Soul Martial Emperor

Chapter 227 Eligibility
A few days later, in the early morning, Lan Yuexin dressed in a moonlight dress came to Meng Hao's residence like a fairy.

"Senior Sister Lan, why do you have time to come to my place today?" Meng Hao had seen many beauties. Although he was startled by Lan Yuexin's peaceful temperament, he immediately reacted and said with a smile.

Lan Yuexin smiled slightly when she heard the words, and said softly: "I have two tasks this time, the first task is to teach you two Chiyue Valley esoteric martial arts."

After a pause, he continued: "The other task is to inform you that in three days' time, you will have to fight Chen Tian and win, so that you can be regarded as the real core disciple."

Meng Hao smiled knowingly when he heard this, "I understand. It seems that it is not so easy for me to become a core disciple. Now there are many core disciples in Chiyue Valley who regard me as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. They all want to teach me a lesson. ".

Speaking of this, Meng Hao's eyes flashed a gloomy look, "But I just don't know if they can stop me."

Immediately, she smiled lightly at Lan Yuexin and said, "Senior Sister Lan, don't worry, I will definitely appear in the martial arts arena in three days, and I will prove that I am qualified to become a core disciple."

Although the coldness in Meng Hao's eyes disappeared for a moment, Lan Yuexin still felt a chill sweeping away.

He sighed in his heart: "Such a powerful murderous aura is not something that ordinary people can possess. It seems that Junior Brother Meng Hao also came out of the abyss of the sea of ​​blood in Tiancanxing."

"Junior Brother Meng, don't be careless. Chen Tian's strength is very strong, he has reached the peak of the late stage of the spirit-seeing realm, and he has mastered two low-level esoteric martial arts." Lan Yuexin reminded Meng Hao because he was afraid that Meng Hao would suffer from his arrogance.

Immediately he went on to say: "Although three days is a bit short, Junior Brother Meng should read more of those two low-level profound martial arts, and there should be a lot of gains."

"Junior Brother Meng, see you in three days, farewell", Lan Yuexin laughed lightly, jumped up into the sky, and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

"Spirit Transformation Realm", Meng Hao looked at Lan Yuexin's leaving back, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, from the speed at which Lan Yuexin just left, it can be seen that this woman's strength has surpassed Peep into the spirit world.

Then there is only one possibility, Lan Yuexin is already a master of the spirit transformation realm, worthy of being one of the top ten super powers in the Xuantian domain, but I don't know how many core disciples of the transformation spirit realm there are in the current Chiyue Valley.

"It seems that we need to improve our strength first. If we can't keep up with it, no matter how many methods we use," Meng Hao said to himself, then turned and returned to the room.

Two quaint jade slips appeared in Meng Hao's hands. They were the two low-level profound martial arts that Lan Yuexin had given to Meng Hao before.

The "Sacred Code of Thunder Yang" is divided into two styles, the first style is called Thunder Yang Hell, and the second style is called Thunder Yang Heaven's Punishment. If it is practiced to the extreme, it can be compared with some slightly inferior intermediate-level esoteric martial arts.

The "Seven Kills Treasure Record" is divided into seven styles, and now Lan Yuexin handed over to Meng Hao only the first two styles. All the seven moves of Shabaolu have been learned, because the last two moves of Qisha Baolu are very difficult.

Meng Hao was not in a hurry to practice these two low-level esoteric martial arts, because he now had an important task, which was to improve his own strength.

Besides, he has already mastered a lot of low-level profound martial arts, including the three styles of Haotian Sword Art, Dark Flame Lore, Thunder Flame Extinguishing World, and Qianli Yixian.

The Mountain Suppression of the Mountain and Water Divine Art, the Lightning Annihilation of the Ziji Lei Code, the Star Breaking Fist of the Immortal Body, and so on.

Whoosh! ! !

