Wang Hao drove up the winding mountain road and stopped halfway up the mountain.

There was a drizzle in the sky, and the gray patch made the whole mountain shrouded in hazy veil, which was beautiful.

Not far from the hillside, there are 10,000 acres of tea plantations. Now that Qingming is approaching, the tea garden is as green as washing, the breeze blows, and the branches shake, like a sparkling green ocean.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Wang Hao rubbed the tip of his nose and said, "It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery is used to kill people!"

The roar of the engine rang out, and a noisy noise could be heard from the bottom of the mountain.

Martial Arts Grand Master Zhou Tong led more than a dozen black-clothed bodyguards and quickly surrounded him.

He couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Wang Hao standing with his hands in his hands, overlooking the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers.

"You're Wang Hao, right?"

Wang Hao smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Yes, I am Wang Hao." The king of the old king next door, the Hao of the moon in the sky. Dare to ask Your Excellency, it should be Zhou Tong, the former head of Kongtong, right?"

Zhou Tong snorted proudly and responded: "Yes, it's the old man!"

"Since you kid knows the name of the old man, you will be arrested obediently, and the old man promises to leave you a whole corpse!"

Hearing Zhou Tong's words, Wang Hao made a very exaggerated expression and looked at him stunned.

Immediately, he looked up to the sky and laughed again, as if he had heard a very funny joke.

Zhou Tong saw that Wang Hao, a junior junior, didn't take himself as a martial arts master in his eyes at all, so he couldn't help but be furious, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Wang Hao pursed his lips and said, "I'm laughing at you, this joke is good, it's the funniest one I've heard this year!"

Zhou Tong was furious and roared as a lion: "Arrogant boy, you are looking for death!"

Wang Hao smiled coldly and said, "It's you who is looking for the dead!"

Zhou Tong no longer talked nonsense with Wang Hao, and blasted at him with a fist.

Wang Hao saw a stone under his feet, hooked it with his toes, and threw it over heavily.

"Boom!"

The stones shattered on the spot, and the earth and stones were broken and splashed everywhere.

At this moment, Wang Hao and Zhou Tong moved almost at the same time.

A dragon as fast!

A fierce tiger!

At the moment of passing by, the two sides had already made more than a dozen moves against each other.

Zhou Tong couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that Wang Hao, a junior like him, had so many moves against him, and he still didn't fall behind.

"Yes, there were two hits. But then, old man, I'm going to get serious!"

The murderous voice was still swirling back and forth on the tip of Zhou Tong's tongue, and I saw him clasping his hands together, and the true yuan in his body was surging, like a hundred rivers converging in the palm of his hand.

"The atmosphere of the five elements regulates yin and yang, hurts the heart and lungs, and urges the liver and intestines. Hiding the essence is frustrated and in a trance, and the three Jiao Qi are against the spirit and flying!"

This is the treasure of the Zhenshan of the Kongtong faction, the general outline of the Seven Wounds Fist!

Seeing that Zhou Tong had already used his housekeeping skills, Wang Hao didn't dare to have any contempt.

After all, these seven wounds are no joke.

There are seven different forces in a punch, or fierce, or feminine, or rigid and soft, or soft and rigid, or horizontal, or straight forward, or inward, if you can't resist this source of strength, you will be deeply injured. If you are not careful, you will even die here.

Wang Hao clasped his hands together, and a blue curtain of water lingered around his body, as a way to resist the attack of the Seven Wounds Fist.

"Boom!"

Zhou Tong punched the blue water curtain, and burst out a burst of brilliant calcium carbide sparks, which dazzled people.

Wang Hao felt a steady stream of fist power, like the rising tide of the sea, surging towards him one after another, frantically impacting the heart of the ocean and building a water curtain shield.

At this time, Wang Hao was not happy, and Zhou Tong was also not happy!

His eyes were torn, and a look of disbelief flashed in his gloomy eyes.

He never expected that Wang Hao was only in his early twenties, and his internal strength was so deep that he was on par with himself, this was simply an unborn martial arts wizard.

Among what he has seen in his life, there is only the son of the Dongfang family, and Dongfang Wuji can be compared with it.

Could it be that Dongfang Wuxian was once defeated by Wang Hao, this incident is not a rumor, but a real occurrence?

Thinking of this, Zhou Tong contempt Wang Hao's heart, and then reined in.

If the rumors are true, you really have to be cautious to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tong violently mentioned the true yuan, and walked all over the body in Zhou Tian. There are two qi in the body, yin and yang, plus gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements, and the so-called [seven injuries] are these seven kinds of injuries.

Wang Hao saw Zhou Tong's sudden exertion, he was not to be outdone, and his body volleyed a 360-degree rotation, like a dandelion floating in the wind, narrowly avoiding the opponent's fist attack.

At the moment when he was about to land, a cold light flashed in his cuffs, and a bright phantom flying knife, like a dormant poisonous snake, opened its bloody mouth and attacked Zhou Tong's throat.

Zhou Tong was once defeated by the sword king Dongfang Tao, and for so many years, there has always been a psychological shadow of this phantom flying knife.

Now, when he saw Wang Hao suddenly perform this trick, he was horrified, and he unconsciously became confused.

Wang Hao's pupils contracted suddenly, and he used his perspective magic power to lock on to Zhou Tong's figure.

Here's your chance!

While Zhou Tong was resisting the Phantom Flying Knife, Wang Hao slammed his toes on the ground, jumped up, and slashed at him with a slap.

Zhou Tong was horrified when he saw Wang Hao's sudden attack, and in a hurry, he swung his fist to meet him.

"Boom!"

Palm like a dragon!

Fist like a tiger!

Fist and palm collision, dragon and tiger fight!

In an instant, murder is everywhere, and life and death are on the line!

Zhou Tong's internal strength is far beyond Wang Hao's imagination. The two sides were deadlocked for half an hour, and it was still difficult to distinguish the winner.

Wang Hao glanced at the Huo family's bodyguards who were staring at him behind him, and said secretly in his heart: I have to think of a way to solve this old guy as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the other masters of the Huo family arrive, their situation will be very bad.

After secretly making up his mind, Wang Hao deliberately pretended to have insufficient internal strength, and took two steps back.

Zhou Tong couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that Wang Hao was repulsed, and saw that the green tendons on his forehead were bursting and cold sweat was flowing.

"Haha, Wang Hao'er, you are a martial arts genius, but unfortunately you are still too young. Today, let the old man and I send you on your way!"

The voice full of murderous intent was still floating in the air, and Zhou Tong clenched his fists again and blasted straight towards Wang Hao's heart.

If this is sturdy by him, Wang Hao's heart will definitely have an extra bloody hole.

However, in the next moment, the unexpected appeared.

Wang Hao grinned at Zhou Tong, revealing eight bright little white teeth.

"Old puppet, you've been fooled!"

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