The woman called the floating fragrance is full of muscles, her short hair is unkempt, and she is extremely burly, if it weren't for the judges saying that this person is a woman, Wang Hao really can't see it. However, if this is due to her survival, Wang Hao has a trace of respect for this woman in his heart.

From the beginning, the floating incense has always been a set of palm techniques, it seems that the grade is quite good, Wang Hao's eyes stayed on the floating incense boxing gloves: it seems that this boxing gloves with this palm technique are even more powerful.

Fuxiang glared at Wang Hao viciously, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Wang Hao, I've heard of you." ”

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

"In the battle between you and Wu Ma Heng, I saw with my own eyes, you are the ninety-ninth inductee, and I am the one hundred inductees. ”

Wang Hao was surprised, "In this way, standing out among the group of spirit beasts behind me, I can't easily underestimate it." ”

Fuxiang smiled indifferently, "But Wu Ma Heng's kind of goods, don't compare me with him, although he has a name, but most of them are not worth mentioning with the tiger skin as a banner." ”

The few wolf teeth on the fist glove flashed, and Wang Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, and he also clenched his hands into fists.

"What, don't you go under the knife?"

Wang Hao didn't care and said, "Today, I also want to use my fist technique to palm your hand." ”

Fuxiang despised "arrogance!"

It seems that this floating incense is quite confident in his palm, thinking that if Wang Hao does not make a knife, he may not be able to hold out in a game.

Wang Hao didn't care, "You deserve this." ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" As soon as the words fell, Fu Xiang suddenly shouted, and the trap in his hand seemed to be on fire, and like two meteorites with fire, it fell sharply, but rushed straight to Wang Hao.

"Little Seal Heaven Palm Pose!"

Wang Hao's eyes remained unchanged, and when he saw the two meteor-like fires approaching, his whole body suddenly seemed to be like flowing water, and he began to exude an extremely tenacious momentum on his own.

Light dust sleeves, Qingfeng head.

Long howl to beat the altar, drink a thousand autumns!

"Ruiying Chijo, first punch, long fist Kukai!"

But seeing that a punch is like the sound of the sea that encompasses thousands of people, and a palm is the power of the fire palm that is like a bamboo, the two collided, and suddenly a huge sound burst out from the stands, and suddenly it seemed that the space exploded, and the roar was endless.

There was a loud "bang", Wang Hao didn't move, but the other party took five or six steps back, and looked at Wang Hao in shock, "How is it possible?"

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth hooked, "This palm technique is not bad, come again!"

A hint of anger after being provoked flashed on Fuxiang's face: "What a gut!"

But suddenly, the fist gloves in his hands flashed and turned into a battle, Wang Hao was surprised, "This fist glove can still be so simulated?"

Fuxiang sneered, "This was originally my pear tin red sky battle, and the boxing gloves were just as I wanted."

That's it!"

But seeing the rekindling of war in Fuxiang's eyes, he suddenly waved the pear tin Chixiao battle, replacing the palm with a battle, and shouted again in his mouth, "Xiao Fengtian Palm Style!"

The increased power this time is far better than Fang Cai, as if the pear tin Chixiao battle that Wang Hao saw now is the true face of this treasure, the treasure is no longer concealed, and the damage directly caused by it has also increased exponentially.

Wang Hao's heart is not chaotic: At this moment, if you use "Diancang Wuluo" to improve your realm, you will be able to directly solve this floating fragrance soon, but there are still a few people over there who are eyeing you, if you know that you are too hard-handed, but join forces to deal with yourself, it will not be good.

The combat power of this floating incense is a little stronger than that Wu Ma Heng, but it is only a trace, Wang Hao wants to end the battle quickly, but the key is that he can't end the battle so quickly, he has to hold her down first and see the development situation over there.

On the other side, there seem to be two camps, one group of people is three spirit beasts, and the remaining spirit beast is isolated, and the cultivation seems to be the lowest, and it looks like it will be eliminated soon, and the battle on this side is not taken to heart by them, because in their opinion, it is only a matter of time before they are solved by floating incense, and they don't want to waste their strength in vain.

The point is, entangle this woman.

I found the wind silk dragon wood before, and absorbed its essence in the past few days, and sure enough, my "Elephant Throwing Immeasurable Gong" increased to the power of the nine elephants, although it was not complete, but it was enough to take the opportunity to stick with the opponent.

