Fan Dong'er's body staggered, and her face turned pale instantly.

"He cheats, he must cheat!" Fan Dong'er's eyes were red, but this time, she really wronged Meng Hao, Meng Hao had the heart to cheat, and he was ready to cheat, but he really didn't cheat.

He is constantly growing in battle, which makes his physical body in his current state surpass before and become stronger!

Meng Hao stood in the world of the Golden Gate Stele, looking at the figures that disappeared in front of him, and suddenly his eyes contracted violently, looking ahead.

In the void in front of him, it was twisted at this moment, and after a long time, an old man in a white robe slowly appeared.

This old man, without a mask, he was just a person, standing there, but it was as if the whole world was centered on him, but he didn't have the slightest power of qi and blood, just like a mortal.

It's just that the feeling given to Meng Hao is unfathomable, and even makes him have an indescribable sense of crisis in his heart, which makes Meng Hao's heart shocked.

The old man looked at Meng Hao, and there was actually a voice coming out of his mouth.

"Old man, this is the last level of the trial here, those who can withstand the old man's punch, before you, in the long years, there are a total of four people in the Dao realm, two of them can withstand the second punch, and only one person can withstand the third punch of the old man!"

"And if you can defeat the old man, the Golden Gate Stone Tablet reward will be increased tenfold......! So far, no one has done it below the Dao realm. The old man spoke lightly, and as soon as the words came out, his whole body immediately flowed with light, and there was a hint of gold and iron, and there was a faint crystal light.

Meng Hao's eyes contracted, he couldn't see the depth of this old man, but he could feel the strong crisis coming from his heart, as if what was standing in front of him was not a monk, but an ancient fierce beast!

Meng Hao's right hand subconsciously touched the storage bag.

"Don't try to win by other means, as a body cultivator, its emphasis is to fight, the more you fight, the stronger you become, condense your invincible heart, if you are a trick, your mind is not complete, at first glance there is no hindrance, but in the end, your road will be invisibly narrower and narrower, and you will not be able to achieve the great completion of physical cultivation. The old man glanced at Meng Hao deeply.

Meng Hao's body was shocked, and after a moment of silence, if he had an epiphany, the hand on the storage bag was slowly put down, and when he looked at the old man, he took a deep breath, hugged his fists and bowed, and after raising his head, Meng Hao's eyes showed his fighting intent, and the momentum on his body was actually stronger in this short period of time.

It was even more refined, as if in him, there was a will awakening.

The old man nodded, his eyes showing appreciation.

"The first punch, the Annihilation Fist!" the old man said lightly, his right hand was raised, not like an ordinary person clenched into a fist, but when he clenched his fist, his thumb was between the middle finger and the ring finger, like a bulge, turning into an indestructible point on the fist!

A punch fell, obviously there was no magic, but there was a wind, blowing out, the wind was cold, like extinction of life, as soon as it was blown out, the world around it actually became gray, it seemed that all the vitality, under this punch, all perished.

And Meng Hao here, the same feeling is extremely profound, his fire of life, under this punch, is about to be extinguished, which makes Meng Hao's heart shake, he has a strong feeling, if the old man's punch hits a star, I am afraid that everything in this star will die instantly!

Perish!

This is the Extinction Fist!

Meng Hao's whole body was like entering an ice cave, but his fighting intent exploded, his right hand was raised, and the same punch was blasted out, this punch contained Meng Hao's cultivation, contained his will, and even more of his physical strength, running the blood of his whole body, and punched the Fairyland Supreme.

Boom Boom!

The two were separated in mid-air, and their fists fell directly together, and at the moment of touching each other, Meng Hao's whole body trembled violently, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and his body kept retreating, retreating in a row, spurting out blood again, this mouthful of blood was actually black.

As soon as the blood spurted out, it turned into ice.

And Meng Hao's body, at the moment of pause, the naked eye directly appeared frost all over his body, and in the click, it was actually covered with a layer of ice on his body.

After a while, Meng Hao's body was shocked, the ice was shattered, his face was pale when he walked out, and he looked at the old man's gaze, which was already shocked, and the power of destruction contained in that punch made Meng Hao's heart tremble.

He could feel that the opponent's punch didn't use all his strength at all.

"Extinction ......," Meng Hao muttered.

"Extinguishing the life fist, destroying the vitality, destroying the vitality of the qiē, is the way of death, this punch needs to be played with the intention of death, the realm of body cultivation, and born for the killing of gods!" the old man said lightly.

Meng Hao's mind was like lightning flashing, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pondered, feeling the true meaning of this punch, seeing Meng Hao's understanding like this, the old man's expression showed surprise, but he looked at Meng Hao a few more times, and slowly showed appreciation in his expression.

And at this moment, on the stone tablet in the outside world, after Meng Hao took a punch, his ranking changed again, and this time, he was ranked fourth!

Although it has only risen by one place, it is the top ten, this is the top five, and for the disciples of the Nine Seas God Realm in the outside world, this is still shocking.

Fan Dong'er's face was pale, she knew that she had lost, she was unwilling, she always thought that it was Meng Hao who didn't know how to cheat, which led to such a ranking.

