Chapter 672

"In the first round, if you can take my hand and not die, you will win." He said.

His voice, like thunder, spread all over the world. Zhu Changsheng, Su Jiujiu and others are looking here. The people of the northwest alliance didn't recognize Meng Xuan, but Hong and Lanling King's face changed.

"That kid's dead." He said lazily, lying on the ground with bright eyes.

After hearing this, Meng Xuan's face changed. If it is in its heyday, not to mention taking his hand, he will be able to kill him even if he takes his hand off and tries his best to kill him. But now... Hehe.

Broken palm seems to have a bad taste, elated said: "don't be afraid, I only show 10% of the power."

Are you kidding? Even if it's 10% power, he's a little God.

They all looked at Meng Xuan with pity, and their eyes were full of sympathy.

"Let it go. He's cold." On Jiuyi mountain, the Immortal King said.

Wei lame, Lao Foye and others also lost interest in watching. Even the great God, or even the early great God, could not resist the power of breaking one's hand, let alone a small God?

Yes, he is the first man who has become a God in the flesh since this era. But what does that matter?

"Then." The broken palm moved, shaking the palm again. Suddenly, a huge unreal fingerprint came down from the sky, directly to Meng Xuan. This big handprint is too big. It's golden. It covers Meng Xuan all at once. They only saw the endless light, and then they seemed to see that Meng Xuan had been slapped into an endless fog.

Even Angel closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look again.

Meng Xuan saw that the palm came down, and immediately exerted all his strength. First of all, he sacrificed the armed map, the body surface wrapped with many strange black lines, to protect himself. Then, he reverses the power of Tiandi Cishan in his body.

The big hand came across the air and covered his body. Armed map suddenly collapsed, Taotie Yuanshen screamed, and shizhongxian were almost killed, and returned to DaoHai.

The first layer of defense was broken, Meng Xuan coughed up a mouthful of blood. The big fingerprints continued to press down, but then stopped. It was the Tiandi Cishan rune that played a role in stopping the broken palm.

With a loud bang, Meng Xuan's body heard a roar, like thunder.

The power of Tian Di's magnetic mountain was destroyed, and his spirit was shaken. He was already injured and almost broke.

"Come on!" His face is crazy color, urged the body of anti-A!

Anti armour is what he got on the Xuanji stone of Nanhuang at the beginning. It can feedback 100% of the strength to the applicator. But only if he can withstand the blow.

Ten percent of his strength was used to make Meng Xuan's body full of cracks, which seemed to break at any time.

But broken palm startled Yi, because his own 100% power feedback back. That big hand, actually split a small hole, in the gurgle out of blood!

What happens when people stay?

"Anti-A?" Jiuyi mountain is full of eyes.

Wei lame and the old Buddha sat up straight and looked there carefully.

"This man is not simple. He has anti armour in his body."

Big hands continue to cover like mountains, palmprint like gullies. In the palm of his hand, Meng Xuanshi displayed Tao Te Ching and offered sacrifices to the God of Si Zheng. Four limbs into four elephants, green dragon, white tiger, Zhu que Xuanwu, wrapped around his body. But a lot of people are hard to see, covered by big hands.

Meng Xuan, who shows the spirit of the four upright, feels that the situation is a little better. His own divine body is like a big heaven and earth, which can absorb all rivers and seas and constantly counteract the power of this blow.

But in the face of absolute strength, some defenses don't work at all!

The God of four is broken!

Meng Xuan coughed up blood, and many cracks suddenly appeared on his body. Big hand took back, many people pity looking at Meng Xuan.

Because the terrible power of breaking the palm has completely penetrated into Meng Xuan's body!

Meng Xuan's body is cracking, first his lower body has emerged, and his blood is constantly rolling. Then the upper part of the body, like the eggshell broken in general, constantly peeling.

"He's dead."

"The broken palm is the king of immortals. How terrible this blow is. It's a personal talent to resist it up to now."

Meng Xuan's whole body's flesh and blood are all in the crazy flaking, to the end, only left the blood. His body has become a God, but in this blow, there is no egg to use, completely exploded.

Angel closed her eyes. There was blood all over the void.

After all this, she tried again and was ready to crush her to death.

But at this time, it Leng for a while, suddenly turning the body, looking back. In that place, a drop of blood glowed rapidly and finally burned.

The blood is constantly reorganizing, giving birth to flesh and blood again, and turning into Meng Xuan's appearance.

"Let her go, I'm not dead." Meng Xuan said, a little pale.

"Nirvana kindling, I didn't expect you to have such a good thing." Break your hand and smile.

The outside world was stunned.

"What's the matter? Why didn't he die?"

"He has a Nirvana fire, as long as the spirit is not broken, even if there is a drop of blood, he can be reborn."

At the beginning, Meng Xuan got two Nirvana kindles in the treasures of the gods, one of which was used, and the other one was useless. If he had not become a God in his body, there would have been many defenses, and that blow would have directly broken his spirit. At that time, he will not even have the chance to use the nirvana fire, he will be killed completely.

AI Qi son some surprise of looking at Meng Xuan, in the heart suddenly moved.

Meng Xuan said coldly: "don't look at me, I'm not trying to save you, I'm trying to save myself."

AI Qi Er mouth a Du, some grievances.

"Come on, what's the second level?" Meng Xuan asked.

"It's not a draw," he said

Meng Xuan and AI Qi'er were both stunned. Meng Xuan's face turned black and said, "are you playing with me? Don't you say that if I don't die, I will win?"

He said: "yes, you're dead. If it wasn't for nirvana, you would have died long ago. But I don't take advantage of you, so it's a draw, not a loss

"If you want to have a face, I'll ask you whether you want to have a face or not. At least you are a fairy king." Meng Xuan yelled and swore, "back then, I had to kill more than 300 people like you a year, one in a day on average."

AI Qi Er is in a daze. This is the fairy king. How can you scold him like this?

"I set the rules. I can do whatever I want. If you don't want to, you don't have to compete next. I'll kill you directly. "

Meng Xuan took a deep breath and calmed his mind. With a black face, he asked in a deep voice, "OK, go on."

After that, he nodded and looked up at the sky.