The hook-nosed man had obviously discovered Zhang Hao, but the reason why he was able to find out was because Zhang Hao stopped running the stealth method.

As soon as Zhang Hao walked out, Jin Dusheng's face, who was still holding a trace of luck, completely darkened.

Originally, when he saw someone appear, he still had a glimmer of hope, if someone could kill the hook-nosed man, maybe he still had a slight chance of survival, but when he saw that the person who came out was Zhang Hao, he was completely dead.

Zhang Hao was just a Qi cultivator, and when he bought the Huayuan Vine, he also threatened Zhang Hao with his eyes, but Zhang Hao didn't dare to look at him at all, and even didn't dare to say a word after being threatened by him, he didn't think that such a bad seed could kill the Eagle Hook Nose Monk.

After the hook-nosed monk saw clearly that Zhang Hao was only refining qi cultivation, his originally guarded eyes suddenly relaxed.

As for the two women, they were completely helpless at this time, obviously frightened, and they didn't even think of running away.

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the eagle-nosed male cultivator, he didn't open his mouth at all, and there was no warning, he directly sacrificed the black short gun in his hand and stabbed at Zhang Hao, in his eyes, Zhang Hao was nine times out of ten, he was a passing ant, but this ant saw something that should not be seen, so he simply wiped out this ant.

But soon he found that the "ant" in front of him didn't seem to be passing by.

With a wave of Zhang Hao's one hand, the cyan long sword flew out, and a cold aura instantly enveloped the hook-nosed male cultivator in it.

With the movement of Zhang Hao's five fingers, the cyan long sword turned leisurely in the air, drawing a sword arc, which happened to slash at the black short spear.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the black short spear was knocked upside down and flew out, which made the hook-nosed male cultivator's complexion change, he was confident that he could wipe out this Qi Cultivation Ant with a random blow, but he didn't want this Qi Cultivation Ant, and he actually easily defused his attack.

Zhang Hao repelled, and the hook-nosed monk's black short spear didn't pause at all, and he controlled the long sword to slash at the hook-nosed monk again.

Han Ming's sword stabbed out directly, and the cold wind suddenly blew in the air, and the cold breath cut people's skin painfully.

At this moment, the eagle-hooked nose male cultivator's face completely changed, and Zhang Hao's sword aura made him feel a great threat.

He encouraged Zhen Yuan again and again, and shot out the black flag suspended in front of him, which happened to block Zhang Hao's sword.

But the sword qi did not dissipate in the slightest because of this, the air became colder and colder, and even snowflakes fluttered in the sky.

"It's snowing!"

The woman in the green shirt stretched out her fingers, gently touched the snowflakes falling in the air, and said a little confusedly.

The woman in the green shirt didn't know that this was Zhang Hao's sword intent, but Jin Dusheng and the eagle-hook-nosed male cultivator both knew that Jin Dusheng had already understood at this time that the monk in the Qi refining period was not really afraid of him, but he didn't want to rob him, as for the eagle-hook-nosed monk, he was urging Zhenyuan in a muffled voice, constantly urging out jet-black fog from the black flag, so as to resist Zhang Hao's sword intent.

Zhang Hao finished his sword, and several swords stabbed out one after another, without any stop at all, and at the same time, he swallowed three Qi Pills in a row, and the amount of true qi consumed by casting the Han Ming Sword was also very huge.

The male cultivator with a hooked nose felt that his body was getting colder and colder, the air was almost condensed, and even his movements began to become stagnant, he knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely capsize in the gutter and be killed by the Qi cultivator in front of him.

Immediately, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and a mighty True Yuan sent out a burst of qi around his body, forcibly dispelling it, and the cold air within three feet of his body, at the same time, his sleeves bulged, and a jet-black circle of light flew out of his cuffs.

Zhang Hao saw the black circles of light that attacked, and immediately frowned slightly, and after slashing out with a sword again, he opened his mouth and spit out, and condensed it into a defensive shield with the true yuan in front of him.

The flying black aperture, after shaking Zhang Hao's flying sword, bombarded the air shield in front of Zhang Hao one after another.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the air shield collapsed, and Zhang Hao was smashed in the chest by the black aperture, and immediately flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Armbands?" At this time, Zhang Hao had already seen clearly, the black circles of light that flew out of the cuffs of the hook-nosed monk turned out to be dozens of armbands, no wonder the costume of this hook-nosed monk was so weird, and the cuff design was incomparable, it turned out to be a round of arm rings hidden in it.

"Arband Rakshasa - Zhou Ji!"

At the same time, Jin Dusheng, who had been deposed from the sea of qi, also exclaimed in surprise when he saw clearly the armband prompted by the hook-nosed monk.

Zhang Hao suddenly understood, no wonder he felt that this hook-nosed monk was a little familiar, it turned out to be the armband Rakshasa - Zhou Yi.

Zhang Hao was at the task office, when he received the task, he had swept the task of killing the armband Rakshasa and killing the armband Rakshasa and killing the armband Rakshasa would have a thousand contribution points, although it was far less than the 10,000 contribution points that killed the Jiangyang thief Hongjingmeng, but for Zhang Hao, who is now all net worth and only has a little contribution value, it will be a huge gain.

