The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Meng Hao's body leaped into the air, and his right and left index fingers were extended, such as two large iron nails, piercing Li Yue's chest fiercely, as fast as lightning.

The martial art soul of Xun Mengxi is the mysterious fire gold and silver needle. This attack is obviously a matched martial art, and its power is definitely not low.

Faced with Meng Hao's attack, Li Yue raised her fist and blasted out with a fierce punch.

Boom!

之下 In the collision, the two bodies took a few steps back at the same time. When they stood still, they looked up at each other with dignity in their eyes.

Meng Hao finally put away the contempt heart, behind the gold and silver light masterpiece, the mysterious fire gold and silver needle Wuhun rising.

"Gold Needle and Silver Armor Break!"

Meng Hao roared, his fists attacked at the same time, his furious punches, and his overwhelming veil toward Liyue were astonishing.

With a single blow and no success, Meng Hao did not hesitate to summon a trick, and a fierce attack came out like a tide.

Qi Liyue's eyes flashed, she squatted down, her legs forced, and jumped into the air. Her right leg was surrounded by green air, and a fierce whip leg was drawn.

"Awesome!"

Boom!

Both fists and whip legs exploded together, suddenly bursting with energy, the wind roared on the ring!

Huh!

After Li Liyue landed, a fierce one leaned back, spraying the sky with blood mist, shaking his body a few times, and slowly falling down. On his right leg, a blood-stained wound exposed Sensen's bones.

Not far away, Meng Hao stood proudly, looked at Li Yue who fell to the ground, raised her hands and patted the dust that did not exist on her shoulders, and turned to face everyone again.

"This ... how is this possible !?"

"Li Yue's destiny Wuhun is so strong, she still lost!"

"It seems that the chief new disciple of this session belongs to Meng Hao!"

"Yeah, look at the Prince of Jiu, you have no intention of shooting at all!"

"..."

After everyone in the audience recovered from the shock, they talked softly.

Several disciples of Jiuyangzong ran to the stage and helped the injured Li Yue down. When they looked at Meng Hao, they were all full of anger.

Qi Ye Wudao walked two steps forward, and sighed.

"Okay, since no one will come to the stage to challenge, then I announce that the chief of this disciple's assessment is ..."

"Slow ..."

When Ye Wudao was going to pronounce Meng Hao's name, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

In the eyes of everyone watching monsters, Chu Yan walked slowly towards the stage.

"Elder Ye, under Chu Yan, want to challenge Meng Hao!"

Wu Chuyan said to Ye Wudao.

"You !? Hahaha ..."

Wu Ye laughed loudly and seemed to have heard some big joke.

"Hurry up and don't mess with it on purpose!"

Looking at Chu Yan's indifferent look, Ye Wudao's face sank and he whispered.

奇怪 "Strange? Isn't this a challenge round? Can't I challenge it?"

Wu Chuyan sneered.

"Chu Yan, don't you understand?"

I heard Chu Yan's words, Meng Hao looked at Chu Yan dismissively, and said, "You are just a waste holding a recommendation letter!"

不过 "However, I will definitely give you this opportunity to make you regret it and make you die better!"

"Remorse !? Life is better than death !?"

Tong Chuyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Meng Hao with a smile.

不过 "However, since you are determined to fight with me, don't just want to leave a fart like the fat man started!"

Meng Hao smiled at the corner of her mouth, looked at Chu Yan, and was full of abuse.

"I understand what you mean. That being the case, the two of us agreed to wait until the battle begins, and no one will be allowed to concede. Only one side will fall!"

Lu Chuyan laughed.

Meng Hao heard the words, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, he sighed heavily

"OK, that's it, come on!"

Xun Menghao walked to the middle of the ring and looked at Chu Yan, all with a smile on his face.

As long as Chu Yan refuses to admit defeat, wait a minute, you can let him experience the pain that life is better than death, and take revenge for his dead sister-in-law.

Wu Chuyan walked slowly to the middle of the platform, ignoring Meng Hao's cold and cold eyes. Instead, she turned to look at the worried moon under the platform, smiled slightly at her, and nodded.

"Is this Chu Yan crazy?"

"I think he's trying to be in the limelight. It's just killing!"

就是 "That's how it is possible for a garbage gongsun Kang to compare with Meng Hao, it's really a death!"

"That Liyue took three moves under Meng Hao. I don't think he could even support one move!"

On and off the stage, everyone is not optimistic about Chu Yan, only thinking that he wants to show the limelight, it is impossible to be Meng Hao's opponent.

