Chapter 40: Battle Ye Hao
Nine dragons roar!
Let the sky above the temple seem to tremble,
In the square, invisible sound waves formed ripples that spread in all directions.
Everyone present was deafened, looking at Meng Xie's gaze with horror and shock.
So powerful!
This is the inheritance of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
I can't imagine it!
In the sky, the green dragon was covered in blue light, and the eight golden dragons rushed towards it without hesitation, and immediately submerged into its body.
In an instant, Qinglong's body more than doubled, and his big lantern-sized eyes stared at Duan Yingzhe and Zhuo Yuyu tightly, with a touch of contempt and disdain.
Swinging his tail slightly, the green dragon "swished" and suddenly burrowed into Meng Xie's body.
Half-step martial arts, martial arts, first-grade martial arts, second-grade martial arts!
Meng Xie's aura skyrocketed, and his cultivation was much stronger than Duan Yingzhe and Zhuo Yuyu on the other side!
I saw that a phantom of a green dragon slowly emerged behind Meng Xie.
What kind of exercise is this? It can actually improve so much cultivation!
The people around were shocked, and Ye Hao, who had only seen it, was not surprised at all.
Every sect has exercises to improve cultivation, but there are so many that can be improved out of thin air, and these disciples in front of them have never heard of it, let alone seen it.
Ye Hao's eyes were solemn, he stood aside, and did not make a move.
Since he came out, Ye Hao found that he couldn't remember the Nine Dragons trick he had just learned in the space, as if he had never forgotten it completely.
At this moment, Ye Hao looked at Meng Xie's appearance, and was even more sure in his heart, the inheritance is not trivial, and he must find a way to get it.
When the green dragon entered his body, Meng Xie found that his body was full of strength, and the vitality in his body was unprecedentedly sufficient.
After glancing twice, Duan Yingzhe and Zhuo Yuyu, who had already rushed forward, showed an evil smile on his face.
"Bipolar anode!"
His left hand suddenly stretched out, Meng Xie did not dodge or dodge, and grabbed towards the rushing blood wave.
The white, almost transparent left hand easily cut through the waves of blood and accurately grasped the large knife like a door panel.
Meng Xie made a fierce effort with his left hand, and the door panel was like a big knife, and it was taken out of Zhuo Yuyu's hand.
At the same time, his right hand clenched into a fist and hit Zhuo Yuyu's lower abdomen hard.
Zhuo Yuyu bent down and lowered his head, his stomach seemed to have been slammed with a heavy hammer, and he suddenly vomited bile, and his face turned pale instantly.
Another punch, Meng Xie's left fist hit Zhuo Yuyu in the face, only to see a mouthful of blood immediately spurt out, mixed with a few points of white light.
And Zhuo Yuyu's body immediately flew out, landed on the square more than ten zhang away, and fainted.
"Brother Zhuo!"
Duan Yingzhe shouted, controlled the black mang on the chessboard, and went straight to Meng Xie.
I saw Meng Xie disappear in an instant.
A gust of wind struck, and Duan Yingzhe found that Meng Xie had suddenly appeared in front of him.
Meng Xie raised his palm high, and immediately a rolling thunder sound sounded, heading towards Duan Yingzhe's face.
Duan Yingzhe's body suddenly surged out of a white light, which was one of the self-defense treasures given by his father.
Just as this white light lit up, the moment Meng Xie's palm touched, it immediately collapsed and fell apart, unable to block Meng Xie's attack, allowing Meng Xie's palm, which contained the strength of the whole body, to fall suddenly.
With a "snap", Duan Yingzhe's eyes were full of gold stars, and the buzzing sound in his ears was non-stop, feeling as if he had been smashed by a stone, spurting blood, and throwing his body violently, like a kite with a broken string, he only had time to let out a scream, and he passed out in the air.
On the Taihedian Square, everyone was dumbfounded, their minds were blank, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear that Meng Xie's next attack target would be himself.
Destroy the wither!
Duan Yingzhe and Zhuo Yuyu had no power to fight back at all, and they were defeated by Meng Xie with only one face.
The two martial monarchs were fanned away by Meng Xie like leather balls.
Stopping his steps, Meng Xie looked around and smiled evilly on his face.
"Who else!"
It wasn't loud, but it shocked everyone.
"And me!"
At this time, Ye Hao opened his mouth expressionlessly.
Meng Xie half-turned around, looked at Ye Hao, and smiled.
"No. 1 master! I'll see you again!"
The people around them suddenly scattered, and a place was vacated.
Although his face was relaxed, Meng Xie still valued Ye Hao very much in his heart.
There is no vanity under the fame!
Wupin Wujun! Ye Hao!
can become the number one master of the youth in the Southern Regions, Ye Hao is definitely strong, but he is not as easy to deal with as Duan Yingzhe and Zhuo Yuyu just now.
"For many years, no one has spoken to me like this, the last time I remember it was three years ago, that person was killed by me, I hope this time, you don't let me down. ”
Slowly pulling out the long sword behind his back, Ye Hao stared at Meng Xie and spoke slowly.
Holding the long sword in his hand, the sword body was crystal flowing, and exquisite flowing cloud patterns were looming.
