Han Qinglei was silent, and when he sighed in his heart, his eyes rekindled his fighting intent.

He constantly told himself that he was a sequence, a sun in the sky, and he could fail in the fight, but he couldn't give in in his heart!

The moment he stepped into the Eighth Kingdom, he was already stiff, letting his doppelganger lead Meng Hao away, and at the cost of sacrificing a doppelganger, his body avoided Meng Hao's pursuit and attention, and performed the supreme secret method, dissipating a qiē aura, and hiding here.

If there was no clone to attract Meng Hao's attention, even if he had this secret method, there was no way to completely avoid Meng Hao, and this secret method had a characteristic, the longer it was cast, the more difficult it was to be discovered.

Therefore, he needs time, and that's why he has his doppelganger.

"Lin Cong is the strongest man second only to the first mountain sequence, in the sequence, I am not his opponent, even if this Meng Hao can beat me, but he wants to defeat Lin Cong...... Difficult!"

"In the sequence, after stepping into the ancient realm, there are seven people who fall down on their own and break through again because of the wrong road, in order to make themselves the strongest in the ancient realm!

This Lin Cong is strong, I don't know how many times he has stepped into the ancient realm and then chose to break through again......"

These have nothing to do with me, the Mark of the Eighth Kingdom, since I can't keep it, instead of giving this Meng Hao, it is better to give it a change of favor, which can not only avoid the pursuit, but also have a chance to make a comeback in the future!" Han Qinglei's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, lowered his head and continued to hide, he wanted to unfold the secret method and take a look at the battle between Meng Hao and Lin Cong, but he hesitated for a moment and did not act rashly.

Although he was confident that Meng Hao was not Lin Cong's opponent, this confidence was not full, and Meng Hao's calm and calm face. Han Qinglei's mind resurfaced. Let him be silent. Gave up the idea.

Although he gave up, at this moment, the sequences of other kingdoms all unfolded their own secret methods that they would not use, and they did not hesitate to spend some resources and pay the price, but they also had to watch the battle.

In this battle, they can not only see Lin Cong's strength. It is also necessary to observe Meng Hao's combat power, only in this way can he be prepared in the follow-up.

A series of light curtain pictures immediately appeared in front of these sequences, and in that picture, it was the Eighth Country, which was the National Fortune Mountain!

And at this moment, in the eighth country, in the sky outside the Mountain of National Fortune, Lin Cong was also shocked by the scene of the sky. But what followed was a monstrous rage.

"Damn. This qiē...... It should have been mine!!"

"Robbing the luck that belongs to me is like the luck of the wind realm, then ...... You're going to give me death!!" Lin Cong's voice echoed, the chariot roared, and when he went straight to Meng Hao, Lin Cong raised his right hand and pointed at Meng Hao fiercely.

Suddenly, the millions of revenant souls in front of the chariot let out a terrible roar, and rushed out in unison, like a sea of revenant souls, sweeping through the void, covering the endless, turning into a big hand, from mid-air towards Meng Hao on the top of the mountain, grabbing it fiercely.

Meng Hao raised his head, the moment his head was raised, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and when the invisible storm around him dissipated, Meng Hao clearly did not move, but there were suddenly dozens of heavenly thunders in the sky, and they suddenly fell in front of Meng Hao, and slammed into the dark hand composed of dead souls.

This...... It is like the benefit of the wind world after two percent of luck, Meng Hao obtained!

Heaven and earth protection!

The roar echoed, and the thunder fell on the millions of revenant souls, causing these revenant souls to let out a terrible scream, and the big hand, which was even more visible to the naked eye, was torn apart, and before it could get close to Meng Hao, it fell apart in front of Meng Hao.

"Kill you, it only takes seven steps!" Almost at the moment when the millions of souls collapsed and dispersed, Meng Hao's momentum exploded violently!

His words are domineering, his cultivation is rising, and a domineering aura is on him, and when it is suddenly revealed, his body suddenly rushes out, and he will not retreat, he will not wander and fight, but will bombard and kill head-on!

Meng Hao's words, which were full of domineering, fluctuated with the light curtain in front of the sequence of countries, and entered everyone's ears, in exchange for a sneer.

"This Meng Hao is too arrogant, killing Lin Cong in seven steps, the first mountain sequence can't be done, how can he do it!"

"Lin Cong's strength, although there is a big gap with the first mountain sequence, but it has its own pride, seven steps to kill, this Meng Hao's tone is not small!"

"Faith is good, but reality is not. "In the first country, the strongest sequence of the first mountain, the young man in white, spoke lightly at this moment.

Meng Hao couldn't hear these words, even if he heard them, he wouldn't care the slightest, his road was the legendary Luo Tianxian Road, and it was the strongest road in Meng Hao's heart...... Go all the way, destroy the withering and decaying, go to the peak, press on all the sequences, and use action to become a ...... The strongest sequence!

Rumble!

As Meng Hao took a step, the seven steps of the gods unfolded directly.

Lin Cong, who was on the chariot, laughed when he heard this, his smile was cold, murderous, and even more angry.

He had never heard anyone among his peers dare to speak to him like this and kill himself...... It only takes seven steps, and the domineering contained in this sentence is a big joke to Lin Cong's ears!

