Chapter 34: Who Dare to Touch Him!(1)
This time, Bai Shaohao did not move, but put his hands behind his back and watched quietly. Seeing such a scene, Huang Ling laughed.
"Hmph, I know I'm going to do my best, so I'm giving up?"
Thinking so in his heart, a brown bear loomed on Huang Ling's head, and the power of its third-level bloodline was revealed, and he kicked Bai Shaohao violently, but to his surprise, his kick was like a kick on an invisible wall and was blocked. The people watching the battle from the sidelines were all full of surprise.
"It's ......"
Ziling, who was sitting next to Huang Shifeng, was also surprised when she saw such a result, but she was more impressed. She didn't expect that Bai Shaohao would have such a method.
Looking at Huang Ling again, after being surprised, he attacked Bai Shaohao again, only to see his right arm slammed down, charged his strength and then attacked, and went straight to Bai Shaohao's door.
However, like the previous time, this punch, Bai Shaohao still seemed to hit an invisible wall and was bounced back.
"Damn! What kind of evil art did you use?!" Huang Ling shouted, he was unwilling, and his heart was even more resentful, "Do you dare to use legitimate means to fight me?!"
Bai Shaohao sneered: "Legitimate means? ”
"Do you dare to say that you are using legitimate means?"
At this time, Ziling stood up: "I can prove that Bai Shaohao did not use evil arts. He's just laying out a defensive barrier. ”
Hearing Ziling's explanation, everyone was puzzled, of course, high-level personnel such as Huang Shifeng and Huang Sheng looked suddenly enlightened.
"Enchantment, what is that?" Huang Ling, as a genius of the Huang family and a disciple of the Martial Cultivation Pavilion, didn't know.
Ziling then told everyone that the enchantment is a means of the spirit master, and only the spirit master can use it, and then she gave a general introduction to the spirit master, and everyone understood, and at the same time they all looked at Bai Shaohao in shock.
"He's a spirit master?!impossible, isn't he's a waste? how can he be a spirit master?"
"Since it was said by the little pavilion master of the Martial Cultivation Pavilion, I'm afraid there won't be a mistake. ”
"I really can't imagine that the wild seed in the past would become a spirit master. ”
Although everyone doesn't know so much about spirit masters, they at least already know that spirit masters are not ordinary people. Now, the eyes they looked at Bai Shaohao were full of complexity.
"Impossible!"
Suddenly, Huang Ling roared angrily and headed straight towards Bai Shaohao again. He didn't believe that with his own strength, he would not be able to break through Bai Shaohao's defensive barrier.
However, no matter how he attacked, no matter how long he attacked, Bai Shaohao always stood motionless in place, unaffected at all.
"Don't you understand? You don't have enough strength to break my barrier. ”
After speaking, Bai Shaohao's body suddenly moved, and Huang Ling, who was defenseless with a punch, took more than ten steps back and fell to the ground. Huang Ling was willing to stop, and quickly stood up, staring at Bai Shaohao with a pair of eyes full of murderous intent.
"What, you still want to try?" Bai Shaohao said with a smile.
"Hehe, surnamed Bai, aren't you just relying on the enchantment?" Huang Ling suddenly laughed, "Without the enchantment, you are not bullshit." ”
"Hehe, hahaha! Huang Ling, your agitation method is too tender. Bai Shaohao laughed, looking at Huang Ling with disdain, "However, I will do what you wish." ”
With that, he reached out again. Seeing this, Huang Ling frowned, and directly attacked, punching violently, and the punch was fierce.
But seeing that Bai Shaohao also stretched out an arm, his five fingers were slightly bent, and he firmly stopped Huang Ling's fist and held it in his palm.
Just when Huang Ling was surprised, Bai Shaohao twitched the corners of his mouth, and pulled his hand, and Huang Ling's entire body continued to rush forward. Then, Bai Shaohao kicked the opponent in the abdomen, and Huang Ling rose into the air and fell backwards. Everyone sighed, but they didn't expect Bai Shaohao to be able to gain the upper hand.
"Bastard, you bastard! I want you dead!"
Huang Ling stood up, his whole body was really restless, and the fourfold aura of the Lingwu Realm blew the dust around him, fascinating the eyes of others.
At the same time, Bai Shaohao no longer hid it, and then burst out with the true qi of his whole body, and the same spiritual martial realm fourfold aura swept out, colliding with Huang Ling's breath, forming a barrier between the two. At the same time, a white tiger appeared on its head, and its momentum was amazing!
"What?!impossible!"
Seeing Bai Shaohao's cultivation, Huang Ling was taken aback, and the rest of the people were also dumbfounded and couldn't believe it. The young man in front of him, where is he still the same waste who was bullied by others in the past, he is clearly a genius!
"This can't be, how is this possible!"
"What kind of bloodline is he?!White Tiger?!I haven't seen it?!"
Huang Shifeng and other high-level officials of the Huang family, who were sitting on the sidelines watching the battle, were also shocked at this moment, they knew Bai Shaohao. All along, they knew that Bai Shaohao's talent was extremely poor, and he had always been a waste who was looked down upon.
However, I learned from Huang Ling that in just two months, Bai Shaohao had actually improved from the cultivation of the first stage of the Quenching Body Realm to the fourfold cultivation of the Lingwu Realm, such a cultivation speed and talent, not to mention a genius, it was simply a demon|!
At this moment, Qi Wei looked at the really angry young man, thinking that when Bai Shaohao went to pick her up that day, she looked down on him so much, and her heart was mixed.
"The surname is white, you forced me!"
Huang Ling saw that Bai Shaohao was actually on par with his own cultivation, and he was angry and hateful in his heart. Suddenly, his true qi became even more vigorous, circling around his body, and finally accumulating on his fists.
Immediately after, above his head, a brown bear loomed, apparently using the power of blood. Level 3 bloodline, which can increase the combat power by 30%!
"Tiger pounces!"
With a loud shout, Huang Ling went straight towards Bai Shaohao to attack, and the yellow-level low-level martial arts were also strong and brave. But Bai Shaohao was not afraid, and then he also performed a yellow-level low-level martial art, White Tiger Fist.
Although the cultivation is the same, Huang Ling's third-level bloodline increases the combat power by three percent, while Bai Shaohao directly improves the combat power by one level, reaching the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm.
The martial arts collided, causing dust to rise everywhere, and the explosion was in the ears, and everyone watched intently. But with just one shot, Huang Ling shot backwards. Seeing this, Huang Shifeng hurriedly flew down and took Huang Ling firmly into his arms.
At this time, Huang Ling's arms were broken, blood kept coming out of his mouth, and his breath became extremely weak, obviously it was impossible to fight again.
Seeing his son's tragic condition, Huang Shifeng was furious and ordered someone to help Huang Ling aside for emergency treatment. Then, he looked at Bai Shaohao viciously, his whole body was really restless, and the ninefold cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm was terrifying.
Without speaking, he rushed directly towards Bai Shaohao, and the powerful momentum made Bai Shaohao uncomfortable, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.
"I've finally been reborn, is it going to die so soon?"
He knew that he was not Huang Shifeng's opponent, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, intimidating the audience: "Who dares to touch him!"
Immediately after, two figures, one large and one small, appeared in front of everyone, and quickly blocked in front of Bai Shaohao. Huang Shifeng was not afraid and continued to attack, but unexpectedly the attack was blocked by the opponent's palm, and he also stepped back stiffly, and his feet made more than a mark on the ground.