Destroyed and rotten, like crushing, Meng Hao kept moving forward, Chen Hao kept backing away, and the two of them blinked and confronted dozens of times on Thunder. Chen Hao kept spitting out blood. His momentum became weaker and weaker. Finally, the whole person flew out with a bang. When he landed on the ring, the flames all over his body went out, blood spurted out, and when he was struggling to stand up, a long spear touched his throat and held it in Meng Hao's hand. .
It was the long spear with built wood and bones that he obtained in the military pavilion, but under the black feathers, it had changed its appearance and was invisible to outsiders.
Chen Hao's body took a halt, and he felt the evil spirit on the tip of the gun. The evil spirit blinked and chilled his whole body, especially Meng Hao's eyes. From the beginning of the battle to this moment, they were always indifferent. Now he seems to be waiting for a word from Chen Hao. , If he doesn't say... Then the next moment, the tip of the spear will penetrate away instantly.
Meng Hao didn't speak, but looked at Chen Hao calmly.
Outside the Ninth Mountains and Seas, all the monks who followed this battle were roaring in their hearts. They knew Fang Muqiang before, but with one battle after another, they were shocked to discover every time that the opponent was stronger than they thought! !
"He can compete for the first place!!"
"Oh my God, he is the first person in the trial. If he is the first person in the arena, this person... this person..."
"It's amazing. For so many years, it may not have been able to appear like this!"
"Who is he, such a person, it is impossible to be silent before!!"
When everyone was shaking, in the starry sky, the figure of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family was shining brightly into the sky, and immortal energy erupted from his body. It took a long time before he slowly retracted it, and his intent to fight became stronger in his eyes.
"Meng Hao..."
Approaching Dongsheng Star, the patron ancestors sometimes smiled, and sometimes gritted their teeth. For Meng Hao, he was very entangled.
When the outside world was watching, Chen Hao was silent on the ring, took a deep breath of bitterness, and looked at Meng Hao.
"How much cultivation base did you use?"
"It's important?" Meng Hao said lightly.
"For me, it's very important!" Chen Hao said firmly.
"It doesn't matter to me." Meng Hao shook his head and looked at Chen Hao coldly, with a look of impatience.
Chen Hao's heart was cold, and his heart suddenly moved in bitterness. He remembered that he had seen some weird behaviors of this Fangmu in the outside world before, and he immediately took out a storage bag from his arms.
"There are more than three million spirit stones in it, and I don't have much to bring out this time. Only in this way, I will give you an answer."
Meng Hao's expression before was still indifferent, like a ruthless killer, but in the next moment, he narrowed his eyes and smiled on his face. The rapid change made Chen Hao dumbfounded.
In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao took the storage capacity in his hand, and after a sweep of his consciousness, he opened his eyes and smiled.
"Why Brother Chen should be like this? Isn't it a problem? He actually took out so many spirit stones. It's nothing more. If I don't want it, it's humiliating you. If that's the case, I will accept it reluctantly." Meng Hao added his lips. His current expression is really the difference between the world and the world before. Chen Hao stayed for a while again. He was a little unbelievable that a person's changes could be so natural and so fast.
"Take people's money to solve people's doubts, Brother Chen... I used it before..."
"Seven percent of the power!" Meng Hao said the last four words, but in fact, how much he has used, how can he tell the truth.
Chen Hao was silent. He didn't believe it, but he felt that he was not new to his previous judgment. At this moment, after taking a deep look at Meng Hao, he said the word admit defeat.
After the words were spoken, his figure disappeared, and when he appeared, he was on the leaves below.
Meng Hao was very happy. He didn't expect that he would still have spirit stones to earn from his fighting skills. When his eyes rolled, he suddenly became a little annoyed.
"Why did I forget about this? I knew this earlier. I might be able to make a fortune in the previous competitions."
The battle to choose the quarter-finals was still going on. When Meng Hao meditated cross-legged, after scanning the surrounding battlefield, he looked at Chen Fan on the Yuan Ying arena.
Yuan Ying are also choosing the top eight, Chen Fan is full of blood, his opponent is a woman, the woman's expression is unbearable, the two have fought, Chen Fan's shot, the bleak meaning, made this woman very awkward. Depressed.
But she is not a tester, she is the Yuanying Tianjiao of Yijian Pavilion. In this arena, her strength can enter the top four, and the two will face off again in the blink of an eye.
Meng Hao was silent, and with his cultivation level, he could see the end of this battle and Chen Fan.
After a while, Chen Fan was in the ring, he lost, and failed to enter the quarterfinals. In silence, Chen Fan bowed to the woman with a fist and disappeared.
Meng Hao sighed slightly. Meng Hao didn't feel the suffering of Chen Fan very deeply. When Xu Qing left, Meng Hao realized that Chen Fan had lost his heart over the years.
