C274 Zhan Yang Xu
C274 Zhan Yang Xu
Wu Wanli frowned and nodded slightly. "In that case, I will leave him to you. I will stop Lu Yu."
"Don't worry, Brother Wu. Leave him to me," Yang Xu said. He looked at Meng Hao with a mocking expression.
"Since you are courting death, you can't blame me for that. It seems like there will be one less person in Scarlet Moon Valley today."
The corner of Meng Hao's mouth curled into a smile. He was afraid that Yang Xu was weaker than Wu Wanli. Meng Hao wasn't sure if he could win against Wu Wanli, but he wasn't afraid of Yang Xu.
Lu Yu flashed out and rushed towards Wu Wanli. At the same time, he said with a smile, "Mr. Meng, I will stop Wu Wanli, but it's hard to say who will win. So, I will leave Yang Xu to you."
Then, he said via divine sense, "There's also Qian Yuan. You have to be careful of him. The people of the Munjo Organization are all sinister. Don't let him plot against you."
Meng Hao immediately said via divine sense, "Brother Lu, don't worry. With the Double-winged Heavenly Devil Scorpion protecting him, even if Qian Yuan has any ulterior motives, it's useless."
Lu Yu was slightly shocked when he heard this. Initially, he thought that Meng Hao would use the Double-winged Heavenly Devil Scorpion's power to fight against Yang Xu, but he didn't expect that Meng Hao didn't intend to use the Heavenly Winged Heavenly Devil Scorpion's power at all.
However, at this moment, Lu Yu could only trust Meng Hao. Furthermore, Lu Yu was more confident in himself. Normally, he would be more accurate when it came to judging people. He always felt that Meng Hao had hidden himself quite well, and his means were not simple either. He should be able to fight against Young Master Giant Sword, Yang Xu.
At this moment, Meng Hao shifted his gaze to Yang Xu. Since Yang Xu wanted to play with him, he would play with him and make him regret provoking him.
"Big Sword Young Master Yang Xu, I heard that your Eternal Sword Sect has a sword technique called the Myriad Sword Soul Technique. I wonder if you can let me experience it?" Meng Hao smiled at Yang Xu with interest.
"Humph! With your current strength, you don't have the right to make me use the Myriad Sword Soul Technique. Die!" Yang Xu sneered. Holding the huge black sword in his hand, he turned into a black light and flew towards Meng Hao.
The huge black sword in his hand suddenly smashed towards Meng Hao's head as if it was a brick.
Meng Hao raised his head and looked at it. The black sword light was somewhat dazzling, causing Meng Hao to narrow his eyes. He immediately raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, smashing it towards the huge black sword.
Bang! Bang!
The scorching Spirit Strength wrapped around his fist, and a violent fluctuation of Qi gradually spread out. When it landed on the huge black sword, it made a deep sound.
Hiss! Hiss!
A terrifying force spread out from the sword. Meng Hao's body was pushed back by the force, and he left a hot mark on the ground.
At the same time, Yang Xu was also sent flying by Meng Hao's powerful force. He somersaulted a few times in the air before landing steadily.
A bright light flashed across Meng Hao's eyes. The opponent was a core disciple of Eternal Sword Sect, and he was also known as Young Master Giant Sword. Naturally, his strength couldn't be underestimated. Immediately, he unleashed the scorching Spirit Strength.
After that, he leapt up and pressed his palm down. At the same time, a violent force spread out from his palm and attacked Yang Xu.
"Great Heavenly Devil Palm!"
A terrifying flame quickly appeared in the air and turned into a palm that was over 300 meters in size. Mysterious symbols appeared on the palm, making it look mysterious and extraordinary.
The ultimate skill of the seventh level of the Fire Spirit Genuine Spell was comparable to the Middle Level Profound Meaning Martial Arts. However, Meng Hao was still not very familiar with it, so his power was slightly weaker.
Even so, its power was somewhat frightening. After all, it was a martial art that was contained within the peerless Soul Art. It was naturally not to be underestimated.
Yang Xu looked at the palm that was pressing down on him. His expression also became a little grave. He could sense some pressure from this palm.
Both of his hands immediately formed ten seals. Wild and violent Spirit Strength slowly agglomerated around his body. At the same time, a powerful energy ripple slowly spread.
"Nine Cloud Divine Palm!"
Yang Xu's Qi suddenly reached its peak. After that, he raised his palm and slapped towards the huge palm in the sky.
This was a palm technique, the Low Level Profound Meaning Martial Arts. Not only was Yang Xu good at sword techniques, but he was also familiar with palm techniques, and he was also unfamiliar with it.
It was as if the palm had come from beyond the clouds, and it carried a casual aura as it rose from the ground, giving off a free and unfettered feeling.
Boom! Boom!!
The two attacks met in midair, and a shocking explosion erupted. Both of them took two steps back at the same time. It was clear that neither of them had gained the upper hand.
However, the moment Yang Xu landed on the ground, a white light flashed under Meng Hao's feet. It turned into a huge dragon head and appeared in front of Yang Xu with a faint smile on its face.
A violent Spirit Strength appeared in his hand, and then he threw it at Yang Xu. There was nothing fancy about it, but the force of the punch was as heavy as ten thousand Jin.
"What a fast speed!" Yang Xu's eyes flashed with astonishment. Meng Hao's speed was beyond his expectations. Although he was a little surprised, his reaction wasn't slow either. He crossed his arms in front of him to protect himself.
The pitch-black Spirit Strength wrapped around his hands and made a defensive stance. He was waiting for Meng Hao's punch to arrive, but he found that Meng Hao was nowhere to be seen. Even the punch had disappeared without a trace.
"It's here!" Just as Yang Xu was stunned, Meng Hao's cold voice sounded behind Yang Xu, startling him so much that he suddenly turned around.
However, how could Meng Hao let go of such a good opportunity? Before Yang Xu could turn around, a punch landed on Yang Xu's back.
Puchi!
Yang Xu was sent flying by Meng Hao's punch. He spat out a mouthful of blood along the way and crashed into several trees before stopping.
Yang Xu stood up and patted the dust off his body. A cold expression appeared on his face. He had been a little careless just now, which was why he had fallen into Meng Hao's trap.
"You have successfully infuriated me. Next, I will shred you into a thousand pieces," Yang Xu said in a vicious tone. After that, a bloodthirsty killing intent emerged from his body.
Even his pitch-black Spirit Strength had turned dark red. When Meng Hao saw this, his face flickered. Yang Xu was now completely different from before. He had to be careful.
As Meng Hao stared at Yang Xu, he suddenly realized that Yang Xu's body had disappeared. His pupils constricted, and he began to back up.
"Go to hell!" a low voice called out from behind Meng Hao. It was unknown when Yang Xu had appeared behind Meng Hao, but the dark red Spirit Strength wrapped around his fist and landed on Meng Hao's back.
However, it pierced through Meng Hao's body. It turned out that in that instant, Meng Hao had used his movement technique to disappear. Because of his incredible speed, he had only left behind an afterimage.
"He's much faster. He must have used the Soul Incantation he's been practicing." Meng Hao's eyes glittered. He now knew why Yang Xu had become so much faster.
Before Meng Hao could even think, another violent palm wind came from the left. Without even thinking, it was Yang Xu's attack.
Meng Hao had no intention of fighting Yang Xu head on. He used his movement technique to flee. He didn't want to fight Yang Xu. In the face of the berserk Yang Xu, Meng Hao wasn't confident he could get rid of him.