This shot was so sudden that Meng Langtian's reaction was a little slow, so that his shoulder was pierced by the golden spear.
No matter how powerful Meng Langtian's body was, he was still mortal after all. The golden spear was sharp and could naturally break it open.
"Your movements are messed up." Yang Xuanfeng held a spear and said to Meng Langtian indifferently.
Meng Langtian's face was pale, with a hint of ferocious look on his face. He had indeed acted erratically just now, and he was also panicking in his heart. Therefore, there was a flaw, and Yang Xuanfeng immediately seized the opportunity.
"I haven't lost yet!" Meng Langtian yelled. Regardless of the injury on his shoulder, he grabbed the spear with one hand and swung the ax at Yang Xuanfeng with the other hand.
Without changing his expression, Yang Xuanfeng let go of the golden spear and easily avoided Meng Langtian's axe. Then he dodged and came behind Meng Langtian, blasting out a palm with bright golden light.
boom!
This palm struck Meng Langtian's back hard, causing Meng Langtian to spurt out a large mouthful of blood, with a look of pain on his face.
Yang Xuanfeng didn't stop, he grabbed the length of the gun that came out of Meng Langtian's shoulder, and with a sudden pull, he actually pulled out the golden spear from the back.
When the spear was withdrawn from Meng Langtian's body, another large stream of blood poured out and fell on the ground.
However, Meng Langtian was indeed physically strong, and despite suffering such a degree of injury, he still stood tall.
Moreover, because Meng Langtian has demon blood and demon bones in his body, the injuries on his body can be recovered at an extremely fast speed as long as they do not damage vital parts.
At this time, the horrific blood hole on his shoulder was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But at this moment, another stream of blood spurted out from the blood hole. The wound was not able to recover, but instead there was an extremely sharp aura stirring inside it.
Meng Langtian's expression suddenly changed and he stared at Yang Xuanfeng.
"What did you do?" Meng Langtian asked through gritted teeth. The blood hole on his shoulder was in severe pain at this moment. Not only did the injury not recover, but it was also getting worse.
Yang Xuanfeng smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's just that the wound is contaminated with the breath of my spear. If you don't get rid of this breath, your wound will not be able to recover."
When Meng Langtian heard this, he really wanted to bite his steel teeth into pieces. The injury could not be recovered. How could he continue the fight with Yang Xuanfeng
Especially now that when he uses his inner strength, the wound on his shoulder will feel excruciating pain, making it difficult for him to exert much strength at all.
The situation in the field also made everyone in the Meng royal family look gloomy, especially Meng Long, the emperor of Meng. His face was so ugly and embarrassing, as if he had swallowed a dead mouse.
On the contrary, it was Mu Hongchen and Huang Rulong, both of whom had gloating expressions on their faces.
Here in Qianguo, there were naturally cheers one after another, morale was high, and everyone's face was full of excitement and excitement.
On the Yun Kingdom side, the three top geniuses all looked solemn. Yang Xuanfeng's strength made all three of them feel a lot of pressure.
They were all thinking secretly in their hearts, if they faced Yang Xuanfeng, what were their chances of winning
After thinking about it, they still had no idea. In comparison, Fang Lin seemed to be much easier to deal with.
At least, the strength displayed by Fang Lin was not as suffocating as Yang Xuanfeng's strength.
At this moment, Meng Langtian has not given up yet. Although he still has the strength to fight, in the current situation, he basically has no chance of winning.
If he was forced to continue fighting with Yang Xuanfeng, he would still be the one who suffered, and his injuries would be more serious.
To anyone with a discerning eye, the outcome has already been decided, but Meng Langtian is unwilling to admit defeat.
"The one named Meng still won't admit defeat?"
"That's right! Why don't you admit defeat when this is the case?"
"Admit defeat, holding on will only make you more embarrassed."
There were some jeers all around, which made Meng Langtian feel more and more angry, and his face became extremely gloomy.
Seeing this, Yang Xuanfeng sighed: "It seems you have to continue."
"That's right!" Meng Langtian yelled, his blood boiling all over his body, even though blood was pouring out of the wound, he didn't care at all.
Boom! ! !
Meng Langtian dropped his axe, and suddenly punched out. All the inner energy, demonic energy, and energy and blood in his body were concentrated on this punch.
It can be said that the power of this punch is Meng Langtian's strongest blow. Regardless of victory or defeat, after this blow, Meng Langtian will no longer have any combat power.
Meng Langtian bet his victory or defeat on this punch. He was risking everything. Even if he could defeat Yang Xuanfeng with this punch, it would only be a miserable victory.
The punch came with a strong aura, as if the entire square was shaking. Even those watching the battle deep outside the square felt a panic. The power of this punch was too terrifying.
If it were anyone else, they would probably be terrified in the face of this powerful punch that seemed to shatter the sky.
Yang Xuanfeng was not careless. This was Meng Langtian's last punch, and it was also the strongest punch. Even if he had an absolute advantage at the moment, the situation might be reversed because of this punch.
After all, Meng Langtian is also very powerful, and even now, he still has not failed.
This punch came, and Yang Xuanfeng had no reservations. As his inner energy surged, the golden big handprint appeared again.
This golden big hand seal was also performed by Yang Xuanfeng by condensing all his inner strength. It was so powerful that the golden light shrouded everyone present and almost couldn't open their eyes. It was so gorgeous.
Boom! ! ! !
The next moment, Meng Langtian roared and roared, and punched the big golden handprint with an extremely brazen punch.
For a moment, the entire square was shaking, rocks were flying, and the square was falling apart, as if it was about to collapse.
Not only that, the figures of Meng Langtian and Yang Xuanfeng were swept away by the terrifying air waves, and their condition was completely invisible.
On the ground that was about to collapse, soft rays of light appeared, restoring the square to its original state.
After a while, everyone took a closer look at the venue, and then they all looked shocked.
"It's amazing." Fang Lin stood in front of everyone in Qian Kingdom and couldn't help but admire him.
At this moment, Yang Xuanfeng was still standing there. Although his face was a little pale, he was obviously fine.
Meng Langtian, on the other hand, had fallen to the ground. He had obviously fainted, but his life was not affected, but his injuries were serious. Even with demon blood and demon bones added to his body, he would not be able to wake up for a while.
"Damn it!!!" Meng Long roared so furiously that his lungs were about to burst. Two members of the Meng Kingdom's royal family immediately came up to him in despair and dragged the unconscious Meng Langtian down.
At this point, all three men from Meng Guo were defeated, and they were all defeated at the hands of two people from Qian Guo.
"Meng Guo has been embarrassed this time." An older warrior said with emotion.
Yang Xuanfeng was just about to return to Qian Country when suddenly the sound of breaking wind came from behind him. It turned out that someone was secretly attacking him.