Please stop imagining things, I'm such a good person

Meng Ze found that he had underestimated this overly young opponent.

He didn't leave any room for maneuver in this attack, but he was still suppressed and even suffered minor injuries.

Meng Ze immediately put away his axe and left. He had made up his mind when he came here that no matter how strong or weak the opponent was, he would just strike once and then immediately escape.

Otherwise, if they were entangled, the Great Jin would certainly be happy to eliminate him, the demigod of the enemy country.

"Want to go?"

After Fang Hao discovered Meng Ze's intention, he stepped forward and slashed at him with Autumn Water.

"Qiang~"

Meng Ze used an axe to block Qiu Shui and at the same time struck Fang Hao in the chest with a palm.

Fang Hao reacted quickly. With a flick of his wrist, Qiu Shui's blade was pressed outward in front of him. If Meng Ze hit him with his palm, Qiu Shui's sharpness would easily split his palm in two.

Meng Ze naturally didn't want to do a losing business. As he retracted his hand, a huge spiritual fist suddenly hit Fang Hao from behind.

Fang Hao moved his body and rose dozens of meters to avoid the attack.

Without Fang Hao standing in front of him, the fist went straight towards Meng Ze.

Fang Hao showed a look of astonishment, as he saw that not only did Meng Ze not stop, but his spiritual fist became even faster.

Meng Ze was hit by this force and flew backwards at an extremely fast speed.

Of course, he had planned all this in advance. If Fang Hao didn't dodge and took the blow head-on, he would definitely reveal his flaws. He would try to kill Fang Hao.

If Fang Hao dodged, he wouldn't care. He could use this power to quickly leave the battlefield and escape from this dangerous place.

It can be said that no matter what choice Fang Hao makes, he will not lose.

Fang Hao obviously also discovered this, but Meng Ze's idea was too contemptuous of himself.

"Astrolabe!"

Fang Hao shouted coldly, and the sky suddenly darkened. A huge black curtain enveloped Meng Ze and a large number of Qiusha Army soldiers.

Stars lit up in the darkness, and countless sword energies slashed towards Meng Ze.

The same moves, the fourth level and the third level are very different.

The mighty sword energy dropped from the sky like the Milky Way, carrying tremendous force and slamming towards the stubborn stone Meng Ze.

White smoke came out of Meng Ze's body, and blood and energy surged like a waterfall. This was a manifestation of a warrior catalyzing his strength to the maximum.

"Kill the disaster!"

Meng Ze shouted loudly, and spun the axe in his hand and chopped it out. An axe shadow made of spiritual energy, a thousand times larger, appeared and chopped along with the axe.

The sounds of clanging continued to ring out, and in just a moment, more than half of the sword energy in the sky was cut off.

In front of this axe, it seemed that all the sword energy became soft.

But Meng Ze's face looked extremely ugly. He could clearly feel countless resistances coming from the axe.

Even though he broke half of the sword energy with one strike, these sword energies were extremely difficult to deal with, and his strike was also at its weakest.

There were still many sword energies madly killing the soldiers of the Qiusha Army. The strong smell of blood made Meng Ze's eyes red.

These Qiusha soldiers should be wreaking havoc on the battlefield instead of being slaughtered like cattle and sheep by Fang Hao.

Reaching out his hand and grabbing the axe back in his hand, Meng Ze flew towards Fang Hao with murderous intent.

This despicable villain not only dealt with him, but also dared to attack ordinary soldiers.

Meng Ze knew very well that if he couldn't kill Fang Hao now, neither he nor these soldiers would be able to escape!

"Die!"

Meng Ze held the axe in both hands and chopped towards Fang Hao as if he was splitting a mountain.

Fang Hao naturally didn't want to use a knife or an axe to fight head-on, so he dodged and disappeared on the spot, while dodging he did not forget to slash out dozens of sword auras.

With Fang Haogang's sword energy in front of him and the star disk sword energy chasing him from behind, Meng Ze was already in danger, but there was no fear on his face.

