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Volume VI Chapter 880 Shocking change!

One claw can tear gold and stone apart!

Zhao Yifan spurted out blood, his chest was bloody, but there was a cold expression in the corner of his mouth. When he spoke fiercely, another sword suddenly flew out of his mouth. The sword approached Meng Hao in an instant, and when he was about to penetrate, Meng Hao

His eyes flashed with strange light and he roared loudly.

The roar was shocking, causing ripples, and the sword couldn't help but pause. At this moment, Meng Hao's right hand was like the wind, and the method of reaching for stars suddenly unfolded. He grabbed the sword, squeezed it hard, and with a click, the sword

As it shattered, Zhao Yifan spurted out blood again.

But he took this opportunity and jumped up.

"The true form of the Dharma!" His expression showed madness. Even after fighting until now, he still did not admit defeat. When the words came out, his Dharma form disappeared in an instant and merged with his body. In the blink of an eye, a huge figure of more than two thousand feet appeared.

Appeared in mid-air.

The same is Zhao Yifan.

"Fang Mu, this battle is not over yet!" Zhao Yifan roared, raising his right hand, and immediately the Yun Feng Sword transformed and struck at Meng Hao.

Almost at the moment when the big sword fell, Meng Hao closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his dharma form also disappeared. After merging with his body, the same giant of more than two thousand feet appeared in the world.

The caster came into contact with the approaching sword, and the two faced off again in mid-air.

When the roaring sound came out, everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside was breathing rapidly.

"They are too strong!!"

"Whether it is Zhao Yifan or Fang Mu, although they are not immortals yet, the fake immortals are like ants in front of them. They can kill them whenever they want. I am afraid that even true immortals will not be their opponents!"

"The two of them are only at the peak of the spiritual realm, but even if I have opened thirty meridians, they are still shocking!"

"Too strong!!"

"If the two of them truly become immortals and reach the tenth realm of immortality, they will definitely have more than ninety meridians in the future!"

In the Starry Sky Hall, all the elders from each sect were staring intently. Although any one of them could sweep Fang and Zhao, the excitement of this stop was equally breathtaking. After all... it was just a battle in the spiritual realm.

But in Zhao Yifan and Meng Hao, they saw the future supreme figure.

"The same two-thousand-foot-long Dharma image is comparable to a second-level immortal. Among the ten realms of immortality, for each additional realm, the Dharma-like image will increase by a thousand feet!"

"Both of them have accumulated a lot of experience. Zhao Yifan has been suppressed in the spiritual realm for a long time in order to wait for the true immortal fate and become a true immortal with the immortal vine. It can be concluded that the speed of his cultivation in the immortal realm exploded.

I’m afraid it won’t take more than a hundred years to reach the pinnacle of the fairyland!”

"This square tree is like this. Almost all the geniuses of the Ninth Mountain and Sea sects are like this!"

On the ring, the battle between Meng Hao and Zhao Yifan was still going on. Meng Hao did not use all his strength, because even with his demonic thoughts rekindled, he could feel that there was a terrifying aura hidden in Zhao Yifan's body. This aura did not appear.

Before leaving, Meng Hao was unwilling to reveal his true strength.

During the roar, Zhao Yifan's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He had deployed everything he could control, but he was still no match for the person in front of him. He was still retreating at this moment.

"I'm not willing to give in!" Zhao Yifan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. As he was retreating, he suddenly took a deep breath. In the blink of an eye, a tangled rattan appeared on his body. This rattan exuded a soft light and had a Taoist voice.

Ups and downs, that is the Immortal Vine.

At this moment, Zhao Yifan looked up to the sky and roared. Suddenly, the Immortal Vine on his body shone with light, and his body also trembled and expanded again, becoming three thousand feet tall!!

At this moment, the three-thousand-foot-long body burst out with shocking power. It was very difficult for Zhao Yifan to control this power. It was the strongest power obtained at the expense of this immortal vine.

Everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside was shocked when they saw this scene.

"He was actually suppressing his cultivation before!!"

"Oh my god, he is actually... comparable to the cultivation level of a Three Realm Immortal!!"

"Fang Mu is going to be defeated!!"

Zhao Yifan's eyes were a little blurry, and the world in front of him was only Meng Hao. There was only one consciousness in his mind at the moment, defeat Fang Mu!

boom!

Zhao Yifan's body swayed, his momentum was overwhelming, and he was approaching in an instant. The sword energy came from all directions, the void shattered, and with a roar, he fought with Meng Hao again.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, and flames all over his body erupted. In the black sea of ​​fire, his body actually exploded and climbed up to three thousand feet!

At this moment, the sounds of inhalation from the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside came one after another, and everyone on the tree also heard bursts of unbelievable inhalation sounds.

"Oh my god, Fang Mu is also hiding his cultivation. It's actually...comparable to the Three Realms Immortal!!"

"Who can win this battle? Who is the first...?"

There was a roar, and Meng Hao and Zhao Yifan suddenly dueled in mid-air. The two dueled hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. The ground trembled, the golden arena shook, and cracks appeared one after another in the void around them.

Zhao Yifan showed his despair, he spurted out blood in his bitterness, and staggered back. He had unfolded everything and used everything, but the person in front of him was still invincible.

"No, I haven't used them all yet. I still have the second sword among the five swords, but..."

