Chapter 704
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The power of Ye Xing's punch was too terrifying. Meng Zhongshui flew several miles away before falling to the ground.
Meng Zhongshui spat out blood. His internal organs had been shattered by Ye Xing's punch. He had suffered a fatal injury.
"Captain!"
Meng Zhongshui's team members were horrified. They quickly rushed toward Meng Zhongshui, who was several miles away.
Whoosh —
Ye Xing was about to end Meng Zhongshui's life when a fiery red figure appeared in front of him.
This person was stepping on the void. His whole body was covered in raging flames. An extremely high level flame star floated in the sky. It was the captain of the other team, Meng Chi.
It seemed that Meng Chi was proficient in the power of fire.
Meng Chi was in a good mood after Meng Zhongshui suffered a fatal injury. He smiled faintly and said,
"Little bastard, you taught Meng Zhongshui a lesson. This is good and somewhat beyond my expectations. However … I have to tell you that you still have to die. Only death awaits those who make an enemy of the Great Yuan Dynasty."
Ye Xing's gaze focused on Meng Chi, revealing his killing intent.
Although Meng Zhongshui wanted to kill Ye Xing, at least Meng Zhongshui respected Ye Xing as his opponent and would not insult Ye Xing verbally.
As for Meng Chi, this was the first time Ye Xing had met him. Meng Chi kept calling him a little bastard.
Ye Xing had a name. Everyone in the Star Continent knew Ye Xing's name. It was impossible for Meng Chi not to know.
Ye Xing did not want to waste his breath on a person who did not even call him by his name and directly called him a bastard.
What he needed to do was to kill him!
Make him shut his mouth forever!
Boom —
Ye Xing punched out. It was still the ninth move of the Dragon Clan's martial arts. There was an explosion in the void. The golden fist aura carried impact ripples as it blasted toward Meng Chi.
Ye Xing's action was within Meng Chi's expectations. He sneered, "Fire Dragon's Eight Skills!"
Meng Chi's palms formed into claws. He lifted and clawed.
Surging fire yuan qi gathered under his claws to form a roaring fire dragon.
This flaming dragon was vivid and lifelike. Raging flames raged around it, and its might was shocking.
The flame dragon followed the momentum of Meng Chi's claw and charged forward, colliding with Ye Xing's golden fist aura.
Boom!
After a loud explosion, the Flaming Dragon paused. Flaming scales on its body splashed everywhere.
Ye Xing's body also trembled as he felt a terrifying force coming at him. He retreated dozens of meters.
Meng Chi was indeed much stronger than Meng Chishui. He definitely deserved to be ranked second on the Sovereign List.
Although the Honorable Lord List only included the Honorable Lords of the Dayuan Dynasty, those who were ranked high on the Honorable Lord List were definitely among the top of the Honorable Lords in the entire Star Land.
For example, the Dark Star Cult's strongest half-step King, Zhuo Zhenghai, was only ranked fifth or sixth on the Reverend List.
After all, the Great Yuan Dynasty was the ruler of the Star Land. It had too many Honorable Lords. To be able to stand out from the many Honorable Lords and be listed on the Honorable Lord List was a reflection of one's strength.
Since Meng Chi was ranked second on the Honorable Lord List, his strength could be imagined.
"Hehe … I'm not on the same level as that trash Meng Chishui. Little bastard, that was just the most ordinary move of the Flaming Dragon Eight Arts. Try and take another move from me!"
"Twin Dragon Roar!"
Meng Chi sneered and shouted.
His hands formed into claws as a sea of fire Yuan Qi gathered. Under each of his claws, a flaming dragon was formed.
The flaming dragons were controlled by Meng Chi. They both roared and rushed out at the same time, attacking Ye Xing from the left and right.
Just one flaming dragon was enough to force Ye Xing back. Now that two flaming dragons were attacking at the same time, their power could be imagined. The first nine moves of the Dragon Race martial arts couldn't be blocked.
"I must go all out and fight!" Ye Xing thought.
Dragon Race martial arts, the sixteenth move!
The Dragon Race martial arts had eighty-one moves. Each move was stronger than the previous one. Moreover, after every nine moves, the power would increase greatly.
The power of the ninth move was already very different from the tenth move, not to mention the sixteenth move which was much stronger than the tenth move.
Whoosh –
A terrifying aura erupted from Ye Xing's body. He threw out two punches to meet the two flaming dragons attacking from the left and right.
Two explosions sounded at the same time. The two flaming dragons collapsed under Ye Xing's punches, turning into splashes of flames.
Although the flaming dragons were lifelike, they were not real flaming dragons. They were formed from flaming astral energy and fire Yuan Qi. Once they received an attack that exceeded their limit, they would collapse.
Meng Chi's eyes revealed a look of shock. Ye Xing's strength had increased by another level. This was completely beyond his expectations.
At this moment, Meng Chi had lost his composure.
Ye Xing always made others think that his strength had reached its limit and that he had used all his trump cards. In the next moment, his strength would increase greatly. The feeling he gave others was as if there was no end to it. He was like a deep, unfathomable pool of water.
Meng Chi was shocked. Ye Xing's attack did not stop at all. The killing intent in his eyes did not diminish. Instead, his strength increased. He used the seventeenth move to attack Meng Chi.
The golden dragon fist collapsed the void, forming a black collapsed area. It carried a terrifying power as it blasted towards Meng Chi.
Meng Chi's mind shook. He used the Eight Arts of Flame Dragon. He controlled two flaming dragons to block Ye Xing.
Boom! Boom!
The two flaming dragon fists were destroyed. Ye Xing's fist strength was still terrifying. It shook Meng Chi and forced him to retreat.
The eighteenth move!
Ye Xing's fist changed. Its power increased. His strength was even more terrifying. He used the strongest move he could currently use.
Meng Chi still used the Eight Arts of Flame Dragon to block. The two flaming dragons roared and surged out, colliding with the golden dragon fists.
Boom –
The two flaming dragon fists were instantly destroyed. The terrifying fist strength struck Meng Chi's body.
Meng Chi's body was blown away, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The hearts of the spectating High Lords twitched. Meng Chi was ranked second on the High Lords List. Yet, he was beaten to the point of spurting out blood by Ye Xing. This was too hard to believe. The High Lords were dumbfounded.
"Ah!"
Meng Chi fell several hundred meters away. The flames around his body surged as he roared in anger.
"Little bastard, you dare to injure me? I'm going to turn you into ashes today. Turn you into ashes!"
Meng Chi used the ultimate secret art of the Eight Arts of Flame Dragon. The surrounding fire Yuan Qi turned into flaming dragons and drilled into his body.
Soon, numerous flaming dragon heads appeared. There were a total of eight dragon heads on either side of Meng Chi's head. It seemed like Meng Chi had nine heads.
The ultimate secret art of the Eight Arts of Flame Dragon consumed a terrifying amount of energy each time it was used. Meng Chi had to ignite his astral energy to support it. In this state, he could fight to a draw with the number one on the High Lords List. This was the ultimate battle strength of a half-step King.
Ye Xing had seen the half-step Beast King Dark Abyss Flood Dragon. Meng Chi's current strength was extremely close to the flood dragon's. Ye Xing wasn't surprised at all.
Burning Blood Law!
Ye Xing also used his final trump card. His strength once again rose.
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