Palace was embarrassed and a little helpless. He had previously boasted about Fu Zeguang's appearance and talents, but he came on the field and was beaten by Meng Zhao within a few seconds. He told him to say If so, the credibility is greatly reduced.

Grandmaster Qiao is happy and satisfied. Meng Zhao's performance is very eye-catching, and it is visible to the naked eye. Compared with the last time he saw him, he has made a lot of progress, but he doesn't have much time. It's hard to say what level Meng Zhao can reach in the future, at least in the future. His eyesight and experience cannot tell.

Finally, it was Grandmaster White Bones who was determined to accept Fu Zeguang as his disciple. After being bored for a while, he sent a message to the two of them,

"Meng Zhao's reputation as the Dragon King is well-deserved. No wonder it is rumored to be comparable to Shen Tianci.

In comparison, Fu Zeguang's foundation is pretty good, but unfortunately his opponent is Meng Zhao. "

Master White Bone said this out of emotion, and he had already seen what he wanted to see about Fu Zeguang.

To put it bluntly, Fu Zeguang's martial arts and talents are actually quite in line with the standards of the White Bone Master. He cannot be called a genius, but he definitely has superior qualifications. This is already better than the six in the room. Seventy percent, or even seventy or eighty percent of the people.

There is even a certain chance that Fu Zeguang can become a grandmaster. Even though the possibility is unlikely, he is still much better than those who have no possibility.

The only difference is that his opponent is Meng Zhao, a man who can be ranked alongside Shen Tianci as a peerless genius and a genius. He is domineering and powerful as a real dragon. In comparison, Fu Zeguang's performance inevitably appears to be poor.

This thing is a matter of bad luck and memorizing ideas, let alone him. Except for the three great masters present, every one of them would have to kneel down if they encountered the current Meng Zhao, and there was a high probability that they would not be able to support many moves, so it was not Fu Zeguang was not strong, but Meng Zhao was too strong.

Moreover, the three great masters had keen eyesight and could see clearly that Meng Zhao had not yet used all his strength.

For example, at the beginning, Fu Zegang launched a sneak attack without saying a word. Meng Zhao only took a slight step back and smashed Fu Zeguang's ghost hand attack. This seemed to be able to borrow the power of heaven and earth to suppress or even defeat the opponent's method. It was never used again, and it was obvious that Meng Zhao was holding back the blow.

Naturally, when evaluating Fu Zeguang, we cannot look at his performance against Meng Zhao, but must single him out to analyze and judge his various abilities.

Anyway, Grandmaster White Bones is still very optimistic about Fu Zeguang and has no intention of changing his original intention.

The only thing he was worried about was that after his defeat at the hands of Meng Zhao, his fighting spirit might be affected to a certain extent, and his mental and spiritual levels would be unable to maintain the fortitude he had in the past.

Of course, if Fu Zeguang can defeat without giving up, his potential should be higher. People with this kind of quality can't be far behind. No matter which direction they work hard and struggle, they will always gain something.

The Lord of the Immortal Palace breathed a sigh of relief. He heard the implication of the Bone Master's words and knew that he was generally satisfied with Fu Zeguang.

However, seeing Meng Zhao holding Fu Zeguang's lapel with one arm and holding him up in the air, his expression still calm, the Lord of the Immortal Palace was a little annoyed, coughed and said,

"Okay, this battle has been won. Meng Tao, you can let Fu Zeguang go."

Hearing this, Meng Zhao nodded. As soon as the strength in his hand was withdrawn, Fu Zeguang fell from the air. Because his whole body was weak and unable to stand firm, he staggered and almost fell.

Fortunately, although his body was soft and weak, and his true energy was completely blocked and unable to respond, his basic martial arts qualities were still there, as were his skills. After using his skill to stand firm, Fu Zeguang raised his hands towards Meng Zhao, with a stern expression on his face.

"Your Excellency is a master of martial arts, I lost."

Meng Zhao grinned, showing his neat white teeth, and said modestly,

"I would also like to thank Brother Fu for your kindness. Your martial arts are very good and I admire you very much."

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.