Volume 7: The Ancient Immortals Build Bridges Out of 9 Mountains Chapter 1104: Killing You in Just 7 Steps!

Han Qinglei was silent, and when he sighed inwardly, the fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes.

He kept telling himself that he was the Sequence, the scorching sun among the geniuses. He could fail in a fight, but he could not give in in his heart!

The moment he entered the Eighth Kingdom, he was deadlocked and let his clone lead Meng Hao away. At the cost of sacrificing one clone, his body avoided Meng Hao's pursuit and attention, and he used the supreme secret method. , dissipated all aura and hid here.

If there was no clone to attract Meng Hao's attention, even if he had this secret method, he would not be able to avoid Meng Hao completely. Moreover, this secret method had a characteristic that the longer it was used, the harder it was to be discovered.

Therefore, he needed time, so he had his clone instead.

"Lin Cong is the strongest person second only to the First Mountain Sequence. I am no match for him in the Sequence. Even if Meng Hao can beat me, defeating Lin Cong... is difficult!"

"In the sequence, after entering the ancient realm, seven people fell down and broke through again because they were on the wrong path, in order to make themselves the strongest in the ancient realm!

This Lin Cong is very powerful. He has stepped into the ancient realm several times and then chose to break through again..."

These have nothing to do with me. Since I cannot keep the Mark of the Eighth Kingdom, instead of giving it to this Meng Hao, I might as well give him a favor in exchange for avoiding pursuit and giving him a chance to make a comeback in the future! "Han Qinglei's eyes flashed, he took a deep breath, lowered his head and continued to hide. He wanted to use the secret method to watch the battle between Meng Hao and Lin Cong, but he hesitated and did not act rashly.

Although he was confident that Meng Hao was not Lin Cong's opponent, his confidence was not complete. Meng Hao had a calm and calm face. Han Qinglei's mind came to mind again. Leave him in silence. Gave up this idea.

Although he gave up, at this moment, the other countries' sequences each launched their own secret methods that they could not easily use, and they did not hesitate to spend some resources and pay the price to watch the battle.

In this battle, not only could they see Lin Cong's strength. We must also observe Meng Hao's combat prowess. Only in this way can we be prepared for the follow-up.

Pictures of light curtains immediately appeared in front of these sequences. In that picture, it was the eighth country and the National Fortune Mountain!

At this moment, in the eighth country, in the sky outside the Mountain of National Destiny, Lin Cong was also shocked by the scene in the sky. But what followed was overwhelming anger.

"Damn it. All of this...should have been mine!!"

"Steal the luck that belongs to me in the Wind Realm, then... you will die!!" Lin Cong's voice echoed, the chariot roared, and when he rushed straight to Meng Hao, Lin Cong raised his right hand and pointed fiercely at Meng Hao.

Immediately, the millions of dead souls in front of the chariot let out shrill roars and rushed out together, like a sea of ​​dead souls, sweeping across the void and covering endless areas. They turned into a big hand and struck Meng Hao on the top of the mountain fiercely from mid-air. Catch them.

Meng Hao raised his head. The moment he raised his head, his eyes suddenly opened and closed. When the invisible storm around him suddenly dissipated, Meng Hao clearly did not do anything, but suddenly there were dozens of thunders in the sky, and they exploded suddenly. It suddenly descended, landed in front of Meng Hao, and struck the big black hand made of dead souls.

This... is the benefit that Meng Hao gained after gaining 20% ​​of his luck in the Wind Realm!

Heaven and earth protect!

The roar echoed, and the thunder descended on the millions of dead souls, causing these dead souls to let out shrill screams. The big hand was visibly torn apart. Before it could get close to Meng Hao, it fell apart in front of Meng Hao. .

"It only takes seven steps to kill you!" Almost at the moment when the millions of dead souls collapsed and dispersed, Meng Hao's momentum exploded!

His words were domineering, his cultivation level was rising, and a domineering aura appeared in him. When it suddenly appeared, his body suddenly rushed out. He would not retreat or wander around to fight, but would kill head-on!

Meng Hao's domineering words, as the light curtain in front of the various countries fluctuated, reached everyone's ears, and they received sneers one after another.

"This Meng Hao is too arrogant. He can kill Lin Cong in seven steps, even the first mountain sequence.

How does he do it! "

"Lin Cong's strength is far different from that of the First Mountain Sequence, but he has his own pride. Killing in seven steps, Meng Hao's tone is quite impressive!"

"Although the confidence is good, the reality is not like this." The young man in white, the strongest member of the First Mountain in the First Kingdom, spoke calmly at this moment.

Meng Hao couldn't hear these words. Even if he heard them, he wouldn't care at all. His road is the legendary Luo Tianxian Road. It is the strongest road in Meng Hao's heart. Walking on this road What he needs is not to retreat, but... to go all the way, to overcome all obstacles, to reach the peak, to dominate all sequences, and to use actions to become... the strongest sequence!

boom!

As Meng Hao took a step forward, the Seven Divine Steps unfolded.

Lin Cong, who was on the chariot, looked up to the sky and laughed when he heard this. The smile was cold, murderous, and even more angry.

He has never heard someone among his peers dare to speak to him like this, kill him...it only takes seven steps. The tyranny contained in this sentence is a big joke to Lin Cong!

