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"Duang Duang!"

With every step Meng Shi took, the ground would tremble slightly as he used "Collapsing Tai".

After that, its body swelled up and became even stronger, just like an adult bear.

In the face of this attacking "colossus"

Wang Xiaoyu's face was calm, his eyes indifferent, neither happy nor sad. The Red Light in his hand trembled as Meng Shi walked forward, releasing a faint "Zi zi" sound.

Sharp!

A dense and condensed blood-red colored demonic energy, like a small stream in a mountain, continuously flowed from Wang Xiaoyu's dantian area, through his heart and then to the five fingers of his right hand. Finally, it was released through the tips of his fingers and condensed into an incomparably bright ball of Red Light.

"The Demonic Lord's demonic energy is so thick and strong!"

The surging demonic energy quickly stacked onto his right hand, causing his right hand to look like a hundred watt lamp, which was extremely dazzling. Even the dimness that was covered by Meng Shi's projection was illuminated as bright as the sun, it was extremely clear.

As the Red Light became brighter, Wang Xiaoyu felt a surge of power converging on his right hand, allowing him to once again feel like he was ripping apart an SUV with a fist.

He clearly remembered the feeling of having been "landed" on a rotten road.

When his family had intercepted him, he had felt the sensation of shattering a Toyota SUV with a single punch.

It could be said that Wang Xiaoyu was very sure that his opponent wouldn't be able to withstand such a punch.

"This is?"

When Meng Shi took two steps closer to Wang Xiaoyu, he saw that the red light was getting brighter and denser, both of his thighs suddenly stopped in place, his muscles feeling extremely stiff, and fear rose in his heart, causing him to not dare to take even a single step further.

It was unknown whether it was because the sun was overheating at noon or because his heart was filled with fear. Under the red light's illumination, his face was covered with drops of sweat!

"Can you withstand that attack?"

This was the first time Meng Shi had ever doubted or wavered with regards to his ultimate move. This doubt sprouted in his mind!

A few years ago, he'd fought against an Adept. He'd used his ultimate moves to kill him, but he'd barely made it out alive. If he wasn't physically strong, he'd probably have died that time.

Therefore, ever since that battle, Meng Shi had developed a certain amount of reverence for this group of superpowers. Their ferocity and terror had left an unerasable shadow in the depths of his heart.

When he first saw Wang Xiaoyu's faint Red Light, Meng Shi was not afraid, he was even confident of killing Wang Xiaoyu.

Compared to the one he had fought before, the one he had fought with was at most around the age of one.

And when he saw Wang Xiaoyu, he realized that it was the ever-increasing "Light of special ability".

Then, his heart began to tremble, he became uncertain, he became suspicious, and he even wanted to retreat.

This level of strength was something that he had never seen or heard of before!

"This Light of special ability, is simply many times stronger and more refined than the one from a few years ago!"

Meng Shi's heart trembled, he knew that even though he had been training that move countless of times since the battle, from start to finish, he still felt that when facing this Wang Xiaoyu in front of him, he had no confidence at all.

"Gulp!"

Meng Shi's throat moved as he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty. At this moment, he was filled with endless regret, thinking that he should never, ever have, challenged Wang Xiaoyu to a battle, and even tried to act cool in front of him.

"It feels like he can't be provoked, he can't be provoked!"

Meng Shi stared at Wang Xiaoyu and screamed crazily in his heart.

"Big guy, are you ready to die?"

Wang Xiaoyu's eyes, which were slightly bloodshot due to the red light, swept across Meng Shi's huge body coldly. His tone was like a ten thousand year cold blade, shooting towards Meng Shi.

"Death?"

Meng Shi muttered to himself, under Wang Xiaoyu's cold tone, his huge body actually took a step back.

"Da Da!"

With one hand in the pocket of his pants and the other above his head, Wang Xiaoyu's palm was wrapped in an incomparably bright ball of red light. He coldly watched the retreating Meng Shi and raised his slender leg.

He slowly walked towards Meng Shi.

"Don't, don't come over!"

Meng Shi waved his hands and shouted, the sweat on his forehead continuously dripping to the ground.

Wang Xiaoyu's "Da Da"

The sound of his footsteps was deafening and terrifying in the spacious hotel. The fear he felt for the Adepts was completely revived.

"BOOM!"

Finally, Meng Shi's retreating footsteps were stopped by the bulging building behind him.

The huge and heavy body collided head-on with the building that was scorched by the scorching sun, causing "Dong" sounds to ring out.

A muffled sound rang out!

Suddenly, the heat from the surface of the building passed through his bulging back and quickly spread to his whole body. It was like a fuse had ignited. It caused him to feel fear and retreat. "Boom!"

He suddenly woke up from the shock!

"What happened to me?" Retreat without a fight? I am a madman who challenged people to a fight! "

Suddenly, the heat coming from the building seemed to have ignited the battle intent that Meng Shi had accumulated for dozens of years. They burned furiously, burning away all the fear and fear that had sprouted in his mind.

"Ha, hahahaha!" Wang Xiaoyu, good, very good! "

Facing Wang Xiaoyu's approach, step by step, Meng Shi slowly lifted the back of the building which was protruding out of the ground. Soon after, both of Meng Shi's hands clenched into fists, and the bulging muscles on his body expanded and rapidly changed. Hard!

It was like a humongous pile of shiny black stones.

Roar! I am a battle maniac! Meng Shi! "

Meng Shi's eyes suddenly opened wide, he roared, raised his thick thighs, and took a step towards Wang Xiaoyu, the aura exploding out from his body, was actually many times stronger than before.

"Oh? It changed again. It's hard! "

Regarding Meng Shi's change, Wang Xiaoyu took it all in!

However, it was obvious that Meng Shi's changes were not a threat to him at all.

"Wang Xiaoyu, I want to reiterate my words! These are your last words that I, your father, have spoken for you! "

"Listen up: I haven't used this move for more than ten years. You, truly are honored. To die under this move of mine, it's not in vain for you to take two of my moves at such a young age."

"Don't worry. After you die, I, the Battle-Maniac, will set up a stone tablet for you. From now on, I will come see you every time I kill a person!"

"This, can also be considered as father's respect for you!"

Meng Shi had not finished speaking when Wang Xiaoyu coldly interrupted him!

"Respected? "F * ck my god, such bullsh * t nonsense!"

"Go to hell!"

Wang Xiaoyu bellowed, his footsteps accelerating, with a speed of three meters per step, he rushed towards Meng Shi.

At the same time, his raised right hand clenched, and the Red Light that looked like a hundred watt lamp was squeezed into a flat, dazzling flash!

"Meow!"

"The thirty-six forms of fat cat. The first form, Demonic Lord level. Sky Strike! "

With a roar, Wang Xiaoyu's right hand that was raised into a fist suddenly dropped down, lifted up, and pressed down from the back. Then like a cannonball, it shot towards Meng Shi's chest!

"Humph, although I am not sure, but I am not a pushover with this move!"