Han Qinglei was silent, and when he sighed in his heart, his eyes rekindled his fighting spirit.
He kept telling himself that he was a sequence, a scorching sun in the arrogance of heaven, and he could fail in fighting, but he could not succumb in his heart!
The moment he stepped into the Eighth Kingdom, Li Daitao was already stiff, letting his clone lead Meng Hao away, and at the expense of one clone, his body avoided Meng Hao's pursuit and attention, and used the supreme secret technique. , Dissipated all the breath and avoided here.
If there is no clone to attract Meng Hao's attention, even if he has this secret technique, he can't avoid Meng Hao completely, and this secret technique has a characteristic. The longer it is cast, the less likely it is to be discovered.
Therefore, he needs time, so he has his clone instead.
"Lin Cong is a strong player second only to the first mountain sequence. In the sequence, I am not his opponent. Even if Meng Hao can beat me, he wants to beat Lin Cong... difficult!"
"In the sequence, after stepping into the ancient realm, seven people fell on their own and broke through again because of the wrong path, so that they can become the strongest when they are in the ancient realm!
This Lin Cong is so strong that he did not know how many times he stepped into the ancient realm and chose to break through again..."
These have not much to do with me. Since I can’t keep the Eighth Nation’s mark, instead of giving this Meng Hao, I’d better send a personal exchange to avoid the chase, and I can 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 to take a look at the battle between Meng Hao and Lin Cong, but he hesitated for a while and didn't act rashly.
Although he was confident that Meng Hao was not Lin Cong's opponent, his confidence was not full. Meng Hao's calm and calm face once again appeared in Han Qinglei's mind, making him silent and giving up the idea.
Although he gave up, but at this moment, the sequences of other kingdoms were all unleashing secret methods that they would not use easily. At the expense of some resources and paying a price, they would also go to watch the battle.
In this battle, they can not only see Lin Cong's strength, but also observe Meng Hao's combat strength. Only in this way can they be prepared in the follow-up.
A series of light screen images immediately appeared in front of these sequences. In that image, it was the Eighth Kingdom, and it was the National Destiny Mountain!
And at this moment, in the sky outside the Eighth Nation, the Mountain of National Destiny, Lin Cong was also shocked by the scene of the sky, but what followed was terrible anger.
"Damn, all this... should have been mine!!"
"Grab the luck that belongs to me like the wind world, then...you will die for me!!" 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.
The millions of dead souls in front of the chariot suddenly roared and rushed out, like a sea of dead souls, sweeping through nothingness, covering endlessly, turning into a big hand, from mid-air towards Meng Hao on the top of the mountain, fiercely Grab it.
Meng Hao raised his head, his eyes suddenly opened and closed when he raised his head. When the surrounding invisible storm suddenly dissipated, Meng Hao clearly did nothing, but suddenly there were dozens of sky thunders in the sky. Suddenly, it landed in front of Meng Hao, and blasted on the dark hand composed of dead souls.
This... is the benefit that Meng Hao has gained after the wind world’s two-percent air luck!
Heaven and earth protection!
With a roar and resounding, the thunder fell on the millions of dead souls, causing these dead souls to scream sternly. The big hand, even more visible to the naked eye, was torn apart. Before it was near Meng Hao, it fell apart in front of Meng Hao. .
"It only takes seven steps to kill you!" Almost at the moment when the millions of dead souls collapsed and dispersed, Meng Hao's momentum broke out!
His words are domineering, his cultivation base rises, and a domineering force is on him. When suddenly revealed, his body suddenly rushes out, will not retreat, will not wander around and fight, but will be blasted head-on!
Meng Hao's words, full of domineering words, spread to everyone's ears as the light curtain in front of the sequence of countries fluctuates, in exchange for a sneer.
"This Meng Hao is too arrogant and arrogant. Killing Lin Cong with seven steps is impossible for the first mountain sequence. How can he do it!"
"Lin Congzhi is strong, although there is a big gap with the first mountain sequence, but he has its own arrogance, seven steps to kill, this Meng Hao's tone is not small!"
"Although confidence is good, reality is not the case." The young man in white, who is the strongest sequence of the first mountain in the first country, said lightly at this moment.
Meng Hao couldn’t hear these words. Even if he heard them, he wouldn’t care the slightest. His path was the legendary Luotianxian Road, the strongest road in Meng Hao’s heart, and he walked on this road. What he needs is not to retreat, but... to go all the way, to destroy the dead, to the peak, to be on top of all the sequences, and to use actions to become... the strongest sequence!
boom!
While Meng Hao took his steps, the Seven Steps of God unfolded directly.
Lin Cong on the chariot looked up to the sky and laughed, his smile was cold, murderous, and even more angry.
