Soul And Martial Emperor

The reason Meng Hao recruited the Black Wind Stronghold was because he was looking forward to entering the deep forest of Blue Nether, because it was said that the deep forest of Blue Nether was very popular. Many families in Blue Nether City had sent their disciples there.    

    

Not only that, but there were also some disciples from the six major sects who came here to train. If he encountered disciples from other powers, Meng Hao would like to see the strength of the disciples from other sects. He looked at the two men and one woman in front of him. A smile also surfaced on the corner of his mouth. Immediately, he smiled and said, "Mei Ying, I did not expect that you are already at the fourth level of the Heaven realm. There was also Yin Hun, Gu Lang, and the two of you have even reached the Fifth Layer of Heavenly Martial Stage. Looks like the both of you have spent quite a lot of effort to train during this period of time.    

    

Yin Hun said with a smile, "Thank you for your praise, young master. We can't compare with you, young master. We are both at the eighth level of the Earthly Martial now. I think it won't be long before you surpass us."    

    

Waving his hand, Meng Hao smiled and said, "I heard that there is a bandit organization about ten miles away from the Blue Nether City called the Black Wind Stronghold. Mei Ying waved her hand and said, I heard that there is a bandit organization called the Black Wind Stronghold. Go and investigate if there are no experts. We can take them down first and use them as our resting place. "    

    

"Yes, Young Master." Mei Ying replied and disappeared into the room. With Mei Ying's current strength and the means to hide in the dark, perhaps even martial artists of the seventh level of the Heaven realm might not be able to discover her.    

    

"Yin Hun, Gu Lang, the two of you sit down and rest for a while. We will make a decision after Mei Ying comes back.    

    

However, Gu Lang and Yin Hun said at the same time, "Young Master, rest. The two of us will just stand there."    

    

Meng Hao felt a little helpless when he saw this. He shook his head and did not care about the two of them anymore. He took out the "Gale Steps" and looked at them seriously.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

About six hours later, Mei Ying came back and told Meng Hao that there were no strong people in the Black Wind Fort. There was only one Ninth Sky Earthly Martial Yin Feng who was the chief, and the rest were at the First or Second Sky of the Earthly Martial.    

    

Therefore, Meng Hao and the other three left the inn and ran straight to the nest of the Black Wind Stronghold. Yin Feng was drinking with his brothers and did not know that his Black Wind Stronghold was about to change owners.    

    

Meng Hao and the other three were also very fast. They arrived at the Black Wind Mountain in less than four hours, and the Black Wind Stronghold was in the Black Wind Mountain.    

    

"Good, not a bad place. It's easy to defend and hard to attack. Let's go in." Meng Hao sighed and led Mei Ying and the others inside.    

    

"Who are you? This is Black Wind Stronghold. No one is allowed to get close to it." A youth guarding the door stopped Meng Hao and the other three.    

    

"Someone who wants your life." Before Meng Hao could make a move, Yin Hun had already made a move. In the blink of an eye, the six guards were taken care of by Gu Lang and Yin Hun.    

    

Meng Hao and the other three continued to walk deeper into the stronghold. Not long after, they arrived at the lair. Yin Feng had also discovered the situation. He led a group of brothers and surrounded Meng Hao and the other three men with weapons.    

    

However, Yin Feng's facial expression was extremely ugly. He couldn't even tell the strength of these four men. The Qi fluctuations emitted from their bodies caused his facial expression to change drastically.    

    

"A few distinguished guests are here. May I know what you are here for?" Yin Feng had no choice but to put down his attitude and asked.    

    

"My young master has taken a fancy to your Black Wind Stronghold and wants to take you as his subordinates. I wonder what the chief of the Black Wind Stronghold thinks," Yin Hun said in a low voice.    

    

Yin Feng's expression changed drastically when he heard this. Immediately, a determined look flashed across his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "If you want me to submit just like this, I will not agree. Unless you can defeat me openly, my brothers will not submit to you.    

