Soul And Martial Emperor

The next morning, Meng Hao woke up from his cultivation and found that the world had become even livelier than before. The reason was that the champion of this year's Earth Tiger List was going to be born today.    

Yesterday, the top eight were going to be born, and today, it would be the top four, the top two, and the winner of this year's competition. How could it not be lively?    

The result of the draw was that the names of the four groups were Dongfang Aoyun versus Di Yan, Wu Dao versus Meng Hao, Situ Mengxiao versus Yang Ruoxi, and Xia Xiaoshan versus Leng Qingfann.    

The first match was between Dongfang Aoyun and Di Yan. Both of them came from the same sect, and that was the Purple Mystic Sect.    

Di Yan faced her big senior brother and said with a smile, "Big senior brother, please enlighten me." She also knew that she would stop here today. She knew very well what kind of strength her big senior brother had.    

Dongfang Aoyun nodded and said softly, "Junior sister, make your move. Let me see what level your Purple Mystic Art has reached."    

Di Yan's expression was grave. Her lovely body trembled and she appeared beside Dongfang Aoyun. Purple light spread from her palm, forming a purple Quadrate Seal in her palm.    

"Purple Profound Art, Purple Profound Divine Seal!"    

Di Yan knew the difference between her and her eldest senior brother. Hence, she displayed the ultimate skill that she was good at the moment. At the same time, it was also the Purple Profound Sect's Soul Suppressing Art.    

Immediately, Di Yan flipped her palm and threw it at Dongfang Aoyun below. The purple Quadrate Seal drew a perfect arc and smashed towards Dongfang Aoyun.    

Dongfang Aoyun's expression was calm as he casually attacked. A layer of pure white soul power surged out from his palm and turned into a white cloud to block the purple Quadrate Seal.    

Boom! Boom!!    

The Quadrate Seal shattered and the white cloud also dissipated at the same time. Di Yan's body took two steps back and revealed a bitter smile. She was actually unable to block even a single move from Eldest Senior Brother. Eldest Senior Brother's current strength was truly unfathomable.    

"Junior Sister, your Purple Profound Art has already been cultivated to the seventh level. It's already very good that you can even use the Purple Profound Divine Seal. However, it can be seen that your grasp of the Purple Profound Divine Seal isn't that perfect. If you wait until you've mastered this move... It won't be that easy for me to break it.    

Di Yan's face turned slightly red. She cupped her fists and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Eldest Senior Brother. Junior Sister will be leaving now."    

Dongfang Aoyun was quite easy-going, so he was welcomed by many disciples in the Purple Mystic Sect. In addition, he was also very handsome, so many female disciples liked Eldest Senior Brother secretly, and Di Yan was one of them.    

Dongfang Aoyun's victory in the first round was expected, and the second round was the highlight. Many spectators were very excited because this was a dark horse fighting against the second ranked person in the Earth Tiger List last time. Whether or not the dark horse would be able to defeat him in the end.    

"I said that this dark horse, Meng Hao, will definitely lose to Wu Dao," someone said softly. A person beside him shook his head and said, "I don't think so. This dark horse, Meng Hao, isn't simple either. I think he can win. Why don't we make a bet?"    

"What kind of bet?" many people asked. The man who said Meng Hao could win smiled and said, "Let's bet five Soul Stone. Whoever loses has to take out five Soul Stone to win. Whoever wants to bet."    

" I bet, I bet too. "There were a total of sixteen people who said Meng Hao would lose and Wu Dao would win. The man who said Meng Hao could win said with a bitter smile, "Big brother, you must not fail. If you lose, I will have to pay 80 Soul Stone. This is all the savings I have in my body.    

The man raised his head and revealed a familiar face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Sun Yifei? This brat actually came here to bet with him.    

"Be careful, you can do it!" Ouyang Ziyan, Bi Xuan, and Zhou Xiner said at the same time. Ye Tianqing and Lu Guan said they could do it.    

Although the two of them were strong, they had not really experienced life and death experiences, so they lost to others and did not enter the top 15.    

Meng Hao nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, I will go." Meng Hao gave everyone a reassuring look and turned around to rush to the fighting stage.    

Wu Dao had already entered the stage. After Meng Hao entered the stage, a wave of cheers was heard.    

