I Shall Seal the Heavens

Yin Tianlong's face was ugly, he glanced at the jade slip with the character horoscope written on it in front of him, he grabbed it and jumped back, surrounded by the wind movement technique, he also went up to the high platform.

Almost at the moment when Yin Tianlong stepped onto the high platform, Wang Tengfei raised his right foot and stepped on it, and the whole high platform vibrated suddenly, as if a wave of air violently spread from its surroundings. Wang Tengfei did not move, but this invisible momentum was formed The strong coercion came straight to Yin Tianlong.

This scene made Yin Tianlong's complexion change drastically. In his opinion, Wang Tengfei hadn't made a move yet, and the coercion alone made the aura in his body run jerky.

"I admit defeat..." Yin Tianlong said immediately without hesitation, without even thinking of asking for advice, he bowed deeply with his fists in his hands, jumped off the high platform, and went straight to the outside of the square.

Elder Ouyang remained expressionless, and slowly let out his voice.

"Wang Tengfei wins, the second round, twenty-seventh."

As soon as the words came out, the little fat man shivered immediately, and looked at the jade slip in front of him, where two was written. At the same time, the fifth-level monk with a scar on his face looked at the little fat man coldly. With a glance, he stepped onto the high platform.

"Go up and admit defeat immediately." Meng Hao said in a low voice, grabbed the little fat man with his right hand and pushed forward, and immediately the little fat man's ball-like body flew up and landed on the high platform.

As soon as he fell down, he was about to speak.

"Admit defeat..." The little fat man didn't dare to say three words, but two words, but murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the man with the scar on his face, he raised his right hand, and immediately a flying sword whizzed towards the little fat man. Go, the flying sword was so fast that it reached outside the little fat man's neck in the blink of an eye, and it was at this moment that the little fat man said the last word of admitting defeat.

But it was obviously too late, Meng Hao's complexion changed and he stood up abruptly, but at this moment, Elder Ouyang flicked his right hand, and the flying sword that was about to sink into the little fat man's throat buzzed immediately, and was bounced away, only in the little fat man's mouth. There was a bloodstain on the fat man's neck.

The little fat man backed away with a pale complexion, and quickly jumped down. When he returned to Meng Hao's side, his legs were already weak from fright. At that moment, he felt the approach of death like never before.

Meng Hao looked at the blood on the little fat man's neck, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes. The other party's attack was extremely fierce, obviously intending to kill, but it was okay to attack him. The little fat man's cultivation base is not high, such a move is too deceptive.

In particular, Meng Hao swept his eyes and saw Shangguan Xiu not far away with a gloomy and murderous face, and his heart was filled with anger. He thought he had never offended this Shangguan uncle, but the other party was aggressive and killed him.

Meng Hao has been in the backing of the mountain sect for many years, and he rarely showed strong murderous intentions, but now, his eyes are extremely strong.

Even the monks who were watching around saw something was wrong in this scene, and they looked at Meng Hao one after another, discussing.

"Next battle, three or six." Elder Ouyang frowned and spoke slowly.

"Offended Uncle Shangguan, not only you, but also he will die today." Han Zong grabbed the No. 3 jade slip in front of him, and when he walked past Meng Hao, he whispered. Shangguan Xiu can be said to be the most powerful person in the Backing Mountain Sect, apart from the head and the Great Elder.

This has a lot to do with the decline of the Backing Mountain Sect. The small number of Backing Mountain Sects today, the chaos in the sect rules, the mixed killings of disciples from other sects, all these are the manifestations that the Backing Mountain Sect is about to disappear in the sunset.

There are very few elixirs, so how can they be used... Condensing spirit pills, which are almost infinitely available in other sects, can be swallowed by disciples in large quantities. In the backing mountain sect, it is already a elixir that can cause massacres.

Just mess around,

Looking at the human nature, whether it is the first level of condensed energy or the fifth level of condensed energy, chaos is chaos, death is death, there is no fairness here, life and death are up to fate. There is no preaching, no one to tell how to practice, a book of condensing air, whether it is a worm or a dragon, it depends on its own creation, if you succeed, you will live, if you fail, you will die, if your life is hard, you will live, if your life is soft, you will die!

Whoever can fight all the way to become an inner sect disciple is the real backer of the sect, and the disciple that the sect master and Elder Ouyang care most about.

He Luohua, the former head of the sect, also wanted the sect to be strong, but the pressure of reality and the sanctions from the three major sects of Zhao State made him exhausted. Practice, such as tonight's lifespan is running out, and I don't have much energy to focus on the sect.

As for the disciples of the inner sect, Senior Sister Xu has been in seclusion for a long time, her temperament is cold and she doesn't ask anything about the sect, while Senior Brother Chen is devoted to the Tao and does not want to participate in the affairs of the sect. In this way, only Shangguanxiu is left.

The cultivation of the ninth level of Qi Condensation, the age of more than ninety years old, and the profound sect qualifications made him an uncle among the disciples, but this is also the declining backer sect. Qi environment, will never be called uncle.

