Chapter 135: The Power of Familiarity

Meng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "You are crazy!"

"Alas......"

Xiu Ling shook his head slightly, and walked out directly under the gaze of the many disciples of the Qiandian, and then in the stunned gaze, he lightly hugged his fists at Meng Hao.

"Senior brother, please advise!"

The matter of Liwei is not only what Meng Hao thinks, as a newcomer, Spiritual Cultivation is also very aware of the importance of this, and right now, it seems to be a good opportunity.

When the words of spiritual cultivation sounded on the platform, it undoubtedly caused a light uproar in an instant, and many Qiandian disciples had stunned on their faces, and the simplicity of spiritual cultivation was beyond the expectations of all of them.

"He's a pretty bold guy......"

Some of the disciples of the family also looked at this scene in surprise, and then a touch of appreciation flashed in their eyes, today's matter, Meng Hao made it clear that he couldn't swallow a breath, and the only way to solve this matter was not complicated, a fight was, however, what they didn't know was that the cultivation of the spirit was to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys.

Strength is a universal pass anywhere, and in Qiandian, it is no exception.

Meng Hao actually understood very well, even if he taught the spirit cultivation today, I am afraid it would be difficult to change the fact that the latter had been baptized by the Qi of Annihilation, after all, the spirit cultivation was indeed due to the Returning Heart Sect, and this reward, the two hall masters of the Qiandian Hall would definitely not change it because of his opposition. But he insisted on making a move, firstly, he couldn't swallow this breath, and secondly, he wanted to take advantage of this to suppress the sharpness of this new junior brother, and he had to let the latter know a little, even if he was the champion of the academy faction conference, but some of the arrogance brought by this title had to be honestly restrained in the Qiandian.

However, to Meng Hao's great surprise, the cultivator actually directly turned against the guest, and before he could fully explain his words, he had already directly issued a challenge.

In this way, no matter whether he wins or loses in the next end, at least this courage has impressed many people, and it is impossible to talk about the humiliation, after all, no matter what, the cultivation of the spirit is just a newcomer who has just joined the Qiandian and lost to the veteran disciple Meng Hao, and it is not a shameful thing.

However, what he didn't know was that spiritual cultivation was not for the sake of losing face, he just wanted to teach a lesson to the "senior brother".

In the far away of Lingtan Terrace in a sky, two figures floated in the air, their eyes were all looking in the direction of Lingtan Terrace, one of them was the deputy hall master of the Qiandian Temple, and beside him was an old man in a linen robe, the old man's hair and beard were all white, looking quite old, but the occasional gleam in his eyes showed that he was not an idle person.

And this old man in a hemp robe is Fan Ye, the current master of the Qiandian Palace.

"Hey, this kid really always does things differently..."Qianling looked at the Lingtan Platform in the distance with a smile and said with a smile.

"It seems that you attach great importance to that spiritual cultivator......" The old man in the linen robe smiled slightly and said softly.

"His talent and potential are all the best choices, a good seedling, if he is cultivated well, he should be able to become the most outstanding person in the younger generation of my Qiandian. ”

Qianling stroked his beard, then paused, and said, "Even if you want to compare with those little demons in the Silent Hall and the Heart Palace, you may not fall behind." ”

"There aren't many young people who can make you say that......"

Fan Ye, the hall master of the Qiandian Palace, smiled, he looked into the distance, nodded after a while, and said: "This little guy has a lot of secrets, of course, this has nothing to do with us, now he is already a disciple of our Guixin Sect, as long as he does not do anything harmful to the sect, he will always be a disciple of the Guixin Sect." ”

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning between these two little guys?" Fan Ye looked at Qianling and asked with a smile.

"Meng Hao will suffer. ”

Qianling said with a smile, thinking that when he was selected in that hall, this spiritual cultivation had broken through a defense of Situ Ximeng, and it would be a big mistake to judge the combat effectiveness of spiritual cultivation from the surface.

"Oh?"

