Chapter 887

Chapter VIII, Strength Crushing

Ding Hao and the others walked on this mountain road all night, and afterwards, they simply meditated on the mountain road.

Like them, there are also many monks who are climbing back and forth, and everyone feels that the cultivation of their own mood is very beneficial.

In the morning, a faint light appeared, and a sea of ??clouds appeared in the sky.

Ding Hao and others sat cross-legged on the stone steps, opened their eyes, watching the sea of ??clouds rise and fall, the brilliance became stronger a little bit, and at the end, a round of red sun jumped out of the sea of ??clouds.

A new day is announced. The war finally kicked off today.

"This morning, there were five battles in total. The first one was Mengao's appearance!"

"The people he picked are miserable. They met Meng'ao in the first game and they are dead!"

"Yeah, if it were me, I would admit defeat when I entered the field, maybe I could get my life back!"

Ding Hao and the others also sat in the audience.

Leng Xiaoyu hasn't left the customs yet. Obviously, refining fairy blood is not that simple.

After Ding Hao and the others sat down, Peng Guan and others also came one after another. The battlefield was a self-contained space constructed by formations. People outside can watch the battle, but they can't enter the battlefield. It's fairly fair. No matter how big the battle scene is, it won't affect the audience outside.

In Mengao's battle, the entire auditorium was full.

Not only all the other 201 geniuses came here, but also the elders, monks of various sects, and the magical cultivators who came here for pilgrimage! There are even black eggs like Tianmen disciples who rushed down from Jiuzhongtian to cheer for friends.

"Mengao will win! Kill all the talents of the lower realm!"

"Little **** from the lower realms, who claim to be geniuses, what are you guys?"

The few Tianmen friends of Meng Ao were not clean, staring at the black eggs from a distance, full of provocation.

The black egg cursed, "These little bastards, they will be killed by the Nine Heavens."

Ding Hao also compared his **** to those Tianmen monks.

"You are looking for death!" Among the few Tianmen monks were also fierce tempered.

However, someone next to him held him, "Don't worry, when Meng Ao will fight him, he will kill him!"

While speaking, Meng Ao walked into the competition space.

This space is a small world of formations with a radius of ten miles. After entering from the door point, Meng Ao took out a fiery red charm, released the flamingo, and flew to the center of the space.

From another door point, a thin, tall man also flew over on a handful of moon-shaped flying treasures.

Ding Hao knew this man, who had also been trained together at the Ziwei Tianmen of the Nine Heavens, and participated in the battle of the Three Heavens to suppress the rain demon clan. This male cultivator is a cultivator of the Water Moon Demon Sect, and his strength is also good. He climbed the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Mountain and got 38th.

Facing Meng Ao, the monk cried out unlucky.

If he is really a garbage player with a ranking of over 100, he will admit defeat. However, he is ranked 38 and has a little strength. He gave up in the first game and was not reconciled.

He flew over on the moon wheel, the disciple of the Water Moon Demon Sect was still very polite, clasped his fist and said, "Brother Meng Ao, although you are very strong, I still want to see your true strength!"

Facing the polite Shuiyue Demon Sect disciple, Meng Ao's face was cold, and he said, "I only give you a chance and immediately admit defeat, otherwise you will be at your own risk!"

What he said, all spectators were in an uproar.

"Crazy! This Mengao is too mad! If you didn't make a move, you told your opponent to surrender."

"He completely despises our lower realm genius. The set of Moon Wheel God Soldiers of Senior Brother Zheng of the Water Moon Demon Sect is quite impressive! And the moon wheel under his feet is also a good flying treasure, even if it can't be beaten. , Can also escape!"

"Yes, **** with him!"

The noise outside can not be heard in the array.

But this Senior Brother Zheng is also very angry, what kind of madness says you are arrogant? Even if I can't beat you, why can't I pick you up? Even if I can't catch it, I can give up again at that time!

Thinking of this, he still clasped his fists, "Please be enlightened by senior brother."

Seeing that his opponent would not admit defeat, Meng Ao's face was sullen, "Then let the first game of the Demon Star, see the blood!"

After speaking, his figure violently jumped from the fiery red flamingo to the air, and then with a big wave of his hand, the sky full of cold light suddenly appeared!

"What weapon is this?"

"So strong, I haven't seen how he released it!"

"It should be a real treasure of the Thunder System, we rarely see it in the lower realms!" Many people talked.

Ding Hao and the others are also paying attention to Meng'ao's methods. The more they understand their opponents, the better it is for them.

Zhang Shasha said, "What kind of treasure is this, I haven't seen him release it at all."

Ding Hao hadn't seen this kind of treasure either, because these cold glows really didn't see Meng Ao release.

But the black egg spoke up.

"These are the weapons of the Nine Heavens Bastards who specialize in Yin people. The blades of these real weapons are marked with hidden mantras. When Meng Ao spoke just now, he had already released these weapons, and then suddenly called, It's a sneak attack."

When he said that, everyone took a breath. This Mengao was not only amazing in strength, but also very despicable.