He has never heard anyone among his peers who dare to speak to himself like this, kill himself... It only takes seven steps. The overbearing contained in this sentence is a big joke to Lin Cong!
"Even the First Mountain Sequence is not sure to say this 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!
After one step fell, Meng Hao appeared directly from the top of the mountain, appeared in the air, appeared in front of the chariot, the moment of falling, the remaining souls trembled suddenly, scattered faster, screamed screaming, seemed to have an aura, Erupting on Meng Hao, all the dead souls that touch this momentum will never be overborn!
At those moments of stern souls, Meng Hao raised his right hand and blasted out a punch.
Deshengquan!
This fist blasted directly on the chariot, forming a violent vibration, and it fell on Lin Cong. Lin Cong’s magical powers were just about to unfold, but he was directly interrupted by the vibration. When his complexion changed, the chariot slammed, and Meng Hao's punch directly blasted away a hundred feet!
Overbearing!
Almost at the moment of being blasted back on this battlefield, Meng Hao took the second step. After this second step, he roared again and rose to the sky, which was several times stronger than before.
The world roared and the earth trembled, Meng Hao's step still fell in front of the chariot and punched again!
Still extinct! Still domineering and unparalleled!
There was a loud roar and a loud noise from the chariot. Lin Cong inside was shocked to find that his magic was once again interrupted by this shock. It seemed that from the beginning, he had lost the opportunity invisibly!
"This is not a coincidence!" Lin Cong was shocked.
This can't be blamed on him, anyone who fights with Meng Hao will be directly crushed by Meng Hao's special but domineering fighting style. As long as he makes a move, Meng Hao will always be the one who has the upper hand!
Everyone who fought against Ninth Mountain and his opponents knew about this matter. Now, it is the turn of the monks from Ninth Mountain overseas to experience the dominance of Meng Hao!
The third step, the third punch, the roar echoes, and the chariot retreats again!
The fourth step, the fourth punch, the loud sound shook the sky, Meng Hao's momentum was like a rainbow, as if to confirm his previous domineering words, killing Lin Cong, only seven steps!
Once he does it, then Meng Hao's self-confidence will be greater, his aura will be stronger, and his reputation will directly peak in the sequence!
And even if Lin Cong is not dead, when he sees Meng Hao afterwards, he will be disheartened first and be destroyed by Meng Hao here.
Lin Cong was shocked, and he found that he was actually suppressed! !
"Impossible, no one of my generation can suppress me in a war!!"
The sound of the boom made the sky tremble, Meng Hao shot frantically, four steps in a row, four punches in a row!
With fists and fists, Lin Cong's spells were interrupted several times under the bombardment. When it was difficult to deploy, his chariot collapsed directly after the fourth fist fell, torn apart, and burst open.
The battlefield was shattered, and Lin Cong's roar suddenly echoed. When he waved his hand, he took advantage of this opportunity to develop his magical powers. The death in his surroundings seemed to be condensed, as if a mansion descended.
He has to fight everything to resist. He can't let Meng Hao's momentum rise, and he can't let such suppression continue, because he was surprised to find that if all this is allowed to continue, then Meng Hao really is not impossible, seven steps...destroy Kill yourself! !
But... Almost at the moment when his magical powers were unfolded, Meng Hao took the fifth step. His aura exploded again, surpassing too much before, causing the sky to change color, causing the wind and clouds to roll back, making it like the aura of the wind world. Fortune is more obvious at this moment.
When the fifth step fell, he stood in front of Lin Cong again, still... a punch!
The difference is that this punch is not exterminating life, but sacrificing one's life, but enchanting!
That kind of madness, that kind of madness at all costs, even the madness of sacrificing one's life, turned into a fist, and became the only thought in Meng Hao's mind at this moment.
Even more because Meng Hao was once in a demon, so with this punch, he not only played out the form, but also had the meaning!
Lin Cong's eyes shrank fiercely, and his heart was shocked. He could judge that Meng Hao was not weak before, after all, he could defeat Han Qinglei, but he did not expect that Meng Hao was so strong here!
Even in his opinion, what Meng Haoqiang did was not his cultivation level, but the way of fighting, that kind of domineering aura, the pressured person seemed to be out of breath, and the pressured person seemed to collapse.
This is Meng Hao's style that he has never experienced before fighting with too many people!
Boom boom boom!
With a fist shocking the sky, Lin Cong's supernatural powers were directly destroyed and burst into pieces.
With blood overflowing from the corner of Lin Cong's mouth, his body suddenly retreated, making a stern sound, full of shame and horror, Meng Hao took the sixth step!
When this step fell, the whole world set off thunder, countless sky thunder exploded around Meng Hao, as if to promote Meng Hao's momentum to rise even more, even the Eighth Mountain was trembling, and when cracks appeared, it seemed to collapse. .