"Oh no!"
The Blood Shadow Asura cried out in alarm and instinctively tried to dodge.
Unfortunately, as Cao Meng spoke, the Combat Aura on his fist was fully unleashed.
Eight Extremities Combat Astral Fist! Explode!
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, a violent fist force exploded in front of the Blood Shadow Asura's chest.
It directly blasted the Blood Shadow Asura out of its stealth state. Its body flew out uncontrollably, breaking through the void ten meters away and crashing heavily into the wall at the edge of the fighting arena.
The entire arena fell silent at this moment.
Everyone looked at the scene before them in disbelief.
"This, this actually ended?"
"How is that possible? How did he discover the Blood Shadow Asura?”
"Intuition? That would be too terrifying."
"How can it be intuition!"
Wang Zhankong's brows were tightly knitted together. From the moment Cao Meng suddenly swung his saber, he realized that this was not a coincidence.
Cao Meng seemed to be searching randomly, but he was actually trying to numb the Blood Shadow Asura.
Otherwise, unless a Grandmaster made a move, it would be impossible to sense the Blood Shadow Asura's location from so far away.
Furthermore, he had grasped the timing precisely. The moment before the other party attacked, he had used his saber to interfere, thus buying him enough time to attack.
This series of calculations had accurately predicted the opponent's every move.
Even Wang Zhankong could not help but be shocked by his terrifying battle intuition.
However, what puzzled him even more was how Cao Meng had discovered the Blood Shadow Asura.
" Of course, it's the Nine Nether Eye!"
Cao Meng looked at the struggling Blood Shadow Asura on the ground and could not help but laugh coldly. He ended the other party's life with a kick.
It had to be said that if Cao Meng didn't have the Eye of Nine Nether, he would have to spend a lot of effort.
Unfortunately, the Blood Shadow Asura was unlucky to have met him.
From the very beginning, he was like a lighthouse in the dark, extremely eye-catching.
Cao Meng raised his head and gave Wang Zhankong a mocking smile.
"Next!"
"Chief Manager, this Cao Meng's strength, the little Corpse King?”
Manager Chen said worriedly.
"Humph, it doesn't matter. I gave the little Corpse King a backup plan, I don't believe he can block it.”
Wang Zhankong sneered.
"A backup plan? You…"
"A grade poison should be enough, right?”
Wang Zhankong's calm words sent chills down Manager Chen's spine.
A-grade poison was a poison that even Zongshi realm experts could not resist!
Although it was against the rules, what could Cao Meng do after he died?
"Buzz!"
It seemed that he didn't want to give Cao Meng a chance to catch his breath.
There wasn't even anyone to clean up the battlefield.
When he said the next name, a new figure appeared on the elevator platform.
"Hmm?"
Seeing this figure, Cao Meng could not help but raise his eyebrows.
The other party was nearly two meters tall and extremely muscular, comparable to a raging bull.
This was not what confused Cao Meng.
What puzzled him was that other than his eyes, his entire body was wrapped in thick bandages.
It looked like an ancient mummy.
"Little Corpse King?"
Cao Meng looked at the name on the big screen and subconsciously opened his Nine Nether Eyes.
Ninth-Grade Poison Talent, Late Martial Master, Overall Combat Strength: of 120,000
"Poison talent?"
Cao Meng's eyes flashed. He had also studied the information of the fighting ring and found that there was no existence called the Little Corpse King among the martial master powerhouses in the Yundu Fighting Ring.
Needless to say, Wang Zhankong must have deliberately arranged for them to deal with him.
"Bang!"
As soon as the little Corpse King appeared, it stomped its feet, and the ground beneath its feet instantly cracked.
He moved his body and charged toward Cao like a moving hill.
There was no verbal provocation, only close combat.
"Ha!"
The little Corpse King growled, raising his hand and punching out.
With a loud explosion, even the air exploded.
Not only that, a layer of green light appeared on his fist.
As long as one touched it, they would be poisoned.
Seeing this, Cao Meng's expression did not change. He circulated the spiritual energy in his body and also raised his hand to punch his opponent.
"Roar!"
A tiger's roar sounded from his body, and tiger stripes were faintly visible on Cao Meng's skin.
He activated the Demon Tiger Body Refining Secrets!
At the same time, a layer of translucent battle aura condensed at the same time.
Eight Extreme Combat Aura!
"Boom!"
The two attacks collided with a loud bang under everyone's shocked gazes.
"What is it? He blocked it!"
The moment the two of them collided, all the spectators subconsciously exclaimed.
"Bang!"
Cao Meng and the little Corpse King stopped at the same time, and a violent fist wind exploded at the center of their exchange.
With a crack, a huge pit with a radius of several meters spread out from under their feet.
One attack, a draw.
"Hmm?"
Ever since the appearance of the little Corpse King, a special fluctuation appeared for the first time in the eyes that were as calm as an ancient well.
"Your physical body and strength have exceeded my expectations.”
A hoarse voice sounded from the little Corpse King's mouth.
"Likewise!"
Cao Meng smiled coldly. In the next moment, the power in his body erupted again, and his fists rained down.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of collisions resounded throughout the entire arena.
Everyone only saw two figures flashing in the arena, and the ground under their feet kept cracking.
This was the first time Cao Meng had encountered an expert who could fight him head-on.
For a moment, he felt excited.
"Bang!"
After a collision, the two figures suddenly separated.
"Phew!"
The little Corpse King exhaled lightly, and there was not the slightest bit of contempt in his gaze when he looked at Cao Meng.
"You can block my fist, but I wonder if you can block my poison?”
The combo plot was about to end, and the climax was about to appear.
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