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 blazing 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 a clone, his body avoided Meng Hao's pursuit and attention and 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 has a characteristic that the longer it takes to be used, the harder it is 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, it is better to give it to me in exchange for a favor, which can not only avoid pursuit, but also give me 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's calm and calm face appeared in Han Qinglei's mind again, causing him to give up the idea in silence.

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. They also wanted to watch the battle.

In this battle, they could not only see Lin Cong's strength, but also observe Meng Hao's combat prowess. Only in this way could they 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!!"

"Grab the luck that belongs to me in the Wind Realm. Then... you will die!!" Lin Cong's voice echoed, and the chariot roared, heading straight for 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. It turned into a big hand and struck Meng Hao on the top of the mountain fiercely from mid-air.

Catch them in one handful.

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.

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"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 are domineering, his cultivation level is rising, and a domineering aura is in him. When it suddenly appears, his body suddenly rushes out. He will not retreat or wander around to fight, but kills 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. He can't even do it in the first mountain sequence. How can 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, destroy everything, reach the peak, dominate all sequences, and use actions to become... the strongest sequence!

boom!

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

Lin Cong, who was on the chariot, looked up to the sky and laughed when he heard this. His 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 souls who come into contact with this aura will never be reincarnated!

In those tragic moments of the dead souls, Meng Hao raised his right hand and punched out.

Life-destroying fist!

This punch hit the chariot directly, creating a violent vibration that fell on Lin Cong. Lin Cong was about to launch his magical power, but was interrupted by the vibration.

When his expression changed, the chariot roared, and Meng Hao's punch drove it back a hundred feet!

Unparalleled domineering!

Almost at the moment when he was pushed back on the battlefield, Meng Hao took a second step. After taking this second step, his momentum roared again, rising into the sky, and he was actually several times stronger than before.

The sky and the earth roared, and the earth trembled. With this step, Meng Hao still landed in front of the chariot and punched again!

Still destroying life! Still overbearing and unparalleled!

The roar was overwhelming, and a loud noise came from the chariot. Lin Cong inside was shocked to find that his technique was once again interrupted by the vibration. It seemed that he had lost the opportunity from the beginning!

"This is no coincidence!" Lin Cong was shocked.

This can't 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 takes action, Meng Hao will always be the one with the upper hand!

Everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea who has fought against him has experienced this. Now, it is the turn of the overseas monks in the Ninth Mountain to experience the tyranny from Meng Hao!

The third step, the third punch, the roar echoes, and the chariot retreats again!

The fourth step, the fourth punch, was loud and thunderous, Meng Hao's momentum was like a rainbow, as if to confirm his previous domineering words, it only takes seven steps to kill Lin Cong!

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

And 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.

Lin Cong was shocked in his heart, he found that he was actually suppressed!!

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

The roaring sound made the sky tremble, and Meng Hao struck out wildly, taking four steps and punching four times in a row!

The punches destroyed life, and under the bombardment, Lin Cong's technique was interrupted several times and when it was difficult to deploy, his chariot collapsed directly after the fourth punch fell, split into pieces, and exploded with a bang.

The battlefield was shattered, and Lin Cong's roar suddenly echoed. When he waved his hand, he took advantage of this opportunity to use his magical power. The death around him seemed to be gathering in the sky, and it seemed as if the underworld was coming.

He had to fight with all his strength to resist. He could not allow Meng Hao's momentum to rise, and he could not allow such suppression to continue, because he was shocked to discover that if all this was allowed to continue, then it was really not impossible for Meng Hao, seven steps...

Kill yourself!!

But... almost at the moment when his magical power unfolded, Meng Hao took the fifth step. His momentum exploded again, surpassing far more than before, causing the color of the sky to change, causing the wind and clouds to roll back, causing this wind-like world to

Luck is even more obvious at this moment.

When the fifth step fell, he stood in front of Lin Cong again, and he still punched...

The difference is that this punch is not about destroying life, but about sacrificing one's life, but about becoming a demon!

That kind of madness, that kind of madness that wants to be possessed by the devil even if it means sacrificing one's life, turned into fist intention and became the only thought in Meng Hao's mind at this moment.

Furthermore, because Meng Hao had once been possessed by a demon, this punch not only gave him the form, but also had the intention!

Lin Cong's eyes suddenly shrank, and he was horrified. He could tell before that Meng Hao was not weak and could defeat Han Qinglei after all, but he never expected that Meng Hao was so strong here!

Even in his opinion, Meng Hao's strength was not his cultivation, but his fighting style, his domineering momentum, which made those who were suppressed seem unable to breathe, and those who were suppressed seemed to collapse.

This was Meng Hao's unique style that he had never experienced in battles with too many people!

Boom boom boom!

With a shocking punch, Lin Cong's magical power was directly destroyed, and layers of it exploded. Meng Hao's fist, which contained the meaning of being a demon without madness, suddenly exploded.

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

With this step, the whole world was thundered. Countless thunders exploded around Meng Hao, which seemed to boost Meng Hao's momentum. Even the Eighth Mountain was trembling, and when cracks appeared one after another, it seemed as if it was about to collapse.

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Chapter completed!