Fan Ye raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the platform with interest, and said softly: "Then I want to see how good this little guy that you value so much can be."

"Courage. ”

Meng Hao stared at the thin young man who stood up in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint surge of anger in his eyes, thinking that this was also the first time he was treated so arrogantly by a new disciple, and he was not polite immediately, and stepped out, and the violent spiritual power swept away like a storm, and that kind of fluctuation was not worse than that Situ Ximeng.

"Thinking that you are a junior brother, I will not bully you, I will press my strength to the realm of the Spirit Silence Realm, ten rounds, if you are still undefeated, the baptism of the breath of silence, I Meng Hao will no longer say a word of nonsense, do you dare to take it?"

Meng Hao's low shout, wrapped in majestic spiritual power, rumbled like thunder on this platform.

"Senior brother, even if he makes a move, if he doesn't suppress it, I'm afraid he doesn't need it!"

The spiritual cultivation body shook slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Meng Hao return like this, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was also surging, and it turned out to be not much worse than this Meng Hao's spiritual power, and it directly resolved all the oppression from Meng Hao.

Seeing this, it made Meng Hao's eyes condense, this spiritual cultivation is only a heavy spiritual realm, and the essence of this spiritual power is almost the same as that of his own creation realm, this is completely unreasonable, this guy, there is something.

"It's a good thing to have courage, but you also have to know how to go too far! Since you are so arrogant, let me try, what are you capable of as the champion of the academy faction conference?!"

But Meng Hao still snorted coldly, and the anger in his eyes was even worse, if he couldn't even solve it with a new disciple who had just started today, then his face would inevitably be too nowhere to put it!

"Boom!"

Meng Hao shook his hand, and a brilliant silver light erupted from his body, directly turning into a silver-white big knife in his hand, and on top of the big knife, there were amazing fluctuations that spread out.

"Whew!"

Meng Hao stepped out, the silver-white big knife in his hand shook suddenly, and more than a dozen majestic blades instantly kneaded out, and the air was torn apart at this moment, and the sharp sound of breaking wind sounded piercingly.

In the face of Meng Hao's attack, Xiu Ling's eyes did not move, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the invisible field was instantly formed around his body.

Bang Bang!

The sword slashed heavily on the field, but it only brought some sparks, and did not achieve too obvious results at all.

Easily resisting Meng Hao's temptation attack, Xiu Ling had no intention of continuing to be boring and tempting, he obviously didn't like too soft temptations, so his body immediately swept out, and with a grip in his palm, a spirit knife appeared from his palm.

"Boom!"

As soon as the spirit knife appeared, the majestic spiritual power and the power of the edge were frantically condensed, and in an instant, the thirty sword slashes like last time were swift and fell with the swing of the spirit knife of the spirit cultivator.

"What is this?"

That Meng Hao was also startled by this sudden knife slash, and immediately a solemn look flashed in his eyes, his body retreated quickly, and his hands were sealed like lightning.

"Sky Breaker!"

The seal knot changed, and Meng Hao suddenly punched out, and suddenly the monstrous spiritual power condensed on his fist, and finally carried an extremely violent aura, slamming into those speeding swords.

Bell bell ......!

The crisp sound resounded, and the knife slash was directly shattered by Meng Hao's punch, and a terrifying ripple of power spread out, and even the air became distorted, that scene made many people in Dehaotian Academy slightly discolored, and the personal disciple of this Qiandian was really worthy of his name, and the strength of the person in front of him was really quite terrifying.

But the slash was still not broken, and even the most terrifying ten slashes behind it were still not affected in any way, and the terrifying power formed a huge concave arc in front of it, and the ground of the platform below was cracked one after another at this moment.

"Bang bang bang!"

Those Heaven-Breaking Fist Shadows filled with a fierce fist wind exploded when they came into contact with the slash, but they couldn't stop the attack of the slash at all.

