"Fang Lin, I, Meng Langtian, want to fight you!" Meng Langtian, the eldest son of Emperor Meng, came to the field and stared at Fang Lin with a fighting spirit.
Seeing that Meng Langtian was going to fight Fang Lin, the Meng royal family immediately aroused cheers. At least in the eyes of the Meng royal family, Meng Langtian was their only hope to clear the decline.
Yun Guo was watching from the sidelines with a bit of interest. Especially Zhao Shenji and the others were happy to see Meng Langtian and Fang Lin fight again.
No matter who loses or wins, this is extremely beneficial to Yun State. At least we can see how strong Fang Lin is, and we can also know the depth of Meng Langtian, a powerful enemy.
Many people here in Qian Country frowned. Fang Lin faced off against two young masters, Huang Haoshan and Yu Xin one after another, which naturally cost a lot of money. If he faced Meng Langtian now, Fang Lin would probably be at a disadvantage.
Many warriors watching the battle also felt that Meng Langtian was a bit unkind. At this time, he jumped out and wanted to fight Fang Lin. It was obvious that he wanted to take advantage of Fang Lin's continuous fierce battles.
Meng Langtian stood in the field. Although many people cast disdainful looks at him, he didn't care and didn't even feel ashamed at all.
In Meng Langtian's view, as long as he defeated Fang Lin and restored Meng's country's decline, everything would be in vain.
Fang Lin looked at Meng Langtian and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Prince Meng, you are really capable. You are so impatient to fight me, you have ulterior motives."
Fang Lin didn't say it too clearly, but the meaning was very obvious, that is, you, Meng Langtian, are shameless and want to take advantage of the situation.
Meng Langtian looked indifferent, with a hint of cold arrogance: "Stop talking nonsense, do you dare to fight?"
Fang Lin sneered and was about to speak when Yang Xuanfeng walked out.
"Fang Lin, you're tired. It's better to rest for a while. I'll take care of this one." Yang Xuanfeng said lightly, walked to Fang Lin and patted Fang Lin's shoulder.
When Fang Lin heard this, he didn't refuse. He really needed to rest. He had to fight two young geniuses one after another. It would be nonsense to say he wasn't tired.
Of course, even if he continues to fight against Meng Langtian, Fang Lin still has the strength to spare, at least he will not get into too much trouble.
But since Yang Xuanfeng wants to take action, he naturally has to respect Yang Xuanfeng's decision. Besides, he has already dealt with two young geniuses from Meng. It would be too shocking if he also dealt with Meng Langtian. So he should let Yang Xuanfeng deal with Meng Langtian. Bar.
At that moment, Fang Lin smiled at Meng Langtian and walked to the people of Qian Kingdom without looking back.
Yang Xuanfeng looked at Meng Langtian and said calmly: "Meng Langtian, let me fight with you."
Meng Langtian snorted, and his expression was not very good. He would rather fight Fang Lin, because Fang Lin is definitely not in good condition now, and he has a great chance of defeating Fang Lin with his own strength.
But if it was against Yang Xuanfeng, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose. After all, Yang Xuanfeng was fighting in full condition and his strength was completely unpredictable.
But now, everyone in the Meng Kingdom urgently needs a victory to boost their morale. It is impossible for him to avoid the battle. Even if the outcome of the fight with Yang Xuanfeng is hard to predict, he has to bite the bullet.
"Okay, your reputation as Yang Xuanfeng is well known. I have long wanted to learn your methods." Meng Langtian said with an arrogant expression.
Both of them are the eldest sons of the emperor of a country, and they are both figures who are very likely to be in charge of the throne of a country in the future. The outcome of this contest is extremely critical.
Whoever loses will become a stain even if he inherits the throne in the future.
Therefore, for Yang Xuanfeng and Meng Langtian, this is a duel that they absolutely cannot lose.
For the royal family members of Qian and Meng, this battle also made them sweat. If they lose, they will lose face.
"Come on!" Meng Langtian roared, and his tall figure was like a giant humanoid beast, rushing towards Yang Xuanfeng.
Yang Xuanfeng was not as tall as Meng Langtian. At this moment, facing the unparalleled Meng Langtian, Yang Xuanfeng remained motionless and his eyes were exceptionally calm.
With a palm blast, golden light flashed and inner energy surged!
It is the unique Vajra Palm of the royal family of Qian Kingdom!
As soon as Yang Xuanfeng took action, he directly used the Vajra Palm to suppress Meng Langtian forcefully.
Meng Langtian's eyelids twitched, he didn't expect Yang Xuanfeng to be so strong and use such a sharp killing move right from the start.
At this moment, Meng Langtian also had no reservations. Black light surged above his fist, and there was a faint evil spirit permeating the air.
Boom! ! !
The fists and palms of the two people met, and between the golden light and the black light, Meng Langtian groaned and retreated continuously.
Yang Xuanfeng's figure was swaying, but he stood firmly on the spot and was not shaken back at all.
This scene made many people look shocked.
Meng Langtian's face was ugly. As soon as they had a confrontation, he was at a disadvantage. This was extremely difficult for him to accept.
boom!
Meng Langtian's momentum rose, and the shadow of a black monster appeared, looking like a black bear.
"I heard that Meng Langtian has refined a drop of demonic beast blood. It seems that the rumors are true."
"This appears to be a tough bear."
"Yes, it is indeed an iron bear."
There was a burst of discussion around, and Fang Lin also heard it. He looked at the black bear shadow covering Meng Langtian's body, showing a bit of surprise.
"Take my punch!" Meng Langtian roared and punched out suddenly. At the same time, the iron-bone bear phantom also punched out an extremely terrifying punch.
Yang Xuanfeng's expression remained as usual, and he jumped up, his whole body glowing with golden light.
At this moment, Yang Xuanfeng seemed to have transformed into a god, dazzling and dazzling. The bright golden light shone in all directions, making it impossible for people to look directly at him.
"What a terrifying smell!" Many people exclaimed.
I saw Yang Xuanfeng blast out a palm, and saw a big golden hand roaring downwards, as if to wipe out the entire mountain below.
"This is..." Everyone was horrified and looked shocked. They couldn't imagine that this was Yang Xuanfeng's method.
The big golden hand fell directly with the momentum of suppressing everything, and the iron-bone bear shadow covering Meng Langtian's body let out an angry roar, seeming extremely angry and unwilling.
Boom, boom! ! ! !
The next moment, the Iron Bear phantom collapsed and dissipated. Meng Langtian screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood, but black light surged all over his body, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, relying on the terrifying physical strength. Supported by the big golden hands.
"What can this mere means do to me?" Meng Langtian supported the big golden hand with both hands, so he could not completely lower it to suppress himself.
Everyone gasped, this Meng Langtian was really powerful, he actually held on to this big golden hand.