Chapter 75

Two hours are very short and fleeting for martial artists.

According to the drawing of lots, Meng Hao's first opponent is sun Yifei. Sun Yifei has a title called silver gun, which is because he is good at using the gun, and his gun is a subordinate three-level spiritual weapon "XuanHuo silver gun."

The elder shouted: "in the first competition, Meng Hao fought sun Yifei, and the competition officially began."

"Younger martial brother Meng Hao, show your real strength", sun Yifei's silver gun shook slightly, and a fierce momentum surged away.

Meng Hao smiled and took out the "meteor sword" with a light palm. As for the "Qinghong sword", it can't be exposed. There are people of Beiye family here. It's bad if they are recognized.

"Take my two moves and try", sun Yifei was not satisfied. The silver gun trembled and directly turned into a sharp spear and shot at Meng Hao.

"Come on", Meng Hao was excited in his eyes and shouted, "meteor sword" stabbed out and blocked the sword.

They both shot very fast. There were only gun shadows and sword shadows left on the martial arts competition platform. In a short time, they had fought nearly 100 moves, but they were close to each other.

"It's not easy to collide with the martial artists in the peak of the earth martial arts jiuchongtian with the strength of the earth martial arts qichongtian."

This is the idea in many people's hearts, because fighting over the rank is not so simple.

"Be careful, younger martial brother Meng Hao. I'm going to show my soul skills," Sun Yifei reminded Meng Hao. With a silver palm, the soul power surged out, and immediately a gun stabbed him.

"Silver spear, silver spear!"

Sun Yifei let out a low cry and showed his best shooting soul skill. With this shot, the space was pierced through a hole.

"XuanHuo silver gun" a silvery white light flickered from the tip of the gun, which was quite fast and directed at Meng Hao's chest.

"Hao Tianjian Jue, waning moon!"

Meng Hao directly cast the waning moon, turned it into a curved moon sword surrounded by lightning, and directly cut into the "dark fire silver gun" stabbed in the face

Meng Hao's crescent moon sword directly hit the "dark fire silver gun" off the track and didn't stab Meng Hao.

"Silver gun Wu soul, come out!"

Seeing that the blow was fruitless, sun Yifei shouted directly and summoned his own soul.

A silver spear appeared behind him, but it was not an entity. Even if it was not an entity, the momentum emitted from it made Meng Hao's face dignified.

"The soul of silver gun, long whale swallowing the sea!"

This is the silver gun martial soul ranking 325th in the martial soul list.

After summoning the martial spirit, sun Yifei's combat effectiveness was greatly improved. When he grasped the palm of his hand, the "silver gun martial spirit" behind him poured into his palm, then bullied him and directly displayed the killing move.

"This sun Yifei is really powerful. He even has the gun soul in the weapon soul. You know, the gun soul can rank among the top five in the whole weapon soul."

"The man named Meng Hao is going to hang, but I don't know what martial spirit he has."

Everyone talked and thought that Meng Hao was doomed to lose, but some people didn't think so. That was bixuan, who had a war with Meng Hao. She knew that Meng Hao hid a lot of strength.

"Since you have summoned martial spirits, I will use them."

Meng Hao's hands were quickly sealed, and a huge virtual shadow surrounded by lightning appeared behind Meng Hao, with great momentum.

"That's Meng Hao's martial spirit. Why is it more powerful than sun Yifei's? What kind of martial spirit is this?"

"It turned out to be a mutated lightning soul. Unexpectedly, Meng Hao had a mutated lightning soul."

The thunder and lightning soul is much stronger than the silver gun soul, not to mention the variant thunder and lightning soul, which is not comparable to the silver gun soul at all.

At this moment, the people are absolutely convinced that Meng Hao will not lose so easily. It may not be possible to defeat sun Yifei.

"Thunder and lightning Wu soul, Tianlei kill!"

Meng Hao looked at the huge whale coming out. At this time, the whale had opened its mouth and wanted to swallow Meng Hao.

Meng Hao shook his palm and a thunder ball condensed by lightning crashed down and hit the whale directly.

"Broken", Meng Hao roared. The imagined explosion did not happen. He saw that the thunder ball directly tore the huge whale to pieces, and the remaining potential continued to blast towards sun Yifei.

However, this was not finished. Meng Hao suddenly changed his printing method, and a lightning spear condensed by lightning appeared in front of him.

"Thunder and lightning Wu soul, the sky thunder is broken!"

Meng Hao took a move in the palm of his hand. The lightning spear directly cut through the void, followed the thunder ball and hit sun Yifei hard.

Suddenly Meng Hao's handprint changed, and the lightning spear suddenly turned into a lightning giant tiger. The lightning giant tiger roared and rushed forward. Its momentum was a little stronger than the previous lightning spear.

Sun Yifei's face changed dramatically. Obviously, he didn't expect Meng Hao's attack to be so fierce. He didn't even have time to avoid. He had to take this road.

"Then I'll see how strong your move is," Sun Yifei roared, and his body burst into amazing silver light.

With the emergence of silver light, sun Yifei's momentum also increased to the extreme, and immediately swept out.

"Silver gun, martial spirit, dragon playing in the water!"

Sun Yifei's deep voice rang out, the silver gun waved, and a huge dragon appeared in the silver light.

With a long chant, the Dragon turned directly into a touch of silver light, hit the thunder ball and the thunder giant tiger, and hit each other hard.

With a loud noise, the terrible energy wave diffused between the two attacks and swept away in all directions.

Sun Yifei couldn't bear the force. He stepped back thousands of steps before he stopped. There was a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth.

Meng Hao's body exudes dazzling silver, and there is a trace of gold in the silver, which resists all the shock waves generated by the explosion.

"Unexpectedly blocked the energy shock wave. It's really a layer of cards."

Many people couldn't help sighing when they saw that Meng Hao blocked the energy shock wave since he hadn't been hurt at all.

"That's a forging soul formula. Unexpectedly, Hao'er practiced such a soul formula. It's really hidden."

Meng Yuhua could not help sighing. A happy look appeared on her face. It seemed that her grandson had won the competition.

"Brother Meng Hao, you won," said Sun Yifei with a smile. He has used all his means. Now he has no cards. It seems that Meng Hao hasn't used all his cards.

"In the first contest, Meng Haosheng, and the next contest is bixuan against Chengtian."

The elder smiled and said that Meng Hao was very satisfied with his performance.

"This son can't stay, otherwise the Meng family may become the first of the seven families. He must be killed."

Some people are happy and others are jealous. The elder of the Beiye family has a cruel face and secretly thinks about how to kill Meng Hao.

Similarly, other forces also have such ideas. After all, if Meng Hao grows up, it will not do them much good.

Meng Hao has long guessed that such a thing will happen, but he is not afraid at all. Only in the training between life and death can he grow faster.