Chapter 452

"One A punch? Can't the heaven and man carry his fist? "

Gao Junwu said stupidly, his face muscles were shaking.

For their special departments, the name of Qingshan Tianren is like thunder. Gao Junwu dreams of meeting this man.

Previously, Meng ran defeated Gu Changfeng. Ning Feixuan and others thought that although Meng Ran's accomplishments surpassed Gu Changfeng, there was still a slight gap between Meng ran and Gu Changfeng.

As for Meng Ran's ability to kill the real dragon and the ghost in the Shenjing realm, Ning Feixuan and other scholars believe that Meng ran relies on the power of the arts. If it comes to the true cultivation, Meng Ran is obviously hard to defeat.

But at the moment, this 18-year-old boy is such a simple punch, directly flying the legend in Ning Feixuan's eyes, which is simply arabian night.

"Can't Mr. Meng's cultivation reach the realm of God?" Muttered the skinny monkey with the lowest cultivation.

This time, Gao Junwu and Ning Feixuan don't know what to say.

Just now, he was still saluting people in the sky, but Meng ran was good enough to give him a punch and fly.

It is the enchanting beauty, but also shocked speechless.

Just as the three of ningfeixuan were shocked, a shrill roar came from afar:

"Meng Xiaoer! I've run out of Shou yuan today, and I'll cut you to the sword

After a word, the man in the blue shirt rose from the ground, and his momentum was climbing!

Ning Feixuan three people only feel the top of Mount Tai, one by one miserable.

"Shen chuanting, you are willing to use your real strength."

Previously, Meng ran felt that there was something strange about the man in blue shirt, as if he was deliberately suppressing the power.

Meng ran clearly felt that his realm was above Gu Changfeng, but his strength was not more than Gu Changfeng.

This makes Meng ran feel confused and even more intentionally humiliated, in order to force out Shen chuanting's bottom card.

At the moment, Shen chuanting, who could not bear to be humiliated, finally gave his life to fight. Facing this force, Meng Ran's face became serious.

However, he saw the peerless heaven and man standing in the air. His green shirt was dancing like a banished immortal. The surging real yuan overflowed everywhere and crushed the surrounding vegetation into debris in an instant.

"Captain, look! Why does it seem that elder Shen is getting old in an instant Gao Junwu, who was struggling to support him, exclaimed.

This moment, Meng ran thought of a certain possibility in an instant!

Looking up, Shen chuanting's white hair on his head actually gradually dropped. His skin, which was not very old, was like being dried, and instantly became wrinkled and dry. His old face was as wrinkled as bark.

Meng ran nodded his head slightly, as if thinking.

"Shen chuanting is a character of Shen Tiannan's father's generation. I'm afraid he is no less than 90 years old. His body has been aging and can't bear the power of heaven and man. Therefore, he has been suppressing his real power."

"Being forced to rush by me at the moment can be regarded as using real strength to abandon the remaining Shou yuan and fight with me. After this war, even if he is not killed by me, he will be like a candle in the wind and his life will be extinguished."

Meng ran, as though he were watching fire, had already realized clearly.

"Shen chuanting, Meng Mou Jing, you have the courage to sacrifice your life for the first battle. Don't let Meng down," he said

Language down, Meng Ran is actually static standing in place, let Shen chuanting do.

"Shen chuanting, who was the first swordsman of the Qing Dynasty, today will use the sword of his ancestors to meet Meng Tianren!"

After saying that, a touch of blue knife light like a rainbow through the sun, startled the world.