Meng Hao looked at Han Zong, and saw this person jumping onto the high platform. Han Zong's opponent was Zhou Kai. There was no life-and-death battle between the two of them. Zhou Kai surrendered without hesitation and ended the battle.

In the final battle of the first round, Meng Hao stood up and stepped onto the high platform in a blink of an eye. His opponent was a burly man with five layers of condensed energy. His body was filled with evil spirits. He seemed to have experienced a lot of bloody killings.

He glanced at Meng Hao, and immediately let out a low growl. His whole body swelled instantly, and he strode straight towards Meng Hao. When he raised his right hand, a battle ax immediately appeared in his hand. This tomahawk is shining with crystal light, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

Meng Hao's expression was gloomy, and he slapped the storage bag without saying a word, and immediately a flying sword flew out in an instant. The light curtain directly blocked the flying sword.

"Today you will die!" The big man grinned. Before he came, his uncle Shangguan had given him a magic weapon. Even if Meng Hao had a slightly higher level of cultivation, he would not be afraid.

"Explosion." Meng Hao looked as usual, and when he opened his mouth, the flying sword immediately exploded with a bang, and as the flying sword exploded, the big man immediately stepped back a few steps, but the light curtain in front of him was shining, which made him unaware lossless.

While laughing, this person was about to rush out, but Meng Hao was faster than him, approached instantly, slapped the storage box with his right hand, and immediately two flying swords flew out together, and after an instant approached, they exploded again, roaring and circling , the light curtain was distorted, and the big man's expression changed, but before he could react, the four flying swords approached in an instant, and when the roar came out again, the light curtain was torn apart instantly, and the impact fell directly into the big man's chest , causing him to spit out blood with a scream.

But before his body fell down, another flying sword whizzed out from Meng Hao, directly piercing the big man's throat with lightning and flint, bringing up a cavity of blood, the big man fell to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and died .

Meng Hao had rarely killed people since he joined the Backer Sect. At this moment, his attack was extremely ruthless. After the murder, his body fell to the high platform and looked at Han Zong coldly.

"Next, I'll kill you." After Meng Hao finished speaking, he sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Han Zong narrowed his eyes, and his murderous intent became stronger.

Only then did the surrounding monks react, and immediately buzzed, and they were all shocked by this bloody scene.

"Meng Hao won, the first round of the second round, Wang Tengfei and Xu Ge." Elder Ouyang said calmly, as if he hadn't seen the blood before.

That Xu Ge was the monk who wanted to kill the little fat man before, and immediately surrendered without hesitation after taking the stage, bowed respectfully to Wang Tengfei, turned around and left, and hurried out of the square.

At this moment, everyone around could see that whether it was Han Zong or the four fifth-level monks, their goal was not to be promoted in the inner sect at all, but to kill Meng Hao.

"The second battle, Meng Hao and Han Zong." Elder Ouyang took a deep look at Meng Hao. The moment the words came out, the surroundings were instantly quiet, and all eyes were focused on Meng Hao and Han Zong.

Meng Hao's expression was still gloomy. As he stepped onto the high platform, Han Zong arrived almost at the same time as him. There was no need to say anything between the two of them, and they immediately attacked.

The roar reverberated, and the three flying swords in front of Meng Hao rolled upside down, Han Zong's body was surrounded by a light curtain, and a colorful flag in front of him, emitting colorful lights, went straight to Meng Hao's place and rolled in an instant.

Meng Hao didn't say a word. At the moment when the five-colored flag was approaching, he moved forward instead of retreating. He raised his left hand and waved it. Suddenly, a fiery snake more than five feet long condensed and roared straight ahead. The fire snake no longer looked like a snake, but like a python, and when it flew out, the surrounding area was instantly hot.

At the same time, Meng Hao slapped the storage box with his right hand, and this time six flying swords suddenly appeared and flew out in an instant.

Han Zong sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, he took a step forward, pressed his left hand on the ground, raised it with a low growl, and immediately the whole platform trembled, and a huge stone about one foot in size appeared directly in front of him. Man, the stone man roared and ran forward quickly, and after colliding with the fiery snake, he made a huge roar.

The impact was set off, and when it echoed around, the colorful flags rolled in the wind, and they went straight to the flying sword in front of Meng Hao. The moment they approached each other, Han Zong's eyes flashed brightly.

"Pentagram!"

Almost at the same time as Han Zong's words came out, the five-colored flag suddenly trembled, and at this moment, it overflowed with light and emitted two-colored mist, turning into two ghost-like souls, and rushed towards Meng Hao with a screaming roar. It's just that the second fog soul is obviously bleak, and it is obvious that Han Zongxiu can only develop so far.

As soon as the two colored mist souls came out, the surrounding monks immediately exclaimed in shock.

"This is Uncle Shangguan's unique Wumangjutsu! It is said to be the strongest spell in the sect below foundation establishment, and Senior Brother Han can use two colors!"

"Han Zong knows this technique! That's right, the reason lies in the banner. Could it be the magic weapon refined by Master Shangguan?"

Those two-color fog souls neighed sharply, and the ear-piercing sound spread in all directions, and Meng Hao's six flying swords were all torn to pieces by the two-color fog souls as soon as they touched.