An intermediate martial artist, a senior martial artist, relying on his strong and incomparable body, is also the top of the body cultivation on the Xuanou continent, the fists that the two of them shot out under the mixture of shame and anger, even the soul martial artist has to avoid its edge, although the soul martial artist will not be defeated by the fist of the two of them, but if they fight hard, it is very likely to be injured or even cracked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If an eight-year-old child encounters it, even if you think about it with your heels, you can know that death is inevitable.

Wang Dabi and Burning Tong were also in a hurry, and they were dizzy, and they had only one thought in their hearts, to kill this cunning and cunning little deflated three as soon as possible, so that they could vent their anger and hatred.

Seeing the two fists of the tiger and the tiger smashing violently, Yan Hao snorted coldly in his heart, if it weren't for the soul density strength comparable to the soul martial artist realm, facing the two punches that came was really unavoidable and unavoidable, this little life would definitely be explained here.

A soul fluctuation was transmitted to the silver wolf on his shoulder, and the silver wolf immediately cast the natural power of teleportation, leaving only an afterimage in place.

Wang Dabi and Yan Tong smashed the two punches at Yan Hao, faintly with the sound of wind and thunder, they saw with their own eyes that one punch hit the head and the other hit the chest, and both of them showed a satisfied smile on their faces at the same time.

Goodbye, dear thirteen young men!

This stupid boy, everyone in Yanfu can bully and mock everyone at will, for so many years, I have never seen the head of the family, Yan Qing, stand up and help say even a word, even if he kills him with a heavy hand today, it will definitely not have much impact.

What's the big deal about a stupid son born to an ugly abandoned woman, who dies and dies?

Both of them had this same calculation in their hearts.

However, the moment their powerful fists both landed on Yan Hao's body, the smug and satisfied expressions on their faces were frozen on their faces like reliefs, and they were all shocked and even terrified for no reason.

Oh my God, where did this little deflated san go? How do you feel like you didn't hit him? Did he flee? It's impossible, my punch is six or seven out of ten, how can an eight-year-old kid dodge it? Or is he too weak, and we knock him away with one punch or even beat him to pieces?

But the next moment, when they heard a voice, they immediately turned around, but their eyes were wide and dumbfounded.

"I, the thirteenth young Yanhao of Yanfu, originally thought that you were not ruthless people, but I didn't expect that you were ruthless, and you were not human at all! Brother Wolf, come up with me and teach them a good lesson, let them have a longer memory, how to be a subordinate, how to be a slave, and how to treat the young master! ”

Even if Wang Dabi and Burning Tong were not slow to react, they suddenly found that Yan Hao was not easy to deal with, so they immediately took it and pulled out their natal weapon Green Soul Sword from behind them.

Yan Hao's pupils flashed two green rays, and between the lightning and flint, the green rays shot straight towards him like a spirit snake.

The Green Soul Sword is specially refined by the Protector of the Dharma, that is, the late stage of the Soul Martial Artist, the mid-grade bronze is cast into the sword body, and the second-level soul beast is sealed inside, and the soul beast species are different, so the name is the Green Soul Sword, which belongs to the medium-grade Horcrux, and only the first- and second-level martial artist guards can obtain it.

Wang Dabi and Burning Tong are important mountain guards of the Ethereal Peak, because they have an innate talent for refining the body, and the promotion speed is extremely fast, at the age of forty, they both entered the realm of martial artists from samurai, and naturally got the attention of the Yanfu Refining Hall, and they got the middle-grade Horcrux Green Soul Sword with a bang.

Wang Dabi and Burning Tong, who were holding the Green Soul Sword, were naturally like a tiger with wings, and their bodies were full of murderous aura.

Listening to Yan Hao's merciless scolding and cold ridicule, the burning tong's eyes let out a loud shout: "Little deflated three, suffer death!" ”

Immediately, the burning commander leaned back, raised his right arm back high, and with lightning speed, together with Wang Dabi, he slashed vertically and horizontally at Yan Hao.

So two three-foot-long cyan sword rays, like meteors crossing the sky at high speed, fell on Yan Hao's eyes with sharp and terrifying sharpness.

The tall and stout pine trees on the side of the bluestone road, because of the powerful and domineering sword qi swept by, thousands of pine needles rushed into the sky with a whirling sound, and then brushed the ground, at a speed visible to the naked eye, in the bright autumn sun, turned into a faint multicolored dust.