In the stands, Yue'er, Zong Tian, ​​and Mo Xiong were all a bit worried. After all, Meng Hao's strength just shown was too shocking, but they all believed that Chu Yan could definitely defeat Meng Hao.

Maybe, Yueer is the only one who believes in Chu Yan.

On the ring platform, Meng Hao found a copper stick behind him, shook it in his hands, and looked at Chu Yan with satisfaction.

Meng Hao has already thought about it, and then use this copper stick to knock off the first bone of Chu Yan's body and watch him howl on the ground, in order to eliminate the hatred of his heart.

On the other side, Chu Yan unscrewed the long sword behind her, and lost her momentum behind her.

A pair of sharp eyes like sword lights penetrated the human heart, and the vertical and horizontal air of femur spears radiated from the body.

The change of Lu Chuyan made Meng Hao slightly surprised.

Alas, how about that.

"Dead!"

Meng Hao sighed loudly, the copper rod was held high, and the dazzling golden light entangled it, instantly hitting Chu Yan.

Huh!

A dazzling burst of energy burst out, and the air was shaking.

Huh! call out! call out!

Xu Chuyan brought out a ghost image on her wrist, and the sword was drawn out again and again.

bump! bump! bump!

The bang sounded like a three-time knock on a mountain hammer, and the golden vigor from the copper rod was chopped into pieces, smashing with vigor.

"Break me!"

Meng Hao's fierce charge, while Jian Qi broke the copper rod's strength, he had already rushed to Chu Yan ten steps.

"Thousands of gold and silver armor break!"

Huh!

Bright as a stick figure of a star, tearing through the void, making a humming trembling sound, a dazzling light, people can't even open their eyes.

"It's over !?"

Everyone was shocked. Just now Meng Hao used this trick to seriously hurt Li Yue, even Li Yue couldn't handle it, Chu Yan was even more impossible!

"Bright Sword Art!"

Lu Chuyan's eyes were bright and bright, and the sword was lifted upwards. The sword was lifted upwards. The sword was soaring into the sky, and a sword waved.

Boom!

The sword stick collided, and his energy kept bursting. Chu Yan stood with his sword. He swung his right foot and turned his energy around, blowing his robes to hunt and hunt.

what! ?

He's alive! ?

Everyone stared, opened their mouths, and didn't believe the scene in front of them.

That boy, actually stood there!

"There are two sons, no wonder so afraid of death!"

Meng Hao squinted his eyes and said coldly, "However, nothing can be changed, pick me up!"

After saying that, Meng Huo stomped on both feet and stood up. The copper rod in his hand slammed into the back, and his anger soared to the extreme ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He threw heavily towards the lower part of Yan.

"Jinshan Yinyue Cut!"

The copper rod spins like a wheel, draws a weird arc in the air, and rotates at high speed to bring out a tornado, destroying the world.

"Broken!"

In the face of the bronze stick tornado that turned around, Chu Yan shouted violently, pressing his sword handle to bring out the shadow of the sky, such as a meteor flying through the sky, a thunder from the sword, a sharp sword light, chopped to the tornado, Such as Wanjiang Chonghai.

Huh! puff! puff!

The sword is like a dragon, and the tornado collapses instantly.

Wu Chuyan was rushing into shape, and brought out a residual image, rushed across the broken wind curtain, and a sword waved.

"Bright Sword!"

A mercury line is drawn like lightning, as if to connect time and space, and to cut heaven and earth, piercing Meng Hao straight.

"what!?"

The trick was broken, Meng Hao's face turned red, his whole body concentrated on his fists, and he suddenly slammed into the sword shadow coming from the thorn.

Huh!

The fist punches and the sword shadow flashed, and the two stood apart, and slowly turned to look at each other.

Meng Hao fiercely frowned, slowly looking down to the right robe sleeve.

The position of the cuff was cut by the sword gas, and the lining was exposed in a crack.

"Chu Yan, I'll give you a chance. If you now admit defeat, kneel down and admit your mistake, I can let you go!"

Xi Menghao put his right hand behind his face, looked at Chu Yan with a smile, and chuckled.

"Acknowledge your **** !?" Chu Yan froze, and then sneered.

不错 "Yes, this is your only chance!"

Xi Menghao waved his hand, took a golden long knife from the attendant under the stage, and held it in his hand.

Lu Chuyan looked cold and said indifferently.

"Meng Hao, your strength is just that, today you will lose!"