Chapter 1066 Demon King Style

Boom!

In the thunderous explosion, Mengyao and Antonio collided fiercely.

As if two meteorites were colliding, a blazing light appeared in the void, so dazzling that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

The overwhelming force of destruction surged out and swept in all directions, making the entire valley uneasy, as if it had fallen from heaven into hell. Snow rolled down from the top of the mountain, forming a small-scale avalanche.

At the feet of the two of them, the large blue lake, with its surface as clear as sapphire, was suddenly penetrated. All the water in the lake with a radius of tens of meters was emptied, and walls of water reaching the sky were rolled up, revealing the depths of the lake bottom. Silt.

Mengyao and Antonio both fell to the bottom of the lake, standing on the soft and clean sand at the bottom of the lake, looking at each other sharply.

Another evenly matched blow, Mengyao actually managed to stun Antonio's shocking punch without losing the slightest bit.

Many people's jaws dropped and they couldn't believe the result. They originally thought that Mengyao would be killed instantly because she had no strength in Antonio's hands. But as soon as the battle started, they received a loud slap in the face.

"Hot girl, you pissed off daddy."

Accompanied by Antonio's insulting and angry voice, the two figures fought together again.

Neither of them drew their swords, they were fighting with bare hands, fighting fists, and their bodies were head-on.

I saw that the place was so bright that I couldn't see the real person's face. I could only see two blazing figures, one tall and one short. Every blow was earth-shattering, filled with overwhelming destructive power, causing the lake water to evaporate, and the turtles at the bottom of the lake to die. crack or even sink.

Bang bang bang!

Amidst the bursts of earth-shattering sounds, Mengyao punched out like lightning. Two fists burning with purple electricity were wrapped with heavy lunar ice. Like a meteor shower, they bombarded Antonio's body indiscriminately. Every punch struck a sky-shaking impact. The power of Earthquake is not only fierce and powerful, but also has hidden power that can cause secondary damage.

This is a novel boxing technique that she created based on Wuji Divine Fist, merging the two magical powers of Taiyin Divine Thunder and Ice Power, under the guidance of Ye Tian, ​​Wuji Ice and Thunder Divine Fist.

The pure Wuji Divine Fist is too unpredictable and difficult to practice. After integrating its own strengths, it can make up for the shortcomings caused by the difficulty of practicing the boxing method, so that the combat fist can still exert terrifying and destructive power.

She was walking with glimmering steps, and her movement was like a ghost, full of variables. She looked ahead and suddenly behind, making it difficult for people to grasp.

With the Wu Ji Bing Thunder God Fist like a meteor shower, combined with the Floating Shadow Step, her whole body seemed to be like a ray of light swimming around, and she suppressed Antonio for a moment, almost beating him.

This is the real confrontation between Eastern Martial Arts and Western Martial Arts.

Eastern martial arts are fickle and emphasize the use of softness to overcome hardness.

At this moment, Mengyao vividly demonstrated the essence of Eastern martial arts.

On the other hand, the Western martial arts displayed by Antonio were more than fierce and powerful, but lacked enough variety.

However, after all, he had thick skin and rough flesh, and his body was incredibly powerful. He was also wearing a golden chainmail. Although he was suppressed by Mengyao for a while, he was not defeated.

boom!

In the final blow, Antonio pulled away first and distanced himself from Mengyao, not daring to fight anymore.

The bright light disappeared, and the bottom of the lake was devastated, as if it had experienced a catastrophe.

Everyone was horrified and shocked by the girl's strength. She never thought that she would inherit the legacy of the young demon king, carry the legacy of the young demon king, and have grown up to be able to stand alone.

"This witch is really scary. She has the demeanor of a young devil. Knight of God, you must kill her. Don't be fooled by her beauty, otherwise there will be endless trouble." A man riding a tall horse said, it was the Knights of the Round Table. The new King of the Round Table.

