Chapter 50: Breaking the Iron Fist

Name: Hao Ye

Level: Late stage of the Spirit Spring Realm.

Cultivation Value: 8

Martial Arts: Great Wilderness Palm (Great Divine Power), Yanyue Sword Technique (Prefecture-level Martial Arts), Qingfeng Sword Technique (Silver Stone Martial Arts)

Items: Red Face Token, Red Crocodile Flame Moon Knife, Dust Removal Talisman

Other: Heavenly pride

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Ye Hao was secretly happy in his heart, this task was really comfortable! However, at the moment, it seemed that no one was willing to come up.

After all, the top geniuses present were not fools, and they could obviously see that Ye Hao was not something that ordinary Lingquan Realm could defeat. Knowing this, no one came up again.

"No one came, just right, just give the master time to improve his cultivation!"

"Cultivation value, use!"

The familiar feeling of coolness swept through Ye Hao's body again, and in the visualization space, the spiritual spring was bubbling and the spiritual liquid was constantly converging, and the pool began to gradually evolve in the direction of the lake.

Just when Ye Hao had just used 3 units of cultivation value, a new opponent was ushered in on the competition platform again.

"Breaking the army's iron fist, Mengshan, and cultivating at the peak of the Lingquan Realm, please advise!"

A rough and muffled voice sounded, and I saw a strong man who was close to a foot tall and looked like a tiger's back and a wolf's waist, standing on the competition platform.

Ye Hao closed his eyes and didn't say a word!

"Cultivation value, use!"

The familiar coolness came back and soon dissipated.

Seeing that Ye Hao didn't react, Meng Shan was not annoyed, but just hugged his fists and said again.

"Breaking the army's iron fist, Mengshan, and cultivating at the peak of the Lingquan Realm, please advise!"

Ye Hao in front of him still didn't react, just stood in place, looking at Meng Shan, unable to say what he felt.

"Mangdao, what's going on, why don't you react at all when you stand on the stage?"

"I'm afraid I'm not seeing a real master on stage, I'm afraid!"

"Hahaha, the reckless knife is just like this, I should have heard of the prestige of the Iron Fist Mengshan of the broken army! I should be afraid, you see, from Mengshan to the stage, he didn't dare to say a word, just stood in place. I'm afraid I'm not scared silly!"

“......”

"Cultivation value, use!"

Ye Hao's face was indifferent, and he couldn't see any special look.

"Boom!"

In the visualization space, the spiritual liquid spring, which was originally the size of a pool, expanded again and became the size of a small lake.

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Name: Hao Ye

Grade: The pinnacle of the Spirit Spring Realm.

Cultivation Value: 3

Martial Arts: Great Wilderness Palm (Great Divine Power), Yanyue Sword Technique (Prefecture-level Martial Arts), Qingfeng Sword Technique (Silver Stone Martial Arts)

Items: Red Face Token, Red Crocodile Flame Moon Knife, Dust Removal Talisman

Other: Heavenly pride

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Looking at the few lines of text that appeared in front of him, Ye Hao's eyes were shining. He used his cultivation value to improve his cultivation, swept away his previous consumption, and his cultivation and energy reached a higher level.

And at this moment, Meng Shan said the same sentence for the third time.

"Breaking the army's iron fist, Mengshan, and cultivating at the peak of the Lingquan Realm, please advise!"

"Got it, the same thing, said it three times, grinding and chirping!

Ye Hao responded arrogantly, but his expression was as indifferent as ever. He has already entered the peak of the Lingquan Realm, and there is no gap between his cultivation and the so-called Iron Fist of the Broken Army in front of him, Mengshan.

"Hey......

Listening to Ye Hao's words, Meng Shan smiled innocently, but a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes!

"Hurry up! It's boring, what are the people who come up, and they don't even have the qualifications to let the master mention a trace of spirit!"

"Hey...... That's offended!"

Mengshan has no weapons, because his fists are the best weapons!

The fist flashed with blood-colored light, condensing the true yuan, and Mengshan's body was close to a zhang and rushed towards Ye Hao with great might.

Don't look at Meng Shan's body is so huge, but his speed is not slow at all.

The black mangs flickered, drumming up a huge momentum, and they bombarded towards Ye Hao's head.

Break the army with an iron fist!

It is thousands of troops, I will punch them, and I will also be a thousand troops!

Even a thousand armies can be broken, not to mention Ye Hao's fragile head.

"Hey......

The smile on Meng Shan's face was gone, replaced by cruelty. Even if the army is broken, there must be countless blood on your hands!

Ye Hao's body moved, the glass dragon sword was in his hand, and he used the Qingfeng sword technique to meet the attack.

Snort!

Several sword shadows flashed and collided with the black mang.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

Meng Shan's huge body retreated a few steps back.

The sound is rolling, and the air is drumming with great might! On the competition platform, the wind is surging!

"Come again!"

Meng Shan roared angrily, and his figure rushed towards Ye Hao again.

The iron fist black mang came with a majestic bombardment.

"Breeze Sword Technique!"

Snort!

Ye Hao conjured up six sword shadows in one breath and struck towards Mengshan's black mang's iron fist.

The black rays collided with the sword shadows and dissolved into each other.

"Break it for me!"

Meng Shan's body was slammed down and swept a punch.

"Break the Iron Fist!"

Ye Hao's eyes flickered, and his body was full of wind swordsmanship. The shadow of the sword moves, turning into a sword umbrella.

Sonorous!

The sword umbrella collided with the black mang, and sparks flashed.

"Break, break, break!"

Meng Shan's eyes were blood-red, and he shouted three times in a row. With every shout, the black mangs rose by a few points.

The black mang's momentum is great, and the sword umbrella is gradually unable to support it!

"This Mengshan, the power is really great, and the destructive power is also extremely strong! Master, I am also a cultivator at the peak of the Lingquan Realm, and it is a little difficult to support it with all my strength to urge the Qingfeng Sword Technique!"

Ye Hao said secretly in his heart.

"Cultivation value, use!"

The feeling of coolness hits again, and the feeling of refreshment sweeps through the whole body!

The cultivation value can still be used during the fight!

The cultivation value of 1 unit instantly turned into cultivation, although the realm display was still at the peak of the Spirit Spring Realm, but in Ye Hao's visualization space, the small lake was expanded by a small circle.

The sword umbrella, which was about to fall apart, began to slowly re-solidify.

"Huh!?"

Seeing that the sword umbrella cast by Ye Hao had the potential to recondense, Meng Shan was ruthless in his heart, and he used the move to press the bottom of the box!

"Iron Fist Breaks a Thousand Armies!"

The already huge black light suddenly widened, and the sword umbrella that the sword shadow turned into gradually began to fall apart. Originally, the situation that Ye Hao slowly pulled back fell into a disadvantage again.

"Cultivation value, use!"

The sword umbrella is solidified again!

"Cultivation value, use!"

The sword shadow moved, and the black light slowly dissolved.

"What!

Mengshan was horrified!

This, how is that possible!

The shadow of the sword condensed, turned into a sword umbrella, and dissolved the black light. The black light gradually shrank until it could no longer withstand the power of the sword shadow, and then ......

Mengshan's body flew out.

Break the army with an iron fist Mengshan, defeated!

"Break the army's iron fist!?Children are just playing at home! Vulnerable!"

Ye Hao held the glass dragon sword, standing in the middle of the martial arts competition, and his voice spread throughout the audience.

When Meng Shan heard Ye Hao's words, he was furious, and spit out a mouthful of blood.