"Roar......" A hoarse roar suddenly erupted from his mouth.

Immediately after, a powerful aura emanated from his body.

The cyan aura swirled, wrapping it into a giant cocoon.

In a moment, a huge green wolf three meters tall appeared in place.

"Haha! It's a great feeling, it's a wonderful feeling. The bald foreigner said proudly.

"Alas, I thought you could make some strong winds and waves after eating their corpses, but it turned out to be just a little bigger!" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.

"Hmph, what do you know? Before I ate their corpses, my strength was only comparable to the late stage of the Void Realm! After eating their corpses, my current strength has been completely improved to the peak of the Void Realm!" said the bald foreigner rampantly.

"Is there a difference?" Zhang Xiaohao asked rhetorically.

"Sharp teeth, I don't know where you got such strong self-confidence, to thank you for your help, let you taste what it's like to attack with all my might!" said the bald foreigner arrogantly.

After speaking.

His limbs moved on the ground, and with a hurricane, he rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao furiously.

"Die!" the bald foreigner growled.

The right paw was raised violently, and the explosive power emanated from his wolf claw, and slapped Zhang Xiaohao's head ferociously.

"Since I can kill you once, I can kill you twice!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold look in his eyes.

"Yellow Springs Demon God Body!"

As his words fell, a black luster appeared on his body.

The power of terror emanates from the inside of the body.

Compared to before, the strength has increased by half, or even more.

"Die!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

The fish intestine sword in his hand slashed forward.

A silver-white sword light flickered, slashing towards the cyan wolf claw that slammed into it.

Sonor!

The two attacks collided, unleashing a barrage of sparks.

Under the shock of this huge force, Zhang Xiaohao and the bald foreigner retreated to the back at the same time.

"Huh, not dead yet, it seems that your so-called talent for eating corpses is still a little useful!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Hmph! You really surprised me! You can withstand my full blow, and you are not hurt! If I am not mistaken, you must be one of those old monsters!" said the bald foreigner with a gloomy face.

"Haha......" Zhang Xiaohao looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Old fellow, what are you laughing at?" the bald foreigner wondered.

"I'm laughing at you! You dead white-haired dog, give me death!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

With his backhand, he put away the fish intestine sword.

"Old fellow, why did you put away your weapons? Are you scared by me and want to surrender on your knees?" said the bald foreigner proudly.

"Kill you!" just one punch, do you still need to use weapons?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.

"In that case, old fellow, let me see how you killed me with your fists!" said the bald foreigner murderously.

After speaking, a little under his feet, he rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Wolf Tooth Crit Fist!" the bald foreigner roared.

The two sharp claws, wielding impenetrable, with huge power, bombarded Zhang Xiaohao.

"It's too weak!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.

The two hands were sealed, and the majestic soul power erupted from the sea of knowledge, and the seal was duel.

A low roar: "Soul Ten Thousand Arrows Rain!"

As his words fell, the terrifying soul power turned into black arrows, tens of thousands, and shot towards the cyan giant wolf.

"Break it for me!" the cyan wolf roared.

A stormy attack struck at the tens of thousands of black arrows that fell from the sky.

Sonorous and sonorous......

The sound of fine iron and iron sounded, and the black arrows were only broken by the wolf's claws.

"Hmph! What kind of bullshit soul ten thousand arrows rain, it's nothing more than that!" the bald foreigner laughed arrogantly.

Before he could finish his words, more than a dozen black arrows shot at him from a strange and tricky angle.

There is even a black arrow, poking it at his chrysanthemum!

"Ahh

The remaining black arrows in the night sky, at this moment, all shot at his body.

Thousands of black arrows stabbed him into a hedgehog.

The strange power of the black arrow erupted and spun into his body.

"Ah......" It was as if there were tens of thousands of ants biting, and he screamed out in pain.

Whoop......

An eerie voice came from his body.

Immediately after, the flesh and blood on his body began to corrode.

In the blink of an eye, most of the flesh and blood on the surface have festered.

"Ahh

"Hey! Hey, he's not dead! He is worthy of being a beast at the peak of the Void Realm, and this endurance is really admirable! Well, then make up for it. Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

With a shake of his body, with a huge strong wind, he rushed towards the bald foreigner.

"The Great Emperor's Heavenly Fist!"

With a roll of his right fist, a golden phantom of the Great Emperor erupted from the fist, with a power like destroying the world, and crushed towards the bald foreigner in horror.

"Ahh

"Hmph, I'm going to kill you, don't say a third elder, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, he won't be able to save you!" Zhang Xiaohao said domineeringly.

The huge fist pressed downward, setting off a huge strong wind, blasting towards the bald foreigner.

"Stop me, old fellow!" At that moment, an angry roar rang out.

Rumble!

The ground exploded, and an old red-haired man rushed out of the ground.

The palm of his hand shook suddenly, and the black light of his palm flashed, and with a huge force, he shot towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"I said, even if the king of heaven is here, no one can save the person I want to kill!" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

The huge fist pressed downward, directly encircling the bald foreigner, bombarding him, and killing him into a rain of blood.

Phew!

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air behind him became louder and louder.

Zhang Xiaohao's eyes were cold, not afraid at all, he put one foot on the ground a little, and kicked it with a roundabout kick, with a violent wind.

Click!

Directly kicked the black mang that shot over into pieces.

Closing his feet, Zhang Xiaohao stood calmly on the ground, clasped his hands to his chest, and looked at the red-haired old man ten meters away.

(End of chapter)