154: C154 Meng Xuan Vs Golden Wyrm 2 Seeking for Flowers

C154 Meng Xuan Vs Golden Wyrm 2 Seeking for Flowers

Hu Futian walked to the public square with his hands clasped behind his back. He looked extremely demonic as a feminine air permeated between his brows. His pupils were snow-white, and even his eyebrows and hair were snow-white, making him look extremely demonic.

No one could ignore his strength, he was ranked in the top 20 of the Hundred God Rankings. Other than those few people, who could be his match?

Moreover, his strength was similar to a few of the county princes. Being raised as a prince in the Cloud County, the resources one could obtain were incalculable.

Hu Futian's opponent was a female deity, also known as Little Kong. It came from a large province of the 16 Netherworld Udumbara prefectures. She had originally thought that she would be able to compete for a good ranking. However, he had never expected that he would run into Hu Yangtian in the first round.

Such a fierce person, anyone who touched him would die!

"I admit defeat!" The female deity didn't even have the courage to face Hu Futian. She bit her lips and lowered her head, her expression dark.

"Too late …" Hu Futian laughed sinisterly. His voice was very sharp. After a few illusions, the figure had already disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already close to the female deity. The tip of his nose was almost touching this goddess' face.

The female deity panicked. She screamed and was about to retreat.

But it was too late.

Hu Futian didn't show the slightest trace of elegance, his face was full of a sinister smile. He grabbed her hair and pulled her into his embrace. A short blade appeared in her hand and stabbed fiercely into her chest.

In the blink of an eye, 18 slashes came out from the barrel!

"Too late! I told you too late, yet you didn't believe me!" Hu Futian stabbed him again and again with his saber. Fresh blood flowed all over the ground and dyed the ground red. Hu Futian's clothes were also soaked in blood.

The female deity's eyes widened, and the luster in her eyes began to fade. Her soul and primordial spirit were all shattered by Hu Futian!

"Stop!"

"She admitted defeat, why did you still kill her!"

"Extremely cruel!"

All of this happened in a split-second. By the time everyone managed to react, the female deity had already died!

"Hu Futian, you've gone too far!" Qin Xuan yelled, her eyes filled with rage.

Even Meng Qiu and Su Jiu had murderous looks on their faces.

Meng Xuan narrowed his eyes, cold light flickering in them. Hu Futian's mind was twisted to the extreme.

He stood up and threw the female god onto the ground, licking the blood from his hands, "Who's not convinced? "Come up and talk."

Suddenly, he stopped smiling. His white eyes shone with a frightening light as he looked at everyone. "Hahaha! Come up! If you don't dare to come up, then don't speak!"

Hu Futian smiled sinisterly, occasionally going insane.

"Madman!" Meng Xuan closed his eyes and slowly spat out a single word, suppressing his killing intent.

"Meng Xuan, do you dare to come up?" Hu Futian continuously provoked everyone, and finally, his gaze landed on Meng Xuan's body.

"I hope we can meet in the second round." Meng Xuan calmly replied.

Hu Futian was frightened out of his wits and quickly retreated, "I'm afraid, what should I do? I'm so scared, don't kill me!"

Afterwards, he knelt on the ground and cried while laughing at the same time. His smile slowly froze, "Meng Xuan, hehe, you're killing me with a laugh …" I'm so scared. Hurry up and save me. "

This person was a lunatic.

Ruthless and bloodthirsty, his mind was twisted to the extreme.

"Hu Futian wins!" Old Wei could not take it any longer and said.

Hu Futian pointed to himself and said, "Did you hear that? Did you? I won, I won, hahaha. "

"I can't help it." Tang Zheng's Rushing Thunder Blood had recovered. He was a very righteous person. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but want to go up and kill Hu Futian.

"You are not his opponent, let me do it. The second round will definitely be a showdown between Hu Fantian and me! " Meng Xuan lowered his eyes and said, "In the first round, I will meet the Divine Golden Harbor Son, or Yun Zang, or the Seventh Prince. But for my second round, I will definitely meet Hu Futian. "

Since they had the ability to operate the secret chamber, Meng Xuan gave them the opportunity to do so. He had always been a bold person, and was not afraid of anything. Therefore, he would not reveal what they had done in the dark.

Soon, it was Tang Zongheng's turn. He had gotten number 4, but no one knew who got number 17.

"No.4 Tang Zeng against No.17, Ninth Prince!" Old Wei said.

"Are you confident?" Meng Tianji asked.

Tang Zong slowly shook his head. He was very calm. His eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like stars. He was very handsome.

"No pressure at all." Meng Xuan laughed, and then his face darkened, "Get rid of him. If there's anything you need, I'll deal with it."

Tang Zang walked forward with a firm and unswerving back. From far away, he shouted, "Alright!"

In the plaza, the Ninth Prince looked at Tang Zong and sneered, "Meng Xuan, if I were to kill him, would you feel sorry for him? He is a god under your tutelage! "In the future, you'll be able to become a guardian deity."

"Just come and kill!" Tang Zang was calm and steady.

"Kill!" The ninth prince made his move. A purplish-gold long spear appeared in his hand, slanted towards the sky, and instantly pushed his cultivation to the peak. The long spear was like a dragon emerging from the sea as it shot out ten feet long rays of light towards Tang Zong.

Tang Zong's hair was in disarray and his eyes were firm. He shouted, "Kill!"

With a 'chi' sound, a Rushing Thunder Sword appeared in his hand. The sword transformed into a hundred feet long bolt of lightning, falling down from the sky towards the ninth prince!

