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"Brother Meng Hao, we all know that you are very strong, but even Brother Yunyang is no match for that Min Zhan, let's run!"

Among the three men and two women, the beautiful female warrior named Meng Li said.

"Don't be afraid, just watch!"

"If you don't believe me, you can continue to run away. I won't blame you."

Meng Hao said confidently.

The three men and two women looked at each other in bewilderment when they heard this, not knowing what to do for a moment.

If you want to escape, how can you escape? Are you going to leave your young master here and not care about his life or death?

At this moment, a triumphant voice suddenly came.

"Hahaha! I'm here, no one of you can escape!"

In the distance, a figure was getting closer and closer. It was Min Zhan who was chasing them.

Min Zhan came chasing alone, exuding the aura unique to the Divine Martial Realm. He held a gorgeous sword in one hand, looking high-spirited and majestic.

In the other hand, he was holding a warrior.

Looking closely, the scarred warrior in Min Zhan's hand, isn't he their boss, Meng Yunyang?

"Brother Yunyang was captured alive..."

Meng Li and the others' faces suddenly froze.

Good guy, there is no need to run this time. The other party not only caught Meng Yunyang, but also caught up with him!

This speed is so terrifying!

"Run? What's there to run for?"

Meng Hao glanced at Meng Yunyang who was breathing weakly, looked at Min Zhan and snorted coldly, then stood in front of several people.

"Huh? Aren't you the good-for-nothing Meng Hao from the Meng family? Why, even Meng Yunyang is no match for me, do you think you are stronger than him?"

Min Zhan narrowed his eyes and recognized Meng Hao's identity at a glance.

Meng Yunyang, who was thrown to the ground by him, raised his head weakly and looked towards Meng Hao.

"Run away... You can't beat him! Remember to help me get revenge later..."

Before Meng Yunyang could finish his words, Min Zhan kicked him in the head.

Meng Yunyang's head tilted and he became motionless. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"Stop talking nonsense, Min Zhan, how dare you hurt my Meng family? I will kill you today!"

Meng Hao swung his arm and summoned the Tianji Sword from his storage bag.

"Hiss... What a big tone, a mere True Martial Realm ant, how dare you challenge me? Meng Hao, today I will teach you a lesson!"

"Flame Sword Technique!"

Min Zhan roared, holding a long sword and stabbed towards Meng Hao.

The Fiery Sword Technique is the Min family's clan technique, and it is extremely powerful. When practiced to a great degree, one can use the sword as a medium to release spiritual energy in the form of flaming flames, which is extremely powerful.

Min Zhan's sword is a yellow-grade spiritual sword.

Once the sword technique was released, the originally magnificent sword body suddenly burst into a red sword light, covering the entire sword body, and bursting out with an unparalleled momentum.

Seeing this, Meng Hao refused to be outdone.

He immediately performed the Phantom Step while holding the Tianji Sword and performing the Falling Leaf Sword Technique to meet the enemy.

Swish!

The Falling Leaf Sword Technique does not have the same majestic aura as the Fiery Sword Technique, it is simple and unpretentious.

But the Falling Leaf Sword Technique, the way of sword drawing is like falling leaves, unexpected and hard to figure out.

Meng Hao easily dodged Min Zhan's sword energy, and then stabbed Min Zhan's arm with an extremely tricky sword move.

Swish!

A wound deep enough to see the bone suddenly appeared on Min Zhan's arm.

Min Zhan groaned and quickly took a few steps back to create some distance.

At this moment, Meng Li and others, who were originally worried, suddenly brightened up and couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Brother Meng Hao is so powerful, kill this Min Zhan! Avenge Brother Yunyang!"

Min Zhan's face looked very ugly and he glanced at Meng Li and the others.

Then he looked at Meng Hao with shock.

"Is this... a Mystical Spiritual Sword?!"

"You have good vision. Yes, this magic sword of mine is called the Tianji Sword. What do you think? If you die by this sword, you will not lose out." Meng Hao snorted coldly.

"Haha, don't be so complacent. I was just careless just now. Next time, you have to hold on, otherwise your treasure will belong to me!" Min Zhan Meng laughed wildly.

"Just let Wu come over here!"

Meng Hao curled the corners of his mouth, not caring about Min Zhan's threat.

After the collision just now, he became more confident.

Min Zhan's second level of Divine Martial Realm doesn't seem to be that strong.

"Hmph! Look at the sword!"

Min Zhan swung his sword and slashed at Meng Hao again.

"court death!"

Meng Hao's eyes narrowed, and as he thrust out with the Tianji Sword, he secretly used his energy with his other fist.

"Open Heaven Palm!"

With a loud shout, he swung his left hand and smashed towards Min Zhan with lightning speed.

All of a sudden, an unrivaled palm energy burst out.

Bang!

The sword in Min Zhan's hand slipped, and Meng Hao actually pierced his chest with a palm.

Meng Hao retracted the Tianji Sword and looked at his palm.

This Kai Tian Palm was modified by Meng Hao based on the ancient Shattering Heaven Fist.

The Ancient Sky-Smashing Fist that Zhu Ningbing gave him requires reaching the Divine Martial Realm, where spiritual energy turns into liquid and generates spiritual power before it can be practiced.

Unable to practice it temporarily, Meng Hao slightly modified the boxing technique and created his own palm technique, named Kai Tian Palm.

The techniques of the Ancient Sky-Smashing Fist and the Mountain-Splitting Fist are similar, but the methods of attack are different, and one uses spiritual power, while the other uses spiritual energy.

Different paths lead to the same destination, and the future cannot be underestimated.

As early as when Meng Hao had just finished practicing, even Zhu Ningbing was surprised and praised Meng Hao highly.

"Oh my god! Brother Meng Hao, you actually killed Min Zhan from the second level of Divine Martial Realm. You are so awesome!"

Meng Li trotted over first, looking at Meng Hao with indescribable admiration in her eyes.

Meng Hao chuckled, "Look at Brother Yunyang, I'm going to deal with Min Zhan's body. If the rest of the Min family sees me, there will be some gossip."

Meng Li and the others nodded and immediately surrounded Meng Yunyang.

Meng Hao squatted down and fumbled around Min Zhan's body for a while, and finally took out a storage bag and a small wooden sign half the size of Meng Hao's palm from his arms.

"This thing... looks so familiar!"

Meng Hao fiddled with it in his hand for a while, and on the back of the small wooden sign, there was a word "Min" engraved on it.

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes, as if he suddenly remembered something, and took out another wooden plaque engraved with the word Meng from his storage bag.

This thing was the only thing he found in Meng Yuntian's storage bag.

He thought it was strange at the time, so he stayed.

His wooden plaque is exactly the same as the one used during the Min War, except for the words engraved on it.

"Could this be the treasure that helped him recover his cultivation in the ancient tomb space without any harm?"

Meng Hao then rummaged through Min Zhan's storage bag, but found nothing except twenty or so low-grade spirit stones.

Min Zhan's treasure should be this wooden sign.

Meng Hao touched his chin, then looked up at Meng Yunyang who was surrounded by everyone.

"Kong Rong gave up his pear. Let Brother Yunyang recover his Divine Martial Realm first!"

Meng Hao smiled, revealing his white teeth, and looked harmless.