Chapter 133 The Nine Strong People in the World

Chapter 133 The Nine Strong in the World [Part II]

"Good! I didn't expect the talent of the demon clan to be great! Mengjiu teaches you!" It was the ghost talent Meng Luohen of Shengdi School who spoke. He was unfortunately struck by the thunder in his practice of the wind element system, but from then on he had the attribute of thunder element. His attributes can be said to have mutated. The wind and thunder system, that is, the elegance of the wind system and the domineering spirit. He ranked ninth in the Shengdi School, known as the ghost talent. Dream Nine, the fifth-order mutant wind thunder swordsman.

"Tect me!" Atre roared angrily. He was full of blood boiling when he had just made a strong breakthrough in the barrier. As Yaya said, he had wanted to find someone to practice for a long time, but he was sent up before he came out of the underground hall. Originally, Atre knew their identity and greeted them with great respect, but it attracted a period of contempt.

Men can have no backbone, but they can't be without arrogance!

Atre secretly told his body that because of the closed training during this period, he wanted to know how much strength he could withstand now. With a faint smile, he suddenly stopped his steps under his feet, and a pair of dark and deep eyes stared at the opposite Meng Luohen.

"Attention, children, I'm going to attack!" Meng Luohen was also a strong generation. Looking at Atre's flowing swordsmanship, he sighed secretly. Atre, who suddenly stopped a series of movements, made Mengjiu praise from his heart, so he explained before doing it. Mengjiu's speed suddenly accelerated, like lightning, and his empty left hand was like a sheath. The sword pointed to Atre's chest with five points at the tip of the palm.

The strong body is the revolutionary capital of soldiers. After practicing fighting spirit, after the urge of fighting spirit, both strength and speed are completely not comparable to ordinary strong people. As the best in the generation, Meng Luohen is extremely strong. With one hand stabbed, Atre can feel the sharp fight. With the pressure of anger, Atre still did not move, and his staring eyes opened in an instant. Meng Luohen's action was like a slow shot of a movie in Atre's eyes, which made Atley very happy. This indicates that he was clear about what. Seeing that Meng Luohen's arm went straight to his chest, he smiled secretly, and immediately the power of chaos was anxious. Running fast, he suddenly twisted his body and began to dodge to the side.

With a "sting", the clothes on Atre's chest were directly scratched by Meng Luohen. Atre felt cold on his chest, and then saw the flying clothes. He couldn't help sighing secretly. The disparity in level and the gap in strength was still an unpleasant gap. Atre did not use space power, but to see to see to what extent he had practiced for such a long time. Before that, he had not released the fifth-order swordsman at all. In his eyes, excessive conceit made him die, because Monroehen saw that Atre's strangeness did not exert all his strength. This blow was just a temptation, and Atre lightly dodged the attack, which surprised him very much.

Meng Luohen looked at Atre in surprise, and then said "very good" with a smile. His body suddenly moved again, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Atre. His lightning kick roared fiercely again, and the target was Atre's lower abdomen.

At this time, Atre felt that there was a cold gas on his chest that was forcibly expelled from his body after staying for a moment. He couldn't help sighing the purity of his opponent's martial arts. The attack speed and strength of this fifth-order swordsman Meng Luohen are by no means his opponent. Since he is the ninth master of St. Di School must have his uniqueness. But Atre also understands that it is not so easy for Monro to kill himself, otherwise it will be in vain to practice for such a long time! Atre raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stared at Meng Luohen's attack. There was not only a trace of fear in his eyes, but also expectation and excitement, condensing attention and calmly facing Meng Luohen's attack.

Just when Meng Luohen attacked again, Atre still did not respond to the counterattack. His feet had exerted force and suddenly retreated behind him, avoiding Meng Luohen's attack like lightning. But the Meng Luohen was not surprised at all, and there was no pause in his figure. After a blow, he suddenly followed Atrai's retreat, and a series of attacks came fiercely towards Atre like a storm. The realm of the fifth-order swordsman, coupled with the mixed fighting spirit of the mutant wind and thunder double elements, runs the fighting spirit above physical strength and attack power. Even if Atre's shadow steps are flexible and illusory, it is still inevitable to be hit repeatedly. Only the sound of "clap" is constantly coming. In addition to Atre's face, the chest, waist, abdomen, legs and arms. Everywhere, there is no complete defense, and it is constantly hit by Meng Luohen...

In a strange scene, a fifth-order swordsman strong man and a strange teenager attacked fiercely, and the other flashed extremely. The rest flashed a puzzled and surprised look on the faces of the eight bystanders. Meng Luohen's strength was very clear. Although Atre had been passively beaten on the surface, the layman watched the scene. , the insider watches the door, but they can't see that the strange teenager until now doesn't mean to take action. It's an insult! What a great shame!

With the body being hit repeatedly, Atre had to use the spatialization technique. Under Yaya's careful **, his spatialization technique has been practiced to another level. Only Meng Luohen, as the person concerned, can know the strangeness of Atre's body. Every attack is like hitting a slippery object. A feeling of powerlessness.

If it hadn't been for Atre's continuous forging and improvement during this period, it would have been difficult for him to face continuous attacks before. Meng Luohen's eyes were full of blood. He suddenly stepped back a few steps, gasped slightly, and looked up and down at Atre. He knew that he was going to make a new evaluation for this strange teenager!

Facing the feeling of the enemy's incompetence to start, he enriched his heart. He clenched his fists and stared at Atre, who was still standing there with trivial clothes. He knew that the strange teenager in front of him was nothing but his clothes were broken by himself. He stood in front of Han Shuo, frowned and looked at Atre shaking. As an attacker, Meng Luohen naturally understood the power of his attack power, but the demon clan in front of him (the nine strong people thought that Atre was a demon clan) made him a little helpless.

"Spatialization!" Ji Shiwei opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Who are you!"

"Who am I? I've said before," Atre snorted coldly and looked at Meng Luohen opposite and said, "You're ranked ninth in St. Di School. Isn't it good? Come on!"

Atre's jealous and arrogant voice aroused the anger of the nine strong, especially Meng Luohen, the person involved, and Jia Yan, the sixth fire magic mentor,

"Little handsome guy, you are very interesting!" Jiayan stepped forward, with a smile on his face that made Atre's whole body goosebumps. He was fully armed. Atre felt that the woman's dress was hollowed out to show off their beauty. There was no trace of wrinkles or a pleat. The woman packed her skin like curd white jade, so soft, so Delicate, coupled with a few eye-catching moles, Atre feels that the beauty moles of the 18th century have been lost or outdated, but it is not. Although this woman's mole is known to be clicked by herself at a glance, it also has some charm.

Jiayan's steps seem to show her graceful figure. She has a little special excitement and strange mood all over her body. In the cutest part of her chest, she wears a beautiful rose, which makes all men under the age of 30 dare not face it. Of course, there is Atre. He has an ominous hunch when he sees this hot woman. Every step of her movement changes various postures, like a dancer practicing kneeling movements...

(Friday's refinement meeting, there are a lot of essences, please feel free to brush the points, wow hahaha)