I Shall Seal the Heavens

Crushing, as if being crushed, Meng Hao kept moving forward, and Chen Hao kept retreating. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were dueling on the thunder dozens of times. Chen Hao kept spitting out blood, and his momentum became weaker and weaker. Finally, the whole person flew out with a roar. When he landed on the ring, the flames all over his body were extinguished and blood spurted out. When he struggled to stand up, a long spear touched his throat and was held in Meng Hao's hand. .

It was the spear that he obtained in the military pavilion with the wooden pole as the pole and the white bones as the tip. However, under the black feathers, its appearance changed so that outsiders could not tell.

Chen Hao's body paused, and he felt the evil aura on the tip of the spear. This evil aura froze his whole body in the blink of an eye, especially Meng Hao's eyes, which had always been indifferent from the beginning of the battle to this moment, and now seemed to be waiting for Chen Hao's words. , if he didn't say... Then the next moment, the tip of the spear would penetrate instantly.

Meng Hao said nothing and looked at Chen Hao calmly.

In the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside, the monks who paid attention to this battle all roared in their hearts. They knew Fang Muqiang before, but as they fought one battle after another, they were shocked to find that the opponent was stronger than they imagined! !

"He can compete for first place!!"

"Oh my god, he is the first person in the trial. If there is a ring battle, he will still be the first person. This person... this person..."

"It's absolutely stunning. For so many years, there may not be one like this!"

"Who is he? It is impossible for such a person to be unknown before!!"

When everyone was shocked, in the starry sky, the figure of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, his eyes were filled with light, and immortal energy exploded in his body. It took a long time before he slowly retracted it. The fighting spirit in his eyes was even stronger.

"Meng Hao..."

Approaching the Dongsheng Star, the patron ancestor was sometimes smiling, sometimes gritting his teeth. He was very torn about Meng Hao.

While the outside world was paying attention, Chen Hao was silent on the stage, taking a deep breath in bitterness and looking at Meng Hao.

"How much cultivation did you use?"

"Is it important?" Meng Hao said calmly.

"It's very important to me!" Chen Hao said firmly.

"It's not important to me." Meng Hao shook his head and looked at Chen Hao coldly, looking a little impatient.

Chen Hao's heart felt cold, and suddenly his heart moved in the bitterness,

After remembering that he had seen some strange behaviors of Fang Mu in the outside world, he immediately took out a storage bag from his arms.

"There are more than three million spiritual stones in here. I don't have much to bring with me this time. This is the only one I can give you."

Meng Hao's expression before was still cold, like a ruthless killer, but in the next moment, his eyes narrowed and a smile appeared on his face. The change was so fast that Chen Hao was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao took the storage device in his hand, and after scanning it with his consciousness, he smiled broadly.

"Brother Chen, why are you doing this? Isn't it just a question? He actually took out so many spiritual stones, that's all. If I don't want it, it would be an insult to you. In this case, I will reluctantly accept it." Meng Hao added his lips, His current expression was completely different from before. Chen Hao was stunned again. He couldn't believe that a person could change so naturally and so quickly.

"Take people's money and solve their doubts, Brother Chen... I have used it before..."

"Seventy percent of the power!" These last four words were spoken by Meng Hao in a voice transmission, but in reality, how much he had used could not be told truthfully.

Chen Hao was silent. He deliberately didn't believe it, but he felt that it was inconsistent with his previous judgment. At this moment, after taking a deep look at Meng Hao, he said the word "give up".

After the words were spoken, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared, he was on the leaves below.

Meng Hao was very happy. He didn't expect to earn spiritual stones from fighting. When his eyes rolled, he suddenly felt a little annoyed.

"Why did I forget about this? If I had known this, I might have made a small fortune in the previous few competitions."

The battle to determine the top eight was still going on. While Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged and meditating, he glanced at the surrounding battlefields and then looked at Chen Fan on the Nascent Soul Arena.

The top eight are also being selected in the Nascent Soul Arena. Chen Fan's whole body is filled with blood. His opponent is a woman. The woman's expression is unbearable. The two have been fighting so far. The bleak meaning of Chen Fan's actions has made the woman very sad. Depressed.

But she is not a trialist, she is the Yuanying Tianjiao of Yijiang Pavilion. In this arena, her strength can enter the top four. In the blink of an eye, the two will face off again.

Meng Hao remained silent. With his cultivation, he could see the outcome of this battle and Chen Fan's outcome.

A moment later, in the arena where Chen Fan was, he lost. He failed to enter the quarterfinals. In silence, Chen Fan bowed to the woman with his fists in his hands and disappeared.

Meng Hao sighed softly. Meng Hao did not feel the pain of Chen Fan very deeply back then. When Xu Qing left, Meng Hao finally understood the loss that Chen Fan had felt in his heart over the years.