Time passed, this time, Meng Hao took the longest time, and after two full hours, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he looked at the old man, he hugged his fists and bowed deeply.

"Understood?" asked the old man.

"It's a little hazy, I don't understand it yet. Meng Hao replied truthfully.

The old man laughed.

"It's okay, come and pick up the old man's second punch, sacrifice fist, also called into the magic fist!" As soon as the old man's words came out, his body took a step forward and fell, and when his right hand was raised, he held it into a fist, and his thumb was as usual, and there was no change like an extermination fist, but a qiē was normal, and he threw a punch.

But on the contrary, this punch was thrown, and on this old man, there was a momentum that made the heavens and the earth change, the wind and clouds reversed, and the sun and the moon trembled, just the momentum made the corners of Meng Hao's mouth overflow with blood, and his body kept retreating, and he couldn't even fight back.

This momentum is the will of the old man, and that will seems to contain a madness and persistence that can be paid for this punch, this attachment is too big, it has become a thought, it has become a demon, not so much a sacrifice, but a demon!

One punch out, the void shatters, one punch out, the heavens and the earth collapse, one punch out...... No blood, no fists!

Meng Hao spurted blood again, his body kicked back, he didn't dare to fight back, it seemed that at this moment, he had a strong premonition, once he touched it, he ...... It will be destroyed.

There was a lethal force in the old man's fist.

But at the moment when he retreated, the old man's voice roared out.

"Use your perplexing fist, otherwise...... You're going to die!"

Meng Hao raised his head violently, his eyes were bloodshot, he took a deep breath, raised his right hand, put his thumb between his middle finger and ring finger, and used the perception he had just made to blast out the life-destroying fist.

A punch out, under the old man's demon fist, Meng Hao's vitality was dim, and the intention of death almost occupied his whole body, in this state, his whole body of death intent rose, with a punch out, Meng Hao's mind was broken as if something was broken, as if he had been empowered, Meng Hao's body shook violently, and he instantly understood...... The true meaning of the Extinction Fist!

It's even clearer than before.

"I understand!" Meng Hao suddenly raised his head, and the right fist that had already been blasted away, after a slight pause, slammed out with an even more crazy momentum than before.

Around him, there was a wind, this wind was a fist wind, but it was contaminated with Meng Hao's fist intent, and it became the wind of annihilation, which made the surroundings cold, forming the power of annihilation, and the old man's demon fist collided together.

Boom Boom!

Meng Hao spurted blood, his body was thrown violently, like a kite with a broken string, and when the blood spit out in a big gulp, his hoarse laughter came out with excitement.

"Annihilation Fist, Annihilation Fist!"

The old man smiled, his right hand was slowly retracted, and when he looked at Meng Hao, Meng Hao's body fell and spurted blood again, but in his eyes, he showed persistence, and bowed deeply to the old man again.

"I am grateful for the grace of spreading the Dharma!"

"You are not physical, you have not been baptized by the blood of the gods, you can't withstand the third punch, go, when you think you are stronger, come to me again, remember one thing, my generation of monks, this is not a physique, the purpose of physique cultivation...... It's to kill the gods!"

"If you have the opportunity to kill the gods in the future, you can be baptized by divine blood and achieve your own battle body!" The old man waved his hand, and immediately the world where Meng Hao was located collapsed, becoming countless fragments, rolling Meng Hao, and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

And at this moment, the ninth Golden Gate stone stele, the light was unprecedented, and there was a roaring sound, echoing throughout the Nine Seas God Realm, being noticed by all the disciples of the Nine Seas God Realm, and it attracted the attention of those Dao Realm ancestors, and when they looked at it, on this Golden Gate stone stele, Meng Hao's name was impressively from the fourth ...... Rise two more places to become a ...... Second!

Obviously, judging by the old man, Meng Hao was more qualified for this ranking than the strong man who was ranked second and endured his second punch!

The divine realm roared, and all the monks around were all sensational, and the sound of uproar spread in all directions.

"Second, Meng Hao is actually ranked second!!"

"The four eternal battle immortal rankings, the three who were actually squeezed out by him!"

"It is worthy of Tianjiao, worthy of being the young clan of the Fang family, and worthy of being the core disciple of the three major sects!" When everyone was shocked, Fan Dong'er's face became more and more pale.

The Golden Gate Stone Monument, the golden light is endless, in this light, Meng Hao's figure slowly appeared, and his appearance made the surrounding people roar again.

The moment Meng Hao walked out, he didn't look at anyone, and naturally he didn't look at Fan Dong'er, but turned his head and looked at the first place in the stone tablet ranking.

"Boundless!" Meng Hao muttered, his eyes revealing a strong light, he wanted to know who could withstand the old man's third punch.

Even if this person is an ancient, even if he may not be in the Nine Seas God Realm, Meng Hao still wants to know the name of this person.

Those who have not experienced the old man's fist will never be able to feel the horror of the Extinction Fist, the Demon Fist and the shock of the cultivation of the physical powerhouse.

At this moment, this name, Meng Hao deeply remembered-

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