Looking for death!" Seeing Ling Hao's lifeless move, the three post-cultivation realm grandmasters frowned in unison, and let out a disgusted snort in unison, and the person standing at the front raised his right hand again casually and waved it towards Ling Hao.

The other two stood without moving, only looking at Ling Hao with an indifferent expression, as if they had seen the end of him shattering his bones under the power of this palm, and the corners of their mouths showed a cruel smile.

After a loud bang, a shadow flew up in an instant, like a cannonball that was sent out, and quickly went backwards, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the wall heavily, and after hitting through the wall more than two feet thick, the residual momentum did not disappear, but it actually passed through the humanoid hole, and flew forward for more than ten meters, and then fell heavily to the ground without the slightest sound.

The smiles on the faces of the two people who stood by and watched suddenly froze, and the deep horror in their eyes appeared.

Ling Hao, who they thought was going to shatter his bones, had already stood behind Liu Baihui, who was attacking Sun Zimiao, and one hand had already pressed on the parfait above his head.

The figure that came out through the wall turned out to be the Sect Master of the "Heaven" Field of the Post-Cultivation Martial Realm who should not have been defeated the most!

"How is this possible?" the other two Martial Cultivation Realm Grandmasters invariably asked in unison.

Liu Baihui, who was originally triumphant, knew that he only reacted at this moment, and his face was suddenly bloodless, and he trembled even more.

When Ling Hao's palm rested on top of his head, Liu Baihui had already felt the breath of death. The force from that palm had already made him feel like he was falling apart, and when he opened his mouth to cry for help, he didn't know that his mouth was just open, and he didn't make any sound after all.

"You...... You let him go!" One of the Martial Cultivation Realm Grandmasters immediately yelled at Ling Hao, and was about to rush up to save someone.

"If I were you, I should get out of here, instead of continuing to go against the way of heaven and pretend to be here bī)!" Ling Hao said without looking back, and then said to Liu Baihui: "I have already given you a chance, but for a scumbag like you, it seems that you really shouldn't be soft-hearted!

"Don't, don't! I ...... Whatever you want, I'm ...... I'll give it all to you!Please, don't ...... Don't kill me! I ...... I was wrong!" Liu Baihui finally shouted, but with a crying tone.

"It's late! When you did something to her just now, why didn't you let her go!" Ling Hao replied coldly, his palm slightly raised, and he was about to hit the top of Liu Baihui's head.

"Wait! Do you know that he is the son of the Xiuwu Liu family? If you know what is wrong, let him go now, and then apologize to him! Otherwise, you will regret it!" Seeing this, one of the Grandmasters of the Martial Cultivation Realm hurriedly shouted, but when he arrived at this step, his words were still full of threats.

As soon as Liu Baihui heard this, he immediately greeted the eighteen generations of this stunned ancestor one by one.

Ling Hao didn't seem to hear this at all, and as soon as the strength in his palm spit out, Liu Baihui's whole person was immediately stunned

Shock, and then a pile of mud collapsed on the ground, hands and feet twitched a few times, and finally there was no movement.

When the two Masters of the Martial Arts Realm saw that Ling Hao had slaughtered Liu Baihui without hesitation, their faces suddenly changed, and after glancing at each other, one of them pointed at Ling Hao fiercely and said, "Boy, you are in trouble, you are in trouble! You wait! The background of the Martial Arts Family is far from what you see, be prepared to die!"

After finishing speaking, he and the other person did not look back, and even the companion who fell on the ground outside the building and whose fate was unknown did not look at it again.

Seeing that the two post-cultivation realm grandmasters actually left by themselves, Ling Hao showed a miserable smile on his face, and he struggled to take out an elixir from his pocket and feed it to Sun Zimiao's mouth, the whole person suddenly shook a few times, and then he fell to the ground and fainted.

Sun Zimiao took Ling Hao's elixir, and within a few minutes, she was already able to struggle to sit up. When he saw Ling Hao's arms broken, bruised, and unconscious, he suddenly lost his six gods, and for a while, he didn't know whether to take him away first, or treat his wounds first.

An old man with a childish face appeared quietly, bent down to look at Ling Hao's injury, shook his head and sighed, then looked at Sun Zimiao and asked, "Girl, do you know this kid?"

Sun Zimiao saw that those fierce gods and evil spirits finally left, but suddenly such a strange old man appeared, a heart instantly rose to his throat, looked at him vigilantly, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

"This kid is also a big carrot! It's only been a month since he woke up, and he has been messing with flowers and grass everywhere, it's really ...... Alas, it's better now, and pull the old man to clean up the mess for you!" the old man muttered to himself with a wry smile, and his face was full of helpless wry smiles.

"You...... Can you save him?" Sun Zimiao listened to the old man's words, thought for a moment, suddenly realized something, and immediately asked with a glimmer of hope.

The old man nodded and said, "Don't worry, this kid's physique is very special, such a small injury is not a big deal at all! It's a bit troublesome for the poison in your body......"

"Me?" Sun Zimiao obviously felt that after eating Ling Hao's elixir, there was no big problem, but now when she heard the old man tell herself so solemnly that the poison in her body was in trouble, her face suddenly changed, and she subconsciously asked.

"Well, maybe that's your fate, too! After I've healed him, you can take him with you! He needs to rest for two hours, and then ...... Alas!" the old man stopped talking, and finally shook his head and sighed,

Sun Zimiao didn't understand the meaning of the old man's words, and was about to open his mouth to inquire, but saw the old man lift Ling Hao up from the ground, hang his feet up and down for a moment, then took off Ling Hao's shoes and threw them casually, and then took out two black pills like a trick, and put them on the springs of Ling Hao's feet and feet.

Sun Zimiao saw that this old man was obviously over the age of old, but when he mentioned Ling Hao, who weighed a hundred or ten pounds, he was playing

As if he was puzzled, he suddenly saw that the two black elixirs were like snowflakes meeting water, and they quickly melted into Ling Hao's feet!

After watching the two pills integrate into Ling Hao's body, the old man nodded with satisfaction, then held Ling Hao with one hand, patted the center of each of his feet with the other hand, and then put Ling Hao in front of Sun Zimiao and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Okay, this kid won't have to worry about his life now, as for the injuries on his arms, let him toss himself when he wakes up! The rest will be left to you!" The old man glanced at Sun Zimiao meaningfully, and said with a smile: "By the way, the old man has to remind you, don't let him do too strenuous exercise later, remember!"

Before Sun Zimiao could say anything, the old man actually laughed and disappeared from front of him in a flash, as if such a person had never appeared.

"The strange old man in Guli, I don't know who it is, but it's really puzzling...... Can his simple and rude means save Ling Hao?" Sun Zimiao looked at the place where the old man disappeared, and muttered to herself in a daze, only then he lowered his head and looked at Ling Hao, and couldn't help but show joy on his face.

I saw that Ling Hao, who was still bloodless and breathless before, was tossed by the old man like this, and now he was breathing evenly, and his face was no different from ordinary people, as if he was asleep. His closed eyes moved from time to time, as if he was dreaming something.

"You can't let him fall asleep like this, right? His arms hurt like this, and the old man just let him wake up and deal with it by himself, but ......" Sun Zimiao frowned slightly, gritted her teeth and struggled to get up, and found two flat planks on the side of the wall that was smashed by the Hou Martial Arts Realm, and tore one of his own clothes that had been torn by Liu Baihui into several pieces, and then carefully rolled up Ling Hao's sleeves, ready to treat his injuries first.

"Huh, what's going on?" As soon as she rolled up her sleeves, Sun Zimiao was shocked by the scene in front of her, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.