"Pull up the mountain!"

"Boom~"

A high mountain stood in front of Meng Ze, blocking all attacks.

Fang Haoqiu's water turned over and was about to give chase when he suddenly felt a warning in his heart. He immediately kicked in the air and flipped backwards.

A blood-red spear pierced through where Fang Hao was standing.

In just a few breaths, the scattered Qiusha Army had successfully formed a formation.

Fang Hao secretly sighed in his heart, they were indeed the strongest army in the world. He had just directed his sword energy to deal with the demigod of the Iron Horse Kingdom when the Qiu Sha Army seized the opportunity and successfully formed a formation.

After forming the army formation, it was no longer possible for Fang Hao to kill as easily as before. On the contrary, these Qiusha soldiers would pose a threat to him.

When it breaks, it breaks!

Fang Hao decisively gathered all his sword energy and rushed towards the Qiusha army formation.

The sword energy and blood energy collapsed into each other, a small number of soldiers fell, and the sword energy was also consumed.

Light came from above, and without the support of the sword energy, the star disk collapsed.

Before Meng Ze could even breathe a sigh of relief, he saw five streams of light rushing out from Luoyu City, approaching rapidly.

Fang Hao also discovered that six demigods were flying fast behind Meng Ze.

The best option at this time is for both sides to stop fighting to avoid escalating the situation.

Fang Hao originally thought so too. After all, he had already tried his hand with the demigod, so there would be no loss if he ended it here.

But Tiandao's words changed his mind.

"If you can kill the demigod in front of you, I can help you raise another 100 people to the fifth level of cultivation."

Fang Hao's breathing suddenly became heavy. In Fang Hao's eyes, Meng Ze had become a big piece of fat meat.

How could he let the fat meat fly away when it was right in his mouth?

There was no time to think about why the Heaven asked him to kill this man. Fang Hao only wanted to get the spot among the 100 people.

The first six of the Nine Breaking Techniques are named after cloud, light, star, moon, sun, and star disk, and all are known for their killing power.

But the last three moves are facing oneself.

The seventh move is "Slash the Delusion!"

Type 8: "See me!"

Ninth Style "I Am Like a God!"

Having seen the light, admired the clouds, and recognized the sun, moon, and stars, the next step is to cut off the delusions in your heart and re-understand yourself, so that you can descend like a god.

Fang Hao let go of Qiu Shui with his right hand, swung his palm like a knife, and slashed down with one blow.

"Behead the delusion!"

The distracting thoughts in his mind were instantly cleared away. Fang Hao was terrifyingly calm. He raised Qiu Shui and slashed towards Meng Ze.

Meng Ze, who had been on guard the whole time, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and the few distracting thoughts in his mind were magnified a thousand times.

Countless messy thoughts filled his mind, making Meng Ze want to scream loudly to vent this irritable feeling.

Fang Hao came in front of Meng Ze and slashed him with a knife. There was no trace of ripple on his calm face.

The Iron Horse Kingdom demigod who was still approaching shouted, "Be careful!"

Without their reminder, Meng Ze knew that he was in danger, but the severe pain and complicated thoughts greatly interfered with his strength.

Faced with imminent death, he could only barely hold the axe in front of him.

Fang Hao's knife was aimed at Meng Ze's neck, but was blocked by the axe.

The support from the Iron Horse Kingdom is close at hand. Unless he can break the axe and kill Meng Ze with one strike, he will have no chance. However, the axe is not an ordinary object and he cannot do it with his current strength.

There is no chance now. Fang Hao should retreat immediately to avoid being entangled by the six people.

But he had no intention of retreating. With a flick of his wrist, the blade that was heading for his neck immediately changed its target and chopped off Meng Ze's arm holding the axe.

"Ah~~"

Meng Ze roared in pain, and the next second he felt his body lighten, and the pain in his arm seemed to be leaving him.

After barely opening his eyes, Meng Ze's eyes were bloodshot as his head, which had lost its body, was falling rapidly.