"Not even the First Mountain Sequence can say this in front of me. Meng Hao, you are the first!" The moment Lin Cong's voice came out, Meng Hao took the first step!

With one fall, Meng Hao appeared in mid-air directly from the top of the mountain, and appeared in front of the chariot. The moment he fell, the remaining souls trembled, scattered faster, and let out shrill screams, as if they had a momentum. Erupting on Meng Hao, all dead souls who come into contact with this aura will never be reincarnated!

At the moment when those dead souls were shrill, Meng Hao raised his right hand and punched out.

Life-destroying Fist!

This punch hit the chariot directly, forming a violent vibration, and fell on Lin Cong. Lin Cong's magical skills were about to unfold, but he was interrupted by the vibration. When his face changed, the chariot roared and was directly knocked back a hundred feet by Meng Hao's punch!

Domineering and unparalleled!

Almost at the moment of being knocked back on the battlefield, Meng Hao took the second step. As the second step fell, his momentum roared again, and it was several times stronger than before.

The sky and the earth roared, and the earth trembled. Meng Hao's step still fell in front of the chariot, and he punched again!

Still life-destroying! Still domineering and unparalleled!

The chariot roared and made a loud noise. Lin Cong inside was shocked to find that his magic was once again interrupted by the vibration. It seemed that from the beginning, he had lost the initiative invisibly!

"This is not a coincidence!" Lin Cong was shocked.

This cannot be blamed on him. Anyone who fights with Meng Hao will be directly crushed by Meng Hao's special but domineering fighting style. As long as he makes a move, Meng Hao will always take the initiative!

Those who have fought with him in the Ninth Mountain and Sea have experienced this. Now, it is the turn of the cultivators outside the Ninth Mountain and Sea to experience the dominance of Meng Hao!

The third step, the third punch, the roar echoed, and the chariot retreated again!

The fourth step, the fourth punch, the loud noise shocked the sky, Meng Hao's momentum was like a rainbow, as if to confirm his previous domineering words, killing Lin Cong, only seven steps!

Once he does it, then Meng Hao's confidence will be greater, his momentum will be stronger, and his fame in the sequence will directly reach the peak!

Even if Lin Cong did not die, when he saw Meng Hao in the future, his mind would collapse first, and everything would be destroyed by Meng Hao here.

Lin Cong was shocked, and he found that he was suppressed! !

"Impossible, no one of my generation can suppress me in a fight!!"

The rumbling sound made the sky tremble, Meng Hao attacked crazily, four steps in a row, four punches in a row!

Fist after punch killed life, under the bombardment, Lin Cong's magic was interrupted several times, and when it was difficult to unfold, his chariot collapsed directly after the fourth punch fell, broke into pieces, and exploded.

The battlefield was shattered, Lin Cong's roar suddenly echoed, and when he waved his hand, he took advantage of this opportunity to unfold his magical power. There was a surging death around him, as if the underworld was condensing, as if the underworld had descended.

He had to fight with everything, he couldn't let Meng Hao's momentum rise, and couldn't let such suppression continue, because he was shocked to find that if all this continued, then it was really possible for Meng Hao to...kill himself in seven steps! !

But... almost at the moment when his magical power was unfolded, Meng Hao took the fifth step. His momentum burst out again, surpassing the previous one by far, causing the sky to change color, causing the wind and clouds to roll back, and making the luck of this wind world more obvious at this moment.

When the fifth step fell, he stood in front of Lin Cong again, still... a punch!

The difference is that this punch is not to kill life, but to sacrifice oneself, but to be possessed by the devil!

That kind of madness, that kind of madness of not sparing anything, that kind of madness of being possessed by the devil even if it means sacrificing oneself, turned into the meaning of the fist, and became the only thought in Meng Hao's mind at this moment.

Moreover, because Meng Hao had been possessed by the devil, this punch not only showed the form, but also had the intention!

Lin Cong's eyes shrank suddenly, and his heart was horrified. He could judge that Meng Hao was not weak before, after all, he could defeat Han Qinglei, but he didn't expect that Meng Hao was so strong here!

Even in his opinion, Meng Hao's strength was not in his cultivation, but in the way he fought, that kind of domineering momentum, which made the people who were suppressed seem to be unable to breathe and seemed to collapse.

This is Meng Hao's unique style that he has never felt in his battles with too many people!

Boom boom boom!

With one punch, Lin Cong's magical power was directly destroyed like a withered withered rotten wood, and it exploded layer by layer. Meng Hao's fist, which contained the meaning of not being crazy and not living, suddenly exploded.

Blood flowed from the corner of Lin Cong's mouth, and his body suddenly retreated, making a shrill sound. When he was full of shame and horror, Meng Hao took the sixth step!

When this step fell, the whole world was thundering, and countless thunders exploded around Meng Hao, as if pushing Meng Hao's momentum to rise even more. Even the Eighth Mountain was shaking, and when cracks appeared, it seemed to collapse--

Today is Father's Day. I want to celebrate the holiday for my father, and my daughter also wants to celebrate the holiday for me. I feel very happy. Here I wish all fathers in the world a safe life. (To be continued...) R1292

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