Soul And Martial Emperor

A Meng Hao's eyes were cold and his body retreated quickly, as if a dragon shadow flashed. In a flash, he even avoided Zhao Jinming's blow.

"He ran very fast", Zhao Jinming smiled, held his palm, and a long gray sword appeared in his hand. The sword body sent out sharp breath fluctuations. From the breath fluctuations, we can see that it is definitely a lower level second-class spirit weapon.

"The" wind evil sword ", one of the two lower level and second-class spirit tools of the Zhao family, unexpectedly, Zhao Dongqiang gave this spirit tool to Zhao Jinming. It seems that Meng Hao is going to lose", many people are slightly helpless.

"Miss, do you think which of them can win?" Ouyang Xiaotian said in a deep voice. Ouyang Ziyan said with a smile: "with the strength of Zhao Jinming's half step land of martial arts, I'm afraid he's not Meng Hao's opponent. I had a hand with Meng Hao a few days ago. I felt a dangerous smell from him. In addition, there was a sense of familiarity, like an artistic conception."

"Artistic conception, did Meng Hao understand the artistic conception?" Ouyang Xiaotian's face changed dramatically, and even his tone of voice changed. To know that the combat effectiveness of the warrior who understands the artistic conception can not be estimated by ordinary people, Ouyang Ziyan shook her head and said, "I don't know. Let's see how many cards Zhao Jinming can * give him."

"Storm soul, storm cut!"

Zhao Jinming didn't keep his hand either. His hand was a killing move. The "wind evil sword" in his hand cut out horizontally, turned into a storm vortex and whirled away at Meng Hao. Unexpectedly, all the stones on Biwu platform were lifted up.

Meng Hao smiled and held the "meteor sword" in his palm. They were surprised when they looked at the cyan lightsaber taken out by Meng Hao. Meng Tianhua changed his face and muttered, "meteor sword, the best of the lower level second-class spirit tools. Unexpectedly, the old guy gave this meteor sword to Hao'er. It seems that he really knows Hao'er."

"Self created soul skill, waning moon!"

Meng Hao's low voice sounded from his heart, and then the "meteor sword" in his hand was suddenly waved, which suddenly turned into a shining crescent sword, which cut through the sky, and the flash state had appeared in front of the storm vortex.

The two collided together. The fierce and terrible storm vortex was forcibly cut in half by the crescent sword, and the remaining momentum was cut towards Zhao Jinming. Zhao Jinming's face changed first, and then waved his "wind evil sword" to draw a protective cover in front of him.

The crescent sword cut on the protective cover and made a loud explosion. Immediately, Zhao Jinming's protective cover cracked a scar and was broken in a few breaths.

Pooh!

At the moment of the explosion of the protective cover, Zhao Jinming's face turned white and his throat was sweet. He even opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His breath also became depressed. He looked up at Meng Hao with more murderous eyes.

"Boy, I hurt me like this. I have to abolish you today," said Zhao Jinming coldly, and then stood up slowly. At this moment, Zhao Jinming's eyes turned scarlet, as if he had become a bloodthirsty person.

"Three top-grade soul skills, dark demons!"

Zhao Jinming's cold voice rang through the whole martial arts field. With his cold words falling, Zhao Jinming's body changed suddenly. Not only did his body get higher, but there was a black armor on his body, in which a ferocious dragon flickered.

"Die for me", Zhao Jinming gave a cold drink, his body suddenly trembled, and suddenly appeared next to Meng Hao. His dark and ferocious fist suddenly smashed at Meng Hao.

At this time, Meng Hao's face also changed slightly, because he noticed that Zhao Jinming's strength had reached the territory of earth, martial arts and heaven, and his speed and strength had increased a lot. At this time, it was not suitable to fight with him, "dragon body method" was fully launched, as if he were a dragon and roamed in the sky.

Rao is so. Meng Hao was also hit twice by Zhao Jinming's fist, but most of his strength was removed by Meng Hao and was not hurt at all.

"It can't go on like this. It should be so. Then I'll call out my martial soul." thinking of this, Meng Hao's hands quickly sealed and immediately drank.

"Thunder and lightning spirit, come out!"

At the next moment, a huge virtual shadow flashing Lei mang appeared behind Meng Hao, which made Meng Hao's speed increase sharply. Ouyang Ziyan stared at Meng Hao's martial soul, smiled and sighed: "the mutated lightning martial soul, just don't know how much he controls the mutated lightning martial soul."

Everyone was shocked, especially the heads of the four families and the city master's house. They all recognized that Meng Hao's martial spirit was a mutated lightning martial spirit, which was much more powerful than other martial spirits.

"Thunder and lightning Wu soul, Tianlei kill!"

Meng Hao's deep voice rang through and opened, and then suddenly burst out a fist. The fist strength seemed to turn into a dragon. The Dragon took off and the giant tail swept out, directly patting on Zhao Jinming's body.

Zhao Jinming's enlarged body was directly patted and flew out. It fell on the Wutai and rowed tens of meters away. However, Meng Hao didn't stop. He came to Zhao Jinming with a trembling body and directly punched him.

"This punch is the price you pay for challenging the Meng family", "this punch is the consequence of insulting the young generation of the Meng family", "this punch is the reward for hurting our Meng disciples." With each blow, Meng Hao would say a crime of Zhao Jinming. A moment later, Meng Hao scattered the thunder and lightning spirit and quietly stood on the Biwu platform, and Zhao Jinming was beaten by Meng Hao.

"Boy, you hurt my grandson. Today I'm going to kill you." Zhao Dongqiang was so angry when he saw his grandson being beaten. He bullied him and took the initiative to blow a punch at Meng Hao. Obviously, he tried his best to kill Meng Hao.

Meng Hao felt the killing intention behind him. He was not afraid at all. He still stood quietly. Just when Zhao Dongqiang's fist strength was about to hit Meng Hao, a figure appeared next to Meng Hao and melted the fist strength with terrible killing intention.

"Zhao Dongqiang, your grandson is to blame. It's true that no one in my Meng family can fail. You should fight against the younger generation. If you want to fight, I'll fight with you." the visitor is Meng Yuhua, Meng Hao's grandfather. At this time, Meng Yuhua also looks angry. The other party's hand against the younger generation regardless of his identity has angered him.

Zhao Dongqiang's face changed dramatically. When he saw the other family leaders and the city Lord's residence, he said coldly, "Meng Yuhua, we Zhao's family wrote down today and will give it back to you Meng's family twice in the future". After that, Zhao Jinming, who had been unconscious for a long time, left the Meng's house quickly with a group of Zhao's disciples. He has no face to stay here anymore.

"Grandpa, I'll go back first", Meng Haochong said faintly to Meng Yuhua, and then turned to walk under the martial arts competition platform. However, after two steps, he turned around and said with a smile: "by the way, Grandpa Ling asked me to say hello to Grandpa. Grandpa Ling said he missed you." after saying this, he stopped and left here quickly.

Meng Yuhua was stunned at first, and then his face showed a touch of excitement, because Meng Hao just called him Grandpa. This is the first time Meng Hao called him Grandpa, and he even called the old thing grandpa Ling. It seems that the relationship between the two is also unusual.

Later, the family owners came to congratulate Meng Yuhua, saying that there was a genius grandson. Not only that, there were also people around Meng Tianyu and Qin Wanru, just congratulating the Meng family on their genius.

Meng Yuhua was modest and happy, and some other Meng disciples were also full of excitement. However, our protagonist has returned to his residence and continued to practice. For Meng Hao, practice is the most important. Only when he is strong can he win a noble position.