As time passed and the roar echoed, there were victories in each arena. At the same time, in the sky outside, one after another, at some unknown time, walked up, all of them were at a loss, standing silently in the air, seemingly Watching the arena battle on the road tree.
Any of these figures exudes a trembling aura, and the three Ling Yunzi are extremely nervous.
When the battle of the top eight was selected, Dao Shu's many terrifying existences were more numerous. Among them was a figure, half of which was a monk, and half of which was a python. After appearing in the air, she was cold. Looking at Tao Shu coldly, bloodthirsty appeared in his eyes.
There is another existence that makes all people who see it shake their hearts. It is not a life, but a huge battle axe. The axe is carved with mountains and rivers, and there is rust permeated. It appears silently, in nothingness. The middle flashed and flashed, and as it arrived, many figures around, all avoided.
At the moment when the battle axe appeared, the ninth mountain and sea outside was in an uproar, but few people knew what this battle axe represented, only... in the palace of stars.
At this moment, the three elders at the Three Avenue Gate all stood up with serious expressions, and there was a touch of expectation and excitement in the depths of their eyes.
The other elders also stood up with solemn expressions. The reason why they agreed that this round of ring battle would be held in the Fairy Ruins was precisely because of a plan that the Three Avenues had told them.
Once this plan is successful, all sects will ultimately benefit.
"Will she... appear..." The old man of Kunlun Dao suddenly said, that her word actually had a vibrato.
"Maybe, maybe not, but this is an opportunity." The old man of Taihang Sword Sect said slowly.
In the arena, in the battle of Wendao, the top eight made a choice. With the eight people standing on the eight pale blue leaves, at this moment, the eight of them are attracting attention.
Among the eight people, there is Meng Hao, the old man who talks deeply, Zhao Yifan, Fan Dong'er, and Li Linger. In addition to the five of them, one is a young man from the ancient fairy spirit. He fights with people and uses everything The corpse in the coffin.
The seventh person was the burly man from Kunlun Dao. When this man took the shot, the mountains descended and it was he who defeated Sun Hai.
And the last person is the young man from the incense road who always faces danger. He has a third eye on his forehead. When he fights with someone, he only really fights once. At other times, he smiles and transmits. His opponent quickly squatted on the ground, with a fanatical and religious expression.
There are eight people, six of them are Tianjiao of each sect, and two are trialists, and they are being watched by the outside world at this moment.
There are countless lights, full of expectations, waiting for these eight people to choose the top four, and after the two tops are decided, the final battle will take place!
"The rules of the semi-finals are different from before." Ling Yunzi's voice echoed in the ears of the eight.
"It's no longer a decision to win or lose, but it requires each of you to fight at least four battles!"
"And the first thing to proceed is to decide between the top four and the bottom four. The first winner will be listed as the top four, the loser, the bottom four!"
"The top four must defeat everyone in the bottom four, and the four with the most victory will be the final four!"
"If there are as many people, they will fight again."
"Give you three days to rest. Three days later, the semi-finals will start!" Ling Yunzi's eyes were stunned. This method of choice can prevent someone from being lucky, and it can make the four people who have been selected deserve the best and are the strongest. Four people!
Moreover, this method was decided by the three sects, and none of the other sects opposed it.
Time passed and Meng Hao meditated cross-legged. Although he was confident, among the other seven people, they were all strong, especially Zhao Yifan and others. Meng Hao had a brief battle in Nantian Xing back then. Today, he has a choice. expect.
What is more anticipated is that the people of the ninth mountain and sea from the outside world, many of whom have started betting in their respective areas.
"Zhao Yifan must be included in the semi-finals!"
"There is also Fan Dong'er, it is very possible if you want to come!"
"I wonder if Fang Mu can continue his myth and legend!"
Three days passed, just as Ling Yunzi's voice echoed, announcing the start of the semi-final battle, the moment when the outside world ninth mountain and sea everyone looked forward to...
Suddenly, there was the sound of music coming from a distance. The sound was erratic, echoing in the ears, and spreading into the mind, so that everyone who heard it could feel sadness, which seemed to affect emotions.
This sad music is full of longing, like missing the past, like missing an old friend.
Even when the sound of the music was circling, a figure slowly walked into the emptiness in the distance. It was a woman wearing a snow-white dress with indescribable beauty. Step by step, when she came slowly, she stood. Above the Tao tree, his expression was cold, as if he didn't have any emotions that life should have.
The appearance of this woman made everyone stunned. She was completely different from those in the immortal ruins. The moment when she appeared, the black wind trembled, and the Dapeng inside screamed sternly, and her body was anxious. Backed up, as if the fear reached the extreme.
As if it died in the hands of this woman before it was alive!
There was also that blood-colored eye, which shrank suddenly at this moment, and was trembling, retreating quickly. As for those powerful figures, at this moment, they all kneel down and bow to this woman... Kneel down!
And the cultivator with a snake-tailed human body uttered a scream, with a look of aghast, with horror and horror, and kept backing away.