The spirit has four stars, the spirit has five stars, the spirit has six stars!
Then there is the title bonus of [Shifu Slaughter], a 5-point spiritual power bonus, and an immediate seven-star spiritual power!
In order to complete the task, Meng Xingyuan has no scruples at all!
If you are exposed, you are exposed, so what can you do? The practice is the most important thing! The mission is the most important thing!
On the other side, Yuan Zhiyong’s face turned green immediately without even saying “Okay!”
"This, this beast, he, he actually hid his cultivation?! Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? You are so shady, aren't you!"
The others were also stunned. Including Xiong Ba, they all blinked wildly, as if they thought they were hallucinating before their eyes!
In just one breath, this guy named Meng Xingyuan... went from a three-star spiritist to a seven-star spiritist?!
In one breath, four stars in a row?!
"No, that's not right! This is not a breakthrough on the battlefield. This is definitely not a breakthrough on the battlefield! He had already reached the cultivation level of a Seven-Star Spiritualist before, but he had been using some special Qi-condensing method to hide his cultivation level and planned to pretend to be a pig.
Tiger!" Someone reacted and shouted, "It must be like this!"
As soon as this view came out, it was immediately recognized by everyone.
Indeed, breakthroughs before battle are not unheard of. Breakthroughs before battle are even more common. For example, if you are stuck in the Nine Stars Spiritualist, you may not see a breakthrough if you practice for three to five years. But if you are fighting a life and death battle with monks of the same level, you may not be able to make a breakthrough.
You have made a breakthrough in this terrifying space between life and death!
This is normal. Many extreme monks who like to pursue great excitement and great opportunities between life and death often do this.
but……
Breaking through four stars and four small realms before the battle? Stop talking nonsense! How is this possible!
No one would believe such a ridiculous statement.
Even at this moment, Xiong Ba believed that Meng Xingyuan had deliberately practiced a special method that could hide his aura, covering up his cultivation as a Seven-Star Spiritualist, just to achieve the sinister purpose of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Realizing this, everyone was in an uproar, saying that this kid was really too yin and too scheming!
Yuan Hong was also shocked.
But he immediately reacted, "What about the seven-star spiritual being? A spiritual being is still a spiritual being after all. Even if you are a nine-star spiritual being, how can you compare with my two-star spiritual being? You won't fall before me!"
The sword slashed down, but the back of the sword rushed forward. Since he had planned to use all his strength, Yuan Hong was afraid that he would not be able to hold back and really kill this Meng Xingyuan.
By then, let alone the barbarian named Xiong Ba under the stage, it would be impossible to let him go. I am afraid that this boy's master, Elder Mu, would also take his own life.
Although Yuan Hong was furious at this time, he was not completely angry.
However, although it is the back of the sword, the power of this sword is 100%.
Even if you talk about seven-star spirits, nine-star spirits may not be able to resist it!
Moreover, in order to avenge the injustice he had just suffered, Yuan Hong slashed it with his sword, but he did not intend to take back even half of his strength!
He wanted to make this kid suffer, and let him know what a miserable end he would get if he offended his Uncle Yuan!
The sword fell like Mount Tai, or like a hanging sword falling from the sky. The sound was huge and faster than lightning.
Meng Xingyuan barely had time to react before the sword was smashed down!
"Grass!"
He cursed secretly. After all, he still underestimated the terror of a two-star spiritual warrior.
Before the sword arrived, the terrifying aura was already oppressing him like a mountain, even blocking all the movement space around him, forcing him to face the sword head-on!
There is no escape!
"Damn!" At this time, Meng Xingyuan should no longer feel distressed. In his backpack, a small green talisman burned spontaneously without wind. The next moment, Meng Xingyuan only felt that his body was like a floating feather, as if he could turn into a breeze at any time, swaying freely.
Between heaven and earth, unrestrained!
It was when he was crossing the ferocious beast area with the Fire Hammer Team that he was deceived by the System Spirit and used 300 killing points to buy the [Basic Talisman] - Wind Talisman!
With the wind talisman added to his body, he immediately felt as if he was turning into a breeze at any time. Yuan Hong's unavoidable and inescapable knife immediately became insignificant in his eyes!
As long as he is willing, he can even evade the next moment the machete strikes him. And he is confident that he can do so unscathed!
In fact, if he could see the value in the [Agility] column on his [Character] panel at this moment, he would immediately understand why he felt this way.
Because at this time, his [Agility] value has reached an extremely high value of 145!
You know, as a Seven Star Spiritist, the normal [Agility] value should be 45.
In other words, this [Elementary Wind Talisman] directly added a hundred points of agility to him, directly increasing his speed by more than three times!
This speed has completely surpassed that of ordinary spiritual warriors. How could Yuan Hong, who was only a two-star spiritual warrior, be able to hit him?
"Ha ha!"
Meng Xingyuan laughed in his heart. The whole world seemed to slow down in his eyes. He could see the smug sneer on the corner of Yuan Hong's mouth, as if the next moment, his sword would hit him so hard that he would vomit blood and wail in pain.
, he could only kneel down and beg for mercy, without the slightest strength to resist.
But will Meng Xingyuan let him succeed?
"boom!"
The broadsword struck down, and the back of the blade was like a hammer, instantly blasting the air. Everyone thought that Meng Xingyuan was doomed. Xiong Ba was too late to stop him, but Yuan Zhiyong, who had been hiding in the crowd and peeking, suddenly jumped out at this moment and stood in front of people.
His face was flushed, he cheered loudly, and he was so excited.
It seemed that seeing Meng Xingyuan's tragic end was his greatest satisfaction.
However, he was destined to be disappointed.
All the people in the place, including Xiong Ba, who was already a great spiritual warrior, felt their eyes blurred. The next moment, Yuan Hong's sword fell down, but he swung it, and the huge force shook the ground in front of him.
A three-foot-large crater was created, but Meng Xingyuan was nowhere to be seen!
Dead?!
A question popped up in everyone's mind, but the next moment, a loud slap was slapped on Yuan Hong's face, and also on the faces of the onlookers - how could I, Meng Xingyuan, be killed by a small two-star spiritual warrior?
die?!
"Crack!"
The slap was crisp and loud! It resounded throughout the martial arts trial arena.
Yuan Hong covered his face and was stunned for three whole breaths. When he saw Meng Xingyuan's face that looked like a smile but not a smile in front of him, Yuan Hong went completely crazy.
"Beast! How dare you humiliate me like this!"
With a "clang" sound, the big knife came towards him, with the back of the knife facing inward and the blade facing outward. He didn't care about anything and planned to split Meng Xingyuan in half with one strike!
However, how could he hit Meng Xingyuan with the wind talisman attached to him?
The fierce sword energy swept through the entire martial arts trial ring. The smooth and jade-like boulder ground suddenly became filled with depressions, and stone chips flew everywhere.
However, half an hour later, Yuan Hong was as tired as a dog, while Meng Xingyuan was free and continued to look at him with a smile as if nothing was wrong.
"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?"
The intense consumption of spiritual energy made Yuan Hong's face turn pale, and the hand holding the sword dropped.
Meng Xingyuan smiled. After playing for a while, the energy of the wind talisman was almost used up.
"It's over." He chuckled, but his figure flickered and no one could see how he appeared. The next moment, he came behind Yuan Hong and punched him!
"The black tiger takes out the heart!"
"Peng!"
"Ding! The normal mission [Rise to Fame] is completed, please pay attention to claim the rewards!"