Cheng Hao felt a little funny, a mere beginner martial emperor actually dared to say that he was the founding ancestor.

However, after thinking about it again, it is true that a beginner-level Martial Emperor is already a very powerful master in the eyes of the mortal world, and it is not surprising that he has established a sect.

Cheng Hao said: "Feng Xiangyi, right? Okay, then how did you find me? It seems that you have been sitting here waiting for me." ”

Feng Xiangyi said: "Are today's young descendants as rude as you?

Cheng Hao smiled: "You can't afford it." ”

Cheng Hao is telling the truth, he can call him a senior, but he is afraid that he will all die ten thousand years ago, and now there is no one in this human world who is not his junior.

Feng Xiangyi was not angry, but shook his head slightly: "It's a pity, it's a pity, you have a wonderful talent, and you have a good latent method, but it's a pity that you are working hard for the so-called Juding Chamber of Commerce, and today (rì) is going to die here after all." ”

Cheng Hao understood that he was going to make a move, but Cheng Hao, a mere junior martial emperor, was not afraid, if he used all his means, even if he couldn't fight, he would be able to run.

But if that were the case, he wouldn't be able to ask anything.

So he waved his hand: "Hey, what's the hurry, I can't run away with your cultivation, don't you talk about it?"

Originally, Cheng Hao's words were just a gossip, with a ridiculous flavor in it, who would have thought that Feng Xiangyi really nodded slightly after hearing it: "Let's talk, let's talk, anyway, the old man hasn't spoken to anyone for a long time." ”

This...... Also (tǐng) is good to speak.

Cheng Hao thought about it and said, "How did you find me?"

"Guess what, little offspring, guess what. ”

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Mu He smiled: "I think it's that Zhu Laixing, right? I don't think any of the people here are normal living people, in fact, they are all corpses controlled by you, right?"

Cheng Hao's speculation has actually been there for a long time, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why he couldn't see the cultivation of people here.

It is very likely that this Feng Xiangyi is actually a martial artist or a martial emperor who can control dead corpses in the martial arts realm, such a person has appeared before, although it is very rare, but it does exist.

Feng Xiangyi shook his head slightly: "No, this group of people is indeed my disciples, not corpses, if you think that they are all martial artists who broke into me before, you are very wrong." ”

"Oh, guess wrong?" Cheng Hao was a little surprised, but then he saw that those who had been motionless all moved slightly and began to move closer to him.

It turned out that this Feng Xiangyi said that he wanted to talk to him, but in fact, he was secretly preparing to attack.

Cheng Hao looked at Feng Xiangyi and sneered: "A little trick like yours doesn't have any effect, but instead exposes your own weakness, I guess you shouldn't be able to fight, right?

"Whatever you think, Housheng, whatever you want, anyway, you're going to become one of the unjust souls here. ”

Feng Xiangyi stretched out a finger and pointed at Cheng Hao, and suddenly the group of so-called Chaotian Sect disciples who were moving very slowly moved quickly and pounced towards Cheng Hao!

The number of such a large group of people is at least 100 people, among which there are no less than twenty martial kings, and the others are also high-level martial arts

Zong Xiuwei, it is said that with Cheng Hao's current strength, it is difficult to deal with it.

No, Cheng Hao is Cheng Hao after all, what he is most afraid of in his current situation is to encounter a strong person who simply crushes him with strength, and the last thing he is afraid of is playing tricks and people who want to win with more.

Suddenly, the way of travel and the white willow were transported, and Cheng Hao suddenly flew fast, like a white willow in the wind, calmly shuttling between more than 100 warriors.

No one could touch him in the slightest.

No, Cheng Hao is also getting farther and farther away from Feng Xiangyi sitting on the high platform.

He had tried to rush through, but failed.

The group of people besieging him were very different from what he imagined, their movements were not stiff at all, and they knew how to adapt very well, and their cooperation was perfect.

From this point of view, they really don't look like puppets or corpses controlled by one person, if they are controlled by one person, then it is absolutely impossible to have such smooth movements and the ability to improvise.

It really looks like a group of living people who cooperate tacitly.

Even those who were occasionally attacked by Cheng Hao would let out a painful moan.

"Did I guess wrong?" Cheng Hao shook slightly.

"Hehe, boy, do you think these are just puppets or corpses under my control? You are very wrong! These people are real living people, real warriors, you just wait to be exhausted by them to die! Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame yourself for breaking into my sphere of influence. ”

Feng Xiangyi's voice seemed to be very proud, but he froze before he could say anything.

I saw Cheng Hao casually grab a martial arts disciple, and then throw it into the crowd!

The (shēn) of that martial sect disciple is on it

A round of red like a sunset erupted into a strange aura mass that exploded, and all the people who were illuminated by it immediately spurted blood and the aura went out of control, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had turned into corpses and fell to the ground!

"This!What is this?" Feng Xiangyi was dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen such a martial art, especially the strange aura that was as red as blood, and he had seen it for the first time, it was simply weird and difficult to prevent!

Feng Xiangyi pondered for a while, if he was hit by that strange aura, he was afraid that the end would not be much better than these disciples.

"Well, that breath is...... Heavenly Tribulation?Could it be that thing a Heavenly Tribulation?" Feng Xiangyi watched Cheng Hao perform it twice, and finally stood up from the huge stone and asked Cheng Hao in shock.

Yes, once a martial artist reaches the level of Martial Venerable, he will face the Heavenly Tribulation, although Feng Xiangyi is only a beginner-level Martial Emperor, but he has seen the real Heavenly Tribulation when he followed his master to cultivate.

And this trick used by Cheng Hao, the aura is so close to the Heavenly Tribulation!

Cheng Hao didn't answer, and pinched a martial artist and threw it into the crowd, and the blood (rì) heavenly tribulation was released three times in a row, and the more than 100 martial artists who seemed to be invincible in the arena had already died cleanly!

As I said before, Cheng Hao is now the least afraid of melee, as long as a weak person falls into his hands, the blood (rì) heavenly tribulation will have a medium, once it is launched, and anyone who is contaminated with the slightest bit will definitely die!

"Feng Xiangyi, Feng Wu Emperor, I think we can talk about it now?"

Cheng Hao stood next to the fallen corpse and looked at Feng Xiangyi, who had already stood up straight.

(shēn) Zi also stared at Cheng Hao.

After a while, he sneered: "Do you think I just have such a little trick? Come on, come again......