Yuan Wu's body diffused with a strong aura fluctuation, and the three Nine Transformation Creation Realm kings beside him were also urging their own strength, ready to snatch the lower grade holy weapon spear at any time.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, although the aura fluctuation on Yuan Wu's body was the breath of a god king powerhouse in the early stage of the Tongshen Realm, it was very unstable, the reason for this was that he had just broken through the Tongshen Realm, or he had taken the Heavenly Material Earth Treasure to forcibly improve his strength to the Tongshen Realm.

Therefore, Yuan Wu's strength is one point weaker than the Nine Nether Snakes, and Meng Hao can solve it without using the Destruction Three Slashes, so naturally he didn't put Yuan Wu in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to do it.

"Young master, let me make a move", Wang Xiong said respectfully to Meng Hao, he also has the initial strength of the Tongshen Realm, Meng Hao's combat power He knows that it is a bit too wasteful for the young master to take action in person to deal with a small person like Yuan Wu.

"Then you can make a move", a faint smile appeared on the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, and he nodded and agreed to Wang Xiong's request, Wang Xionggui is an elder of the Divine Valley, and he has cultivated the Saint-level Lower Grade Spiritual Skill Chixiao Divine Skill, and the natal divine power he has comprehended is the Sun Devouring Infinite Extreme.

The natal supernatural power is also divided into levels, and the natal supernatural power that Wang Xiong comprehended is at the lower level, but although it is only at the lower level, it is a general existence of the best in the lower level.

Therefore, Wang Xiong's strength is much, much stronger than Yuan Wu, and even stronger than the Nine Nether Snake that died in Meng Hao's hands, and Meng Hao doesn't know how far it has reached.

"Yuan Wu is right, you are not worthy of being the opponent of my young master at all, let me meet you", Wang Xiong laughed, his body flashed out, and landed not far in front of Yuan Wu.

At this time, a look of astonishment flashed on Yuan Wu's face, because he had probed the strength of Meng Hao and the others before, and only found that Meng Hao was the king of the Creation Realm in the early stage of the Seven Revolutions, and the others didn't know the strength at all, but according to him, it wouldn't be too strong.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, a god king powerhouse in the early stage of the Tongshen Realm popped up, and it was a little difficult to deal with it with himself at the same level.

"Don't think about group battles, if they dare to make a move, I guarantee that they won't see the sun tomorrow morning, and you want this low-grade holy weapon, the only way to defeat my subordinates, as long as you win, I will give you this low-grade weighing weapon", a faint smile appeared on the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, and he saw through the plan to deal with it.

"Boss, what should we do", the Nine Transformations Early Creation Realm King beside Yuan Wu asked softly, originally they were planning to attack it in groups, but they were seen by Meng Hao, so this method didn't work.

A look of hesitation flashed on Yuan Wu's face, and he immediately said softly: "What you say counts?" He was afraid that after he defeated Wang Xiong, Meng Hao would regret it, and then it would be a little more than worth the loss.

Meng Hao smiled indifferently and said: "Naturally, it counts, but the premise is that you can win him", the voice fell, and Wang Xiong's figure flew out, sweeping towards Yuan Wu, and his body expanded with extremely terrifying power fluctuations.

"Okay, then I'll see if you have the ability to defeat me", Yuan Wu also snorted coldly, and a black spiritual power spread on his body, converging in front of him.

Boom !!

Yuan Wu also punched out, the two collided and burst into a roar, Yuan Wu retreated dozens of steps before stopping, on the other hand, Wang Xiong was motionless, who was strong and who was weak.

An ugly look flashed on Yuan Wu's face, and then he snorted coldly: "It's too early to be happy, I'll let you see my strength next."

"Dark Blood Shocking Palm" !!

Immediately after Yuan Wu took a step, the terrifying black spiritual power gathered in his hand, and he directly raised his right hand and slapped it angrily at Wang Xiong.

The terrifying aura rippled out, and a black bloody palm print appeared, revealing an extremely cold aura fluctuation, which was obviously a powerful arcane martial arts.

An indifferent look appeared on Wang Xiong's face, and then his hands were put together to form a seal, and the terrifying Chixiao spiritual power rippled behind him, occupying half of the sky.

