Chapter 908: Extreme Brawl

"A word for you!" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.

"What?"

"What do you want to say, stinky boy?"

"If you have something to say, let it go! Don't ink here and waste time!"

The scattered cultivators around him sneered and said.

"I want to say, everyone here is garbage!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

Under the blessing of true qi, the voice turned into a terrifying wave of qi and swept in all directions.

Even if it is far away, you can hear it clearly.

"Ahh

"Grass, stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, Lao Tzu is going to kill you!"

"Die, little bunny!"

A group of loose cultivators roared in unison, holding their weapons murderously, and killed Zhang Xiaohao and the other five people.

"The lion roars!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

A terrifying sonic attack erupted from its mouth and rushed forward.

"Ah......" A terrible scream immediately came out of the mouths of these loose cultivators.

I saw their bodies subconsciously pause, staying in place.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly, flipped his right hand, and the terrifying golden palm power erupted from the palm of his hand, blasting towards this group of scattered cultivators.

Rumble!

A huge explosion shot up into the sky, just a photo, and this group of loose cultivators who rushed to the front were killed by Zhang Xiaohao.

Countless pieces of blood and minced flesh were sprinkled all over the ground, staining the ground red!

"Huangquan Demon God Body!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

With his right hand, he grabbed the fish intestine sword, and with his left hand, he wiped it on the fish intestine sword, and quickly opened the fish intestine sword.

With one foot on the ground, he turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed up.

"Heaven Slashing Sword Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

Holding the Fish Intestine Sword, he slashed forward, and a huge golden sword immediately burst out from the Fish Intestine Sword, bombarding more than a hundred scattered cultivators.

Phew!

The sky is full of blood rain and minced meat, sprinkled all over the ground!

"Kill!"

"Die, stinky boy!"

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to be arrogant and look for death!"

The rest of the scattered cultivators roared angrily one by one, and used the pressure box to learn the mastery, and for a while, all kinds of violent martial arts flashed, with a huge sound of breaking the air, and slashed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Hmph! Ant-like waste, you also want to attack me and die for me!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted disdainfully.

The fish intestine sword in his hand was slashed again.

The domineering golden sword, with great power, bombarded the attack of this group of scattered cultivators.

Bang!

A huge mushroom cloud rises into the sky!

The smoke and dust rolled upside down, shooting out powerful wind and sand.

In front of the artifact, the attack of this group of loose cultivators was directly broken, and even the weapons in their hands were cut off one by one.

Zhang Xiaohao took a little foot and took Shangguan Baiyun and the four of them to rush forward fiercely.

Every time the fish intestine sword in his hand fell, where the violent sword flashed, it would definitely take the lives of more than a dozen loose cultivators.

Under the blessing of the fifth-layer Huangquan Demon God Body, no one could stop Zhang Xiaohao's blow at all.

In an instant, all kinds of terrible screams came out of the mouths of this group of scattered cultivators.

"Kill! If you want the best martial arts of the Heavenly Rank and two thousand low-grade spirit stones, everyone come up with me and kill this stinky boy!"

"Little bunny, you forced me!"

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, the heaven-level martial arts and two thousand lower-grade spirit stones are all mine!"

The remaining more than 1,500 scattered cultivators not only did not feel afraid, but one by one they roared angrily, and under the stimulation of the best martial arts and spirit stones, they rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao with red eyes.

"It's a face, don't you? You still dare to resist!" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.

Plunge the fish gut sword into the ground with one hand.

The palms of both hands tumbled and roared.

"Left Green Dragon Probe Claw Eight Style!"

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

The palms of both hands rolled at the same time, and the huge golden dragon claws and golden true dragons suddenly burst out from Zhang Xiaohao's palms, and with a powerful force to break through the sky, they killed them ferociously.

Click......

Under Zhang Xiaohao's violent suppression, although there were more than 1,500 scattered martial artists on the opposite side, but under Zhang Xiaohao's strong bombardment, more than 200 people were killed just by taking a look.

However, this is just the beginning, in Zhang Xiaohao's words, this is just a warm-up.

I saw Zhang Xiaohao on the ground a little, with a phantom, and rushed up again.

Brush Brush Brush ......

The fish intestine sword was impenetrable by him, like a storm, and every time it fell, it would take away the lives of more than a dozen loose cultivators.

The surrounding attacks, before they could fall on him, were shaken apart by the domineering Huangquan Demon God Body.

Ten minutes later.

Originally, there were nearly 2,000 scattered cultivators, but under Zhang Xiaohao's ferocious outburst, they were directly reduced to about 1,000.

Holding the fish intestine sword in one hand, Zhang Xiaohao stood on the ground, his indifferent and ruthless eyes, and glanced coldly at the remaining group of scattered cultivators.

With a flip of his palm, he took out a blood sacrifice fruit, and swallowed some Huangquan holy water.

"Who else is not afraid of death, just let the horse come!" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

"Hmph, yellow-skinned monkey, you don't pretend to be a ghost here! If you know each other, hurry up and hand over the wind god leg and two thousand lower grade spirit stones, otherwise, this is the place where you bury your bones!" Yamamoto Kazuki led more than 100 men and horses under his command and surrounded him with murderous energy.

"Little devil, I haven't gone to you yet! It's good that you dare to take the initiative to send it to the door, since you are so anxious to die! I will fulfill you!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold look in his eyes.

The disgust in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

"Hahaha...... Yellow-skinned monkey, do you still want to kill the old man just because of the five of you? You don't pee and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy!" said Yamamoto Kazuki arrogantly.

"You damn it!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Sou!

The figure flashed, holding the fish intestine sword, stepping on twelve steps to the sky, and rushed towards Yamamoto Kazuki.

"Don't be stunned, everyone! There are so many of us here, is it possible that we are still afraid of him alone? As long as we kill him, the Wind God Leg and two thousand low-grade spirit stones will be ours! Kill him!" Yamamoto Kazuki said demagoguingly.

"The little devil is right! kill this hateful stinky boy, and the Wind God Leg and two thousand low-grade spirit stones are ours. ”

"Stinky boy gives Lao Tzu his life!"

The remaining loose cultivators, under the bewitchment of Yamamoto Kazuki, once again held the weapon in their hands, desperately urging the true qi in their bodies to kill Zhang Xiaohao.

"A bunch of scumbags! It's really damn to be in cahoots with little devils!" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

With a shake of the body, the two black palms, like demon gods descending from the earth, rudely broke the slashed weapons, and blasted out iron fists, smashing their heads.

(End of chapter)