Xu Xiang looked around solemnly and said in a calm tone:

“Comrades, we can’t fight! But considering Jiuqiong’s identity, from the company’s standpoint, we can’t help but take action until the last minute!”

Others may not know the inside story, but he remembers it clearly.

This person can snatch things from Ma Xianhong, the Doraemon from the alien world!

The steady old stranger continued:

“And after all, he is a genius favored by the Supreme Spirit. I wonder what other extraordinary means he has from the Immortal Spirit World…”

Not only are there smart people everywhere, but all major forces have similar considerations.

If the other person was just a simple human being, no one would worry about it.

What people really fear is the other party’s Nine Sky identity, the supreme spirit, and the incredible power that comes from the fairy world!

Ru Meng clearly understood the concerns of these people and said proudly:

“No one has the guts to fight me? Well, I’ll just use my fists and feet to deal with you rubbish!”

People couldn’t believe their ears!

Did you hear that right? Fight the enemy with fists and feet?

Without any strange magic or other means?

It is not uncommon to see super-powered people who reach the pinnacle of strength by honing their own bodies.

However, this type of style has too many limitations and obvious weaknesses, and is especially not good at dealing with group attacks.

No matter how sharp your fists, kicks, swords or knives are, their attack range is only a few feet around your body.

No matter how exquisite your moves are, two fists cannot beat four hands.

Even if it is Jiuqiong, it is too arrogant to say such a thing!

Trying to defeat a larger force with fewer people by relying on fists and kicks is simply courting humiliation!

No one is optimistic about this mysterious “Lord of Hehuan”, and many people’s eyes light up and they want to teach this madman a lesson themselves!

But he still suppressed his restless heart, even though he threatened to kill everyone who disobeyed him.

But taking the initiative and being the first to take action are two different things and passively defending and counterattacking.

In Go, the weaker player will play black first.

In a competition, the real masters will always let the weaker opponents attack first.

This is the style and bearing that belongs only to the strong.

This domineering Jiuqiong obviously also disdains to take the first step and waits for others to take the initiative.

The super-powered person couldn’t help but look back or raise his head, looking at the NATO troops standing with guns and artillery hundreds of meters away.

If it were a different time, I would probably not be able to hold back and would rush up to meet this Jiuqiong.

Most people with super powers are not afraid of death, especially when challenging masters. If they die in a fair duel, it is a worthy death.

But at this moment, NATO troops are sharpening their swords, and it is really not a good time to challenge the Nine Heavens!

Ru Meng disliked the fussiness of these aliens, and cast a contemptuous look at these people who were unwilling to kneel or fight, and said impatiently:

“I have always upheld the life principle of [the strong are respected, the weak are despised]. Whoever can defeat me will become the Nine Heavens…”

Everyone who heard this sentence had a blank mind!

Every word in his majestic words was like a heavy hammer, hitting

“You heard me right. The rules I set are that if you kill me, you can take my place – the throne of the Nine Heavens, for the capable!”

There was an uproar in an instant!

Some people even pinched their thighs hard to confirm whether they were dreaming!

Even those who heard this felt that they were crazy and were infected by complete madness!

This is simply the craziest promise ever made, and only the craziest person in the world can make such a promise!

In any case, this is a price that Yi Ren absolutely cannot refuse!

One after another, figures silently walked out of the team and headed towards the peerless figure in the center of the battlefield that exuded an aura of submission.

Thirty-four figures belonging to different forces.

Intense Qi waves were emanating from their bodies, like blazing flames.

And their hearts are a hundred times hotter than flames!

Ru Meng looked at the people in front and behind who had left the black and white camps to challenge her.

Bored and disappointed, he said:

“Are these the only few of you? I don’t expect all of you clowns to come fight me, but I thought there would be at least a hundred of you.”

On that day, the old Taoist priest brought his disabled junior fellow apprentice Tian Jinzhong, who was a burden, and they fought against a hundred people in front of the Tianxiahui Building, sweeping away all kinds of mercenaries.

Lu Piao didn’t expect that even though Ru Mengtang Jiuqiong appeared so cool, there was still no Lao Tianshi on the card.

Some of the aliens lack self-control, just like wild horses that have broken free from their reins, acting recklessly and completely like mental patients, wantonly running wild and making trouble, and no one can stop them.

