"Yue Zhifeng has eyes that don't understand Mount Tai. Please forgive me, and we'll retreat now." the man in red robe made a quick decision, hugged his fist and said in a deep voice. Then he turned and prepared to leave here with the five people behind him.

However, Meng Hao naturally wouldn't let them leave easily. Duanmu chaopeng's body twinkled and blocked his retreat directly. He said faintly, "my young master hasn't let you go yet. You can't go now.".

Yue Zhifeng looks a little ugly, but the strength of the other party is too strong. Although there is a seven turn peak king of the realm of creation, there is still a big gap between the seven turn peak king of the realm of creation and the eight turn king of the realm of creation.

Duanmu chaopeng only revealed a trace of breath. He is now the king of the nine turn peak realm of good fortune, but Meng Hao asked him to hide his strength, so he didn't expose all his strength before.

At this time, Yue Zhifeng also set his eyes on Meng Hao, and a look of shock appeared in his heart. The eight transformed king of the realm unexpectedly followed the young man. He didn't know what the young man was.

"How do you want to know about this matter? I can compensate you one million three-star Lingyu. How about you let us go", Yue Zhifeng looked at Meng Hao and whispered.

Meng Hao smiled, "aren't you interested in the bloody knife? So I can give you a chance.

"What opportunity"? Yue Zhifeng asked. His eyes fell on the blood red dagger. By induction, he could guess that the blood red dagger was at least a quasi holy weapon, and it could also be a real holy weapon, that is, a inferior holy weapon.

"Fight with me. If you win, I'll give you the knife", Meng Hao said faintly. The other party is a king of the realm of creation in the later stage of four turns. Although he has strong strength, he is confident to win the other party.

Yue Zhifeng's face showed a happy look when he heard the speech. He naturally felt Meng Hao's strength. The other party was just the king of the realm of creation at the initial stage of three turns. He would not be his opponent at all. It can be said that he will win.

Immediately nodded and smiled, "OK, let's make a deal". Now he can't wait to fight Meng Hao. As long as he wins, the blood red broadsword will belong to him.

Meng Hao waved his hand and continued to smile: "don't worry first. There is no such simple good thing in the world. I said that if you win, the knife belongs to you, but if you lose, you naturally need to take out the corresponding items.".

Yue Zhifeng's face twinkled with a thoughtful look, and immediately said in a deep voice, "I have a ghost bead left by the level 5 ghost after death. How about I bet on it?"?

"Ghost beads of level 5 ghosts? Barely, "Meng Hao said with a light smile, and immediately said," in that case, let's start. Let me see how strong your four turn later King of the realm of creation is. ".

Yue Zhifeng was slightly stunned. The other party knew his strength and dared to bet so much with him. It seems that the other party is also quite confident in his strength. He must have a strong hand and must deal with it carefully.

"Please," Meng Hao said with a smile, falling into the air with one hand behind him. He was a little happy. Just now he just wanted to find someone to fight and win some bets. Unexpectedly, Yue Zhifeng was unexpectedly left by the ghost beads left by the level 5 ghost after his death. This was an unexpected harvest.

"Then I'm not polite." Yue Zhifeng naturally wouldn't give up the opportunity to fight first. He immediately hugged his fist and then urged his spiritual power to rob Meng Hao.

Yue Zhifeng also mastered the power of flame, and the momentum erupted was also quite violent. It seemed that a volcano was about to erupt.

Duanmu chaopeng said with a little doubt: "why should the little Lord set up a gambling game with the other party? Let me kill them directly, which is the trouble to save".

"The younger martial brother wants to use each other's strength to make himself quickly enter the king of the late three turn realm of fortune. He won't fight uncertain battles. We can rest assured," Dong Qingyan said with a smile.

Meiwu directly urged the spirit power to wrap the ancient spirit knife of the heavenly crocodile and began to refine it, but there was no hint on the surface. Meng Hao would not lose in her heart, so this inferior holy weapon was naturally her own.

The only slight shock here is Ling Xu. Although he is close to the Lord of Donghai City, he is not equipped with inferior holy ware, and the strongest weapon in his hand is only a quasi holy ware.

After all, the real holy ware was too precious. He didn't expect that Meng Hao would directly reward a inferior holy ware to his men, and he didn't care about it at all.

You know, it's a low-grade holy weapon. If you take it out, many people will compete for it. I'm afraid even the strong in the divine realm will rob it. However, it's too generous for Meng Hao to reward such a very precious low-grade holy weapon directly to his men.

Boom!!!

Meng Hao also urged the flame spirit to turn into a fiery flame dagger, which shrouded Yue Zhifeng.

Yue Zhifeng waved the flame power in his hand and formed a defense barrier in front of him, which blocked Meng Hao's attack.

Yes, at this time, Yue Zhifeng was shocked in every way. He secretly thought whether he fell into the other party's design, because he realized that Meng Hao's combat effectiveness was super strong and was not weaker than himself.

Touch!!!

Another blow touched each other, and they retreated at the same time. At this time, a faint smile appeared on Meng Hao's face, and a gorgeous fire lotus appeared on his palm.

"Fire lotus destroys the world"!!!

The martial arts contained in the tenth layer of the fire spirit formula were directly displayed by Meng Hao. The Flaming Lotus whirled up and directly suppressed Yue Zhifeng.

While the flame lotus rotates, the lotus petals burning with flame fall down one after another, as if they were distributed by the goddess of heaven. It looks very gorgeous and beautiful.

However, these flame lotus petals contain extremely violent power fluctuations. Yue Zhifeng looked at this scene with a dignified look on his face.

His hands were folded and sealed, and the faint wave spread from his body, and the solemn voice spread from his mouth.

"Fire bells shake the sky"!!!

Then a huge fire clock with dozens of feet of laughter circled. Yue Zhifeng put his hands around the huge fire clock and threw it directly in the direction of Meng Hao.

The huge flame clock flew past, directly blocking the flame lotus petals, circling at the same time and pressing away at Meng Hao town.

"Good martial arts", Meng Hao whispered a sigh of praise. The other party was able to block the fire lotus he displayed, and breaking it was enough to show its strength.

However, this is also because Meng Hao did not use the profound meaning of fire. If he used 50% of the profound meaning of fire, the power of fire lotus to destroy the world would certainly not be so. After all, this is the martial art on the tenth floor of the true formula of fire spirit, and its power will not be so weak.

Meng Hao smiled calmly. The palm hidden in his sleeve slowly stretched out and spread out in the air. A miniature rosefinch burning with fire flew up.

This miniature rosefinch is the same as Meng Hao's rosefinch, but it is big and small. Although this rosefinch is a mini version, it diffuses an extremely terrible atmosphere.

"It's a unique skill just practiced. Take you to try its power. It depends on your own fortune whether you can stop it." Meng Hao's indifferent voice gradually rang out, and then the voice gradually became cold, and the cold drink also rang through the world at this time.

"Rosefinch seal on the roaring sun"!!!