I Shall Seal the Heavens

Shangguanxiu under the high stage had a gloomy smile on his lips. He didn't care about Meng Hao's life or death, but only cared about some kind of magic weapon in Meng Hao's storage bag.

Even after he signed up for the inner sect trial with Meng Hao, he went to Zhou and Yin to learn more about Meng Hao's so-called sorcery in the Battle of Black Mountain to provoke the beasts.

From Shangguan Xiu's point of view, it was not a sorcery, it was a treasure.

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. Seeing the two-colored fog soul roaring towards him, Meng Hao suddenly raised his left hand and swung it forward. Suddenly, an invisible wind blade appeared in an instant, and went straight to the place with extremely fast speed. The two-color mist disappeared.

At the same time, Meng Hao took out a few demon pills and quickly threw them into his mouth. Then he slapped the storage and waved his sleeve. Twenty of them, the number is overwhelming, and the momentum is astonishing, all roaring towards the two-color fog souls in front.

Many of these flying swords looked broken and their colors were messy.

This scene immediately horrified all the monks around, but before their comments could be heard, the wind blade had already touched the two-color fog souls, and the two-color fog souls shook together as the roar reverberated. At that moment, the overwhelming and astonishing flying swords approached in an instant, and the screams came out immediately. Although the two-color mist souls were extraordinary, Meng Hao had too many flying swords.

These flying swords passed by together, directly tearing the two colors of mist souls to pieces, and even penetrated through, blasting on the colorful flag, amidst the loud noise, the flag immediately shattered, and the twenty flying swords Most of it was consumed, and the rest turned into sword light. Under Han Zong's dumbstruck, Meng Hao slapped the storage bag, took out the demon pill and swallowed it, and then flew out more than ten flying swords from the storage bag again, and left in an instant .

Han Zong never expected that Meng Hao had so many flying swords. At this moment, he immediately backed away in shock, raised his right hand and waved, and immediately the light curtain in front of him was added. There were two layers of light curtains in total, but Han Zong Zong was still worried. At this moment, he felt like his hairs were standing up and his scalp was numb, and there was a strong life-and-death crisis. When he raised his right hand, a jade pendant appeared in front of him, adding another layer of light to the light curtain outside his body. , Inside the three-layer light curtain, Han Zong felt relieved.

At this moment, the sword rain was approaching, countless sword lights hit the first layer of light curtain, and there was a continuous sound of bang bang. Bang shattered, unable to stop the sword rain at all.

"Why are there so many flying swords!" Han Zong narrowed his eyes, his expression was terrified, and he was about to back away.

In the blink of an eye, the third layer of light curtain collapsed, and the jade slips were torn apart under the continuous collision of swords, causing the sword rain to flash, and under Han Zong's miserable screams, all pierced into Han Zong's body, densely packed, bringing Seeing Han Zong's unbelievable corpse flying up, it landed on the high platform with a bang, and after a few convulsions, Han Zong died. His corpse looked like a hedgehog at the moment, and everyone around him gasped. Showing a strong shock.

"This... this... why are there so many flying swords!"

"As expected of a grocery store, there are so many flying swords. In the first few days, I saw this person take out more than a dozen for sale. In the past few months, he has not mainly sold pills, but has become a collector's item. Sell ​​magic weapon."

"I think this Meng Hao must have a great adventure, otherwise he wouldn't be able to improve his cultivation so fast. Presumably, he got a lot of treasures in the great adventure." He frowned and looked gloomy.

Meng Hao stood on the high platform, his face was slightly pale, and there was still some spiritual energy in his body. The previous shots, especially the last twenty flying swords, even though he was a monk at the sixth level of condensing energy,

He still felt the rapid consumption of spiritual energy in his body, but fortunately, he kept swallowing the demon pills to supplement his shots, which made his shots sharper. This is what Meng Hao concluded. He practiced a lot and became proficient.

With a wave of his right hand, Meng Hao immediately flew up all the flying swords on Han Zong's body, and returned to Meng Hao with blood instantly, and circled around his body. This time, Meng Hao took it back into the storage bag.

Stepping back from the high platform, Meng Hao immediately sat cross-legged next to the little fat man. Tun Dan added that the demon pills melted rapidly in his mouth. At this moment, he didn't care about swallowing the pills in front of everyone. Dan.

Moreover, Meng Hao was extremely persistent about the next battle. The humiliation that day came from Wang Tengfei's four fingers, and today Meng Hao wanted to get back all of his principal and interest.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time!

Elder Ouyang looked at Meng Hao, and his admiration was evident in his eyes. Ever since Meng Hao first entered the outer sect, he had always admired Meng Hao. He even appreciated everything after that. Seeing Meng Hao grow up When he got up, he looked happy.

He didn't care if Meng Hao had any adventures. As a monk, chances are due to good fortune, especially if the person who got the adventure was someone he admired. Elder Ouyang smiled more kindly, but more regret and worry.