As time passed and the roar reverberated, the winners and losers appeared everywhere in the arena. At the same time, in the sky outside, at some point, figures came one after another. All of these figures were blank, standing silently in the air, as if... Watching the ring battle on Daoshu.

Each of these figures exuded a trembling aura, and Ling Yunzi and the other three were extremely nervous.

When the battle to determine the top eight ended, among the many terrifying existences outside Daoshu, there was a figure, half a monk and half a python. After appearing in mid-air, she was cold He looked at Daoshu coldly, with bloodlust in his eyes.

There is another existence that shocks everyone who sees it. It is not a life, but a huge battle axe. Mountains and rivers are carved on the axe, and there is rust everywhere. It appears silently, in the void. It flashed and flickered, and as it came, many figures around it all avoided it.

The moment the battle ax appeared, the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the outside world was in an uproar, but few people knew what this battle ax represented, except...in the Starry Sky Palace.

The three elders of the Three Great Sects all stood up at this moment, with serious expressions, and there was a hint of expectation and excitement deep in their eyes.

The elders of other sects also stood up with solemn expressions. The reason why they agreed to hold this arena battle in the Immortal Ruins was precisely because of a plan that the Three Great Dao Sect told them.

Once this plan succeeds, all sects will ultimately benefit.

"Will she... appear..." The old man from Kunlun Road suddenly spoke, and the word "she" actually had a vibrato.

"Maybe, maybe not, but this is an opportunity." The old man from Taihang Sword Sect said slowly.

In the ring, in the battle of asking, the top eight people were chosen. As the eight people stood on the eight light cyan leaves, at this moment, the eight of them were attracting everyone's attention.

These eight people include Meng Hao, the nagging old man, Zhao Yifan, Fan Dong'er, and Li Ling'er. In addition to the five of them, one is a young man from the ancient immortal spirit. He fights with people and uses all kinds of weapons. Corpse in coffin.

The seventh person was the burly man from Kunlun Road. When this man took action, the mountains descended, and it was he who defeated Sun Hai.

The last person is the young man from Xianghuo Road who always looks dangerous. He has a third eye between his eyebrows. When he fights with others, he only really fights once. The other times, he just smiles and communicates. His opponent immediately fell to the ground with a fanatical and pious expression.

Of the eight people, six are geniuses from various sects and two are trialists, they are now being noticed by the outside world.

Countless eyes, full of expectations, are waiting for the top four among these eight people to be selected, and after the two supremes are determined, the final battle will begin!

"The rules for the top four battle are different from before." Ling Yunzi's voice echoed in the ears of the eight people.

"It is no longer a one-time battle that determines victory or defeat, but each of you needs to fight at least four battles!"

"The first thing to do is to choose the top four and the bottom four. The first winner will be the top four, and the loser will be the bottom four!"

"The top four must defeat everyone in the bottom four. The four who win the most will be the final four!"

"If there are the same number of people, the two will face off again."

"I'll give you three days to rest. In three days, the top four battle will begin!" Ling Yunzi's eyes flashed with wonder. This method of selection can prevent anyone from getting lucky, and can make the four selected people deserve to be the strongest. Four people!

Moreover, this method was decided by the three major sects, and no other sects objected.

As time passed, Meng Hao sat cross-legged and meditated. Although he was confident, the other seven people this time were all strong, especially Zhao Yifan and others. Meng Hao had briefly fought in the Southern Sky Star back then. Today's decision made Meng Hao a little confused. expect.

What is even more anticipated is that many people from the outside world in the Ninth Mountain and Sea have started betting in gambling games in their respective areas.

"Zhao Yifan will definitely be included in the top four battle!"

"And Fan Dong'er, it's very possible even if you think about it!"

"I wonder if Fang Mu can continue his myth and legend!"

Three days passed by in a flash, and at the moment when Ling Yunzi's voice echoed, announcing that the top four battle had begun, everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside was looking forward to it...

Suddenly, the sound of music came from a distance. The sound was erratic, echoing in the ears and reaching the mind, making everyone who heard it feel sad and seemed to affect their emotions.

This sad music is filled with longing, like missing the past and missing an old friend.

Even as the sound of the music reverberated, a figure slowly walked out of the void in the distance. It was a woman, wearing a snow-white dress, with indescribable beauty. Step by step, she came slowly and stood. Standing above the Dao tree, his expression was cold, as if he had no emotions that life should have.

The appearance of this woman made everyone stunned. She was completely different from the figures in the fairy ruins. The moment she appeared, the black wind trembled, and the Dapeng inside let out a shrill scream, and her body trembled. He backed away, as if he was terrified to the extreme.

It seems as if it died in the hands of this woman before it was alive!

And that bloody eye shrank suddenly at this moment. It was actually trembling and retreating quickly. As for those powerful figures, at this moment, they all knelt down and knelt down towards this woman...Kneel down!

The monk with the human body and the tail of a snake let out a shrill scream, with a horrified look on his face, and kept retreating with fear and fear. r1152

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