Chapter 49: Die Together
"Upgrade the formation!"
Shen Yan's rooster voice sounded again, and the purple light prison formation suddenly rose.
The general of the Qianyue Kingdom fights against the powerful man of the Mortal Realm of the Canglan Kingdom!
Full of pee spots.
Everyone was talking, and almost all believed that Nanmeng would win. Qin Jun couldn't help but sigh, this is the advantage of home court.
"General Nan will win!"
"Just kidding, when has General Nan ever lost since he became famous?"
"This guy named Zhen Hun is no match for General Nan at first glance."
"Even if we win this game, what will happen in the third game? The opponent is Xiao Beilong, the general of the Canglan Kingdom, and his reputation is not weaker than that of General Nan."
"That's not good!"
The comments from the people and monks reached the ears of Nan Meng and the two. Zhen Hun was indifferent to this. He stared at Nan Meng and said coldly: "I have wanted to fight you for a long time. I hope you will not disappoint me."
"Compared to the three major sects of our Qianyue Kingdom, you are still far behind. At least they will not put down their bodies to participate in the war." Nan Meng smiled disdainfully, and Zhen Hun's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
boom!
Surging spiritual power burst out from Zhen Hun's body, making his robes vibrate. He stamped his right foot, and thunder exploded. He was seen attacking Nan Meng like a sharp arrow. His right hand turned into a claw, and the gloomy black color instantly emerged from his clothes. Spreads from sleeves to fingertips.
Nanmeng raised his right hand, and a black iron broadsword appeared in his hand. Facing the menacing Zhen Hun, he slashed it away with the sword. The speed was so fast that people were blinded. In the midst of the lightning and flint, Zhen Hun's figure fell forward. It slid along the bottom of the blade under the influence of inertia, and just when the two were about to cross each other, he thrust out a claw.
Ding--
Zhen Hun's claws fell on Nanmeng's armor, causing a metallic knocking sound. It was obvious that Nanmeng's armor was not an extraordinary object and was not damaged at all.
With an expressionless expression on his face, Nan Meng kicked out his right leg like lightning, forcing Zhen Hun to block with both arms. With a bang, the powerful force kicked him hundreds of meters away.
"So domineering!"
Qin Jun couldn't help but sigh. Nan Meng, who was standing on the Vermillion Bird Stage, hardly moved, while Zhen Hun looked so embarrassed.
Guan Yu and Daji disagreed. They were both transcendent beings in the Transformation Realm, so naturally they would not cheer for the battle between two Mortal Transformation Realm monks.
The roaring dog was lying at Qin Jun's feet, as if he had fallen asleep.
Qin Jun was extremely nervous. If Nanmeng lost, he wouldn't even have a chance to play.
"I hope Qianyue Kingdom won't be so weak!"
Qin Jun murmured to himself, and the people and monks around him were shouting Nan Meng's name, the sound was loud and deafening.
All the officials in the attic were equally nervous. If they lost the duel, the Qianyue Kingdom would be overwhelmed by the Canglan Kingdom.
"Father, come on!"
Nan Yuxin shouted excitedly. Her voice was inappropriate for such an important occasion, but at this moment, no one cared about her rudeness.
Even Emperor Qian's attention was focused on the Suzaku Stage.
Qin Yu's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and he would glance at Zhu Yishi from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the other hand, Zhu Yishi was smiling, as if he was not worried that Zhen Hun would lose.
Xiao Beilong jokingly stared at Nanmeng who was above the Suzaku stage, and murmured softly: "The biggest difference between you and me is that you value personal strength, while I care about the overall interests."
In the military area of the Qianyue Kingdom, Nan Meng is the king. The military power is controlled by him alone, but his generals are outshone by him. No matter what battle, he is always at the front, and his reputation is powerful in all directions. , other soldiers were in disgrace.
The higher your status climbs, the more resources you enjoy.
The resources provided by the kingdom to the army are basically concentrated on Nanmeng, which is different from the military region of the Canglan Kingdom.
Perhaps Nanmeng was a little stronger than Xiao Beilong, but in terms of the military strength of the two countries, Qianyue Kingdom had fallen behind in five years.
boom!
Zhen Hun fell from the sky like a ghost, smashing the countertop into pieces. Nan Meng, who had just dodged it, turned around and struck out with a knife, as if to cut through the space. The speed was incredibly fast. Zhen Hun, who had no time to dodge, quickly pushed with both hands.
In an instant, black spiritual energy gathered into a shield to block him, but it was in vain.
"when--"
The black shield was chopped into pieces by Nanmeng's sword, and the powerful force caused Zhen Hun to slide backwards. His feet rubbed against the table, leaving two shallow ravines tens of meters long.
After slowing down, Zhen Hun felt a sweetness in his throat. He couldn't help but spurt out a blood arrow. His whole body suddenly became sluggish. His hands were bleeding continuously. The blood dripped on the Suzaku stage, matching the white The white jade rock is so red that it makes people feel chilling.
"Didn't you say that they are brothers?" Qin Jun asked Guan Yu with a strange expression.
"Their cultivation levels are between equals. It's just that Nanmeng has been fighting all year round, and his murderous aura has gathered momentum. In addition, with his rich combat experience, Zhen Hun is naturally no match for him." Guan Yu opened one eye and said.
Qin Jun was very curious and asked: "What is the momentum?"
"It's better for the young master to know less about the higher realm of momentum for the time being." Guan Yu smiled while stroking his beard, but his smile was so unflattering in Qin Jun's eyes.
At this time, Zhen Hun stormed southward again.
It was very similar to the first game, a unilateral suppression, but this time it was the turn of the strong men of the Canglan Kingdom to be suppressed.
Although Qin Jun couldn't see their movements clearly, he could tell that if this continued, Nanmeng would definitely win.
The people and monks around the Suzaku Terrace felt the same as Qin Jun, so the atmosphere at the scene became more and more intense.
He was constantly being blown away, and he kept attacking.
Zhen Hun is indeed tenacious.
Qin Jun was filled with emotion. He subconsciously looked at the side of the Canglan Kingdom in the attic. Prince Zhu Yishi was still smiling, as if Zhen Hun was not from their Canglan Kingdom.
"Nanmeng, you are indeed strong enough!"
Zhen Hun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth.
Nanmeng's face was expressionless, and the black iron sword in his hand was dripping with blood. The blood was not his, but Zhen Hun's.
"Even if I lose, you will have to pay a heavy price!"
Zhen Hun shouted angrily, and immediately stamped his feet and rushed towards the south. Nan Meng smiled disdainfully, but he still dared to speak big words at the end of his strength.
Just when the two sides were about to collide, Zhen Hun quickly pulled out a handful of red lotus seeds with his right hand, and threw it directly towards Nan Meng. Because the distance was too close, Nan Meng could only subconsciously raise his knife to block it.
boom! boom! boom……
A loud explosion sounded, and smoke instantly flooded most of the space within the Purple Light Prison Array. The people were so frightened that they covered their ears.
"Damn it! You're just playing dirty!"
Qin Jun yelled, Damn, if Nan Meng loses due to being tricked, how can he show up?
Emperor Qian and all the generals in the attic stood up in unison, while Zhu Yishi, on the other hand, was still smiling.
Shen Yan, who was standing on the Suzaku Stage, was blasted against the light screen of the Purple Light Prison Formation. The poor eunuch was probably shocked and suffered internal injuries.
"Father!"
Nan Yuxin screamed in horror, her heart suddenly hanging in the air.
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