Wang Hao saw that the pear tin was attacking in the red sky, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward, his feet apart, in the shape of a horse's step.

Throwing the elephant is immeasurable, and the power of throwing nine elephants!

Seeing Wang Hao's momentum like a rainbow again, a trace of solemnity flashed in Fuxiang's eyes, he really saw it at the time, how easily he dissolved Wu Ma Heng's "Golden Sword Soul Killing Method", and how Wu Ma Heng had to give up and continue, and conjured a beast body to fight with it.

Fuxiang's eyes froze, "Lixi, Chixiao, go!"

Suddenly, as if he had self-awareness, the pear tin Chixiao Battle broke away from the floating incense's hand and turned into countless flying feathers in the sky, but it was still suspended above the floating incense's head.

Wang Hao can resist the limited number of attacks, but the sky is full of feathers, and "Throwing Elephants Immeasurable Gong" is powerless even if he has the heart.

My space, combined with the will of the heavy, converges into the wind and clouds, only this finger, dotting all things, the fragrance of flowers suddenly stops, the birds do not jump, the scenery is instantaneous, quietly stopping.

Fengyun Sleeve Finger!

At this juncture, Wang Hao quickly exerted the will of space and the will of gravity, and suddenly the countless flying feathers seemed to be frozen in front of Wang Hao, and Wang Hao struck with all his strength again.

Light dust sleeves, Qingfeng head.

Long howl to beat the altar, drink a thousand autumns!

"Ruiying Chijo, first punch, long fist Kukai!"

Fuxiang saw that Wang Hao used this trick "Fengyun Sleeve Finger" was great

Surprised "How is it possible, you don't only have fast and slow will, how can you"

Wang Hao looked at Fuxiang's eyes, "Who told you that I only have one will?"

A look of determination flashed in Fuxiang's eyes, and suddenly the pear tin chixiao battle suspended above his head turned into a stray arrow, Wang Hao was just talking to Fuxiang, but Fuxiang took the opportunity to surprise and suddenly sneak attack, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Wang Hao wasn't too surprised: at the end of the crossbow, anything can be done.

Floating spice thought that at this time, even if Wang Hao reacted quickly, it was after he hurt that Wang Hao, and he didn't use the palm technique this time, and he didn't directly fight against the pear tin Chixiao, but he had the intention to exchange the injury for the injury, presumably he would not be easy after this move, but the other party would not be so easy.

But a hint of indifference flashed in Wang Hao's eyes, "Since standing on this battle field, even every breath may be used by the enemy, do you think that you will succeed in such a childish sneak attack?"

How to be me, how to be a demon, how to be the Tao, how to become a Buddha?

I swear now that hell is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha!

"Ruiying Senjo, the first punch long fist Kukai!"

Mixed with a trace of Huangquan's will, the floating fragrance only felt that Wang Hao's punch now seemed to be like the Nine Hells, allowing him to see the monstrous sea of blood, but he didn't know where this strangeness came from.

"Poof", Wang Hao slammed the punch on the back of the floating incense, and the floating fragrance failed to sneak attack, Wang Hao kicked the flying arrow in one fell swoop, and as soon as the figure turned, he had stepped on the waist of the floating fragrance with one foot.

The corners of Fuxiang's mouth showed a trace of disdain, "The king is defeated, and the sneak attack on me also failed, you can kill me." ”

Wang Hao took out Guixi's wind knife, and was surprised, "Do you really want to do it?"

Glancing at the situation over there, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth twitched, "Do you think that you, as a slave, will get a good end if you are still defeated and return with your master's treasures this time?" And since you are standing on this battle field, you must understand the truth that either you die or I die, so it is really funny to ask such a rhetorical question." ”

Wang Hao raised the knife in his hand and kicked Fuxiang's corpse off the battlefield, Fuxiang's eyes widened: he just thought that he was determined to die, and he thought that Wang Hao was young and took the opportunity to play tricks and could escape death, but he didn't want this young man to be so ruthless and really kill himself.

The onlookers shuddered: this young man looks weak, but he is always unexpected, if he despises it, I am afraid that this floating incense corpse will be the next self.

Wang Hao thought lightly in his heart, his guess was really good, this floating incense slave would never get such a high-level martial art, it seems that someone instructed him to snipe him.

Looking around, Wang Hao's gaze did not land: who is it, he first came to flood Chu Moguo, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to make enemies with anyone.