And at this moment, Meng Hao obviously understood, and immediately his face became extremely dignified, and the contempt in his heart was also fully retracted, and immediately, he took a deep breath, and slowly raised the silver big knife in his hand with both hands, but his face quietly swelled with a trace of paleness.

Buzzing!

And when the paleness on his face appeared, the silver big knife in his hand trembled violently, and the silver light began to converge strangely, and on the silver light, a trace of subtle black lines appeared, looking from a distance, it was like a crack, an inexplicable aura that even made the cultivator feel some familiar, spreading.

"This Light ......"

When those Qiandian disciples on the platform saw this scene, their faces changed, obviously recognizing the spiritual skills that Meng Hao had performed.

And when there was an uproar on the platform, Meng Hao suddenly raised his head, and then the big knife in his hand suddenly slashed down, and a cold sound came out of his mouth.

"Don't cut the dry land again!"

The silver broadsword slashed down abruptly, and in an instant, the air around Meng Hao disappeared at an astonishing speed, and a fluctuation similar to the use of the demon god source power by the spirit cultivator spread out, but the fluctuation was much weaker than the demon god source power of the spirit cultivator himself.

Meng Hao's knife seemed to be gentle, but the terrifying power contained in it could only be clearly sensed by the spiritual cultivator who was locked by the sword.

"It's kind of interesting......"

Xiu Ling looked at the space built by the familiar aura around Meng Hao, his eyes were also quite solemn, and at the same time, there was a strong sense of interest, but he did not retreat.

"Slash!"

Meng Hao's eyes were cold as he looked at the sword slash of the spiritual cultivation that was rapidly expanding in the pupils of his eyes, and a low cry suddenly came out, and suddenly above the silver big knife, a sword full of shattering qi shot out!

The sword was extremely strong, about dozens of zhang huge, like a meteor, as fast as lightning swept across the sky, and then with an astonishing momentum, it slashed heavily at the sword slash of the cultivator who came from the yin side.

Clang!

A crisp and piercing loud sound suddenly resounded above the sky, and then, an extremely violent energy impact suddenly erupted from the sky.

The energy blast swept away, and the figures of those close to them hurriedly retreated, and light flashed on the platform, resisting the corrosive energy wind.

And when resisting, everyone's eyes were locked in the air without blinking, and it was a rather powerful spiritual skill in the Qiandian Temple, and now it was displayed with Meng Hao's strength that had suppressed to the peak of the Spirit Silence Realm, and the power was not weak, and this Meng Hao's use of spiritual power was still the power of the Creation Realm, which was said to have suppressed the Spirit Silence Realm, but in fact, it was not much different from the Creation Realm.

Snort!

And in the focus of everyone's eyes, the sword slashed heavily on the sword slash of the cultivator, and that unique aura actually made the sword slash appear cracks. Meng Hao also felt the knife slash that had become fragile, and immediately a sneer broke out at the corner of his mouth, and the silver big knife in his hand slashed down angrily again.

"Slash!"

Click!

It was another furious sword attack, and this time, those sword slashes of the spirit cultivator finally shattered and dissipated in a bang......

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The division of spiritual power level and spirit weapon and spirit beast level:

Spiritual power level: Spirit Base Realm, Spirit Manifestation Realm, Spirit Master Realm, Spirit Spirit Realm, Spirit Silence Realm, Creation Realm, Tribulation Realm, Spirit Immortal Realm, Spirit Master Realm, Spirit Emperor Realm

Spiritual weapon level: secondary spirit weapon, lower grade spirit weapon, middle grade spirit weapon, upper grade spirit weapon, earth spirit weapon, heavenly spirit weapon, king spirit weapon, fairy spirit weapon, super spirit weapon, emperor spirit weapon

Spirit Beast Level: Secondary Spirit Beast, Lower Grade Spirit Beast, Middle Grade Spirit Beast, Upper Grade Spirit Beast, Earth Spirit Beast, Heavenly Spirit Beast, King Spirit Beast, Fairy Spirit Beast, Super Spirit Beast, Emperor Spirit Beast