Fingers stroked the sword as if it were a lover's skin.
"Huh!"
Ye Hao pulled a sword flower and raised the long sword high.
"Heaven ~ slash!!"
The long sword was instantly filled with blue vitality.
In the mid-air in front of Ye Hao, a huge blue long sword suddenly appeared and slashed towards Meng Xie fiercely.
The blade was translucent, lightning wrapped around it, and the tip of the sword slashed across the sky, leaving black cracks in its wake.
"It's actually a heavenly slash!"
Someone exclaimed, and then whispered.
Heavenly Slash, the sword technique of the Xuan Rank, is Ye Hao's famous mastery, and the power is extremely great.
Many famous young masters have been defeated by this trick.
I heard that when this move appears, the sword will come out, and blood will be seen.
The huge blue long sword slashed towards Meng Xie, faintly as if even the space was about to be torn apart.
Meng Xie's eyes were solemn, his left hand was opened, and his thumb was facing the sky.
"Bipolar anode!"
A huge thumbs up is now above his head.
The thumb is white, emitting a huge heat in the air, as if it wants to melt everything around it.
From the bottom up, the thumb slammed into the blue sword.
But the bipolar finger, after all, is only a high-grade exercise of the Yellow Rank, and in terms of power, it is still slightly inferior to the Heavenly Slash.
However, Meng Xie has no other way, he doesn't have a special martial art now, and the only thing he can do is this double pole finger.
The thumb and the longsword slammed together.
White, blue, burst out in the air, making everyone squint their eyes and not dare to look directly.
The blue sword came with a ferocity, and it split the thumb in one fell swoop.
The thumb shattered in response, turning into a little white light and dissipating into the air.
Meng Xie noticed that something was wrong, and his body moved a few steps sideways to the left, avoiding the edge of the blue long sword.
However, the aftermath of the long sword alone left Meng Xie injured, spurting blood in a big gulp.
After taking five or six steps backwards in a row, Meng Xie barely stabilized, and when he looked down, the clothes on his chest turned into pieces and were blown away by the wind, revealing the angular pectoral muscles inside.
What a powerful attack.
Meng Xie was shocked in his heart, and thought that with the improvement of the strength of the Nine Dragons to recognize the master, he could have the strength to compete with Ye Hao.
Unexpectedly, even the other party's sword did not follow.
It seems that Ye Hao has not gone all out yet, and if he continues like this, he may really be a dead end.
"Count your fate! But you won't have a second chance. ”
"What about getting the inheritance? you don't have a chance to grow at all, and I'm going to strangle all threats in the cradle. ”
A murderous intent flashed on his face, and Ye Hao's eyes were full of essence.
"!"
The two cold words were gently highlighted in his mouth, and the long sword in Ye Hao's hand was raised high again.
This is the second form of the Heavenly Slash!
The huge blue sword appeared in the air again, as if it were substance.
This time was different from just now, Meng Xie could feel that there was an aura in the blue long sword that locked on to him.
It can be said that no matter where he is hiding, this long sword will find himself accurately and kill him!
"It seems that there is only one trick left!"
Meng Xie gritted his teeth and turned his heart sideways, in this situation, either you die or I live, fight!
The hands formed a strange handprint on his chest, and then quickly changed.
I saw that Meng Xie's face was suddenly flushed, and blood filled his face, which looked a little scary.
"Poof!"
Spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, turning into a blood mist, Meng Xie took a step forward.
Something strange happened.
Walking into the blood mist, Meng Xie's body was like a huge vortex, absorbing the blood mist in the blink of an eye.
And his body became red, and red light faintly shone out from him.
Second-grade martial arts, third-grade, fourth-grade, fifth-grade martial arts!
Meng Xie's strength has improved again, and he is actually on par with Ye Hao.
Ye Hao was also surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that this Meng Xie actually had a hidden hand.
The people around also took a breath of cold air.
Is this kid beaten with chicken blood, how can he come up with a technique to improve his strength.
Only Meng Xie knew that he was suffering in his heart, and what he was using now was the boiling blood duel that Mengru had given him.
Boiling Blood Decision is a non-grade exercise, anyone can learn and use it, and it can instantly improve the cultivation of the three small realms.
But in the same way, such a powerful exercise must be carried out, and there must be a price that cannot be paid.
The price of the boiling blood duel is that after the cast, the qi and blood all over the body are retrograde, and the cultivation is to disappear and fall into a small realm.
This is a kind of exercise at the expense of one's own cultivation.
If it is not at a critical juncture, it cannot be used at will.
But now Meng Xie has reached a life-and-death juncture, Ye Hao has not been inherited, and he is bent on killing him.
If he was hiding this exercise, I am afraid that he would fall on the spot.
Life and cultivation are compared.
Anyone will make the wisest choice.
"Bipolar Fingers!"
Catalyzed by his strong strength, Meng Xie gritted his teeth, opened the five fingers of his left hand, and stretched out to the sky again.
This time it's different!
A large hand appeared in the sky, resembling Meng Xie's palm.
The big hand emitted a white light, facing the huge blue sword that had fallen.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang in the sky, and the blue and white light lit up the entire sky.
And what happened in the air was beyond everyone's expectations.