Everyone watched Jiang Wuye's subordinates move towards Ling Hao in the Martial Cultivation Realm, and they all gasped involuntarily.

The thirty post-cultivation realm Xue family guards who followed Xue Zihao didn't wait for Xue Zihao's order, and in an instant, ten people stepped forward and each performed a stunt, and the aura of the post-cultivation martial arts realm was also overwhelming and swept towards the figure that moved towards Ling Hao.

In a competition arena, there were eleven post-cultivation realm masters fighting each other at the same time, how could they withstand it? The person sitting near the center was already unable to breathe under this coercion.

The high-level martial cultivators of the five major martial cultivation families attacked at the same time and set up a barrier around the battlefield, which only then did they resist the aftermath of the eruption of the eleven post-martial cultivation realms by seven or eight points.

As soon as they made such a move, everyone immediately saw that although the Xue Family Guards brought by Xue Zihao were also the grandmasters of the post-cultivation martial arts realm, it was obvious that the actual combat experience was not as much as that of the other party, and there was a big gap in both the moves and the timing, but these ten people had always cooperated with each other, and they had the upper hand in momentum by shooting at the same time.

It's just that although these ten Xue family guards also made a move, but after all, it is difficult to save the fire from far water, and the figure under Jiang Wuye is only three or five meters away from Ling Hao, this abrupt move is really undoubted with a violent attack, and before the Xue family guard's move attack has passed, his move has already reached Ling Hao.

Everyone's hearts instantly pinched together, seeing that Ling Hao was about to die on the spot!

Who knew that Ling Hao looked at the earth-shattering weeping ghost and god's moves and body, but he didn't panic at all, and only casually waved a palm towards the ten thousand palm shadows.

There was only a simple palm, no dazzling unpredictability, no terrifying momentum like a rainbow, just a gentle wave forward.

After a loud "bang", a figure flew up like a paper kite, and fell heavily several feet away.

When everyone came back to their senses and saw clearly, the whole arena fell into a strange, deathly silence.

Ling Hao, who should have been killed on the spot, actually stood there with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, as if nothing had happened.

And Jiang Wuye's subordinates, who attacked Ling Hao with great momentum, were actually shocked away?

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

More than 30,000 viewers were shocked.

The ten Xue family guards who rushed to the battlefield and were about to take over this earth-shattering ghost and god's killing move for Ling Hao were also stunned, and they forgot what to do next, so they stayed where they were.

Qin Yuerou, who was hugged by Ling Hao, was also completely stunned, her eyes widened and she looked up at Ling Hao, she couldn't believe that he had done all this!

Jiang Wuye saw this, and the original wisp of pride

Instantly froze on his face, and after a long pause, he shouted to another subordinate who was still standing in a daze: "Don't do it yet!"

The figure was cut off by Jiang Wuye, and immediately came back to his senses, but when he looked at Ling Hao, his raised palms began to tremble slightly. Moreover, this tremor seemed to be infectious, in the blink of an eye, his whole body trembled violently and uncontrollably, where did he dare to continue to attack Ling Hao?

This is a kind of fear, a fear of the unknown, and a fear of death. Maybe before their companions were shocked by Ling Hao, as the Masters of the Later Martial Realm Realm, they never thought that one day they would be defeated by an unknown junior, let alone that one day death would be so close to them!

"Prince Jiang, since you want to keep me so much, then I'll do it!" Ling Hao coldly looked at the Jiang family's eagle dog that was trembling violently in front of him, sneered, turned around slowly, shot at Jiang Wuye with a knife-like gaze, and said coldly.

Jiang Wuye was shocked when he heard this, but his reaction was surprisingly fast, and he immediately put his palms on his chest and waited for him.

In just such a move, the momentum of the "Heaven" section of the Hou Xiu Martial Realm burst out unstoppably, making everyone present feel a burst of shock.

