Soul Martial Emperor

Chapter 518 Meeting Fei Wu Again
Everyone waited for a while, but no treasure appeared from the depths of the Wolf Soul Valley, so Meng Hao smiled lightly and said, "It seems that we are a little whimsical. Our harvest this time is not bad, so we should be satisfied."

After a pause, he continued: "Let's continue to practice next", and then smiled at Baili Shaoqi again: "Brother Baili, how about we practice together?"

Of course Baili Shaoqi was willing, so he smiled happily and said, "It's my honor to be able to practice with King Xuan, and it's my wish."

"In that case, let's go," Meng Hao said with a smile, and then he beckoned everyone to go outside the Wolf Soul Valley. They had collected all the treasures in the Wolf Soul Valley, and there was no point in staying any longer.

"Shhhhhh"! ! !
Meng Hao led everyone out of Wolf Soul Valley, but just after he came out, he encountered a group of uninhibited guests, seven of them in total, and they dispersed one by one, blocking Meng Hao's path.

"So it's Fei Wu, the great disciple of Youxuan Cave, I don't know what you mean by that?"Meng Hao looked at the man in the middle and smiled lightly.

This man was none other than Fei Wu and the others who had been chased and killed by the seventh-level ghost.

"Xuan Wang Meng Hao, I'm here to settle the previous accounts, I want to see if your name as Xuan Wang is as powerful as the legends." Fei Wu sneered endlessly, exuding a tyrannical aura fluctuating from his body.

The aura of the King of Transformation [-] Creation Realm erupted, enveloping Meng Hao directly, judging from his appearance, it seemed that he was planning to give Meng Hao a bad blow.

"Humph", Meng Hao snorted coldly, his aura suddenly increased, and the enveloping aura was directly scattered away. The King of the Creation Realm at the beginning of the fourth turn was no threat to the current Meng Hao.

A touch of blue spiritual power appeared on Duanmu Chaopeng's palm, but before he could make a move, he was stopped by Meng Hao with a wave of his hand. A guy of this level is not enough to let the Shuipeng Heavenly King, the king of the nine-turn good fortune realm, make a move .

Duanmu Chaopeng has now completely regarded himself as Meng Hao's subordinate, and it is his responsibility and task to protect the safety of his master, so when Fei Wu made a move, he planned to kill him.

Moreover, Meng Hao is the owner of Haotian Pavilion, how can such a small person be provocative, not only Shuipeng Tianwang, Mei Wu is ready to make a move, but Meng Hao stops them all.

"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you, but I just don't know if you can afford the consequences." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Meng Hao's mouth, and he took a step forward.

"Ask for trouble", Baili Shaoqi also had a smile on his face, but it was a mocking smile. Although Fei Wu's strength was the king of the good luck realm at the beginning of the fourth turn, he was not his opponent at all.

After that, Baili Shaoqi fought with Meng Hao and got to know Meng Hao's strength. Although he was only the late stage king of the third rank, his combat power was comparable to that of the fourth rank king.

Moreover, according to the information he got, Meng Hao possessed an extremely powerful martial soul, and also possessed an extremely powerful martial art. In his opinion, Fei Wu was no match for Meng Hao at all.

"Have you finally come out? Then let everyone in the Dongxuan Continent know today that King Xuan Meng Hao is not as strong as in the legend." "Fei Wu also had a sneer on his face, and he also took a step forward, with a tyrannical spirit rippling on his body." force fluctuations.

"You're courting death yourself, you can't blame me." Fei Wu had a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, and lightly clenched his hands, violent spiritual power swept away like a monstrous flame, enveloping Meng Hao.

"Broken", Meng Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, lightly waved the flame spiritual power to sweep away Fei Wu's spiritual power, and at the same time said with a light smile: "Show your real skills, or you may have to kill me today." fell here."

"Youquan hand"! ! !
Fei Wu waved his palm lightly, and the monstrous spiritual power slowly gathered and formed behind him, and then a pitch-black ink-like palm emerged leisurely, revealing extremely cold aura fluctuations.

This pitch-black palm seemed to come from the underworld through the void, exuding extremely cold aura fluctuations, and the surrounding space gradually became colder.

"Go", Fei Wu looked at the pitch-black ink-like palm behind him with satisfaction, then pointed his fingers falsely, and went directly to suppress the world where Meng Hao was.

Meng Hao stared indifferently at the black ink-like palm, suddenly streaks of fiery spiritual energy emerged from his body, and these flame spiritual energy hovered around Meng Hao's body, beating happily.

Immediately afterwards, these flame spiritual powers fell with the imprint in Meng Hao's hands, and gradually gathered to form a lotus flower burning with purple flames. This flame lotus flower exuded extremely violent power fluctuations.

"Fire lotus destroys the world"! ! !
A faint voice came from Meng Hao's mouth, and the purple flame lotus flower leisurely circled up, exuding purple light and spreading.

Then he directly swipe towards the giant black palm print, judging from its appearance, he intends to fight head-to-head.

"Purple flame lotus"?A look of astonishment also appeared on Dong Qingyan's face. Meng Hao's unique move just now came from the fire lotus extermination of the world in the fire spirit formula.

However, she had seen Master Fire Emperor perform the move of fire lotus to destroy the world, and she still remembered that the fire lotus that Master Fire Emperor used was hundreds of times bigger than Meng Hao's, and the color was different, it was red.

But the flaming lotus that Meng Hao cast was purple, so she was a little confused, wondering if there was something wrong with Meng Hao's cultivation, and he practiced wrongly, which led to a flaw in this unique move.

This is a big matter, it seems that I have to ask my little junior brother, otherwise there will be problems when practicing the fire spirit secret art, it will be bad.

The flame lotus that Meng Hao cast is purple because he controls the sky fire Zixuan spiritual flame, this sky fire is purple, so he used the Zixuan spiritual flame blessing in the ultimate move of the fire lotus to destroy the world, so this The flame lotus is purple.

Boom! ! !

The pitch-black palm collided with the purple flame lotus, and suddenly a wave of violent breath spread from the middle of the contact, destroying all the surrounding forests.

"break"! ! !
However, there was a stalemate between the two offensives, Meng Hao's face turned cold, and then the imprint on the palm changed, and the low voice suddenly resounded.

As soon as the words fell, the purple flame lotus flower suddenly burst into dazzling purple light, directly blasting the pitch-black palm to pieces, crumbling to pieces.

At this time, a faint smile appeared on Meng Hao's face, and the printing method changed again. The purple flame lotus flower suddenly bloomed, and the lotus petals fluttered down, and then wrapped up Fei Wu mercilessly.

Fei Wu's face changed drastically. He never thought that his unique move would be so vulnerable to Meng Hao's flaming lotus. It was too late to dodge it.

Because the purple flame lotus had already enveloped him, and it was wrapped in it in the blink of an eye, Fei Wu's face became ugly, because he found that the purple flame lotus not only trapped him, but also continued Absorbing his own spiritual power.

If this state continues, I'm afraid that it won't be long before my spiritual power will be exhausted, and it will be as difficult as heaven to escape from the captivity of the purple flame lotus.

Thinking of this, Fei Wu no longer hesitated, clasped his palms together, and the terrifying pitch-black spiritual power slowly condensed from behind him, and then a black stone giant leisurely appeared.

Sensing the threat, Fei Wu summoned his martial spirit without hesitation. From the aura fluctuations emanating from this black stone giant, it can be seen that this is a Japanese-level martial spirit, and its ranking should be good.

Otherwise, it would not have exuded such a strong aura, but all of this was in vain. It was wishful thinking to want to gain advantage in Meng Hao's hands.

(End of this chapter)