Fan Donger staggered, his face pale instantly.
"He cheated, he must cheat!" Fan Donger's eyes were red, but this time, she really wronged Meng Hao. Meng Hao had the heart to cheat and was prepared to cheat, but she really didn't cheat.
He is constantly growing in the battle, which makes the physical body in its current state surpass the previous and become stronger!
Standing in the world of the Golden Gate Stele, Meng Hao looked at the disappearing figures in front of him, suddenly his eyes shrank suddenly and looked forward.
The emptiness in front of him was distorted at this moment, and after a long time, an old man in a white robe slowly appeared.
This old man didn't wear a mask. He was just a person, standing there, as if the whole world was centered on him, but he didn't have the slightest energy to radiate, just like a mortal.
However, the feeling for Meng Hao was unfathomable, and even an indescribable sense of crisis appeared in his heart. This feeling shocked Meng Hao.
The old man looked at Meng Hao, and there was a voice, and the vicissitudes of life came from 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 were a total of four people in the Dao Realm. Among them, two can withstand the second punch, and there is 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 will be rewarded ten times! But...no one has done it until now." The old man spoke lightly, and as soon as the words came out, his whole body immediately radiated light, and the meaning of gold and iron appeared. , Faintly more sparkling.
Meng Hao's eyes shrank. He couldn't see the depth of the old man, but he could feel the intense crisis emanating from his mind. It seemed that standing in front of him was not a monk, but an ancient beast!
Meng Hao's right hand touched the storage bag subconsciously.
"Don't try to win by other means. As a physical training, the most important thing is war. The stronger the war, the stronger your invincibility will be. It's getting narrower and narrower invisibly, and you can't get enough physical training." The old man took a deep look at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's body shook, and after a moment of silence, if he had an epiphany, slowly put down the hand on the storage bag. When he looked at the old man, he took a deep breath, clasped his fist and bowed. When he raised his head, Meng Hao showed his fighting spirit , The aura on his body has actually become stronger in this short period of time.
Even more refined, as if there was a will to awaken in him.
The old man nodded, admiration in his eyes.
"The first punch, the fist of extinction!" The old man said lightly, raising his right hand, not making a fist like an ordinary person, but when making a fist, his thumb was between the middle finger and the ring finger, like a bulge, turning into a fist. An indestructible point on top!
A punch fell, there was obviously no magic method, but there was a wind that blew out loudly. The wind was cold, like an extinct vitality. As soon as it was blown out, the surrounding world turned gray. It seems that all the vitality lies in this Under the fist, all perish.
And here, Meng Hao felt extremely profound. The fire of his life was going to be extinguished with this punch, which shocked Meng Hao's heart. He had a strong feeling that if the old man's punch was a blow On this star, I am afraid that everything in this star will die instantly!
Extinction!
This is Mieshengquan!
Meng Hao's whole body seemed to be in an ice cave, but his fighting spirit burst out, raising his right hand and blasting out with the same punch. This punch contained Meng Hao's cultivation base, his will, and even more of his strength. The power of the physical body circulated the blood of the whole body, and punched the supreme fairyland.
Boom boom boom!
The two of them fell in the air, and their fists fell directly together. At the moment they touched each other, Meng Hao's whole body trembled suddenly, spewing out a big mouthful of blood, his body kept retreating, backing out one hundred feet in a row, and squirting out again. The blood, this bite of blood, is actually black.
As soon as the blood spurted out, it turned into ice.
And Meng Hao's body, at the moment of a pause, frost appeared directly all over the body visible to the naked eye, and a layer of ice was actually covered on the body with the click.
After a while, Meng Hao's body shook, and the ice shattered. When he walked out, his face was pale, and his gaze towards the old man was already shocked. The punch and the power of destruction made Meng Hao's heart tremble.
He could feel that the opponent's punch didn't use his full strength at all.
"Extinction..." Meng Hao murmured.
"The life-killing fist, destroying all vitality, destroying all existence, is the way of death. This fist needs to be punched with the will of death, in the realm of physical cultivation, and born for the killing of gods!" The old man said lightly.
If lightning flashed across Meng Hao's mind, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and meditated, feeling the true meaning of this punch. Seeing Meng Hao's understanding, the old man looked surprised, but he looked at Meng Hao a few more times and slowly looked inside. Show appreciation.
And at this moment, after Meng Hao took a punch on the stone tablet outside, his ranking changed again, this time he was ranked fourth!
Although it only rose by one, it was in the top ten, which was the top five. For the disciples of the Nine Seas God Realm outside, this was still shocking.
Fan Donger's face was pale. She knew she had lost, but she was not reconciled. She always believed that it was Meng Hao who did not know how to cheat that made her such a ranking.