"You wait here for me for a while, good!" Ling Hao glanced at Jiang Wuye, but did not make a move immediately, but turned his head to look at Qin Yuerou gently, gently touched the tip of her nose with his hand, and said a word of tenderness.

"Hmm......" Qin Yuerou's heart was beating wildly by Ling Hao's extremely ambiguous movements, and she nodded almost subconsciously in response, her pretty face was already so red that she was almost oozing rouge.

Only then did Ling Hao let go of the arm that had been holding Qin Yuerou's waist, and when he turned around, Shicai's tenderness was completely gone, and some were just monstrous murderous.

A pair of blue eyes refracted a death-like gaze, tightly locking on Jiang Wuye, who was still twenty or thirty meters away from him.

Everyone who saw Ling Hao's eyes suddenly felt a chill from the depths of their souls.

If it was said that the momentum of the "Heaven" field of the post-cultivation martial arts displayed by Jiang Wuye in his every move just now was as dazzling as the rainbow running through the sun, then the murderous aura that Ling Hao exuded at this moment was exactly like the murderous aura generated when the resentful spirit who had been trapped in hell for tens of thousands of years returned to the human world once he returned to the world, the killing intent of the gods to block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas to block and kill the Buddhas.

"It's just the peak of the king, and you want to fight with me and find death!" Jiang Wuye reined in his mind and said coldly. Worried about his status as the crown prince of the Jiang family, he didn't choose to make the first move, but stood there with all his attention, waiting for Ling Hao, a nameless junior, to attack him.

"You choose not to take the initiative to attack, count yourself as acquaintances!

Ling Hao suddenly smiled strangely at Jiang Wuye and said a word, just when the other party didn't know what he meant, he heard Ling Hao continue: "But if you think that I can let you go in this way, then you are wrong!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Hao suddenly burst into a shout, and the whole person had already jumped up, like a demon god, and rushed directly towards Jiang Wuye.

At such a moment, the martial arts momentum around Ling Hao's body was immediately filled and stimulated, overshadowing Jiang Wuye's momentum in an instant.

It seems that between heaven and earth, only Ling Hao is left.

It seems that he is a god, and everyone can only look up and worship!

Those Grandmasters who had reached the post-Martial Cultivation Realm immediately looked at each other after feeling Ling Hao's momentum!

"Return to the realm of truth!" an old man who came with Jiang Wuye shouted involuntarily.

Just shouted like this, and everyone's hearts instantly felt as if someone had hammered them with something, and they almost vomited blood!

And in fact, under the pressure of Ling Hao's sky-high momentum, those who were below the king in the realm of martial arts cultivation had already collapsed to the ground, spitting blood!

Those people in the medical world who had no foundation in martial arts cultivation did not experience such a desolate phenomenon except for feeling an uncomfortable and extremely uncomfortable pressure.

When Jiang Wuye heard his uncle shouting out of Ling Hao's martial arts cultivation realm, he immediately felt frightened, the idea of crushing Ling Hao had already run away and didn't know where he went, and the rest was just thinking about how to survive.

At the moment of lightning, before Jiang Wuye could figure it out, Ling Hao had already pounced in front of him, and he simply beckoned towards him with a simple punch.

Jiang Wuye saw that the other party was obviously just a simple fist, but in his eyes, it seemed to be as heavy and huge as Mount Tai, and his soul was scattered in an instant, and he almost immediately fell to his knees, where did he have the strength to fight back?

"Be merciful!" At this moment, the old man who had just shouted out Ling Hao's martial arts realm let out another anxious roar, and then the whole person flashed in front of Ling Hao from his seat like a ghost, and rushed to meet Ling Hao's fist with his palms before Jiang Wuye.

After a loud "bang", a tornado blew on the ground, and the concrete floor that was fifty centimeters thick was actually smashed open a huge pit of a square circle, and huge pieces of concrete flew out in all directions, smashing into the shield wall formed by the martial artists.

Ling Hao and the old man's bodies shook at this loud noise, and both of them took three steps back before they stabilized their figures.