    

These words were directed at Meng Hao. Obviously, he wanted to compete with Meng Hao. Meng Hao heard this and said with a smile, "Do you really want to compete with me? But I have always been merciless. I might seriously injure you.    

    

"Even if I am seriously injured, I still want to compete with you. Otherwise, I won't be willing to submit to you," Yin Feng said solemnly.    

    

A faint smile emerged on Meng Hao's face. Yin Feng's action had raised Meng Hao's evaluation of him by a lot. So he nodded and said, "In that case, I'll fight with you. But if you lose, you have to submit to me. You must not have second thoughts.    

    

"Alright. As long as you can defeat me, you will be the leader of the Black Wind Stronghold. I will also submit to you," Yin Feng said in a deep voice.    

    

Therefore, the two of them came to an empty space in front of them. Yin Feng showed his weapon, a second-grade spiritual weapon of the lower rank, the "Wind Splitting Blade."    

    

Meng Hao did not use the "Star Thunder Sword," but smiled and said, "Make your move. Once I make my move, I'm afraid you won't have the chance anymore."    

    

Yin Feng didn't hesitate when he heard this. He waved the Wind Splitting Blade and slashed at Meng Hao. A terrifying Qi swept across the area. It was obvious that he had used all the strength of a Ninth Heavenly Layer Earthly Martial warrior.    

    

"Swimming Dragon Movement Technique - Dragon Traversing Heaven and Earth!"    

    

Meng Hao's lips curved into a smile. He used his movement technique, the Soul Skill, to dodge Yin Feng's attack.    

    

Swish! Swish!    

    

Yin Wind's expression became serious. He had dodged dozens of attacks in a row with Meng Hao's agile movement technique. Up until now, he hadn't even touched the opponent's clothes.    

    

"Haha, I'm not playing with you anymore. Try taking one of my attacks!"    

    

"Thousand Illusion Stacking Fist!"    

    

Meng Hao stopped moving. His feet moved aside and he used the Soul Skill that he was good at.    

    

In an instant, Meng Hao had formed hundreds and thousands of fist shadows, trapping Yin Feng within.    

    

Yin Feng's facial expression changed drastically. He was trapped in the hundreds and thousands of fist shadows, and he didn't know what to do.    

    

"Profound Splitting Wind Slash!"    

    

Yin Feng was a ruthless man. Knowing that he couldn't avoid Meng Hao's attack, he immediately unleashed his Soul Skill without hesitation.    

    

This was a Low-grade Third-Stage Soul Skill. It was the most powerful skill of Yin Wind, and it had been cultivated to the Perfection Stage long ago.    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

The terrifying Wind Blade seemed to have turned into a huge storm as it ruthlessly smashed toward the hundreds and thousands of fist shadows in the surroundings.    

    

For a moment, the surrounding fist shadows were actually shattered into pieces. However, before Yin Feng could rejoice, the second wave of fist shadows had already arrived. It was already too late to dodge at this time.    

    

Puchi!!!    

    

The Yin Wind Realm was sent flying dozens of meters away by the fist shadows. As it flew backwards, it felt sweet in its throat as it directly spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

"Cough cough... You win. From now on, the Black Wind Stronghold will be yours. I, Yin Feng, will also be your subordinate," Yin Feng said to Meng Hao in a low voice.    

    

A satisfied smile emerged on Meng Hao's face. After that, he waved his hand and two items appeared in Yin Feng's hand.    

    

"That pill is a healing pill. It will be very beneficial to your injuries after consuming it. As for the Soul Skill, it was a Third High Grade pill called the Blood Dripping Saber Art. You can use it to cultivate it. In the future, when you have a good saber technique, the Soul Skill will be used. You can change it.    

    

Yin Feng's face revealed a hint of excitement when he heard this. He secretly sighed that his choice was right. Immediately, he said respectfully, "Thank you, Young Master, for your reward. This subordinate will definitely serve Young Master wholeheartedly."    

    

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