Soul Martial Emperor

Chapter 146 Fierce Battle

In the early morning of the next day, Meng Hao woke up from his practice and found that the world became more lively. The reason was that the champion of this year's Land Tiger Ranking was about to be born today.

Yesterday was the birth of the top eight, today is the top four, the birth of the top two and the champion of this year's land tiger list, how could it not be lively?

As a result of the lottery, the four teams were Dongfang Aoyun vs. Di Yan, Wudao vs. Meng Hao, Situ Mengxiao vs. Yang Ruoxi, and Xia Xiaoshan vs. Leng Qingfan.

The first game is the battle between Dongfang Aoyun and Di Yan. The two are from the same sect, that is Zixuanmen.

Facing the senior brother of her sect, Di Yan smiled and said, "Senior brother, please enlighten me." She also knew that she would stop here today, and she knew best what kind of strength her senior brother had.

Dongfang Aoyun nodded and said softly: "Junior Sister, let me see how far you have practiced Zixuan Jue."

Di Yan's face was solemn, and she appeared next to Dongfang Aoyun with a trembling body. The palm of her hand was filled with purple light, forming a purple square seal in her palm.

"Zi Xuan Jue, Zi Xuan Divine Seal!"

Di Yan knew the gap between himself and the elder brother, so he displayed his special skill as soon as he came up, and it was also the soul tactic of Zixuanmen.

Immediately, Di Yan flipped her palm and blasted towards Dongfang Aoyun below, and the purple square seal struck Dongfang Aoyun in a perfect arc.

Dongfang Aoyun's face was calm, and he shot leisurely, a layer of pure white soul power surged out from the palm of his hand, turning into a white cloud and blocking the purple square seal.

Fang Yin shattered away, and at the same time, the white clouds dissipated leisurely. Di Yan took two steps back abruptly, with a wry smile on his face.

"Junior Sister, your Zixuan Jue has been practiced to the seventh level, and you can even use the Zixuan Divine Seal, which is already very good, but it can be seen that your grasp of the Zixuan Divine Seal is not so perfect. After I've mastered this trick, it's not so easy for me to break it."

Dongfang Aoyun smiled at Di Yan, Di Yan blushed slightly, clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother, Junior Sister will go down first."

Dongfang Aoyun is easy-going, so he is welcomed by many disciples in Zixuanmen, and he is also very handsome, so many female disciples secretly like senior brother, Di Yan is one of them.

Dongfang Aoyun's victory in the first game was just as expected, and the second game was the main event. Many spectators were very excited, because this is a dark horse against the important person who ranked second in the previous local tiger list. Can the dark horse win? It's black to the end.

"I said Meng Hao, the dark horse, will definitely be defeated by Wu Dao," someone said softly, and the person next to him shook his head and said, "I don't think so, Meng Hao, the dark horse, is not easy either. I think he can win, why don't we make a bet?" .”

"What kind of bet?" Many people asked, the man who said Meng Hao could win said with a smile: "We bet five soul stones, and whoever loses has to give five to the winner. Who wants to gamble?" .”

"I bet, I also bet." A total of sixteen people said that Meng Hao would lose, and that there was no way to win. The man who said that Meng Hao could win said with a helpless wry smile, "Brother, don't lose the chain." Ah, if you lose, I will have to accompany you with 80 soul stones, which is all my savings."

The man raised his head, showing a familiar face, who else would it be if it wasn't Sun Yifei, this kid actually came here to bet with others.

"Be careful, come on," Ouyang Ziyan, Bixuan, and Zhou Xiner said at the same time, while Ye Tianqing and Lu Guan said cheers.

Although the two of them have good strength, they have not really experienced life and death, so they lost to others and did not enter the top fifteen.

Meng Hao nodded and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm going." Meng Hao gave everyone a reassuring look, turned around and rushed to the competition stage.

There, Wudao had already entered the stage. After Meng Hao appeared, there was a burst of cheers.

Wudao smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect your voice to be quite loud, but I don't know when I defeat you, will those people still cheer for you like this?"

In his eyes, although Meng Hao is powerful, he is still far behind him. In his eyes, only Dongfang Aoyun will be his opponent.

"Let's do it, it's useless to say so much," Meng Hao said flatly, also without any fear of innocence.

Meng Hao's indifferent tone angered Wudao, Wudao's face became gloomy, and he said with a sneer, "Well, I'll beat you and see what you have to say."

As soon as the words fell, Wudao turned into a red shadow and attacked Meng Hao. The soul power surged on both fists, and slammed towards Meng Hao fiercely.

Holding the Xinglei sword, Meng Hao slashed at the punching fist, knocked it back, and said with a sneer, "It's better not to use such a tentative attack, just use your trump card."

Wu Dao looked gloomy, and said with a sneer, "Since you want to die so soon, then I'll make it happen for you." Suddenly blood-red soul power appeared on his hands, and a cold breath permeated.

"Shatian Jue, Shamo Palm!"

Wu Dao stepped forward and slapped Meng Hao in the air. The palm print was covered with a gloomy soul power, which was obviously the bloody soul power unique to the Xie Sha Sect.

As the palm prints were taken, the monstrous bloody soul power gradually gathered into a bloody demon dog. At this time, it was rushing towards Meng Hao with its mouth wide open, and a cold breath came out of the demon dog's mouth.

Meng Hao's face also became a little dignified. This Wudao really has some tricks, not only evil spirit, but also demonic energy.

Then Meng Hao took the Xinglei Sword and slashed out. When the sword was slashed, the sky and the earth were overshadowed by it. There were bursts of thunder and roaring flames.

This is the second sword move created by Meng Hao. The thunder dragon and fire dragon roared out, and they rushed towards the magic dog just after they appeared.

Thunder is the most upright force in the world, and it has a restraining effect on that kind of evil spirit, and the fire dragon is not ordinary, with the blessing of [-]% of the artistic conception of fire, it should not be underestimated either.

The magic dog was actually divided into two, and it rushed towards the thunder dragon and the fire dragon, and immediately bit them together, and it was difficult to distinguish them for a while.

Wudao's face was gloomy, a fierce light flashed across his face, and he shouted in a low voice: "Fiendish Overlord Body", and then Wudao's body became full of blood red light, and his skin became fiercely red, obviously it was a good training exercise. Body and soul skills.

Immediately afterwards, Wudao came towards Meng Hao, ready to fight him in close quarters. Seeing this, Meng Hao's face was also ruthless, and he shouted coldly with seals on his hands.

"Glass holy body!"

"Shenlong Jue, Dragon Scale Arm!"

As soon as Meng Hao's words fell, a layer of light green light appeared above his body, giving people a feeling of invincibility, and at the same time, his arms became the arms of a dragon.

The next moment, the two figures finally collided with each other, waving their fists and smashing towards each other. The desperate appearance made the viewers shocked and astonished.

After a while, the two figures finally separated. At this time, the two people's bodies were covered with scars, and even with the body training soul skills, they couldn't resist the opponent's onslaught.

"Happy!" Meng Hao laughed loudly, his body trembled, and then he continued to throw at Wudao. Wudao also laughed, and also waved his fists at Meng Hao.

At this moment, the two of them didn't care about the injuries on their bodies. If one punches me, I'll punch you again. It's like changing your injuries. Whoever can't hold on first will fall down.

This battle was the most tragic battle Meng Hao had ever experienced. Not only was the soul power in his body exhausted, but even his internal organs were severely traumatized.

Even Dongfang Aoyun was frightened by the reckless appearance of the two, and secretly sighed that if he fought with them physically, he would definitely lose.

This can be described as a tragic battle, but I don't know who can persist in the end.

(End of this chapter)