Hao Meng's momentum is rising, although his arms are still trembling, but the whole person's spirit has reached the peak.

The shouts from the audience continued, and Fang Yan's blood-colored sword shadow was still flying in the sky, but Hao Meng's heart was as calm as stopping water at this time, and all the noise and interference from the outside world was empty.

A crystal clear elixir appeared in his hand, and it was the only Tianyuan Immortal Pill.

I don't know how many kinds of pills in the world, different from the level division of martial arts and martial arts heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the pills are only divided into mortal pills and immortal pills, which can be carefully divided into nine orders, and the general knot pill realm and the infant realm beginner monks only need to use mortal products, although the immortal pill is good, but the heaven and earth energy it contains is too huge, and the strength is not enough to take it forcibly, there are all kinds of harm and no benefit.

And the Tianyuan Immortal Pill in Hao Meng's hand at this time was a genuine mortal ninth-order elixir, which could be said to be the strongest grade elixir that a cultivator below the Infant Transformation Realm could use.

Tianyuan Immortal Pill, legend has it that it was created by a generation of alchemy master Ouyang Ling in the infant realm, this Ouyang Ling was born as a civilian, his talent was not obvious, and he could not practice at the age of ten, until he was fifteen years old and began to practice the art of alchemy by chance.

This Ouyang master has been running for the common people all his life, and unlike many other alchemy masters, many precious pills created in his life have been released free of charge, which can be said to have greatly promoted the development of the alchemy line in this immortal world.

Three hundred years ago, on the Juqing Peak more than five hundred miles west of the White Dragon Empire, Ouyang Ling stepped on the colorful glow to meet his soaring thunder under the worship of countless people, and after nine hundred and eighty-one lightning bolts, he disappeared with the colorful medicinal light, no one knew whether he successfully stepped into the Flying Ascension Realm, but the legend of his medicine immortal was forever engraved in the brilliant history of this immortal world.

The pill in Hao Meng's hand requires more than sixty kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures to be successfully refined after thirty days, and it is very valuable, but at the same time, it also has incredible power, which can instantly attract all the heaven and earth vitality in the dantian for the use of the pill taker, and achieve a blow that breaks the cauldron.

The dantian is where the immortal cultivators store the vitality of heaven and earth, knotting the dan, turning into a baby, and expanding the immeasurable sea, every step needs to condense the vitality in the dantian, if it is not a last resort, no cultivator will take a huge risk to mobilize all the power in the dantian, this is the real exhaustion, the last fight.

And Hao Meng believes that this is the time to gamble everything he has.

Without hesitation, he took this Tianyuan Immortal Pill, and a majestic medicinal power flowed through the already widened meridians throughout the body, flowing from Shangqu to the Qi Sea, and finally reaching the dantian.

Five years of day and night cultivation had allowed Hao Meng's dantian to accumulate an astonishing amount of heaven and earth vitality, but these vitality did not turn into a cyclone and eventually form a golden pill like most monks, but just lay in Hao Meng's dantian like a pool of stagnant water, revealing a heavy twilight qi.

At this time, the surging medicinal power of the Tianyuan Immortal Pill smashed into the stagnant water of this pool of Yuan Qi like a boulder, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the majestic Yuan Qi in Hao Meng's dantian continued to surge, flowing into the meridians around the body, and constantly circulating along the acupuncture points everywhere, repeatedly.

The white light between the two fists became more and more dazzling with the drastic changes in the dantian, and the phantom of the white tiger behind him also began to change, and a blue dragon suddenly appeared, which was obviously a vision of heaven and earth that would only appear when the Dragon and Tiger Fighting Holy Fist was practiced to the sixth form, and it actually appeared on Hao Meng, who had not yet formed a pill, making all the family elders in the stands shout incredible.

"Sixth Style, Canglong has no regrets, since the ancestor of the Hao family created this Dragon and Tiger Fighting Holy Fist, no one has ever used this trick before the Yudan Realm. ”

Hao Meng knows better than anyone the difficulty of the sixth form in the Dragon and Tiger Fighting Holy Fist, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that needs to be mobilized by this move is by no means imaginable by a monk who has not yet attained the Dan, but knowing that he can't do it, he also has to take a risk, just because he can't retreat, behind him are more than a hundred students of the Xuan Rank Class, all their expectations are on their own, even if they fight for this life, he Hao Meng will go against the sky today.

The blood-colored Fang Yan on the opposite side seemed to have lost his autonomous consciousness at this time, completely driven by the viscous blood armor, there was only endless killing intent left in his eyes, and his strong fighting instinct made him swing one knife after another, the power of the crazy moves was amazing, leaving terrifying knife marks on the ring, any one knife was enough to kill Hao Meng now.

I saw that he was constantly flashing in the ring with strange steps, and a beast-like roar came out of his mouth, and Fang Yan, who was completely driven by the killing instinct, was already out of common sense at this time, making Hao Meng unguarded.

Another bloody blade slashed through his ear, Hao Meng rolled around a lazy donkey to avoid Fang Yan's attack, but Fang Yan, who slashed through the air, suddenly held the knife in his backhand like a ghost, turned the knife in the air, and swept towards Hao Meng's throat.