"In the inner sect's trial, it doesn't matter whether the fighter lives or dies. Wang Tengfei's talent is rare in a hundred years. He has a good cultivation base at a young age. He will surely succeed in building a foundation in the future. Even when the sect is at its peak, it is very rare. Meng Hao is not his opponent. ..." Ouyang Dachang sighed softly.

At this moment, Shangguan Xiu in the crowd had an extremely gloomy expression, and his eyes shrank even more.

He never thought that Meng Hao could beat Han Zong here, especially since he bestowed many treasures on Han Zong, and even lent him a multicolored flag, which can unfold the fog soul, which he thought It was easy to kill Meng Hao.

But it was directly destroyed by the dozens of flying swords in Meng Hao's wave. Even he was shocked when he thought of Meng Hao's dozens of flying swords. If there are dozens of scrap iron, it is enough to shock people.

At the same time, on the east peak of the backer sect, there is a middle-aged man who looks about forty years old, wearing a green shirt, standing there like a scribe, with strange eyes showing, looking at Looking at the square of the Outer Sect below, his gaze focused on Meng Hao.

"This son... I ignored it before. He has mediocre aptitude, but he is obviously a person with great opportunities." This middle-aged man is the current alchemy expert of the Backer Mountain Sect, He Luohua, the leader.

"If there is no Wang Tengfei this time, this son must be an inner sect, but with Wang Tengfei here, this son...is difficult." He Luohua looked at Meng Hao with soft eyes. He doesn't care about the fate and good fortune of the Qi Condensing disciple, he naturally possesses this kind of temperament.

The more fortunate the disciple was, the more gratified he was, but for Meng Hao, because Wang Tengfei was there, even He Luohua was not optimistic about Meng Hao's chance to win.

"It's a pity that this time Zhanyu only gave out three copies... Wang Tengfei's quota has already been set, otherwise..." He Luohua shook his head, pondering for a while whether he would intervene if Meng Hao was about to die, and sighed softly after a while .

Time passed slowly, Elder Ouyang admired Meng Hao, and also saw that the aura in Meng Hao's body was slowly recovering, so he simply didn't open his mouth to continue the next battle. This kind of obvious favoritism made everyone around dare not say anything.

As for Wang Tengfei, there was no one else in his eyes. Although he was a little surprised by Meng Hao's rapid progress, he didn't think too much about the obstruction of the great elder Ouyang that day, and he didn't think Meng Hao with the one who took his treasure at all. After all, he has determined that the dim spot of light is the culprit who took everything away from him.

Thinking of this, Wang Tengfei's heart throbbed again, and he almost cried blood. The inheritance has nothing to do with him at this moment, and he can't feel it anymore. If he has become an outsider, even if the person who has obtained the inheritance stands beside him In front of him, he couldn't detect it either.

"Inheritance no longer belongs to me, that treasure..." Wang Tengfei clenched his fists secretly. He had only glanced at the sword a few times from afar. Other than that, he saw a simple description from an ancient book, and even I don't know its function, but it is clearly stated in the ancient book that this sword is unique in the world, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is invincible.

He originally planned to study it carefully after he got it, but now... it has become yesterday's wishful thinking.

Wang Tengfei closed his eyes and took a deep breath, so that when outsiders looked at him, he was still sitting there cross-legged gently and calmly, as if he didn't care about everything outside his body.

"I am Wang Tengfei. Although the inheritance of the treasure has been taken away, the inner sect of the backer sect still belongs to me. That is the second thing I plan. Even if there is no inheritance of the treasure, I still want to come here. In the loathsome backer sect, everything is just for my second fortune!"

"One failure is nothing, I am Wang Tengfei!" Wang Tengfei said silently in his heart, gradually not only calmed down on the outside, but also calmed down inside, as if walking out of the blow of failure.

He is proud, because he is Wang Tengfei, he is the perfect avatar of Tianjiao, and he is the darling of heaven and earth.

He was indifferent, because this time the inner sect trial was opened for him, and this trial was simply a cutscene, to comply with the sect's rules. From the moment he entered the patron sect, he was already different. It looks like an outer sect, but in fact he has long been a disciple of the inner sect.

He is calm, because he doesn't even pay attention to the backer sect. In his opinion, as long as anyone from the family randomly comes out of this small sect, he can directly destroy it. , he will not come to this remote Zhao country, he should be in a powerful family in the southern region, all-powerful.

So he was proud, indifferent, and calm, letting time go by, and letting the person whose name he seemed to have forgotten at this moment recover his cultivation.

After a stick of incense passed, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, and even more fighting spirit burning in them, he killed the five-layer man with condensed energy and Han Zong. On this day, it was Meng Hao. It was the day when Hao killed the most people, but at this moment, what he expected more was to trample Wang Tengfei under his feet and return all the humiliation he had suffered back then.

In the silence, Meng Hao stood up slowly.