"Thunder Palm" !!

A faint voice came out of Wang Xiong's mouth, and he saw that the blue-red red spiritual power behind Wang Xiong quickly converged, turning into a blue-red palm print that flashed with thunder, spreading extremely violent aura fluctuations.

"Fall", Wang Xiong snorted lightly, only to see the blue-red palm print flashing with thunder rushing by, blasting towards the black bloody palm print.

Boom !!

The two collided and erupted into an amazing roar, and the next moment, the blue-red palm print shone brightly, directly shattering the black blood palm print, and landed on his body in Yuan Wu's panicked look.

Poof!!

Yuan Wu's body flew out directly upside down, crashing into dozens of towering trees before stopping, falling to the ground and spitting blood, his expression was sluggish, and at the same time there was a thick and incredible look in his eyes.

Until now, he didn't know why he was defeated, and he didn't know that Wang Xiong's arcane martial arts were so powerful that he felt suffocated.

"Young master, how to deal with this person", Wang Xiong asked respectfully at Meng Hao, although he defeated Yuan Wu, the disposal power was still in Meng Hao's hands.

Meng Hao didn't answer his words, but looked at Wang Xiong and chuckled: "Yes, yes, your Chixiao Mysteries have also mastered the Fifty Percent Realm, and if you work hard to improve to the Seventy Percent Realm and summon the Chixiao Throne, your combat power will be doubled at that time."

"My subordinates understand that I will work hard to cultivate, comprehend the Mysteries of Chixiao to the Seventy Percent Realm as soon as possible, summon the Chixiao Throne, and definitely live up to the cultivation of the Young Master", Wang Xiong said respectfully, indeed, as Meng Hao said, his Chixiao Mysteries are only fifty percent realm, and some are too low.

However, after all, he is not a demon-level genius like Meng Hao, and the speed of comprehending the mystery is also a little slower, which is made up for by the law.

Meng Hao walked forward, came to Yuan Wu's side, and said with a chuckle: "How about it, do you want this inferior holy weapon spear this time?"

At this time, the dark black spear had been suppressed by Meng Hao, and in Meng Hao's hands, it was obedient, docile as a little sheep.

Yuan Wu's three brothers also came to his side, but at this time, the three of them also had worried expressions on their faces, looking at Meng Hao's eyes full of fear, afraid that Meng Hao would let Wang Xiong kill them.

"The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please forgive me for the offense, we don't expect to get the inferior holy weapon, I just hope that Your Excellency has a lot of people and can spare our lives", Yuan Wu took a deep breath, and then looked at Meng Hao and said in a deep voice.

Meng Hao was more satisfied with Yuan Wu's attitude, so he chuckled and said: "For the sake of you just wanting to get this low-grade holy weapon, I will spare your life."

After a pause, he continued: "Remember that my name is Meng Hao, don't provoke me again in the future, if it falls into my hands again, I won't let you leave easily."

"What, you are Meng Hao, the King of Xuan", a look of surprise appeared on Yuan Wu's face, he was also a martial artist in the Eastern Xuan Continent, and he also had some understanding of Meng Hao's reputation, but he didn't expect him to provoke Meng Hao, and he regretted it for a while.

Immediately hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Lord Xuanwang for your magnanimity, the little one will definitely not come to disturb the adults again, say goodbye."

Then he pulled the three brothers and left here as if they were running away, and when they heard Meng Hao's name, they naturally wouldn't come to trouble Meng Hao again, because they didn't have time to hide, how could they be stupid enough to come to Meng Hao's trouble again.

Meng Hao chuckled and shook his head, and then his gaze fell on the dark black spear in his hand, this was a low-grade holy weapon, and it was not weak, but he couldn't use it.

"Zhou Yue, I remember that you used a gun, so I'll give you this low-grade holy weapon", Meng Hao directly threw the dark black spear to Zhou Yue.

A look of surprise appeared on Zhou Yue's face, even Zifeng and Wang Xiong were stunned, but they didn't expect Meng Hao to directly give Zhou Yue the inferior holy weapon.