Chapter 135: Beauty!

"Help!"

Wu Qian pretended to scream calmly, her expression was terrified, but it looked weird, and Yan Hao couldn't tell how she felt.

"Plop!"

Between the lightning and flint, Yan Hao pulled Wu Qian and quickly dived into the bottom of the pool, and the splashing water kept churning in the mist.

Gollum!

Gollum!

Gollum!

After a few seconds, the ripples on the surface of the pool began to dissipate, and the foggy room returned to calm, and the air was suddenly filled with the smell of blood.

At this time, on the one hand, Yan Hao, who dived underwater, and on the other hand, the third-grade hidden weapon master hidden in the mist, the duel between the five fingers that could not be seen, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and the beads of sweat on the forehead of the secret weapon master continued to drip on the ground.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of plastic bottles being trampled under your feet in the air.

Yes!

This three-grade master actually has times when he makes mistakes.

It's just that in the next second, Yan Hao's body rushed out of the water like a sharp sword, as if he had stepped on a spring under his feet, flying into the air, and the momentum was magnificent.

A chill emanated from Yan Hao's eyes, and this third-grade secret weapon master suddenly felt fear, uneasiness, and despair that he had never felt before.

The reason was that he had already felt that his whereabouts had been exposed in front of Yan Hao at this time, and he had become the target of Ming Huanghuang's attack.

Yan Hao was like a carp beating up, revealing half of his handsome young face in the mist of the air, carrying a huge shocking visual impact, just like a warrior reborn in the Shura Palace.

"Poof!"

Yan Hao was resolute, endured the pain on his arm, and easily pulled out the handleless hidden weapon with his left hand very smoothly.

After a stream of blood cut through the sky, Yan Hao's figure stood like a generation of martial arts masters, looming in the mist of the air, and an ethereal feeling lingered here.

Immediately, under his breath, from pulling out the hidden weapon to flying out of his palm, in just a few seconds, the action never dragged the mud and water, but this could determine the outcome of this battle.

"Whoosh!"

"Damn, let you plot grandpa!"

Yan Hao shouted angrily.

Under Yan Hao's serial movements after his natural formation, in the smooth movements with no time difference, the hidden weapon was used by Yan Hao to fly out towards the body of the third-grade hidden weapon master with great strength.

"Bang!"

I saw a red light suddenly flash in the room, and then revealed a neat white tooth, which was particularly conspicuous in the foggy room.

But in an instant, the man disappeared into the room again.

"Damn!

Yan Hao cursed in his heart, and he fell into the pool again, but at this moment, Yan Hao was sure that the secret weapon had stabbed this person's body.

In the next second, Yan Hao covered the frightened Wu Qian's mouth with his hand, and stared quietly at every corner of the room.

Quiet.

It's too quiet.

It's a bit quiet, and it's a little numb.

"Blood, it's blood! You're bleeding. ”

A minute later, there was not a trace of movement in the air, Yan Hao's injured right arm was a little sore, his hand was slightly loose, and Wu Qian actually let out a sound in a panic.

"! What are you doing, what are you doing, why don't you pinch your hands honestly! Grab it! Grab it! It's not the time to take advantage of it!"

"No...... I'm sorry, I'm so excited. ”

"Beauty, don't! I'll become a frozen chicken if you're excited. ”

"People are so nervous!"

"Beauty, you've practiced, Shi Geng!"

"You're alright! ”

Wu Qian said softly and with concern.

At this time, what Wu Qian saw in front of her eyes was Yan Hao's injured arm, blood spilling from the blood veins of the muscles, dripping on the surface of the pool, forming ripples.

"Stop messing with me, go down and hide. ”

Yan Hao couldn't take care of too much evasion at this time, and his huge face was directly pressed on Wu Qian's two plump balls.

And Wu Qian, who was in a panic, didn't have time to react, although Yan Hao touched Wu Qian's forbidden area, she was extremely calm at this time.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

At this moment, Wu Qian could already clearly perceive that a knife wind was whistling overhead, and the knife was carrying a strong wind, and her body suddenly tightened.

Wu Qian's cold hair stood up in the water, blood flowed backwards all over her body, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Smack!"

The hidden weapon tilted 30 degrees and quickly entered the pool, stirring up a bunch of splashes, The power of this hidden weapon dagger can actually form a column of water underwater.

Yan Hao and Wu Qian, in desperation, glued together, Yan Hao kicked under his feet, like a sword off the string, and quickly dodged the attack.

This is the horror under the hideous, the master of the three-grade secret weapon does not seem to give Yan Hao any respite, and under the mist, the three-element secret weapon is sent out one after another.

Yan Hao under the water, holding his breath and concentrating, under his cold eyes, it was like a dark world.

His feet are like a crocodile, forming a wave of qi in the water, and even forming a whirlpool, and the second grade of qi is vertical and horizontal.

Yan Hao's hidden air mass reappeared, breaking the momentum of breaking the water, and a dagger appeared from Yan Hao's body, which was the Qilin Blood Blade.

Who would have thought that Yan Hao's Qilin Blood Blade would actually be issued directly in the water, and a knife momentum under his arm that tore through the sky cut through the water column.

Now. Yan Hao, who was drunk, had already been sobered up by the pool, and he moved all his internal strength to the palm of his hand, and then transported it to the Qilin Blood Blade.

Right underwater, in a direction of 30 degrees, the path was like a replica, and it flew back.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it is full of vigor in the water, and a mighty momentum is approaching the life and death of the master of the three-grade secret weapon.

"Poof!"

The wind was bleak, the water was vast, and a blood light splashed, and the third-grade master hiding in the mist did not expect that Yan Hao could launch such an imposing attack in the water.

With just one sword, an unbelievable knife in the water, coupled with Yan Hao's unknown air mass to bless the blade again, the power is unpredictable.

A terrifying force shattered the three-rank secret weapon master, and the dagger stabbed viciously into his right chest.

The secret weapon master of the third rank is also helpless against this kind of attack, because even a martial artist of the same third rank cannot have this kind of cultivation, and he can still be fast and powerful without falling behind.

The three-grade secret weapon master who exploded his eyeballs covered his chest and remained motionless, as if he was trapped, and instantly lost his ability to attack.

"Poof!"

Yan Hao and Wu Qian gradually surfaced and began to observe the movement in the room.

"Beauty, thanks to the weight of your upper body, let's sink at a tricky angle, otherwise we will all hang here today. ”

Yan Hao smiled evilly.

"You...... Who the hell is it? He has such skills. ”

The third-grade secret weapon master widened his eyes and asked, and blood continued to flow out from the Qilin Blood Blade.

"Master was almost in your hands just now, I don't want your life for the time being, but you want to tell me where Old Man Su is?"

Yan Hao walked out of the pool, revealing his injured arm, and said.