Zhao Yifan's eyes showed madness, and when he stepped back, he looked fiercely at Meng Hao.

"Fang Mu, show your strongest cultivation and combat power, you and I will determine the outcome!" As he spoke, Zhao Yifan looked up to the sky and laughed. There was madness in his smile, and he was even more persistent in winning. His body was shaking, faintly

Suddenly, a burning breath burst out.

At this moment, his dharma body emitted a shocking light. In this light, it actually shrank...visibly to the naked eye.

That's...the self-destruction of Dharma form!!

"Taihang Sword Pool, Five Ultimate Swords, also known as Five Immortal Swords, with my power, I can only unfold the first sword, but now, with the power of the self-destruction of the Dharma, I will launch the second sword!"

"Fang Mu, if you can't resist, you will lose this battle!" As Zhao Yifan spoke, his dharma roar became smaller and smaller, but the terrifying aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

The people in the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside all buzzed, and in the Starry Sky Hall, the elders from various sects stood up. The old man from Taihang Sword Pond stamped his feet.

"Impulsive!" He frowned, looking at the scene in the whirlpool, his face darkened.

"Fang Mu, after this blow, I no longer have the power to strike. If I don't die, I will have to retreat to heal my wounds. It may be difficult to create another Dharma image. But Zhao has no regrets!"

"In this battle, in this blow, I have only one hope. Let me see... you who are the strongest!" Zhao Yifan's body has grown from three thousand feet to three hundred feet. His momentum continues to rise. At this moment

It was so overwhelming that the nothingness around him shattered, and even the arena below trembled.

Meng Hao looked into Zhao Yifan's eyes, and what he saw was a look that was crazy for fighting. In silence, Meng Hao nodded. All the demonic thoughts in his body exploded, and when the black flames shook the sky, his Dharma form body again

A swell!

Thirty-one hundred feet, thirty-five hundred feet, thirty-nine hundred feet... until...

Four thousand feet!!

The figure stood between heaven and earth, roaring from all directions, and all the monks on the Tao tree were shocked to the extreme. They had never heard that someone could be in the spiritual realm, comparable to the immortals of the four realms!!

They can understand Zhao Yifan. After all, there is the blessing of the Immortal Vine, which makes everything full of possibilities and explanations, but there is no Immortal Vine in Meng Hao's Dharma!

This is...even more terrifying!!

The ninth mountain and sea in the outside world were also shocked to the extreme at this moment. When the buzzing echoed, bursts of expectant sounds spread all around.

"Zhao Yifan self-destructed his Dharma in exchange for the most powerful sword in life, and this Fang Mu... he is actually comparable to the Four Realms Immortal!!"

"The winner is about to appear. Between them, who...is the first!!"

This trial, this arena, the most eye-catching moment has arrived!

At the moment when everyone was staring at him, Zhao Yifan's body had shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, and his three thousand feet of Dharma completely collapsed. The power of this collapse condensed into a sword in his hand!

This sword is ordinary!

"Five unique swords, the second one...ask the immortal, why do you cut off the mortal world!" When Zhao Yifan's voice came out, he raised his right hand and his eyes showed an unprecedented light. This sword is his life and his dharma.

, is his will, is his everything!

The sword was lifted up and suddenly fell down. The sword fell out of the hand and became a heavenly sword. It seemed to be able to cut through the mortal world, as if asking an immortal, but the mortal world... could not be cut off!

During the roar, the sword was slashed. Meng Hao took a deep breath. At this moment, 80% of the power of a true immortal and the power of the immortal veins in his body exploded. During the roar, his dharma form made a seal with both hands, and when he punched away, there were many people around the dharma form.

, shockingly... an immortal vein appeared!

This immortal vein was like smoke. When it was swirling and spinning, a shocking burst of immortal energy was concentrated on Meng Hao's strongest punch at that moment. It collided with the approaching sword directly in the mid-air of the ring.

Almost at the moment they touched each other, the roar spread to the sky, spreading throughout the Dao tree, spreading in all directions, rolling up the void, affecting everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside, and making the elders of various sects in the Starry Sky Palace breathe quickly.

Boom boom boom!

The sound was like the sky opening, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared. The vortex was so huge in the blink of an eye that it actually covered the golden arena. The aura inside it became stronger and stronger, condensing the power of Meng Hao and Zhao Yifan. At this moment, after the intensity reached the extreme,

There was a crash!

Amid the roar, a powerful force arose from the whirlpool and swept all around. Zhao Yifan was the first to bear the brunt and could not bear it. With a sad smile, he understood that he had failed.

He spurted out blood, and his whole body made a cracking sound. Most of his bones were broken, and he was thrown out violently. He was actually thrown out of the Tao tree.

"Failed..." Zhao Yifan murmured before losing consciousness. He saw that Meng Hao was still holding on during the impact, but he himself had lost consciousness.

At Meng Hao's place, after Zhao Yifan lost consciousness, blood spurted out. The flames of demonic thoughts on his body were extinguished in an instant. There was a hint of clarity in his eyes, but his body fell back uncontrollably in the impact, and roared.

He was actually thrown out of the arena!

Almost at the moment he was thrown out...

The figure that had been wandering outside, with half of its head missing, suddenly showed greed and excitement in its eyes. It was so fast that it rushed straight to Meng Hao, who was thrown out of the ring and into the Immortal Ruins with a bang.

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