Ding Hao said, "Brother Black Egg, you are really knowledgeable."

The black egg said, "I was doing casual cultivator in the Nineth Heaven, and I saw a lot of these despicable and shameless people! This kind of despicable method is commonly used by those veterans of robbery, Sanxiu, murder, and treasure. The disciples of the Tianmen, using this method, really surprised me."

Ding Hao looked at Meng Ao with cold eyes. Although Ding Hao also looked down on this man's despicableness, but in the battle of the magic way, there were no rules at all. Mengao did not commit any fouls. Ding Hao secretly reminded himself that this Mengao's combat experience seemed to be very rich!

"The monk of the Water Moon Demon Sect is going to be unlucky." The silent military authority can say it every time it speaks.

Actually, Senior Brother Zheng still had some strength. When he noticed Meng Ao's attack, his heart was shocked, knowing that he was at a disadvantage. His counterattack was also very powerful, life-and-death was a matter of life, and he made no secret of his strength.

"Moon Wheel God Soldier!" Senior Brother Zheng opened his mouth and spit out a crescent-shaped magic weapon treasure, "The mantra is now!" He shouted again, and the three mantras on the Moon Wheel God soldier appeared brilliantly, golden light flickering, golden light. , There was a series of clanging bangs.

Meng Ao sneered, "Just want to block me with this weapon?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his big hand in the void again, and those dozens of points of cold light suddenly turned into a band of light and circled around Senior Brother Zheng. The afterimage formed a cylindrical wall of light, wrapping Senior Brother Zheng in the formation!

Senior Brother Zheng's face changed suddenly, he raised his hand to release the moon wheel, and shouted, "Broken!"

He wanted to break through.

However, the light wall formed by the rapid rotation of these finely shredded cold lights is surprisingly defensive and cannot be broken at all! I saw that the diameter of the cylinder is getting smaller and smaller, and the range that Senior Brother Zheng can move is getting smaller and smaller...

Shang Caiyun said in shock, "Why are these broken blades so strong in defense?"

Ding Hao said, "That's because these cold glows are engraved with different mantras, forming a mantra formation, so Brother Zheng's moon wheel can't break it!"

Seeing that the moon wheel could not break through, Senior Brother Zheng looked on one side, raised his wrist, and threw another shock rune. The power of this rune is not small. With a blast, it formed a strong spiritual explosion, trying to explode the formation that trapped him.

But what he didn't expect was that at the moment when the spiritual power rune exploded, all the cold light that was rotating around him disappeared!

Senior Brother Zheng was in a critical condition at the moment, he didn't think much about it, and turned his head and fled.

Meng Ao stood in the air, motionless, with a cold smile on his face.

In the stands, Li Shaotian and Tu Bafang sat together.

Tu Bafang said, "The surname Zheng is over."

Li Shaotian also sighed, "This Mengao is not only strong, but also very rich in combat experience, and very insidious and cunning! We really met an opponent this time!"

Sure enough, when Senior Brother Zheng ran out in a panic, the spiritual shield outside his body shattered instantly. Then I saw countless blades appearing on his robe!

The crazily spinning cold light didn't disappear, it just became invisible!

Senior Brother Zheng seemed to be throwing himself on these cold lights, and his sharp blade instantly cut his clothes into pieces.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Zheng still has a good layer of armor. Although Hanmang is still cutting through his armor, he at least gives him some time to react.

Senior Brother Zheng paled with fright. He didn't hesitate at this time. He yelled violently, "The magic soldier exploded!" At this time, there was nothing but to explode his moon wheel magic soldier. In the critical moment, the self-explosive weapon saved his life. An instinctive means.

With a bang, the moon-white moon wheel exploded, exploding the cold light formation in front of it.

Senior Brother Zheng spit out a mouthful of blood, stepped on the moon wheel to fly the treasure, rushed to his door, and shouted, "Brother Mengao, give up! Give up!"

Standing in the air, Meng Ao sneered and said, "Now that I know to admit defeat? It's too late!"

After speaking, he put his finger in his mouth and blew a whistle.

Everyone noticed that the flamingo he was riding in had been blocked in front of Senior Brother Zheng's door.

The flamingo blocked the door and blocked the way of Senior Brother Zheng.

Brother Zheng spouted blood, and shouted sharply, "Brother Mengao, I have given up! We have no grievances and no enemies! Why don't you let me go!"

Meng Aosen said, "I told you to give you one chance, but you are not sure. There is no second chance now!"

After finishing speaking, a large piece of cold light appeared, puff puff puff, like a bullet from a violent storm, penetrating Senior Brother Zheng's body and beating him with blood holes.

Then, he saw the corpse and the moon-wheel flying treasure under his feet, smashed into the jungle below.

Meng Ao waved his hand again, and the flamingo rushed into the jungle. After a while, he flew out with a storage ring in his mouth. Meng Ao received the storage ring and cursed, "I'm looking for death by myself."

After speaking, he returned to his door point, and the light and shadow flashed and appeared in the competition field.

"The first round of the first round, the Seven Love Demon Sect Mengao, advance!"

(End of this chapter)