As the wind howled, Meng Hao sat cross-legged on a bluestone, surrounded by countless gusts of wind, but Meng Hao was not affected in any way, motionless like an old monk entering meditation.

After a while, Meng Hao's aura suddenly rose, and he saw his hands suddenly seal, and a low voice came from his mouth.

"Absorb the true art of the fire spirit." At this time, the aura of heaven and earth surged towards Meng Hao's body crazily, and even the countless gusts of wind around him poured into Meng Hao's body one after another, turning into a powerful force that could enhance his strength. .

This state lasted for about half an hour before it gradually weakened. Meng Hao also slowly opened his eyes and jumped down from the bluestone. His body made his slender figure even more slender.

Sensing the majestic power in his body, Meng Hao also nodded in satisfaction. This time, he was not only promoted to the mid-stage of the Spirit-seeing Realm, but also reached the Seven-Star Profound Soul Realm Soul Master, which can be said to be a huge improvement.

"It took a day, let's study the Thunder Yang Sacred Canon in the next two days." Meng Hao was more interested in the Thunder Yang Sacred Canon, and the martial soul he could use now was the Heavenly Thunder Martial Soul.

No, now Meng Hao's Heavenly Thunder Martial Soul has evolved again under the warm nourishment of Colorful Xuanlei, it should be called Thunder Yang Martial Soul now.

Because there is a round sun shining with thunder behind the evolved martial soul, so Meng Hao named it the Thunder Yang martial soul, just in line with the Thunder Yang scripture.

It seems that this Leiyang Sacred Tome was born for Meng Hao, because Meng Hao had an affinity for it when he saw the Thunder Yang Sacred Tome.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it will be the day when Meng Hao and Chen Tian will fight three days later. At this time, many disciples have gathered in the martial arts arena of Lingyue Palace, and many of them are core disciples.

"Chen Tian, ​​be careful, don't capsize in the gutter. I heard that boy Meng Hao came out of Tiancanxing, and he is also the champion of Tiancanxing, and he is also a ruthless character." A white-haired young man chuckled at the man in Tsing Yi beside him.

The man in Tsing Yi, who is called Chen Tian, ​​curled his lips in disdain, "Tian Can Xing's experience champion? It's just a child's play, and the people I killed are not comparable to that kid. I'm afraid he won't be able to stand me. The murderous intent, automatically admit defeat, that would be meaningless."

The white-haired young man shook his head helplessly. He also understood Chen Tian's arrogance, but this guy did have some skills.

There is an organization called Blood Brake in Xuantian Domain, and all the people in it are extremely fierce. When Chen Tian just stepped into the late stage of the Spirit Watching Realm, he took on a mission to fight against two members of the Blood Brake organization alone. Kill one with serious injury consequences, severely wound another.

Moreover, these two members of the Blood Brake Organization are also late-stage strength of the Soul-peeping Realm, and one of them is the peak strength of the late-stage Spirit-peeping Realm. It can be seen that Chen Tian is not a simple person.

"Brother Tian, ​​what time is it? Why hasn't that kid come here? Have you heard of Brother Tian's name? He was so scared that he hid and didn't dare to come out." Chen Tian and a younger brother behind the white-haired man chuckled. road.

"Chen Tian, ​​your little brother is getting more and more arrogant, maybe the lesson he received last time was not enough?" Lan Yuexin's voice came from a distance, and then Lan Yuexin's figure appeared in front of Chen Tian.

Chen Tian's younger brother who was behind the white-haired youth trembled with fright, and hid behind the white-haired youth without daring to come out again. He has a deep memory of the lesson from last time.

"It seems that someone got impatient with the wait. I'm sorry, but I'm a little late because of something urgent." Meng Hao's lazy voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Meng Hao wearing a moon white robe landed on the competition platform. His slender figure stood quietly, and a faint voice came from his mouth.

"Don't you want to see if I am qualified to be a core disciple? Then don't waste time, just let me tell you."

"My qualifications"

(End of this chapter)