Chapter 122 Hammer 80!

The pressure was exerted like a tidal wave.

The disciples of Qingyun Pavilion who were watching the show were also implicated and were suffocated by the pressure.

Those with low cultivation level knelt down and fainted.

However, Meng Hai did not restrain himself. To him, ordinary disciples were no different from animals.

Huo Yuan just felt that the air was a little dull, and had no other feelings. He looked at the other party with a slightly frowned brow.

"You have no say in whether I live or die, but you will definitely suffer today."

Hearing Huo Yuan say this, Meng Hai seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and laughed wildly.

"I will suffer? With your cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm?"

"You are so arrogant!"

"Die!"

Meng Hai snorted coldly, and when his hands turned, he cast a spell.

The light flowed, and a mountain of spiritual power appeared out of thin air, suppressing Huo Yuan.

"This is Mount Tai pressing down on the top!"

Among the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion, those who had seen the power of this spell blurted out in surprise.

"Elder Meng is really angry, and his first move is a killing move!"

"Yes, it seems that this kid is doomed to die!"

The elder on the side sighed, "What a pity, this kid is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and his cultivation is already the eighth level of the Golden Core. He is also a rare genius. If he can be admitted to my Qingyun Pavilion, he will definitely be able to take my Qingyun Pavilion to the next level!"

"It's a pity that he ran into Meng Fengzi. Now even if the Pavilion Master takes action, Meng Fengzi will probably not stop."

"Yes, it's a pity."

No one in the crowd is optimistic about Huo Yuan.

Meng Hai is a real ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, while Huo Yuan is only the eighth level.

This is just a difference in strength. Meng Hai has many means, which is not something that a young man like Huo Yuan can deal with.

This fight will definitely kill Huo Yuan.

And Huo Yuan stood there motionless, with a calm face.

He was neither surprised nor afraid of Meng Hai's sudden move.

The talisman in his hand ignited without fire, and thunder flashed at his fingertips.

Boom boom boom!!!

Thunder exploded in the sky, and the crowd realized that the sky was already covered with dark clouds.

"What's going on?"

"Is it the magic that the kid cast?"

"If this dark cloud is really a magic, I'm afraid only a heaven-level magic can have such power?"

Boom!!!

It happened in a flash.

A thunderbolt descended from the sky.

It crackled towards Huo Yuan.

It passed through the mountain in an instant, just one second before the mountain suppressed Huo Yuan.

Bang!!!

A loud noise came, and the mountain collapsed in an instant.

"What!"

"How is it possible!"

"The mountain pressing down on the top of the head was easily broken by the thunder!"

"Could this thunder really be the boy's magic!"

"No way! Doesn't that mean that this boy's strength is even higher than Elder Meng's!"

"..."

In the air, hearing the discussion of the crowd, Meng Hai's face was extremely gloomy.

He had to admit that he did underestimate Huo Yuan.

This mountain pressing down on the top of the head, which was always invincible, was actually instantly disintegrated by the boy in front of him. He had never expected it.

"Boy, you do have some strength, but if that's all, you still can't escape death today!"

Meng Hai closed his eyes, stretched out two fingers, erected them in front of his chest, and muttered something.

"Mountain and Sea Seal!"

Meng Hai opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out two fingers and pointed them into the air.

"Knot!"

The stars in the sky flickered and immediately gathered into a seal.

The seal was engraved with two ancient characters: mountain and sea.

An ancient and primitive atmosphere instantly swept the whole scene.

The elders on the side were instantly upset.

The disciples in the sect did not know this technique because they had not yet come into contact with the real secrets of the sect.

In the Sutra Library of Qingyun Pavilion, there is a fragment of the technique, which is said to be a heaven-level technique.

Although it is incomplete, its power is far beyond the earth-level technique.

It is just because this technique is incomplete that few people can practice it successfully.

Who knew that Meng Hai could practice this technique silently.

This was too unexpected for them.

"If it is really that technique, then this kid will still die today."

"I didn't expect that the elder had already mastered this technique."

"I originally thought that this kid could defeat Elder Meng, but now it seems that there is no hope."

"Time and fate."

...

Huo Yuan still looked calm.

Like everyone else, he quietly watched the seal that was quickly formed in the air.

But others just watched and did not move, while Huo Yuan's figure had already disappeared on the spot.

This Mountain and Sea Seal did make him feel a little daunted, but the pre-casting time was too long!

Flaw!

When Huo Yuan reappeared, he was already behind Meng Hai.

He raised his right hand high above his head, with golden light flashing between his palms.

The Ruyi gold brick turned into a giant hammer that instantly appeared in his right hand.

Hammer! Eighty!

The hammer fell heavily on Meng Hai's bald head.

Boom! ! !

A muffled sound came, and Meng Hai smashed to the ground like a meteor.

Bang! ! !

The ground collapsed instantly, and smoke and dust rose.

The elders and disciples of Qingyun Pavilion around him were stunned instantly.

What's going on?

What happened to the Mountain and Sea Seal that was supposed to kill?

How come Elder Meng fell down first when it was halfway through condensation?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure of the young man in the air.

A dark mist of evil appeared around Huo Yuan, covering his figure.

This yin-yang and five-element escape was really draining his spiritual energy, so he had to quickly swallow the elixir to replenish his physical strength.

In the dark mist, Huo Yuan waved his hand, and countless treasures of heaven and earth appeared instantly.

Just swallow it in one gulp, and your spiritual power will instantly return to its peak state.

Uh-huh! ! !

Huo Yuan's figure disappeared again.

The smoke on the ground dispersed, and Meng Haigang stood up.

Poof!

A golden sword instantly penetrated Meng Hai's dantian.

Lightning flashed on the blade, crushing the opponent's golden elixir to pieces!

"Well!"

Meng Hai's body trembled and he immediately looked down.

He only felt that the spiritual power in his body was like a deflated rubber ball, and it suddenly dissipated.

"impossible!"

"how so!"

Meng Hai simply couldn't accept the facts in front of him.

He is the high-ranking elder of Qingyun Pavilion, how could he become the useless person he is now!

For a while, he couldn't accept this huge change.

"Disciples of Qingyun Pavilion, please form a formation quickly and help me kill this beast!"

Meng Hai's roar instantly woke up everyone in Qingyun Pavilion.

Yes! Meng Hai has been defeated, who else can stop the young man in front of him now!

The only way is to form a formation and use the sword formation of Qingyun Pavilion.

Qingyun Pavilion's sword formation was different from ordinary formations. What he relied on was not a spiritual weapon, but a disciple named Qingyun Pavilion.

Gather everyone's spiritual power and cast the Qingyun Sword.

One sword strike is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator!

Everyone immediately formed a formation.

Huo Yuan ignored the people forming a formation behind him and looked at the embarrassed Meng Hai in front of him.

"Old dog, remember to be a good person in the next life."

Huo Yuan's spiritual power poured into the golden sword and instantly rushed towards the sword god.

Meng Hai was so frightened that his face turned pale. Just when he was about to beg for mercy, his body exploded and turned into ashes.