Wu Dao said with a faint smile, "I didn't expect your cheers to be so loud. I just didn't know that those people would cheer for you like this after I defeat you."    

In his eyes, although Meng Hao was powerful, he was still far from being his match. In his eyes, only Dongfang Aoyun was his match.    

"Let's attack. It's useless to say so much," Meng Hao said plainly. He wasn't afraid of Wu Dao at all.    

Meng Hao's indifferent tone infuriated Wu Dao. Wu Dao's face turned gloomy and he said with a cold smile, "Alright, I will defeat you. Let's see what else you have to say."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Dao turned into a red shadow and attacked Meng Hao. Soul power surged from his fists and smashed violently at Meng Hao.    

Meng Hao held the Star Thunder Sword and slashed at the fist that was smashing towards him, forcing it to retreat. He coldly laughed, "It is better not to use such a probing attack. Use your trump card now."    

Wu Dao's expression was gloomy as he coldly laughed, "Since you want to die so quickly, I will fulfill your wish." Blood red soul power suddenly appeared on his hands and a cold aura spread out.    

"Sky Fiend Art - Evil Demon Palm!!!"    

Wu Dao took a step forward and struck out a palm toward Meng Hao. The palm print was covered with a layer of gloomy soul power. Obviously, it was the Evil Fiend Sect's unique Evil Blood Soul Power.    

As the palm struck down, the monstrous Evil Blood Soul Power gradually condensed into a Evil Blood Devil Hound. At this moment, it opened its mouth wide and pounced towards Meng Hao. A wave of cold aura was emitted from the Devil Hound's mouth.    

Meng Hao's facial expression became somewhat serious. This Wu Dao really had some tricks. Not only did he have a murderous aura, but he also had devil Qi.    

After that, Meng Hao grasped the Star Thunder Sword and slashed out with his sword. This slash caused the sky and earth to lose color. Thunder rumbled and flames roared.    

"Vast Heaven Sword Spell - Thunderfire Annihilation!!!"    

This was the second sword technique that Meng Hao had created himself. The Thunder Dragon and Fire Dragon roared, and as soon as they appeared, they pounced towards the Devil Hound.    

Lightning was the most powerful force in the world. It had a suppressive effect on the Demonic Qi and the baleful Qi. The fire dragon was also extraordinary. With the enhancement of 50% of the Will Stage of Fire, it was not to be underestimated.    

Boom! Boom!    

The Devil Hound actually split into two and pounced towards the lightning dragon and fire dragon. Instantly, they began to bite each other, and it was difficult to tell which one was stronger.    

Wu Dao's expression was gloomy. A fierce glint flashed across his face as he shouted in a low voice, "Evil Sky Tyrant Body." Immediately after, the blood-red glow on Wu Dao's body intensified. Even his skin had turned red. Clearly, this was a pretty good Body Refining Soul Skill.    

Immediately, Wu Dao rushed towards Meng Hao and prepared to fight him in close combat. When Meng Hao saw this, his face also revealed a fierce expression. Both of his hands formed a seal as he coldly shouted.    

"Sacred Glass Body!"    

"Divine Dragon Spell - Dragon Scale Arm!"    

As soon as Meng Hao's voice faded, a layer of pale green light appeared on his body, giving people an indestructible feeling. At the same time, his arm also turned into the arm of a divine dragon.    

Boom! Boom!    

The next moment, the two figures finally collided. They waved their fists and smashed at each other. Their desperate appearance shocked and shocked everyone watching.    

A moment later, the two figures finally separated. At this moment, their bodies were covered with injuries. Even though they had Body Refining Soul Skill, they were still unable to withstand the other party's fierce attack.    

"Awesome!" Meng Hao laughed loudly. His body trembled and continued to smash at Wu Dao. Wu Dao also laughed loudly and swung his fist at Meng Hao.    

At this moment, the two of them had no time to care about their injuries. One punch from him was equivalent to another punch from him. It was simply an exchange of blows. Whoever could not hold on any longer would fall down.    

This was the most intense battle Meng Hao had ever experienced. Not only had his soul power been depleted, but his internal organs had also suffered tremendous injuries.    

Even Dongfang Aoyun was frightened by their fearless looks. He sighed in his heart. If he were to compete with them in terms of physical strength, he would definitely be the one to lose.    

This could be said to be a fierce battle, but he didn't know who would be able to hold on in the end.    

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