The breath of death shrouded him, this knife was unavoidable, and with a loud shout, the madman's wisteria armor on Hao Meng's body emitted a dazzling purple light, and the active skill, the madman's doomsday, was instantly activated, resisting this mortal sword.

Fang Yan, who had already been reduced to a puppet of blood and killing intent, did not lose his proportions because of the dissolution of such a killing move, he jumped up, the long knife flew out from his right hand, his left hand grabbed the handle in the air, and slashed at Hao Meng's right arm.

The armor's active skill had already cooled, and Hao Meng could only wave his arm to block it, and a sharp pain came, and a terrible wound penetrated the entire right arm.

took out the only remaining healing pill and swallowed it in one gulp, but a scene that surprised Hao Meng even more appeared, the blood and qi spread on the wound like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the power of the pill could not make it stop bleeding and heal quickly, and Fang Yan's knife slashed again, Hao Meng was really forced into a desperate situation.

The Heaven and Earth Vitality in the dantian was churning, and a large amount of Yuan Qi was forced into the meridians, in stark contrast to the vitality in his body, Hao Meng's body was scarred, and he was panting and was about to reach the limit of his physical strength, and that Fang Yan had completely broken through the boundaries of human beings since he took the Blood Demon Pill, and this way of fighting for life was completely beyond Hao Meng's imagination.

The battle became more and more anxious, everyone in the audience also held their breath, Hao Xiaomeng, who had been hiding beside Li Mu, finally couldn't help crying, watching her brother continue to fight in the ring, how could her heart not hurt, her brother has always been so gentle, and he resisted all the hardships on himself.

Dodging the fatal knife again, Hao Meng finally felt that the huge vitality in the dantian had all been squeezed into the meridians around his body, at this time, his whole body was shining with white light, and the blue dragon phantom behind him was extremely condensed, and he punched away Fang Yan's long knife, Hao Meng took a deep breath, stepped out with his right foot, and stood in front of Fang Yan like a giant.

The mysterious ribbon around his waist flashed at this time, and the active skill - the rejuvenation of all things was activated!

I saw that the green light enveloped Hao Meng's whole body, and the blood energy attached to the wounds dissipated instantly under the green light, and all the wounds were also stopping bleeding and recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and both the body and spirit reached the best state at this time.

"It's such a rich breath of life, what kind of magic weapon is this, it has such power, this kid's weapon magic weapon is endless, it seems that his family attaches great importance to him. ”

The elder surnamed Qin in the stands was also impressed by Hao Meng's various methods, the inexhaustible elixir and powerful weapons and magic weapons, these are all components of the monk's strength, and it is understandable.

Tied to the simplest horse steps, in the face of the aggressive blood-colored Fang Yan, Hao Meng stood in the center of the ring like a god of war, one husband is the pass, ten thousand people are not open, this is the portrayal of his tireless work in the past five years, mediocre, but flawless.

The meridians of the whole body have expanded to the limit at this time, and a large amount of heaven and earth vitality has gathered on the two fists, and the three of strength, qi, and people have sought a perfect balance at this moment, and the two fists burst out, and the dragon behind them roared and pounced on Fang Yan in the sea of blood, and the fist momentum was unstoppable, without regrets.

The sixth form of the Dragon and Tiger Fighting Holy Fist - Canglong has no regrets, and it was perfectly performed by Hao Meng, who has not yet attained the Dan.

Where is this still the power in front of the Dan Realm, even if this punch is faced by a monk who has already entered the Dan Realm, it will definitely not be able to stop it, let alone Fang Yan.

Seeing that the sea of blood in the sky was constantly shattering in front of Canglong, even the blood-colored armor couldn't stop the slightest punch, Fang Yan flew out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground, and the long knife was also stuck straight beside him.

Fang Yan, defeated!

The audience was silent, everyone was shocked by this scene, I don't know who made the first cheer, followed by the boiling of the audience, Hao Meng in the ring was bathed in the brilliance of the sunset, standing on the field like a fairy, accepting everyone's admiration.

Just as Hao Meng stabilized his breath and was about to end the game, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had been squeezed into the meridians suddenly began to riot, pouring into the dantian in reverse, and this time they were no longer calm, but turned into a golden wind scroll, constantly spinning.

A golden round pill slowly emerged, Hao Meng was shocked, this sudden change made him a little at a loss, a white-clothed figure jumped down from the stands and came to Hao Meng's side, it was Mu Bai.

"Calm the breath, incorporate all the heaven and earth vitality into the dantian, and keep the cyclone running smoothly, you are going to get a dan. ”

A sentence hit Hao Meng's ears like thunder, the scene he had been thinking about for five years came true at this time, his persistence and efforts finally turned into joy at this time, this step was over, and he finally really stepped into the road of cultivating immortals.

Stabilize his mind, escorted by Mu Bai, came to a quiet room outside the field, sat cross-legged, Hao Meng continued to guide all the heaven and earth vitality into the dantian, the knot is a long process, as short as a day or as long as several months, but when he succeeds, it is reborn.