The flight was late, I'm sorry, the update was late. Meng Hao's flying sword and Wang Tengfei's magic tricks made the monks around him roar. Even if they looked down on Meng Hao, they were all shocked by Meng Hao's seemingly countless magic weapons.

Not only them, Shangguan Xiu, Ouyang Elder, and even the head He Luohua, also their expressions were frozen at this moment.

Wang Tengfei is strong and able to shake the horror of the same level of cultivation. This is something that everyone knows, but Meng Hao is so strong here, but he can continue to attack with Wang Tengfei. This scene is enough to make the people around him breathe in.

At this moment, forty flying swords covered the surroundings and turned into sword cloud storm. At this moment, the aura of all directions was swept away. When the whistling in front of Meng Hao, if you were tore open up all the creatures blocking the front and head straight for Wang Tengfei, just this blow, the peak of the sixth level of the ordinary Qi Condensation is simply difficult to resist.

Even Meng Hao had blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and he could barely support him by swallowing the demon pills.

The roar turned violently, and Meng Hao's forty flying swords shattered immediately with a loud bang in front of Wang Tengfei, and all the rest flew backwards, but Wang Tengfei's second finger could not shake Meng Hao at all, but Meng Hao spit out a mouthful of blood again.

If anyone else had to treat Meng Hao as an opponent cautiously at this moment, but Wang Tengfei still looked like he ignored him, took the third step and pointed out his third finger.

Meng Hao's spiritual energy was almost exhausted, but he had a large amount of demon pills. He kept replenishing it and always kept the spiritual power to a certain extent. At this moment, seeing Wang Tengfei pointing out his third finger, his mind appeared in his mind at the time when the gourd was taken away by the third finger. Meng Hao's eyes became more murderous intent, and he did not retreat. He also took a step forward, raised his hands and pinched his hands and waved it forward. This time, three or four storage bags on his body were trembling. In an instant, sword lights rushed out in an instant in amazement among the people around him.

As Meng Hao waved his sleeves, the first, second, and third waves of flying swords turned into sword rain that dazzled everyone. At this moment, one, ten, twenty, thirty... until seventy flying swords were divided into four waves, with sword lights shocking the sky, rushed forward and back and forth to Wang Tengfei.

Blood kept spilling out of the corners of Meng Hao's mouth, and he kept swallowing the pills. His eyes were red, and his murderous intent was extremely strong than ever before. Even if his spiritual power was exhausted, he would do anything!

Wang Tengfei snorted coldly. People around him were witnessing this battle. He was unwilling to avoid losing face in a mess. Moreover, there were too many flying swords. The direction of the arrival seemed to be the same, but there was a vague difference, and there seemed to be a sign that he would block his dodge.

Wang Tengfei's eyes showed a ray of sperm for the first time. The third finger that fell was raised at this moment, and the fourth finger fell one after another. Immediately, a layer of ripples appeared in front of him. As the ripples spread, Meng Hao clasped his hands, closed them and stretched forward.

"Feng Ning Sword!" As Meng Hao's words came out, the seventy flying swords that shook everyone gathered together in an instant. From a distance, it seemed to turn into a huge flying sword.

This sword consists of seventy flying swords. At the moment of its formation, layers of sword light appeared around it, and the people around it were horrified. If you look closely, you can see that the fourth wave of flying swords suddenly accelerated, and the third wave of shuttles was driven, rolled up the second wave of sword rain. After colliding with the first wave, the sword shape turned into a moment, and there was an invisible wind around it, making the sword shape not dissipated!

This was the flying sword formation that Meng Hao created with the help of the wind blade technique. It was a sword move he had studied for a long time after Black Mountain. At this moment, he used it and headed straight for Wang Tengfei. The way was like a bamboo shoot, and the bang sound echoed around. The ripples in front of Wang Tengfei suddenly twisted, as if there was a powerful pressure coming straight for him, causing Wang Tengfei to take a step back for the first time.

"You are so proud of me if you can take a step back." Wang Tengfei said the first sentence of this battle. While retreating, he slapped the storage bag with his left hand, and immediately a statue of crystal light appeared. This statue was a vivid horse.

A horse neighed and cut through the sky. The crystal horse seemed to be alive. It broke away from Wang Tengfei's palm and rushed towards Meng Hao's seventy flying swords condensed. The moment it touched each other, the roar continued. The sword began to collapse from the tip of the sword and shattered layer by layer, like the crystal horse invincible. In the blink of an eye, Meng Hao's sword had been broken a lot, and more were directly rolled back. When looking at it, the flying swords around it flew across, and the sword now only had a hilt left.

