"There is a sealing power inside, could it be that he wants to use power other than his own?"

Mu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked in Meng Hao's direction.

He did not sit still and wait for death. Feeling his heart palpitate, he refined the white Fa Li in his body and started to fuse them together.

Mu Cheng turned around to look at the location of the explosion. This place was probably a hundred meters away, but even standing here, Mu Cheng could still feel a scorching aura blowing towards him, as if he was going to be cut in half.

"Heavens, if I ran too slowly, I would have gone to see Old Man Hades."

Mu Cheng wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. Not only was Mu Cheng lamenting, even Meng Hao was lamenting. Regarding this powerful explosion, Meng Hao also understood that this Mu Cheng in front of him was indeed not weak.

"Mu Cheng, you have the qualifications for me to make a move."

Meng Hao was not a person who would easily admit defeat. Seeing Mu Cheng disappear in front of him, a trace of excitement flashed across his face, before he finally spoke in a loud voice.

"Haha, what a joke. Didn't you make a move earlier? "What are you still talking about? If you have the ability, then take it out."

Mu Cheng said in a cold voice and looked around. The surroundings were still as silent as before, not a single sound could be heard.

"Haha, Mu Cheng, your provocation has no effect on me. I know how powerful your close combat battle is, even Yan Wutian was defeated by you. If I were to go up and fight with you, wouldn't that be seeking death?" After a long period of silence, the man in white, Meng Hao, suddenly appeared. This time, Mu Cheng was startled, because he had heard the voice and it was from the other party.

"Could it be that the other party has given up on his so-called Silent Domain?" Mu Cheng's heart shook as he pondered.

"Haha, isn't that weird? There's a sound. " Meng Hao said softly.

"Hehe, this Silent Domain might be useful against others, but it's useless against you. On the contrary, it's being used by you, so I'm not that stupid. Being able to form a three meter dense Fa Li net, you have a lot of Fa Li, so I will not fight with you in this kind of battle of attrition."

Meng Hao slowly moved his body and continued.

Mu Cheng's heart shook greatly. In such a short period of time, he was completely unable to ascertain the situation of the other party, but Meng Hao had completely grasped the situation of Mu Cheng, and had even avoided the most disadvantageous situation.

"If you have the ability, then come. I'll just stand there and wait for you."

Mu Cheng looked at Meng Hao coldly, then suddenly pointed the Thunderclap Sword in his hand at Meng Hao as a ray of lightning shot out from the Thunderclap Sword.

"Thunderclap Assassinate!" Mu Cheng sternly said as he concentrated all of his Fa Li on one point.

This was one of the few recorded uses of thunder and lightning in the Wind and Thunder Art, and right now Mu Cheng was using this Thunder Assassinate technique to deal with long-range enemies. In an accident, he would suddenly use the power of thunder and lightning on the enemy, and then kill the opponent in one strike, but this Thunder Assassinate technique would depend on a person's lightning attribute abilities, Mu Cheng was training in the Ancient Divine Arts's Thunder Eradication Art, so the thunder attribute was extremely high, and it was comparable to the power of thunder and lightning.

Meng Hao never thought that the other party would actually launch a sneak attack at him at this moment.

Perhaps before going up the mountain, Mu Cheng had been a righteous cultivator who had never used scheming. However, during this battle, Mu Cheng had changed and began to learn how to deal the most damage to his enemies.

"Humph, Fantasy spirit beast, come out." Meng Hao knew that he would definitely not be able to dodge this.

In that thousandth of a second, he decided to summon his tamed beast and stand in front of him.

As soon as the spirit beast had appeared, it had already been hit by the Thunderclap Assassinate even before it had opened its mouth. Its rough skin slightly blocked the speed of the Thunderclap Assassinate.

In this one thousandth of a second, as a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of broken soul, Meng Hao's powerful adaptability could be seen from the fact that one of his feet had already stepped into the neo-spiritual realm.

He sacrificed a summoned beast to buy him that little bit of time to successfully dodge Thunderclap's sneak attack and gain some time.

"So vicious, but I want to see how you're going to block it." Mu Cheng looked at the entire process.

