On the other side.

Mr. Meng and Mr. Fu were still in the battle at this time.

call out!

I saw a terrifying energy surge on Mr. Meng's fist, cutting through the void and slamming towards Mr. Fu.

Fu Laoba smiled gloomyly, and a cold light shone on his dry palm, which was also imprinted.

boom!

The fists and palms intersected, making a low sound.

At the same time, the ground under the two of them exploded and gravel splashed.

Very terrifying.

puff!

A trace of pain flashed across Old Meng's face, and he opened his mouth and vomited blood.

call out!

Mr. Meng retreated with a swish, and distanced himself from Mr. Fu.

Fu Laoba did not chase after him, but looked at Old Meng coldly.

At this moment, his throat also turned sweet and he spitted blood.

He was injured, too.

However, he was not as seriously injured as Mr. Meng.

During the battle with Mr. Meng, he also suffered a lot of injuries.

Look, he has one fist mark after another.

And there were a lot of blood on the clothes.

Some of them are his, but more are Mr. Meng.

In short... he gained the upper hand in the battle with Mr. Meng.
Chapter completed!