Room three.

The puppet Meng Chong was surrounded by lightning and rushed towards the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng like lightning.

At the moment the two met, Dasheng seized the fleeting opportunity, grabbed Meng Chong's arms with his big hands, and threw him over his shoulder again.

Bang! Meng Chong was smashed onto the floor tiles, his vision spinning.

Then, he saw Dasheng's broad feet stepping towards him, bringing with them a strong sound of wind.

Meng Chong's heart was shaken, and he shouted in his heart: "Run like crazy, thunder!"

A flash of lightning suddenly appeared on his body and he disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, Dasheng stomped down hard with his right foot, breaking the floor tiles.

Meng Chong distanced himself, his spiritual power surging, and his heart felt heavy.

He has been beaten twice in a row by a shoulder throw.

"This is a strong enemy!" Meng Chong quickly adjusted his mentality.

Yuan Dasheng missed the attack and stood still.

The situation fell into a brief stalemate.

Outside the fairy palace.

Ning Zhuo was sitting cross-legged on a cushion in his basement workshop. He closed his eyes tightly, his mind distracted, and he was paying full attention to the battle in the Immortal Palace.

One side is Meng Chong, the other side is Yuan Dasheng, both sides have immortal resources!

"Meng Chong's puppet body is made of inferior materials and structure to the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng. This seriously affects his combat power, but relying on his immortal resources and thunder-rushing skills, he still poses a strong threat. He is still a living person, and his combat wisdom is far superior to the spiritual Dasheng."

"The advantage of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng is that its mechanical body was made by the Lava Fairy Palace, and its materials and structure are far superior to the puppet Meng Chong. The disadvantage is that it is 80% spiritual, not a real living creature, and its mind is far less changeable than Meng Chong."

"According to Lava Fairy Palace, 80% of the spiritual beings can also display the Immortal Talents and Bones. I wonder what it will be like when it is actually displayed."

Ning Zhuo kept evaluating the combat effectiveness of both sides in his mind.

He took this battle very seriously.

The outcome of this battle had a great impact on his subsequent decisions.

"Rampant Thunder." Meng Chong called softly in his heart, and suddenly started to attack the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng for the third time.

Mengchong quickly shortened the distance and almost reached Dasheng.

When he saw Dasheng stretching out his hands, he became more energized and exerted all his strength.

In an instant, the puppet's body glowed with lightning, causing Meng Chong's speed to increase again! This was the result of his recent special training.

His vision blurred and he went behind Yuan Dasheng.

"Success!" Meng Chong was overjoyed and was about to hit Yuan Dasheng's back. But the next moment, his legs were pulled, his whole body quickly lost balance, and his offensive suddenly collapsed.

Meng Chong's body tilted severely, and when he fell to the ground, he saw clearly the culprit who had caused him trouble: "Damn it, it's the monkey's tail!"

Yuan Dasheng's tail was like a whip, wrapping around Meng Chong's left leg.

Then, Yuan Dasheng growled, turned around, stepped forward, raised his fist and hit Meng Chong.

Meng Chong was in mid-air, and suddenly his vision went dark. Then he saw Yuan Dasheng falling towards him like a mountain, quickly filling his field of vision.

Yuan Dasheng's raised fist was like a meteor falling to the ground, breaking through the air and bringing out a sharp wind sound that made Meng Chong's heart tremble violently.

"Rush like a thunderbolt!" Meng Chong tried his best and displayed his immortal power.

A burst of lightning allowed him to break free from the monkey's tail and quickly dodge.

Bang! The next moment, Yuan Dasheng's fist hit the ground like a steel hammer, smashing the floor tiles directly.

The lightning fell on the corner of the wall, and after dissipating, the puppet Meng Chong was revealed.

He saw Yuan Dasheng's fist almost embedded in the floor tiles, and couldn't help but take a breath. If he was hit, his weak puppet body would definitely be broken.

Such danger actually aroused Meng Chong's greater desire to fight.

“Hahaha.” He laughed out loud. “This is challenging and fun!”

Next, his entire body was covered in azure electric light, and he launched another attack.

He continued to use his own immortal resources, but did not easily approach Yuan Dasheng. He seemed to have transformed into a flash of lightning, constantly turning and moving in Room No. 3.

As time passed, the afterimages of lightning in the room became more and more numerous, interweaving with each other, as if forming a giant net that was about to trap Yuan Dasheng.

Ning Zhuo's heart moved when he saw this: "This means that Meng Chong resisted the strong pressure and made a breakthrough in the battle."

"He can maintain the top speed, and this speed is a little bit higher than the previous limit."

“Is this super talent?”

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, Ning Zhuo was filled with emotion, believing that he was indeed an immortal.

There was a flash of lightning in Room No. 3, and Yuan Dasheng stood there quietly like an old tree.

It can only defend passively.

It couldn't keep up with Mengchong's speed. Its spirit told it that it was best to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations.

Suddenly, the lightning deviated and hit Yuan Dasheng.

Yuan Dasheng stretched out his hand to block.

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With a bang, after the impact, it took a big step back.

The lightning transformed by Meng Chong was reflected back through the wall, quickly recovering its lost speed and continuing to travel back and forth in the level.

Meng Chong launched surprise attacks from time to time, and Yuan Dasheng could not keep up with his speed. Under the passive defense, he began to get scars on his body.

Meng Chong laughed loudly, knowing that he had the upper hand.

"This mechanical ape's close-range ability is too strong!"

"At least he is a martial arts master. No, he is most likely a martial arts grandmaster."

"But it can't keep up with my speed. As long as I can keep sprinting, I will definitely be able to wear it down!"

As Meng Chong was thinking this, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

Click.

The electric light on his body paused twice, and then became very weak.

He revealed a fatal flaw.

Almost instantly, Yuan Dasheng roared and took a series of steps forward. After two or three steps, he rushed to Meng Chong.

Yuan Dasheng shrugged and charged forward. His state suddenly dropped sharply and he had no time to dodge and was hit head-on.

Bang.

The puppet Meng Chong was like a large projectile, and was hit against the wall, with his right leg directly knocked off his body.

After hitting the wall, his entire puppet body bounced forward a short distance.

As Meng Chong raised his head, a strong wind blew and Yuan Dasheng's figure came pressing down like a black mountain.

Yuan Dasheng raised his thigh, and his knee pierced the wind like a steel spike, whizzing away!

Meng Chong subconsciously stretched out his hands and crossed them in front of his chest.

Bang.

The next moment, his puppet palms and forearms were smashed by Yuan Dasheng, destroying them like rotten wood!

Meng Chong's chest was severely injured and most of it was shattered. He was pushed onto the roof by a huge brute force.

His back hit the ceiling violently, causing countless cracks.

Meng Chong gritted his teeth secretly. After being beaten so badly, the anger and fighting spirit in his heart surged to the extreme.

But the thunder rush cannot be activated.

He flipped in midair, adjusted his posture, and turned upside down. He pushed hard against the ceiling with one foot and shot diagonally, intending to avoid Yuan Dasheng's follow-up attack.

Yuan Dasheng stood where he was and saw Meng Chong shooting out diagonally.

There was a noticeable rise and fall of Yuan Dasheng's chest, as if he was taking a deep breath.

Its right palm trembled slightly, and the runes engraved inside began to emit light.

(End of this chapter)