The Rushing Thunder Sword and the violet-gold spear clashed together, exploding with a dazzling light that caused the void to shake. The Ninth Prince stepped down and flew into the sky. He opened his mouth and spat out a golden needle as thick as a chopstick. It spun twice before transforming into a long rainbow and struck toward Tang Zong's forehead.

Tang Zang had a special physique. He pointed his sword at the sky as he received the lightning. Then, he used the Rushing Thunder Sword to meet the long arc. Like needles meeting wheat, they collided.

Ding!

A large amount of sparks flew out, Tang Zong took a few steps back, and the long rainbow was shattered. In the moment that the beam of light was shattered, the Ninth Prince's attack arrived. His eyes shone brightly like a golden lamp, and he waved his right hand. A small pagoda appeared in his hand, which rapidly grew in size as it descended from the sky to press down on Tang Zong's head.

Tang Zong raised his head. Lightning was flowing all over his body. He opened his mouth and spat out a bolt of lightning, blasting through the air. The lightning that was as thick as a water bucket swept across like a long river and struck the tower, causing it to fall to the ground.

In just a few breaths, the two of them exchanged over a hundred blows.

The Ninth Prince was very powerful, but Tang Zong had accumulated quite a bit. He had once meditated under the wutong tree and absorbed the immortal light, transforming it into something terrifying. After the 200th move, he approached the Ninth Prince, and with a single finger, he pierced through the Ninth Prince's shoulder, causing his entire arm to explode!

The ninth prince let out a blood-curdling scream and was about to retreat, but it was too late.

Tang Zong listened to Meng Xuan's words very well. He approached him and hacked out the Rushing Thunder Sword in his hand, slicing off the ninth prince's head with his sword!

Seventh Prince and Eighth Prince were like the clouds in the sky. Old Wei was so angry that his eyes were wide open as he shouted, "Stop!"

Tang Zong's movements didn't stop. He slashed out once again, slashing the Eternal God that saved the prince. The Ninth Prince didn't even have the chance to admit defeat, and a rainbow light rushed out from his corpse. That was his primordial spirit, which was preparing to flee.

However, Tang Zong was also a ruthless person. With the idea of cutting the grass by its roots, he rushed forward and received the divine lightning. He then shattered the ninth prince's primordial spirit into pieces!

The ninth prince had fallen and was killed by Tang Zong!

Everyone was shocked. They never thought that Tang Zongheng would be so bold as to dare to kill the Ninth Prince!

Qianqiu and Falling Snow were both stunned.2

The Ninth Prince was the hope for the rise of the Fifth True Sect. Now that the Ninth Prince had been killed, who could they rely on?

The Seventh Prince's eyes turned red and he roared, "Tang Zongheng!"

Tang Zang withdrew his sword. "Blades have no eyes, so it doesn't matter whether you live or die."

He spoke calmly, without even a hint of complacency. His expression was cold, as if everyone owed him eight million silver taels.

"I must kill you!" Yun Zong's killing intent surged.

Tang Zong let out an "oh" and tilted his head as he thought for a moment. He then covered his heart and said, "I'm so scared!"

Meng Xuan was stunned and exasperated. "Your acting is too terrible. Get off quickly."

Su Li covered his mouth and laughed for a long time.

Tang Zong walked in front of Meng Xuan and stood behind him. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated a few times.

Meng Xuan said, "Just say what you want to say."

Tang Zongheng was serious as he asked with a solemn expression, "Teacher Meng, are your acting skills really that bad? Isn't it like Hu Yangtian? "

Like your sister!

"Zhuang Yu, play it once for Tang Zongheng to see. Right, it's the way Hu Futian looked before." Meng Xuan said.

Zhuang Yu replied and walked up excitedly. Kneeling on the ground, laughing and crying, "I'm so scared … "Haha, I'm so scared."

He acted very enthusiastically with tears streaming down his face. He looked very mad.

Meng Xuan pointed at Zhuang Yu and said to Tang Zong, "Look, this is a god's retribution. Your acting skills are called dregs."

Zhuang Yu stood up proudly and said, "Tang Zongheng, in terms of acting skills and looks, you can't win against me."

Tang Zongheng nodded his head very seriously. His expression was very serious.

Seeing this, everyone was petrified. Why aren't you guys taking a look at what's going on? Killing intent appeared in the eyes of the Seventh Prince as he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. He said in a low voice, "Inform the young master of the golden yak to kill him with thunderous methods. Don't give Meng Xuan the chance to admit defeat!"

Meng Qiu couldn't bear to look at it. He said, "The people following Meng Xuan have all become abnormal."

Princess Yun Chang gazed at Meng Xuan from afar. It was unknown what she was thinking.

Meng Xuan lifted his head and looked at Meng Qiu. With a brilliant smile, he revealed a mouthful of white teeth.

Meng Qiu lowered his head, his face red.

"I will use this method to fool you girls who have yet to learn about the world to be happy. Even if I'm blind, I wouldn't fancy him. I really don't know what you guys are thinking. " Princess Yun Chang could not help but start attacking again.

"Next match, number five, come up!" Old Wei said as he looked at Meng Xuan with sinister eyes.

Meng Xuan walked up, and as usual, he continued to strut about arrogantly.

"Number 16!"

Everyone was also curious, just who was # 16? It was none other than the fifth son of the Divine Worm Emperor, the Golden Worm Young Master.

Meng Xuan against Young Master Gold Wyrm!

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