Soul Martial Emperor

Chapter 317
"Your strength in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm is not small. It seems that your purpose of suppressing me today cannot be achieved," Meng Hao said with a smile.

Light blue spiritual power emerged from his hands, surrounding his body, a pair of light blue wings emerged behind him, and his body was suspended in midair.

Opposite him, a pair of bluish-red wings emerged behind Zuo Tian, ​​surrounded by bluish-red spiritual power, also suspended in mid-air, facing Meng Hao.

Meng Hao glanced down, and found that many people had gathered in this bamboo forest, and there were many people Meng Hao knew among them.

Meng Hao even saw Xing Fei and Xing Xuan standing there quietly in a hidden corner, but his eyes fell on him.

Xing Fei noticed Meng Hao's eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Xing Xuan beside him said helplessly: "This guy is a troublemaker. I heard before that wherever he goes, things will happen. Now look at him. There’s nothing wrong with what you’ve said here.”

If Meng Hao heard Xing Xuan's words, he would definitely argue: "When did I cause trouble, which time was it not someone else who provoked me first."

"Senior brother, this kid's combat power is not as simple as it seems on the surface. I have heard a little about some things that happened in the holy mountain before. Even Wei Xuan of the Eternal Sword Sect fell into his hands." Xing Fei chuckled lightly.

After a pause, he continued: "I heard that he fought against Zhu Chang from the moxibustion organization, and finally Zhu Chang used special means to summon a king of good fortune from the moxibustion organization, but Meng Hao suddenly revealed that he was not weaker than good luck. The power of the king of the realm, let the opponent miss and return."

"This kid is not simple. He has such strength at such a young age. He is also a fourth-level high-level alchemist. He has a bright future." Xing Xuan also sighed with emotion.

Back then when he was Meng Hao's age, he hadn't even reached the first level of alchemy. Compared with Meng Hao, he felt that he was worthless.

At this time, Xing Fei sighed again: "I guess, there is a terrible force behind this little guy, which can be seen from the fact that he can easily take out the eighth-grade panacea."

Xing Fei told Xing Xuan the news. He also asked Meng Hao about this matter beforehand and only told him with Meng Hao's consent.

"In the future, we must establish a good relationship with this little guy. When the time comes, you go to the Eternal Sword Sect and the Yang family to warn them. If there is a King of Good Fortune Realm who dares to take action against Meng Hao, then there will be crazy revenge from the Pill King Valley." , Xing Xuan showed a contemplative expression, and then said in a deep voice.

Xing Fei smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Brother, don't worry, I have already warned the Wangu Sword Sect and the Yang family about this, but if there are fighters at the level of Perfection Spiritual Realm, there is nothing we can do."

"Don't worry about this. Didn't you say that he can explode with the power equivalent to the king-level martial artist of the Creation Realm? Then he must have his own trump card." Xing Xuan smiled slightly, and the two looked at each other, and then fell on In the battle circle.

In just a few minutes, Meng Hao had already fought against Zuo Tian dozens of times, neither of them took any advantage.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Hao was ready to practice martial arts. It would not be good for him to procrastinate like this. The level of spiritual formulas cultivated by the other party is not lower than his own Cangyan scriptures, so delaying for a long time will not be good for him.

"Cang Yan's Sutra, Feather Falls to the Stars"! ! !
Meng Hao let out a low cry, and quickly formed seals with his hands. The terrifying spiritual power transformed into a flaming crane in front of him.

This spirit crane is much stronger than the spirit crane that Meng Hao transformed into when he was fighting He Tian before, so it can be seen that Meng Hao did not use all his strength to fight He Tian before.

The other party was just a martial artist at the level of perfection in the spirit-watching realm, and Meng Hao didn't need to use his full strength at all. He had only used [-]% of his strength before.

But facing Zuo Tian, ​​Meng Hao didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. The seal on his hands changed, and Ling He suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a loud cry.

Immediately, a series of crane feathers appeared, and then fell towards Zuo Tian overwhelmingly, like falling stars.

Looking closely, these crane feathers are burning with light blue flames, and a wave of violent breath swayed from the crane feathers.

Zuo Tian stared solemnly at the crane feathers that covered the sky and covered the sky like falling stars, from which he also sensed some dangerous aura fluctuations, if he got caught in them, even mid-stage warriors in the Spirit Transformation Realm would be quite embarrassed.

However, it was too late to get out of the range where Crane Feather landed, so only by displaying a strong defense could they avoid Meng Hao's powerful martial art.

"Guardian of the Flame Tiger"! ! !
At the critical moment, Zuo Tian displayed a style of defensive martial arts, and a giant tiger burning with raging flames emerged, gathering in front of him, and a fierce aura permeated the air.

"Wuhun"?Meng Hao frowned slightly. The other party was really not simple, and directly summoned his own martial soul, which made Meng Hao a little helpless.

Zuo Tian's martial soul is No. 40 on the monthly list. It is a very powerful martial soul, which can not only provide Zuo Tian with a strong defense, but also increase Zuo Tian's speed.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Tian's hand seal changed, and he hid himself in Yanhu's body, staring at Meng Hao coldly.

Boom! ! ! !
The overwhelming crane feathers landed on the body of Yanhu's martial soul with destructive energy. At this moment, a layer of bluish-red light burst out from Yanhu's body, dispelling all the power of the crane feathers. .

After a while, the crane feathers dissipated away. Although Zuo Tian used the power of the Yanhu Wuhun to dissolve all the martial arts displayed by Meng Hao, it still caused some damage to the Yanhu Wuhun.

Zuo Tian glanced at the much dimmed Yanhu Wuhun with a bit of distress, and put it away with a light wave of his palm. The damage suffered by the Yanhu Wuhun this time will require a period of recuperation before it can recover.

Now that he blocked Meng Hao's powerful martial arts, he naturally didn't need the Yanhu Martial Soul, but Zuo Tian's expression became slightly gloomy at this time.

Immediately, blue-red spiritual power emerged from his hands, and then the imprinting method emerged. The blue-red spiritual power condensed into a long sword in front of him. The sword exuded fierce aura fluctuations. Obviously, this move is not simple in martial arts.

"Flame Spirit Sword, break the sky"! ! !
A low voice came from Zuo Tian's mouth, and then the blue-red long sword in front of him directly pierced the void and swept towards Meng Hao.

The surrounding space was directly cut by the long sword, and all the tall and straight bamboos were shattered wherever it passed.

Meng Hao looked at the blue-red long sword that was flying towards him with a smile on his face, and it quickly enlarged in his pupils, at this moment.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Meng Hao's mouth. He folded his hands together, and then flipped them up and down. Suddenly, a mysterious seal appeared quickly.

"Crane feathers burn the sky"! ! !
As Meng Hao's seal fell, the crane feathers that had dissipated before also emerged one after another, and at the same time gathered together at a rapid speed.

In just a few breaths, it transformed into a two-meter-long crane feather in front of Meng Hao, with a light blue flame burning on it.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Hao pointed forward with his fingers, and immediately the crane feather flew out, and blocked the blue-red long sword.

In the process of flying over, the crane's feathers rose against the wind, and in a short period of time it turned into a size of hundreds of feet, and the tyrannical power fluctuations spread out.

(End of this chapter)