At this time, in Zhang Hao's eyes, this armband Rakshasa is equivalent to a thousand contribution points.

"Hmph, now that you recognize me, you have no reason to survive. While Zhou Yong sneered, he urged the armband again and bombarded towards Zhang Hao.

WhewW......

Dozens of arm rings flew in the air, making the sound of the air being squeezed, like superimposed waves, wave after wave, and the momentum was terrifying.

Jin Dusheng was completely disappointed at this time, and when he learned that this hook-nosed male cultivator was an armband rakshasa, he thought that Zhang Hao could not have the slightest chance of winning.

And the two women of the Ice and Snow Sect looked at Zhang Hao curiously, although they didn't know anything about the world, they were not ignorant of cultivation, Zhang Hao was urging True Qi instead of True Yuan, they were obviously a Qi Cultivation Cultivator, they couldn't understand why they were also Qi Cultivation Cultivators, and they were Ninefold Qi Cultivators, and they couldn't afford to resist at all when they faced Jin Dusheng.

Zhang Hao hurriedly urged the true qi and quickly dodged to the side, he had already seen that although this Zhou Yu was a fourth-layer foundation, the majesty of the true yuan was comparable to the ordinary sixth-layer foundation, coupled with his arm-ring magic weapon, it was impossible to have any chance of winning head-on.

Under the urging of Ling Bo's first turn of the ninth turn, Zhang Hao easily dodged Zhou Yong's armband attack, although Zhou Yong's attack was huge, but the speed was not fast, and from his expression, the true yuan consumed by urging the armband was not trivial.

Seeing that the blow missed, Zhou Yong was furious in his heart, and repeatedly urged the armband to bombard Zhang Hao again.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A cloud of gas exploded, and the torsos of several ancient trees were blasted into smashes, but Zhang Hao was still unscathed.

After breaking through to the ninth level of qi training, the true qi in Zhang Hao's body was much more powerful than when he was refining qi eightfold, and it was not so difficult to cast Ling Bo nine turns, and after dodging several times in a row, Zhang Hao found that Zhou Hao's true yuan was out of line, and at this moment, Zhang Hao launched an attack again.

Han Ming stabbed out again, and a cold sword slashed towards Zhou Yong, but Zhou Yong didn't react until he caught a glimpse of a sharp frost in the corner of his eye.

"Oops!"

Zhou Yong's heart jumped, and an extremely dangerous aura surged into his heart, without any hesitation at all, he hurriedly waved out the black flag in front of him.

But obviously, his speed has slowed down!

Han Ming's sword, as if it was pervasive, instantly passed through the barrier of the black flag, stabbed on Zhou Yong's chest, and suddenly a blood arrow shot out, Zhou Yong's heart was in a hurry, and he had the idea of escaping, he had seen the situation very clearly, this guy who practiced qi nine times was a bug at all, in front of this guy, he had no possibility of winning at all.

Zhou Yong also knew that this Qi cultivator, it was not a fluke that he could defeat him, but that his strength was indeed above him, even if he fought again, he would still only lose.

Knowing this truth, Zhou Yong no longer has any fighting intent in his heart, he only thinks about how to escape, and has the opportunity to kill this person again in the future, after all, Zhou Yong is only the fourth layer of foundation building, and he has just stepped into the middle stage of foundation building, if he cultivates to the fifth layer of foundation building or the sixth layer of foundation building, the true yuan in his body will be a lot stronger, and it may not be known if he and Zhang Hao will defeat again.

But how could Zhang Hao let go of this great enemy, in Zhou Yong's eyes, Zhang Hao had already seen his cowardice, and immediately puffed out the true qi of his whole body, turning into a Dao sword and strangling Zhou Yong.

Zhou Yu screamed, and the defense of the black flag was quickly defeated, and he lost the protection of the black flag, and was quickly strangled by the sword qi.

Jin Dusheng on the side was already dumbfounded, and watched in a daze as Zhang Hao put the black flags and the dozens of armbands into the storage bag, and then saw Zhang Hao cut off Zhou's head and put it away in a wooden box.

But then, Jin Dusheng broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and he thought that when he was rushing to buy Huayuan Teng, he threatened this guy who practiced Qi Nine Folds with his eyes, if this guy wanted to kill himself now, then ......

Thinking of this, King Dusheng didn't dare to think about it anymore. But soon he understood that Zhang Hao was obviously not the kind of person who killed innocents indiscriminately, and after glancing at him, Zhang Hao didn't even look at him again, nor did he have much interest in his storage bag.

Zhang Hao made a clear water trick, washed the blood stains on his body, and walked in front of the two women of the Ice and Snow Sect who were a little wooden.

Seeing Zhang Hao coming over, these two women were not afraid before, perhaps because of Zhang Hao's appearance, Zhang Hao was delicate and delicate, his figure was also extremely well-proportioned, and the most important thing was that he had a breath on his body, which was completely different from that of ordinary monks.

"You two, I want to make a deal with you, I don't know if I can. If not, even if I Zhang Hao took the liberty to disturb it. Zhang Hao said to the two women.