This scene made the people around them rippling with their hearts, and they had no thoughts in their minds, and they were all the scenes that shocked them in front of them.

But at this moment, when the sword hilt was only left, suddenly, among the many flying swords that formed the sword hilt, a wooden sword flew out in an instant and headed straight for the crystal horse. The two met together, and a loud roar that surpassed all the loud noises since the battle. At this moment, it suddenly came out, and the loud noise caused endless echoes.

This wooden sword is the only sword that Meng Hao controls at this moment. He used everything he had before to cover up for this unexpected wooden sword!

This sword originally belonged to Wang Tengfei, but today it is in Meng Hao's hands. In Wang Tengfei's opinion, this is a treasure, but in Meng Hao's heart, this thing can be copied with two thousand spirit stones, and he feels that it is not powerful, but no matter what, this is his strongest sword now, so he must use it.

With the roar, the crystal horse trembled suddenly. The moment it touched the wooden sword, the crystal horse trembled and there were dense cracks that appeared. It was hard to stop the slightest, and it collapsed and exploded.

The moment Wang Tengfei's expression changed, the wooden sword flew out with a large number of inertia. When Wang Tengfei raised his right hand and waved forward, all the flying swords except the wooden sword were rolled away, and a shock exploded. However, the wooden sword flew out three feet against the impact, carrying blood and stabbed Wang Tengfei's right index finger. His fingers instantly shattered blood and flesh. Until now, the wooden sword rolled back to Meng Hao under the impact.

"This means that I was insulted that day and was ruined today." Meng Hao squirted out a mouthful of blood under the shock, staggered back a few steps, raised his head suddenly, with blood at the corner of his mouth, and spoke hoarsely.

Wang Tengfei ejaculated, his body stepped back several steps in a row, ignoring the severe pain in his fingers, his eyes showed disbelief, staring at the wooden sword beside Meng Hao, Meng Hao's voice echoed in his ears, and anger burst out like never before.

He recognized the sword!

Almost the moment when Wang Tengfei's finger was broken, all the monks in the surrounding square immediately changed their expressions, revealing disbelief, and the buzzing sound suddenly circled.

"Meng Hao actually broke Senior Brother Wang's fingers. This... this is impossible!"

"Senior Brother Wang was injured. He was a genius. His fingers were actually shattered... This Meng Hao..."

"There are so many flying swords that are shocking, especially the great sword composed of seventy flying swords. This power is shocking!"

At the same time, Shangguan Xiu was also gasping for breath. This scene made him feel incredible. Not only him, but also Elder Ouyang stood up. When he looked at Meng Hao, the strongest appreciation and gradually strong expectation appeared in his eyes.

Even He Luohua, the head of Dongfeng, stared at this moment, and a ray of spurt flashed in his eyes.

The voice of discussion echoed constantly, and every word fell into Wang Tengfei's ears, but at this moment, Wang Tengfei seemed to ignore it and could not hear anything at all. Instead, he showed anger in his eyes, staring at the wooden sword around Meng Hao.

"So it's you!" Wang Tengfei ignored the blood spurted out of his broken fingers. He had only been angry once in his life. That was when he saw the thing he had prepared for many years in the cave entrance, he felt aggrieved and mad in his heart, and he hated the unknown person to the core.

This is his lifelong regret. The shrill roar at that time seems to be able to echo Wang Tengfei's ears now. Whenever the midnight quiet, he wakes up from meditation many times, and his heart is like blood. The feeling of making wedding dresses for others makes Wang Tengfei go crazy whenever he thinks of this.

Today was the second time he was so angry in his life, because he recognized the sword, which was already regarded as his own thing by him, and even thought that the treasure that would accompany him to dominate the world for his whole life... is now in Meng Hao's hands.

"So it's you!" At this moment, Wang Tengfei showed unprecedented murderous intent in his eyes. His desire to kill Meng Hao had reached its peak. The murderous intent was completely different from his usual gentleness, which made the monks around him stop talking one by one after another after seeing it.

"You snatched my treasure!" Wang Tengfei stared at the wooden sword outside Meng Hao's body, with murderous intent in his eyes. He had a strong urge to tear Meng Hao out of his body. At this moment, he laughed loudly. The smile echoed around him, and a stern voice appeared.

"Meng doesn't know what Senior Brother Wang meant. This sword belongs to you. Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?" Meng Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took the opportunity to swallow a large handful of demon pills, and spoke lightly.
Chapter completed!