The Jiuqu Lingshen Pill melted in Hao Meng's mouth, and the vast medicinal power rushed straight to the meridians of Hao Meng's body, and its width was directly increased by more than fifty percent.

Heaven and earth vitality is the foundation of cultivation, whether it is the formation of pills or the transformation of infants, or the opening of the immeasurable sea, it is the result of the accumulation of heaven and earth vitality in the body to a certain extent, so the dantian and meridians that carry the vitality become extremely important.

Under normal circumstances, the width of a person's meridians is unchanged, which determines that many monks are destined to fail to reach a higher level from birth, and not all of them have a simulation system like Li Mu, which can broaden the meridians and improve their potential by adding talent points.

But there are no wonders in the world, the powerful alchemist extracts the essence from the rare herbs, and finally refines this Jiuqu Lingshen Dan, which can actually improve the toughness and width of the meridians in one hour, in layman's terms, the martial arts that you can't control can usually be controlled in this hour, you can be at ease in this hour, although it is only effective for monks below the Yu Dan realm, but it is still a miracle of heaven and earth.

Under the pill, Hao Meng's momentum condensed again, and obviously became thicker and more powerful, the improvement of potential made his control of his own vitality reach a new height, and the pair of glass fists in his hands also emitted bursts of white light again at this time, and tiger shadows flashed between his fists, and a strong battle intent was revealed from his whole body.

"Senior Brother Fang, please make all your moves, and we'll have a good fight. ”

At this time, Hao Meng was energetic and energetic, and he had already raised his state to the peak, and he had studied hard for many years, and he had not relaxed for a day, but he was always close to that step of transformation.

But today, under Fang Yan's knife, he felt that the qi and blood in his body were agitated, and the originally lifeless heaven and earth vitality in the dantian actually began to run wildly, and that glimmer of opportunity seemed to be right in front of him, although he didn't know what this glimmer of opportunity was, but all he could do now was fight, fight, fight!

Seeing that Hao Meng had no intention of giving up, Fang Yan didn't say anything more, and the blood energy in his body churned again, and began to skyrocket at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the original thin layer to more than an inch in an instant, and his eyes became more and more blood-red, and the blood qi came out with the killing intent, filling the entire ring.

Hao Meng is not afraid at all, lunges to exert force, directly bullying himself, the person who practices boxing, is the best at close combat, the opponent's strength is amazing, only by including him in his most comfortable field, can he use his strengths and avoid weaknesses.

Fang Yan was also very clear about Hao Meng's intentions, when the two were three steps away, he drew his sword, it was still the blood-colored knife light, but at this time it was even more red, and the eight-zhang long sword shadow was divided into three in the air, directly blocking Hao Meng's forward route.

I saw a flash of light in Hao Meng's eyes, the heaven and earth vitality in his body was frantically mobilized, and a white tiger phantom actually wrapped his whole body, different from Fang Yan's blood and qi armor, Hao Meng and this white tiger seemed to be integrated.

Taking two more steps forward, his arms suddenly pulled back, and two white flying wings suddenly appeared on both sides of the White Tiger Phantom, followed by Hao Meng's speed suddenly skyrocketing, and the lightning and flint broke through Fang Yan's net-like sword shadow, which was the fourth form of the Dragon and Tiger Fighting Holy Fist - like a tiger with wings.

"Brother Mu, these two students of yours are really powerful, especially the kid who uses his fists, he has a deep aura, his body speed is not weak, and his explosive power is also very strong, how can he be in the Xuan Rank class?"

Looking at the scorching battle on the field, Elder Qin in the stands couldn't help but ask Mu Bai, who was also attentive beside him, about Hao Meng's situation.

"Brother Qin doesn't know, this Hao Meng was also a genius in the Heavenly Rank Class, he has been practicing in our academy for more than five years, but he has not been able to break through the Jiedan, he voluntarily came to the Xuan Rank Class two years ago, but he did not give up on himself, but practiced harder, just ......"

Mu Bai has also been worried about this Hao family for many years, and he is obviously talented, but he has not been able to take the most important step on the road to seeking immortals, which is a pity.

"Oh, there is such a thing, the accumulation is profound, the heart is detached, once this son breaks through, he will sweep the same level, and few people can be his opponents. ”

The elder surnamed Qin looked at Hao Meng on the field thoughtfully, his opponent in this battle was very strong, and it was basically certain that it was the lost bloodline, if he could win the battle, it might be the time to break through.

Hao Meng, who was close to him, immediately launched a fierce attack, his fists blasted out hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, and the white fist shadows continued to fall on Fang Yan's body, but the next scene was beyond Hao Meng's expectations.

Seeing that the blood and qi energy covering Fang Yan's whole body was like a viscous quagmire, all the fist shadows were collected, Hao Meng only felt that hundreds of punches were like iron bulls entering the sea, there was no return, and the blood and qi armor was only slightly rippled under such a heavy punch before it recovered as before, and such an ability made Hao Meng also helpless.

Constantly punching but never able to break through the defense of the blood armor, during which he had to constantly dodge the blood-colored sword shadow that was blocked, and gradually Hao Meng fell into the disadvantage again, and finally had to passively start to defend, but Fang Yan's knife became more and more fierce, and attacked Hao Meng's vital point many times, although it was resolved by thrilling, but it made the Xuan-level class students present sweat.

Only Li Mu didn't worry too much, he gave Senior Hao three pieces of equipment, among which the madman wisteria armor and the glorious mercury ribbon all have active skills, and the senior has not used them so far, indicating that the situation is far from reaching his limit, he is waiting for an opportunity, a chance to kill with one blow.

He, Senior Hao, has never lost his cool since the beginning of the battle, step by step, every step has been in his planning, such combat power and temperament are enough to be called the first person in Qinglan Academy.

Constantly defending against the sword shadows that were slashing from all directions, Hao Meng was already exhausted in Fang Yan's eyes, and the defeat was decided, no one noticed that the original more than an inch of blood qi armor gradually began to thin, and the blood qi that covered it began to grow thicker and thicker, and the knife momentum became more and more violent.

"Poof"

Another knife broke through Hao Meng's defense and slashed directly at his chest, although the effect of the madman's wisteria armor was halved, but it still left a long knife wound, and blood gushed out again.

Just when everyone thought that Hao Meng was about to be defeated, a hand flashing with white light suddenly grabbed the blade that was tumbling with surging blood, Fang Yan was startled, and wanted to draw out the long knife, but found that he couldn't move, and then there was a dazzling white light, a fierce tiger appeared out of thin air, and then this white tiger phantom turned into a white dragon in an instant, let out a dragon groan, and attacked Fang Yan's head.

The fifth style of the Dragon and Tiger Fighting Holy Fist - Dragon Gallop Tiger Suddenly.

Fang Yan wanted to mobilize the blood qi energy defense, but it was too late, the thin blood qi armor directly shattered in front of the dragon, and the punch that Hao Meng had been accumulating for a long time completely hit Fang Yan's face.

"Hit the ......"

This was Fang Yan's last thought before he was knocked into the air.