Soul Martial Emperor

Chapter 209
Time always passed by inadvertently, and I don't know how long it took. Meng Hao was awakened from his cultivation state by Bi Xuan.

Because the assessment of the last level finally appeared, when Meng Hao learned about the content of the assessment of the third level, he was also a little surprised, and at the same time sighed endlessly.

The third test turned out to be a seven-person melee, and only three of the seven could pass the third test.

"Are the seven of you ready? Today, only three of the seven of you can pass the assessment, become disciples of our Zhan Palace, and receive the treasures that the Palace Master bestowed upon you." An ethereal voice rang in the ears of the seven of Meng Hao.

Meng Hao smiled wryly. It seemed that the owner of this illusory voice didn't know that the Zhan Palace had disappeared into the long river of history, and they were actually regarded as young disciples who wanted to enter the Zhan Palace.

It's sad and sad, that behemoth was also killed tragically back then, but Meng Hao still has some respect for this battle palace.

The ancient war between gods and demons was really cruel. How many excellent human beings were beheaded by the demons, making the human strong people disappear.

Immediately afterwards, the seven men of Meng Hao were covered with a layer of white light, and the white light flickered continuously, and the seven men disappeared directly into the hall.

Bai Chen sighed: "I hope the pavilion master and Dong Hufa can successfully pass the third level. Let's rest at the same place and wait for the good news of the pavilion master and Dong Hufa's successful return."

Then they sat cross-legged with everyone, surrounding Bi Xuan, of course they knew that Bi Xuan was their wife, so they had to protect Bi Xuan's safety.

It is said that the seven men of Meng Hao appeared on a square martial arts arena, Meng Hao and Dong Qingyan looked at each other, and immediately distanced themselves from the crowd.

The remaining five people looked at each other, Feng Juncheng smiled at Yang Wanhui and said: "Brother Yang, the next step is the melee, how about the two of us joining forces."

Yang Wanhui pondered for a moment, looked at Meng Hao and Dong Qingyan, frowned slightly, and then nodded. Seeing this, Du Tian said in a deep voice: "Brother Feng, there are three people left on the final stage. I don't know. Can you take me one."

Feng Juncheng smiled and said: "Of course, you can come here." Du Tian was overjoyed when he saw this, thanked him, and rushed towards the position where Feng Juncheng and Yang Wanhui were.

At this time, there were still two people without their own team. Kong Baiyun looked at Meng Hao with a fierce light in his eyes, and immediately said to Yang Wanhui and Feng Juncheng in a deep voice: "Brother Yang, Brother Feng, one of my brothers was killed by Meng Hao at that time." Hao stole a lot of things, so I would like to ask Brother Yang for a favor, if you can kill Meng Hao, I will give you 200 million Yunling Pills, and I will retreat immediately."

Meng Hao looked at Kong Baiyun in surprise, he didn't know who his brother was, and he even said that he robbed his brother's things, why didn't he remember, but Meng Hao had no intention of explaining.

"Meng Hao and I also have a lot of hatred. He threatened to destroy my Vientiane Valley that day. Don't worry, brother Kong. Today, the four of us will join forces and let Meng Hao die without a place to bury him." Feng Juncheng is also full of enthusiasm He looked at Meng Hao with hatred.

Yang Wanhui didn't say much, but just took a deep look at Meng Hao. At this moment, Dong Qingyan smiled at the woman and said, "Miss Lu, why don't you join us?"

Feng Juncheng on the other side also said: "Miss Lu, why don't you join us, you see there are four people on our side, and they only have two people, you can tell which one is stronger and weaker at a glance."

Lu Hanxiang frowned slightly, didn't say much, walked directly to the lineup of Meng Hao and Dong Qingyan, came to Dong Qingyan's side, and said softly, "Sister Dong".

Meng Hao was a little startled when he heard the words, Sister Dong, could it be that the senior sister knew this Lu Hanxiang, but Meng Hao didn't ask any further questions, but looked at Feng Juncheng with a smile.