Time passed. This time, Meng Hao spent the longest time. After two hours, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he looked at the old man, he clasped his fists and bowed deeply.
"Understood?" the old man asked.
"It's a little hazy, I don't understand yet." Meng Hao answered truthfully.
The old man laughed.
"It's okay, come to receive the old man's second punch, a fist, also called a demon fist!" As soon as the old man said, his body fell forward and when his right hand was raised, he held the fist. What changes, but everything is normal, throw a punch.
But by the way, with this punch, the old man burst into an aura that changed the heavens and the earth, turned the wind and the cloud back, and made the sun and the moon tremble. Just the momentum made the corners of Meng Hao's mouth overflow with blood, and his body continued to recede. , Can’t even fight back.
This aura is the will of the old man. In that will, it seems that there is a madness and attachment that can give everything for this punch. This attachment is too big, it has become a mind, it has become a demon, it is not so much sacrifice, it is better to say It's enchanting!
One punch, nothingness shatters, one punch, heaven and earth collapse, one punch... No blood, no punch!
Meng Hao spurted blood again, his body kicked back, he didn't dare to counterattack, it seems that at this moment, he has a strong premonition, once touched, he... will definitely be destroyed.
There was a deadly force in the old man's fist.
But at the moment he backed away, the old man's voice roared out.
"Use the life-breaking fist you feel, otherwise... you will die!"
Meng Hao raised his head fiercely, with bloodshot in his eyes, took a deep breath, raised his right hand, put his thumb between the middle finger and the ring finger, and used his feelings just now to blast out the Miesheng Fist.
With a punch, Meng Hao's vitality was dim under the old man's demon fist, and the meaning of death almost occupied his whole body. In this state, his whole body was dead, and with the punch, there was nothing in Meng Hao's mind. Things shattered, as if divine enlightenment, Meng Hao's body shook suddenly, and he instantly understood... the true meaning of Mieshengquan!
Clearer than before.
"I understand!" Meng Hao suddenly raised his head, the right fist that had been blasted, after a slight pause, he suddenly blasted out with an even crazier momentum than before.
Around him, there was wind, which was fist wind, but it was contaminated with Meng Hao’s fist intent and became the wind of extinction, making the surrounding ice and cold, forming the force of extinction, and the old man’s enchanting fist, touching Come together.
Boom boom boom boom!
Meng Hao spouted blood and threw his body abruptly, like a kite with a broken thread. When the blood was spit out, his hoarse laughter came out with excitement.
"Miesheng Fist, Miesheng Fist!"
The old man smiled and slowly put his right hand away. When he looked at Meng Hao, Meng Hao's body fell, and blood was sprayed again, but his eyes showed persistence, and he bowed deeply to the old man again.
"I am grateful for the grace of spreading the Fa!"
"You are not physical cultivation, not baptized by the blood of God, and can't bear the third punch. Go ahead. When you think you are stronger, come to me again. Remember, my generation cultivator does not cultivate physique. The purpose... is to kill the gods!"
"If you have a chance to kill the gods in the future, you can be baptized with god blood and become your own battle body!" The old man waved his hand and immediately the world where Meng Hao was in collapsed and became countless fragments. It rolled Meng Hao and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the ninth golden gate stone stele had unprecedented light and a roaring sound that echoed the entire Nine Seas God Realm. It was noticed by all the Nine Sea God Realm disciples and attracted the attention of the Dao Realm ancestors. When they looked at it, On this Jinmen stele, Meng Hao’s name has risen from fourth... to two more, becoming... second!
Obviously, in the judgment of the old man, Meng Hao is more qualified to win this ranking than the strong man who was ranked second in the past and took his second punch!
The gods blasted, and all the cultivators around had a sensation, and bursts of uproar spread from all directions.
"Second, Meng Hao actually ranked second!!"
"The eternal ranking of the four war immortals, the three who were actually squeezed by him!"
"You deserve to be a Tianjiao, you deserve to be the Fang family young clan, and you deserve to be the core disciple collected by the Three Great Sects!" Fan Dong'er's face became paler when everyone was shocked.
The golden gate stone stele, golden light is endless, in this light, Meng Hao's figure slowly appeared, his appearance caused the surrounding people to roar again.
The moment Meng Hao walked out, he didn't look at anyone, and naturally he didn't look at Fan Dong'er. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the first place in the stone stele ranking.
"Zong Wuya!" Meng Hao murmured, with a strong light in his eyes. He wanted to know who could bear the old man's third punch.
Even if this person is an ancient person, even if he may not be in the Nine Seas God Realm, Meng Hao still wants to know the name of this person.
People who have not experienced the old man's fist can never feel the horror of the extinction fist, the horror of the demon fist, and the shock of the cultivation of the strong physical body.
At this moment, Meng Hao deeply remembered this name.