Talent Roulette

Chapter 273 Death
Instead of a monster entangled his spiritual weapon, Shangguan Meng was naturally trying to break free from his spiritual weapon.

Zhou Hao can control his low-grade spiritual weapon with his powerful strength and his own spiritual power. Can monsters do this?

All the spiritual seals on the black sword were lit up, and the handle was bitten by Xiaoqing, and Shangguan Meng wanted to control the blade to attack Xiaoqing.

But when he opened all the spiritual seals on the black sword, he had no chance to attack because Zhou Hao had already approached him.

Now he, Shangguan, is in a one-to-two situation.

After Zhou Hao handed over the black sword to Xiao Qing, he didn't relax, but quickly approached Shangguan Meng. As a body cultivator, he was using close combat.

With a thought, Shangguan Meng gave up controlling the black sword to attack Zhou Hao's monster. If he persisted in doing so, he might die in Zhou Hao's hands.

Shangguan Meng retreated quickly. His speed was much slower than Zhou Hao's, but it still gave him a little time to use his defensive methods.

When Zhou Hao approached him, a heavy water cover wrapped his whole body, making it airtight.

The water shield emitted astonishing fluctuations of spiritual power, as if to explain to Zhou Hao, don't waste your efforts, you can't break my shield at all.

Compared with the aura of Shangguan's water cover, Zhou Hao slowly raised his right hand, and there was no trace of spiritual fluctuations on it.

When Zhou Hao's right hand touched the water cover, an invisible force hit the water cover without any sound, as if it was a powerless fist attack.

Low-level spiritual skills, no damage!
This was Zhou Hao's powerless palm just now. The low-level spiritual skills of the Perfect Realm were harmless, and it was an almost invisible attack.

"Hahaha, there is no reaction at all..." Shangguan Meng felt happy for a while. The opponent's ineffective attack seemed to let him regain his face.

However, before he could finish his sentence, the water cover burst open before he had time to prepare, turning into spray and falling to the ground.

how can that be!

Shangguan Meng was startled. He was quite confident in his defensive low-level skills. You must know that he had already practiced this low-level spiritual technique to the level of mastery, and he was almost able to reach the level of perfection.

Under normal circumstances, a monk is only good at a few aspects.Zhou Hao's defense method is so powerful, he should not be particularly perverted when he is attacking this area.

As a result, Zhou Hao's display of combat power was still seriously inconsistent with his realm.

At this moment, Shangguan Meng was frightened.

Zhou Hao didn't let go of this opportunity. After breaking through Shangguan Meng's water cover without injury with low-level spiritual skills, he stretched out his left palm while putting away his right hand.

High-level techniques can move mountains and seas!

For Zhou Hao today, using high-level techniques has almost omitted the step of accumulating energy.

Oops!

Facing Zhou Hao's left palm, Shangguan Meng finally reacted, his whole body began to back up, and he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power to protect his body.

"I just realized it, it was too late!" Zhou Hao smiled. His attack this time can be said to be surprisingly smooth.

With a bang, his left palm had already hit Shangguan Meng's chest, which was in stark contrast to the sound of his attack just now.

Shangguan Meng felt that the huge mountain peak hit his body, making him breathless. The spiritual power in his body seemed to be out of control for a short time, and the blood in his body began to flow backwards.

When he hit the tree, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the black saber in Xiao Qing's mouth and the spiritual seal on his body all disappeared, and Shangguan Meng no longer had the energy to control it.

"Zhou Hao, you did a good job!" Xiaoqing cheered.

When Zhou Hao was about to pursue the victory, Shangguan Meng erupted with amazing spiritual power. The next moment, another spiritual weapon flew out of his storage ring. He jumped directly on this spiritual weapon and left this place immediately.

After being injured, Shangguan Meng only had one thing in mind, that is to run away, he even threw away the black sword.

In terms of fighting alone, Shangguan Mengzi thought that he was much stronger than Zhou Hao, and it would be no problem to kill Zhou Hao, but Zhou Hao plus this monster, two thick-skinned existences... the monster controlled his body. The black sword prevented him from using all his strength to fight Zhou Hao.

He also had a simple estimate of Zhou Hao's strength, and it would be no problem at all to defeat an ordinary casual cultivator at the early stage of alchemy.

"Xiaoqing, is there a way to keep him?" Shangguan Meng ran away resolutely, even giving up the low-grade spiritual weapon, the black sword, which made Zhou Hao a little surprised.

Shangguan Meng didn't know what kind of secret technique he used, he could use the flying spirit weapon to escape in an instant, Zhou Hao had no choice but to look at Xiaoqing now.

"Of course there is!"

Xiaoqing was very proud, he didn't want his food to escape from his mouth.

Without the slightest reservation, Xiaoqing spat out the black sword in his mouth, and then, a small ice blade spewed out from his mouth.

The speed of the small ice blade is very fast, far exceeding the speed of Shangguan Meng's flying spirit weapon.

Shangguan Meng, who was fleeing while controlling the flying magic weapon under his feet, seemed to sense a crisis. He dodged aside with the flying magic weapon, but the little ice blade seemed to have eyes, and it suddenly changed its route and hit Shangguan Meng. the back.

"If you want to dodge the attack of this divine bull, it is impossible for you to practice for 100 years." Xiaoqing was even more proud.

The small ice blade hit Shangguan Meng's back, freezing Shangguan Meng and the flying spirit weapon under his feet.

good chance!
Zhou Hao aimed at the falling ice, and a lot of spiritual power burst out from the place where the index finger and middle finger of his right hand met.

Low-level spiritual art, Yuanyang finger!

Immediately after a while, Zhou Hao saw that Shangguan Meng had no intention of breaking free from the ice, and he understood that Shangguan Meng was very weak now, and it was extremely difficult to break through Xiaoqing's ice.

When he was hit by the small ice blade spat out by Xiao Qing, Shangguan Meng already knew that his own death time had come, and he died in the hands of Zhou Hao and his monsters.

The damage that Zhou Hao caused to him before, and the fact that he used the secret technique to sacrifice the flying spiritual weapon instantly, at this moment, he is no longer able to burst out the spiritual power to break the ice seal.

It was the first time that Shangguan Meng felt so powerless since he stepped into the cultivation world.

The ice broke, and he didn't feel any pain, because his head had already been penetrated, and he hadn't reached the Nascent Soul stage. The monk whose head exploded faced only the ending of death.

"It's over." Zhou Hao took a light breath, and the 1000 yuan middle-grade spirit stone was finally available.

Seeing this, Xiao Qing didn't stay where he was for a moment, he rushed directly to the place where Shangguan Meng fell, ready to enjoy his food.

(End of this chapter)