"He didn’t use any defensive methods, and he actually took Wu Meng’s kick head-on!"
"Damn it, isn’t this guy a Strength-type Superpower User? Why is his defense power so strong?"
Zhuang Shuyuan also widened her eyes, showing signs of shock: "Brother Meng actually used the Third Blood and Flesh Form directly!"
Compared to their shock, Yuan Rui, Monsoon, and Kong Sheng, who were watching the battle up close, were already dumbfounded.
They saw with their own eyes that Liang Yuan just lightly snapped his fingers, and it instantly pierced through Wu Meng’s foot.
He even sent Wu Meng flying backwards!
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"How could Brother Meng be pushed back?"
Monsoon was also startled, exclaiming: "Wu Meng... is injured!"
Kong Sheng’s pupils contracted: "How is it possible? Even Li Yuefeng is deeply afraid of Wu Meng, but he was crippled by a mere finger snap!"
Before the three had time to react, Wu Meng had already activated the Third Blood and Flesh Form!
Under the terrifying muscle stack, Wu Meng looked like a horror giant, over two and a half meters tall.
Under the powerful muscles, there was a terrifying explosive force.
His heart was beating crazily, and blood was flowing through his veins.
Within the flesh, large tendons twisted, forming a dreadful pattern.
As blood flowed past, it gradually formed red blood patterns.
Wu Meng clenched his fists, his gaze sharp as a blade, staring at Liang Yuan, and roared: "Come on, let me show you my strongest form!"
Wu Meng’s form remained unmoving, but the blood within him surged madly, and in an instant, even a bloody glow appeared on his body.
He suddenly punched fiercely towards Liang Yuan!
A huge burst of blood light exploded on his fist.
The terrifying shockwave, like a cannonball, tore through the rain curtain, roaring and shooting over!
The dreadful wave carried by the blood light directly twisted the air, drawing the fierce wind, and sweeping up the fallen leaves and rubble around!
Just using physical fist force to achieve this level, it’s simply unbelievable!
Behind Wu Meng, Yuan Rui, Monsoon, and Kong Sheng’s faces changed, quickly retreating!
"Quickly dodge!" Yuan Rui exclaimed.
In the next moment, the earthy yellow halo on his body flashed, and he quickly burrowed into the ground.
Monsoon’s feet quickly moved, his figure rapidly retreating.
Kong Sheng waved his hand, two water balls stood behind him, and he hurriedly ran towards the stairs!
A huge explosion suddenly erupted!
Under the blood light’s coverage, the stairs below trembled violently.
Countless stones were blasted into pieces, and a vast amount of dust shot up.
Even the torrential rain was vaporized by the punch, and the surroundings became shrouded in mist.
The nearby ground seemed to tremble and shake.
On the pavilion, Tu Long and Li Yuefeng, who witnessed this terrifying scene, clenched their fists, their faces becoming extremely grave.
Hong Fu’s pupils also contracted, unable to resist sucking in a cold breath.
"This Wu Meng... has his power already reached such a terrifying level?" Hong Fu’s heart trembled, finding it hard to believe.
Li Yuefeng’s eyelids twitched wildly: "With my Play-Doh body, can I block this punch?"
He was a little unsure, although his body could stretch like Play-Doh, but... if the instant strength exceeds his stretching limit.
Even Play-Doh would break!
Tu Long’s face also turned grave, questioning himself; even if he activated the Tattoo Spirit and transformed into Cyan Dragon, in terms of strength, he might not be able to withstand this punch!
"Damn it, this Wu Meng, just an ability for Flesh and Blood Growth, how could he be this powerful? Damn."
He cursed inwardly, turned, and said: "Let’s go, that guy probably turned into mush already."
Li Yuefeng also turned to check the scene.
He didn’t care about Liang’s life or death, but was more concerned about the damage caused by Wu Meng’s punch.
This was very important data; he had to see it on the spot.
The two turned, about to go down.
Suddenly, Zhuang Shuyuan exclaimed: "Impossible!"
Tu Long and Li Yuefeng simultaneously turned to look at the mountain path stairs below.
They saw the mist gradually cleared by the torrential rain, revealing a huge circular deep pit in front of everyone.
But the scene inside the deep pit made Tu Long and Li Yuefeng’s pupils contract simultaneously.
They saw that at the center of the deep pit, there was still a region, unbelievably unchanged, like a nail, pinned to the pit.
On that part of the stairs, stood a person!
They saw that around him, the transparent Spirit Turtle Shield had a faint presence.
On his body, there were no wounds, not even a wrinkle on his clothes!
Even Wu Meng, with his strong will, suddenly changed his expression in shock and roared furiously.
That punch just now was his peak punch!
He couldn’t accept the scene in front of him!
Even if Liang Yuan had dodged, he wouldn’t be this shocked.
"You... you actually took my Blast Fist head-on?"
He roared in disbelief.
Liang Yuan stood in the pit, the Spirit Turtle Shield gradually fading away.
He slightly shook his head and said: "Seems I’ve overestimated your so-called Blast Fist."
"Such a big fuss, really scared me, made me use the Spirit Turtle Shield."
"It seems that even if I stood here without any defense, your Blast Fist should not injure me."
Liang Yuan made an accurate judgment.
Now, his Constitution had reached 50 Points.
Such terrifying stats weren’t comparable to Wu Meng at all.
No matter how high Wu Meng’s talent or how strong his fist force was, his strength limit was in place.
Last time, he had already tested that Wu Meng’s strength was just around thirty.
Such power could never harm him with a Constitution of fifty!
Bear in mind that a Constitution of fifty means his recovery power, defense power, endurance have reached the limit before unlocking the genetic map!
On this basis, strength not exceeding fifty could never break his defense.
Now, even his Spirit Turtle Shield defense had reached a terrifying level.
Now the Spirit Turtle Shield could be used purely as a physical shield.
Liang Yuan leapt out of the pit.
He strode toward Wu Meng, saying: "Is this your strongest hit?"
"Do you have any other tricks?"
"If not, then it’s over."