Feng Juncheng's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he snorted coldly: "Even if there are three of you, don't even think about getting out of here today, next year today will be your death day."

"Let's do it, leave Feng Juncheng and Kong Baiyun to me, and leave the remaining two to you," Meng Hao said softly, with a cold look in his eyes, he really thought he was a soft persimmon.

Lu Hanxiang looked at Meng Hao in astonishment, she was smart and didn't ask any more questions, but said flatly, "Leave that Du Tian to me."

Feng Juncheng and Kong Baiyun looked at each other, and laughed for a while, "Meng Hao, since you are in such a hurry to die, then the two of us will help you."

So the two rushed out, towards Meng Hao. Seeing this, Meng Hao also dodged forward, the Xiaoyao Jie flashed a white light, and the Yanlong Sword was in his hand.

Feng Juncheng and Kong Baiyun roared, and they burst out their strength one after another. Unsurprisingly, both of them were in the early stage of the spirit-seeing realm, and the former had also reached the peak stage of the early-stage spirit-watching realm.

The spiritual power in Meng Hao's body also erupted at this time. It was also in the early stage of the Soul Peeping Realm, and just like Feng Juncheng, it had reached the peak of the early Spirit Peeping Realm.

Dong Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Meng Hao's eruption. She was a little worried about her junior brother before, but now she can say that she is not worried at all. With the help of her junior brother, it is still no problem to deal with two warriors of the same level. of.

Feng Juncheng's weapon is a spear, and Kong Baiyun's weapon is a fan, which is a very rare weapon.

From the aura emanating from the weapons of the two, it can be seen that the spear of the former has gone beyond the scope of the middle-level spiritual weapon, but is a superior first-rank spiritual weapon.

The latter's spiritual weapon was slightly weaker, but it also reached the category of intermediate fourth-grade spiritual weapon, which was higher than the Yanlong Sword in Meng Hao's hand.

Bang bang bang! ! ! ! !
The sound of weapons colliding came, and Meng Hao took a few steps back abruptly. He had just fought hard with the two of them, and suffered a little loss.

"Fengjue-Falling Fengxuan Kill"! ! !
"Floating clouds come and go"! ! ! !

Feng Juncheng and Kong Baiyun looked at each other, and they showed their unique skills one after another. Feng Juncheng held the spear lightly in his palm and turned into a whirlwind towards Meng Hao. At the same time, Kong Baiyun waved the white feather fan in his hand, White clouds descended from the sky.

Elementary profound martial arts, that's right, both of them displayed elementary profound martial arts, the former mastered the profound meaning of wind, and the latter mastered the profound meaning of cloud.

What must be said is that these two people are really good in strength, and both of them have comprehended the profound meaning, but according to Meng Hao's estimation, the two of them have not comprehended [-]% of the profound meaning, otherwise the momentum of this move would not be so weak .

"Haotian Sword Art - Dark Flame Lore"! !

Meng Hao still performed this move, and behind him was a huge black lotus flower, which looked very coquettish. At this time, a noble purple light was faintly emanating from the lotus flower.

The source of this purple light is the purple dazzling spiritual flame. Meng Hao used a trace of the power of the sky fire to blend into the lotus, and at the same time used [-]% of the profound meaning of fire.

The artistic conception of the sword was not used by Meng Hao, the artistic conception of killing, because the power of Zixuan Lingyan and the first-level profound meaning of fire was enough.

As Meng Haoyan slashed down with the dragon sword, the black flaming lotus rose up, crossed the sky, and roared towards the front. The momentum was much stronger than that of Feng Juncheng and Kong Baiyun's elementary martial arts.

The faces of the two changed drastically, neither of them expected that the other party's Upanishe Martial Arts would be so powerful. This has already surpassed the category of elementary Upanishe Martial Arts, and can be compared with some slightly weaker Intermediate Upanishe Martial Arts.

(End of this chapter)