Mu Cheng praised Meng Hao in his heart. To be able to create an opportunity in such a short period of time, in a situation where he was definitely going to die.

But because of this, Mu Cheng also felt that he was very childish. Not only was he thinking about it, he was also thinking about how he would fight.

Seal the Heavens, seal the lands, seal the lands in all directions, and seal everything!

Meng Hao bellowed, and the surrounding environment suddenly became strange and immobile.

Mu Cheng was shocked as well. He felt that every step he took was extremely difficult to take and every gaze he used to look at Meng Hao was filled with amazement.

"Haha, Mu Cheng, show me one of you." Seeing Mu Cheng who had frozen in place, Meng Hao laughed.

However, Meng Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Mu Cheng with a pale face.

"So it turns out that you are not invincible. You will have to pay the price for any harmful moves."

Mu Cheng glanced at Meng Hao, then closed his eyes and used all his strength to emit his mana. Being frozen like this wasn't a solution, he had to think of a way to break free from the restraints, if he continued to fight with Meng Hao like this, I'm afraid that Mu Cheng would die in a petrified state without him even waiting for a chance, because he already felt suffocated.

"Haha, Mu Cheng, it's hard to bear. Although I didn't completely seal you, you were hit by my technique and you won't be able to use your mana for a short period of time. Once I recover, you will be dead." The corner of Meng Hao's mouth raised into a cold smile, and then, he closed his eyes, doing his best to recover. It was impossible to seal everything, and just doing so caused Meng Hao to pay a huge price.

The current Meng Hao basically did not have a single strand of magical power left. Even if it was an ordinary person, they would still be able to defeat him.

"No, I can't die here."

Mu Cheng let out a hysterical cry in his heart. His entire face suddenly flushed red and he spat out blood essence from his mouth.

"Wind and Thunder Art fourth stage, fusion of wind and lightning." Mu Cheng shouted.

A bolt of lightning shot out from Mu Cheng's body and an extremely powerful hurricane swept out from within his body. The two completely different attributes slowly merged in the air as the ear-piercing screams echoed in the air. It was as if the only sound that could be heard in this quiet mountain was the ear-piercing sound of wind and thunder.

"Haha, Mu Cheng, do you want to break through? "It's impossible, you can't possibly do that."

Meng Hao opened his eyes and looked at Mu Cheng. After a light ridicule, he closed his eyes once again.

"Whether you succeed or not is not up to you to decide. Go ahead and fuse them." Mu Cheng spat out another mouthful of blood essence, and the speed at which the wind and thunder fused with each other increased by quite a bit.

After a long while, neither of them moved. Both of them were either adjusting their breathing or breaking through with all their might.

"Haha, I've succeeded. The fusion of wind and thunder, the fusion of wind and lightning, the fusion of thunder and lightning, and the fusion of thunder and lightning. They are all inseparable."

Mu Cheng's face flashed with a smile, then he suddenly laughed out loud and looked at Meng Hao arrogantly.

"How is that possible? That Wind and Thunder Art has been cultivated by a lot of people, but I've never heard of anyone fusing wind and thunder."

Meng Hao opened his eyes and looked at Mu Cheng in disbelief. Now, Mu Cheng was using the power of thunder to break the seal on his body.

"Go and die Meng Hao, tribulation of the Wind Lightning Form." Mu Cheng coldly said a few words.

A blinding light erupted from Mu Cheng's body, its speed almost reaching the speed of sound. Just as the voice finished, the wind and lightning arrived in front of Meng Hao.

"Hmph. Don't go too far. You actually use such a killing move twice." A look of disdain flashed across Meng Hao's face, but his hands constantly changed, as though he could no longer see Meng Hao's hands, or perhaps, it could be said that Meng Hao's hands were like a thousand hands, because Meng Hao's speed was too fast, he was unable to hold onto that hand.

"I have to catch up. I have to catch up!" Meng Hao shouted in his heart as cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Die for me." Mu Cheng looked at Meng Hao crazily, his mouth was not idle either.

Judging from these two battles, as long as he could defeat his opponent, no matter what methods he used, it wouldn't be important. What was important was that he was alive.