"Even the first mountain sequence is not sure to say this sentence in front of me, Meng Hao, you are the first!" The moment Lin Cong's voice came out, Meng Hao took the first step here!

One step down, Meng Hao directly from the top of the mountain, appeared in mid-air, appeared in front of the chariot, the moment it fell, those remnants of the souls, suddenly trembled, scattered faster, let out a terrible scream, as if there was a momentum, erupted on Meng Hao's body, all the souls who touched this momentum will never be reborn!

In those moments when the souls were terrible, Meng Hao's right hand was raised and a punch was thrown out.

Annihilation Punch!

This punch directly hit the chariot, forming a violent vibration, falling on Lin Cong, Lin Cong's magic spell was just about to unfold, but it was directly interrupted by this shock, when his face changed, the chariot roared, and was directly repelled by Meng Hao's punch!

Domineering!

Almost at the moment when he was repelled on this battlefield, Meng Hao took the second step, and when this second step fell, his momentum roared again, and he rose into the sky, which was several times stronger than before.

The heavens and the earth roared, the earth trembled, Meng Hao's step still fell in front of the chariot, and he punched again!

It's still extinction! It's still domineering!

There was a roar, and there was a loud noise from the chariot, and Lin Cong inside was shocked to find that his spell was interrupted by this vibration again, and it seemed that from the beginning, he had lost the opportunity invisibly!

"This is not a coincidence!" Lin Cong was shocked in his heart.

This can't be blamed on him, when anyone fights with Meng Hao, they will be directly smashed by Meng Hao's special but domineering fighting style, as long as he makes a move, Meng Hao will always be the one who takes the lead!

The people who fought against him in the Ninth Mountain Sea had experienced this matter, and now, it was the turn of the monks from the Ninth Mountain overseas to experience the domineering from Meng Hao!

The third step, the third punch, the roar reverberates, and the chariot retreats!

The fourth step, the fourth punch, the loud noise was shocking, Meng Hao's momentum was like a rainbow, as if to confirm his previous domineering words, killing Lin Cong, it only took seven steps!

Once he does it, then Meng Hao's self-confidence will be greater, his momentum will be stronger, and in the sequence, his fame will directly peak!

And even if Lin Cong didn't die, when he saw Meng Hao later, he would be distracted first, and he would be destroyed by Meng Hao.

Lin Cong was shocked in his heart, he found that he was actually suppressed!!

"No way, no one of my generation can suppress me in a fight!!"

The roaring sound made the sky tremble, and Meng Hao shot wildly, four steps in a row, four punches in a row!

Under the bombardment, Lin Cong's spell was interrupted several times, and when it was difficult to deploy, his chariot, after the fourth punch fell, directly collapsed, fell apart, and exploded.

The shattering of the battlefield, Lin Cong's roar suddenly echoed, and when he waved his hand, he had already unfolded his magical powers with the help of this opportunity, and the death intent around him was monstrous, as if there was a yellow spring condensing, as if there was an underworld descending.

He had to fight hard to resist, he couldn't let Meng Hao's momentum rise, he couldn't let this suppression continue, because he was shocked to find that if he allowed this qiē to continue, then Meng Hao was really not impossible, seven steps...... Kill yourself!!

Can...... Almost at the moment when his divine power unfolded, Meng Hao took the fifth step, and his momentum exploded again, surpassing too much of the previous one, causing the sky to change color, making the wind and clouds roll upside down, making this luck like the wind realm more obvious at this moment.

When the fifth step fell, he stood in front of Lin Cong again, still ...... One punch!

The difference is that this punch is not to destroy life, but to sacrifice one's life, but to enter the demon!

That kind of madness, that kind of madness that does not hesitate to do anything, the kind of madness that wants to go into the devil even if you give up your body, turned into fist intent, and became the only thought in Meng Hao's mind at the moment.

What's more, because Meng Hao has been in the devil, so this punch, he not only hit the shape, but also has the intention!

Lin Cong's eyes contracted violently, and his heart was shocked, he could judge that Meng Hao was not weak before, after all, he could defeat Han Qinglei, but he didn't expect that Meng Hao was so strong here!

Even in his opinion, Meng Haoqiang's strength is not cultivation, but the way of fighting, that kind of domineering momentum, the person who is pressed seems to be out of breath, and the person who is pressed seems to be about to collapse.

This is the unique style of Meng Hao that he has never felt when he has fought with too many people!

Boom Boom!

A punch shocked the sky, Lin Cong's supernatural power was directly destroyed, and it exploded layer by layer, and Meng Hao's fist, containing the meaning of not being crazy and not living, suddenly exploded.

Blood overflowed from the corners of Lin Cong's mouth, his body retreated, and he made a terrible sound, and when he was full of shame and horror, Meng Hao took the sixth step!

When this step fell, the whole world was set off with thunder, and countless heavenly thunders exploded around Meng Hao, as if pushing Meng Hao's momentum to rise even more, even the eighth mountain was trembling, and when cracks appeared, it seemed to collapse-

Today is Father's Day, I want to celebrate the holiday for my father, and my daughter also wants to celebrate the holiday for me, I feel very happy, here I wish all fathers in the world a safe life. (To be continued......) R1292