However, most of them have made extraordinary achievements in cultivating their minds and tempers. They can rely on their firm self-awareness to think rationally about what they really want and are good at controlling the desires in their hearts.

In short, even if they heard the promise of this sect leader and had wild thoughts about the position of the Nine Heavens, most people did not act on it and chose to wait and see.

At least let the first bird get a feel for the situation first. Whether it is playing the second overtime game or seizing the opportunity to fish in troubled waters in this one-on-many duel, it is a safer choice.

The thirty-four people who came to fight saluted using the etiquette of their respective countries and regions.

“Venerable, please enlighten me!”

Then he got into position and launched an attack using all kinds of abilities without mercy!

In this war, no one was optimistic about Jiuqiong, who was extremely domineering, crazy, incomprehensible and abnormal.

However, when the battle began, the original preconceived views quickly evaporated like a puddle of water under the scorching sun!

The sect leader’s methods were indeed just fists and feet, only fists and feet, fists and feet that no one could match!

The first encounter, three people besieged me.

The speed of the attack was not incredibly fast. Even with the eyesight of an extraordinary person, one could see it clearly, and those who used the observation method could see every detail.

Yes, the speed is very fast, even among masters who are good at close combat, it is considered to be top-notch speed, but it is not incredible.

What’s incredible is the movement, the movements he makes during battle are incredibly exquisite.

No one in this world has ever witnessed such a magnificent battle, nor has anyone even thought about it!

While dodging the first person, he attacked the other person with extremely natural movements.

It was as if everything had been set in advance.

In the first round, the three challengers put all their vital parts on the attack, enduring heavy punches, whip kicks, and palm pushes…

The force of that person’s fist was also very strong, and it was top-level among masters who were good at close combat, but the force was not incredibly great.

In five seconds, the three men who met for the first time were hit hard dozens of times in their vital parts.

Instead of being knocked away, he was directly defeated and fell down cleanly, losing the ability to resist!

The clan leader and the thirty-four strongest captains were like hitting thirty-four wooden stakes.

Once he is hit by the first blow, countless attacks will follow until he is knocked to the ground.

Use your fists to hammer people into the ground, and use your legs to kick people into the sky, without stopping!

The strangers watched with their mouths wide open, all stunned!

Even in the most exciting action movies, I have never seen such gorgeous beating postures.

And that fighting god-like figure seemed to never get tired. Every movement was completely consistent, precise and powerful, without the slightest deformation or mistake.

At the pace of six punches, three kicks, or a throw per second, he never missed.

On average, one enemy is eliminated every three seconds.

One hundred seconds later, thirty-three top masters fell to the ground, singing a symphony of sorrow together.

Pain! Heart-wrenching pain!

The pain nerves all over my body are rebelling. I never thought that being beaten would hurt so much!

The thirty-three masters were brutally bullied, with the one who hit them the hardest being the one who got beaten the most!

I have the strength to wail at the top of my lungs in pain, I have the strength to roll on the ground in pain, but the pain is too severe to allow me to stand up!

Everyone was stunned by this brutal scene!

It turns out that being able to fight many enemies alone is not just an exaggeration, and his dislike for fighting thirty-four masters at once is also genuine.

Even if there are really a hundred of them, it will only take three times as long, and the battle can be resolved in just five minutes!

There was only one unshakable figure left on the field, standing like a towering peak.

But there is still one fish that has slipped through the net, not on the ground, but underground.

Rumeng frowned slightly, looking a little impatient.

The earth-wandering fairy moves freely in the soil underground as if swimming.

From time to time, a powerful palm wave blasted out from the ground and attacked Rumeng.

The Air-Splitting Palm is the most common long-range attack palm technique in the world of extraordinary people. However, it is no exaggeration to say that the Air-Splitting Palm has been practiced to such a level that it is unprecedented!

However, although the palm force was strong, Ru Meng could easily avoid this direct attack even if it was ten times faster.

The Earth Wandering Immortal also pushed this method to its limit, but it was still far inferior to his speed of movement on the ground.

Ru Meng’s eyes and perception could easily penetrate the soil and rocks and see the moving figure underground.

But Rumeng stood with his hands behind his back and his head held high, motionless. The night wind blew up his dark suit, and his ankle-length black hair fluttered in the air.

If I had chased him, I would have killed this last cub long ago!

A wild and independent overlord like Ru Rumeng certainly cannot do such low-level actions as playing whack-a-mole, as that would go against his character!