After doing all this, Zhang Xiaohao stepped into the Guan Martial Arts Hall.

Airplanes!

As soon as he entered here, a huge formation rose up in an instant, isolating the Guan Clan's Martial Arts Hall from the outside world.

A gray aura lingers faintly around you.

A sense of slaughter kept coming.

Zhang Xiaohao's footsteps stopped slightly, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at it disdainfully.

Then he walked inside.

"Kill!"

Zhang Xiaohao had just walked to the martial arts arena here, and the earth-shattering sound sounded from all directions.

Rub and rub......

Hurried footsteps sounded quickly from all around.

Immediately afterwards, a group of disciples wearing the white practice uniforms of the Guan Clan's Martial Arts Hall, holding cold and chilling swords, quickly rushed out from the surroundings and surrounded Zhang Xiaohao.

Circled around a full six times, looking at the number of people, there were at least one or two hundred people.

The crowd separated.

An old man with a small head and triangular eyes walked up coldly in a black suit.

"Stinky boy, you're finally here, the old man has been waiting for you so hard!" the old man with triangular eyes sneered.

"This is the hospitality of your Guan Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion? Tell that old dog to get out. Zhang Xiaohao said lightly.

Standing there with his hands on his back, without a little fear.

"Hmph, what a sharp-toothed man, can you also call the old pavilion owner?" the triangular-eyed old man sneered.

"Alas, a bunch of guts rats, I really feel sorry for you!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.

"What do you mean?" Triangle Eyes sneered.

"When you die, you don't know that you have become a tool in the hands of others, you are really pitiful!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Hmph! Don't be ashamed! Do you still want to kill us? It's just a fool's dream. Triangle Eyes said disdainfully.

"Whether it's a dream or not, you'll know later. Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Stinky boy, listen well, the old man will not change his name, he will not change his surname, and Li Yuhang, the deputy hall master of the Guan Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, will also! If you go down there, when the king of Hades asks, he will say that I Li Yuhang killed him!" Triangle Eye sneered.

"Another one who can't help himself!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph! For your death's sake, the old man will tell you if he is doing well! As long as he slaughters you and avenges Tianyang's father and son, the old hall master will reward the old man with the Guan Clan's martial arts hall's mastery, the three thousand thunder yuan hand! At that time, once the old man learns the advanced martial art of the three thousand thunder yuan hand, his strength will be even higher!" Li Yuhang said proudly.

"That old dog is so shameless! Is the 3,000 Lei Yuan hand your thing? It's just putting gold on your face! I'm not afraid of being ashamed to death. Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Death is on the verge of death! If you dare to be so arrogant, the old man will fulfill you!" Li Yuhang sneered.

With a domineering wave of his palm, he said murderously: "Whoever takes his head, the old man will accept him as a personal disciple, and whoever takes his limbs, the old man will accept him as a registered disciple!

Wealth moves people's hearts, in order to obtain the great creation in front of them.

"Kill!"

The group of Guan Clan Martial Arts Hall disciples in front of them roared murderously.

Holding the weapon in his hand, he used his martial arts and killed Zhang Xiaohao.

"Yellow Springs Finger!"

Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly, rolled his index finger, and a huge finger force shot out from between his index fingers.

Push forward a little.

An incredible scene appeared, and the dark black fingers quickly rushed into the crowd.

It is in a straight line, wherever the black finger force passes.

These disciples of the Guan Clan Martial Arts Pavilion had their heads all blown off, becoming a cold headless corpse.

Zhang Xiaohao's index finger rolled, and three consecutive finger forces shot out.

Nearly two hundred disciples of the Guan Clan's Martial Arts Hall were killed in one face.

Stumps were scattered all over the ground, and the ground was littered with broken limbs.

Crimson blood was everywhere, strangely enough, as if it had been pulled somehow, toward the ground.

"What? This can't be! Even if it's a pig, you can't kill them all in one look!"

Seeing this, Li Yuhang shouted in surprise.

"What if they're not even pigs?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.

"Hmph! If you are not as good as a pig, it is not a pity to die!" Li Yuhang said coldly.

"Alas, you Guan Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion is really ruthless! Take your own disciples as no one, if anyone worships under your door, he will fall into eight lifetimes of blood mold. Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph, stinky boy, even if you can kill them, what can you do?" Li Yuhang sneered.

"Are you retarded! What can I do, of course, continue to kill. Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"You're not qualified enough! To tell you the truth, the old man is a super powerhouse in the half-step control realm. Li Yuhang said proudly.

"Is it a half-step control realm?

Rumble!

Li Yuhang snorted coldly, and the powerful momentum of the half-step control realm erupted from his body and crushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

Zhang Xiaohao still held his hands on his chest and stood there lightly.

No matter how his momentum collides, his body is resolutely immovable.

Even if it's the corner of the clothes on your body, don't move.

"What? How is it possible? How can the old man's momentum oppression be of no use to you?" Li Yuhang cried out in a lost voice.

"Call you stupid, you just don't believe it! Haven't you heard that no matter how strong the wind blows, the core position is still intact?" Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"What do you mean?" Li Yuhang wondered.

"Stupid! I'm kidding you. Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"Little beast, you are looking for death!" Li Yuhang was furious.

The body shook, like a hurricane, and quickly rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Great Demon Fist!"

The fist burst out, the golden light flashed, and with huge power, it violently smashed into Zhang Xiaohao's head.

"It's this trick again, I said you can't change some new ideas?" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"Hmph! It's enough to kill you. Li Yuhang sneered.

The move rolled, and the power increased a few points, blasting into Zhang Xiaohao's head.

Seeing that Li Yuhang's big demon fist was getting closer and closer.

Zhang Xiaohao still stood calmly in place, seeing this, Li Yuhang thought that Zhang Xiaohao was frightened by himself.

Proudly yelled, "Die, little brute!"

I saw a palm calmly stretched out, grabbing Li Yuhang's fist in his hand.

"Old Zamao, you're really not good!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head and said.

"What? How could the old man's Great Demon Fist be caught by you? No! This is impossible!" Li Yuhang shouted in fright.

"Do you want to know, go down and ask the king of Hades!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

Hold his fist and fold it hard!

Click!

Scrapped his arm, and the golden light flashed on the fist, and it slammed into his chest with rage.

Bang!

Li Yuhang's body was like a kite with a broken string, smashing on the ground, spurting out a basin of old blood.