And when the faint misty multicolored dust quickly dissipated, several silver light arcs slashed towards Wang Dabi and the incinerator system.

When, when.

Two crisp and pleasant sounds, in the flash of silver light, broke the silence at the foot of the Ethereal Peak.

Wang Dabi and Yan Tong watched with wide eyes as the Blue Soul Sword in their hands shattered inch by inch in the dangdang sound, and their mouths were wide enough to put down a duck egg.

At the same time, they felt a tightness in their chests, a sweetness in their throats, and a mouthful of blood shot out like a spurt, and the next moment it opened like fireworks, exploded into a mist of blood, and shattered like a dream, without a trace.

The natal magic weapon of the essence blood sacrifice was the middle grade green soul sword, and with one blow, it collapsed under the blow of the silver wolf on Yan Hao's shoulder.

For martial artists, the collapse of the natal magic weapon not only has a profound impact on the already weak soul, but the overall strength will also drop by a level because of this, like Wang Dabi, Burning Tong and the like, there are middle and late stage martial artists respectively, and they will immediately be reduced to the early and middle stages, if they don't immediately recuperate the injured soul, they both have the possibility of falling to a realm, and both of them will become weak warriors.

The silver wolf sat on Yan Hao's shoulder again, and looked coldly at Wang Dabi and Burning Tong who were standing in front of him in a stupid manner, his eyes flashed with a majestic and fierce essence, and his voice was rude and angry: You two guys, get out of the way, don't be embarrassed in front of my silver wolf! Who do you think you are? It's just a martial artist, hmph, a little martial artist dares to challenge my eldest brother Yan Hao? Haha, hahaha, how can the identity and authority of my eldest brother, the thirteenth young man of Yanfu, be challenged by a bullshit martial artist like you? Can you afford the challenge? Even if it's a challenge, you have to pass the level of grandpa and me first! Hmph, hum, do you understand, two stupid big guys who don't know the height of the sky? ”

Wang Dabi's eyes were on fire, and he was so angry that he danced and screamed, he couldn't go up and devour Yan Hao's mini silver wolf that was sitting on Yan Hao's shoulder vividly, and Yan Hao, who was standing next to Wang Dabi's side, pointed at Yan Hao, who was four feet tall, roared angrily: "Little red guy Xiao Qisan, don't give up this life, Lao Tzu will fight with you!" ”

After that, he frantically rushed towards Yan Hao, who was calm and calm five zhang away.

Wang Dabi rushed forward like a sharp heart, like an angry and crazy bison.

It's no wonder that the two of them are so desperate, what a glorious thing it is to protect the Ethereal Peak, which elder, protector, and Yan Mansion relatives who came to visit Yan Qing, the head of the Yan Mansion, did not give them three points of thin noodles? And which of the personal disciples and ordinary disciples did not greet each other with a smile or even nodded when they saw it?

They are accustomed to being high and commanding, when have they ever been so wronged? When did you get so much face-hurting and being ridiculed and ridiculed to such an extent?

Even if you die, you have to get your face back! Even if you work hard, you can't lose your dignity!

At this time, the two of them both had the idea of breaking the net.

"Two madmen! Originally, I didn't believe in the simple words of the developed limbs and brains, but seeing what you two fools said and did, whether others believed it or not, anyway, Ben Thirteen Shao completely believed it! You are two brainless fools! ”

After that, Yan Hao had a smile on his face, the coldness dispersed, and he pointed forward, and the silver wolf on his shoulder immediately shot out with intent on his shoulder, as fast as lightning, and the next moment, Wang Dabi and Yan Tong both stopped their bodies, as if they had been immobilized and stood on the ground, and then the sound of their mouths being pumped was heard continuously.

Bang, bang, crackle.

It was the silver wolf that released the powerful aura of the innate soul beast, temporarily fixed the body of Wang Dabi and Burning Tong, and slapped them in the mouth by the way to show light punishment.

"Tsk, that's good, this little wolf of the Thirteenth Young Master has some skills, and he actually beat the two martial artists without the power to fight back, and let their natal horcruxes shatter, good means! What a supernatural power! Good guts! However, if you want to set foot on the Ethereal Peak and dominate the Yan family's mansion by relying on these carving insect skills alone, it is far from enough! I wonder if there is anything else to rely on in the hands of the thirteen young people? ”

A yin and yang strange sound that was cold to the bone marrow suddenly exploded in Yan Hao's ears like thunder.