This is a powerful man, with a majestic body, wearing iron armor, holding a big sword, with a fierce light in his eyes, and a surging fighting spirit, which makes people scared and dare not offend his majesty.

The tall horse he sat on was equally extraordinary. Its hair was as red as burning flames. Its body was much larger and more majestic than ordinary horses. Its hooves were clad in fine steel horseshoes, and its head was covered with a horse-faced steel helmet. It looked majestic. .

Bah!

The roar of the war horse, although it is a horse roar, has the smell of a beast's roar.

clank!

The horse's shoe as big as a bowl of ocean scraped on the ground, making a clanging sound, as if it was sharpening its sword and preparing to join its master in the killing field.

This is a knightly war horse that has been fed with flesh and blood since childhood. It is brave, ruthless, and rebellious, and its combat power is comparable to that of a martial arts master.

It can be seen that the eyes of the war horse are blood red, and the teeth in its mouth have evolved into fangs, which can tear gold and iron.

"The other two disciples of the Young Demon King must also be here. Find them and kill them together!" the new King of the Round Table said with his teeth clenched, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

The old King of the Round Table of the Knights of the Round Table died at the hands of the young devil, and he was desperate for revenge.

"That's not a small tone. Do you dare to violate the agreement? Or do you think Antonio will definitely win?" Long Xiaoyun scolded lightly.

According to the agreement, today is the main battlefield between Su Mengyao and Antonio. If Mengyao wins, the West will forget the blame. If Mengyao loses, the Dongfang Dao Sect will hand over the three disciples of the Young Demon King to the Holy Crusaders for judgment.

"Who do you think you are, worthy of talking to me?" the new King of the Round Table said angrily, with contempt in his eyes.

"You..." Long Xiaoyun immediately turned pale with anger.

"The new king of the Knights of the Round Table, do you think you are great? Do you dare to fight me and send you to the West!" Sima Xuankong stepped forward and said sarcastically, wanting to anger the new king of the Round Table.

Unexpectedly, the new King of the Round Table ignored him and said: "You are just a minion of the Dragon Guard. If you want to fight with me, you are not qualified. Only when the leader of your Dragon Guard comes, will you be qualified to let me Take action."

He was sitting on a tall horse, holding a golden sword in his hand, his back as straight as a gun, defiant, and his expression was cold and proud.

Clang!

At this moment, a dazzling fire suddenly pierced the ground, like a meteor piercing the sky. It was so fast that no one could even see it with their eyes, let alone react with their bodies.

This was of course not a shooting star, but a halberd burning with blazing flames, held in the hands of a figure whose entire body was also engulfed in blazing flames and carrying a pair of flaming wings.

In an instant, the new King of the Round Table's face became stiff and his pupils shrank suddenly, because the halberd was stabbing him.

In the flash of lightning, he suddenly lifted the reins and asked his horse to rush out, but he chose to stand up and escape to the rear.

puff!

A blazing fire pierced the sky, tore the helmet, pierced the horse's head, and brought up a pool of scarlet blood.

"It's just a beast, but he dares to scream here." A rough voice yelled, holding a red flame halberd, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. He was so fierce that he couldn't be Zhao Tianlong.

The war horse's head was pierced by the halberd, but it was not dead. It was still breathing and kept whining.

"kill him!"

The Knights of the Round Table were collectively furious, and every one of them had red eyes.

At this time, Zhao Tianlong's tiger body shook violently, his waist straightened suddenly, holding a halberd in one hand, he actually lifted up the one-ton war horse and pointed it diagonally at the Knights of the Round Table.

Under the shocked eyes of countless people, he suddenly shook his halberd, and the war horse suddenly split into four and five parts, turning into blood, mud and broken bones, scaring the Knights of the Round Table back for a while.

This is a blood-stained scene, shocking!

"You want to kill me?"

Zhao Tianlong's eyes flashed with cold electricity as he looked at the new King of the Round Table. His whole body was covered in blood, like a bloody man.