Chapter Seventy-Two: Su Huang's Strength

Brush......

The figure flashed, and at this moment, Wang Hao exploded his speed to the extreme.

Under the Tibetan wind body method, Wang Hao's body is like a ghost!

At that moment, at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, in this open space, there seemed to be several phantoms of Wang Hao.

"Soul Breaker!"

At the same time, the power of the soul around Wang Hao's body was released, and the soul splitting spell suddenly burst out.

As the runes condensed, the majestic power of the divine soul seemed to turn into a substantial claw and rushed into the black mist.

Thorn ......

With the support of the Heavenly Eye, Wang Hao had already seen through Su Huang's essence and found the flaw.

Under the dull tearing sound, the black mist that enveloped Su Huang was suddenly torn apart.

"Boom!"

In the end, the sharp claw that seemed to come from hell slammed into Su Huang's mind.

A dull roar exploded.

Under the strong wind, the black fog dissipated.

Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out, but Su Huang, who seemed to have disappeared, reappeared in people's sight.

Whew......

In the eyes of people's surprise, Su Huang's body shook and retreated towards the rear again and again.

"Su Huang, suffer death!"

With the power of the Soul Splitting Spell, one move broke through Su Huang's offensive, and Wang Hao took advantage of the situation!

Brush......

With a flick of his wrist, the dustless sword came out of its sheath! The sword light was monstrous, from top to bottom, slashing towards Su Huang.

"Black Palm!"

Seeing the endless sword qi enveloping him, in the face of Wang Hao's attack, Su Huang forcibly stabilized his figure, and a trace of chill flashed in his eyes.

His own exercises were easily broken by Wang Hao?

Divine Soul Attack!

At that moment just now, his mind was almost broken, and his soul was almost hit hard, which made Su Huang feel horrified.

Such a powerful Wang Hao. His strength has actually been raised to such a level?

Su Huang, who had long hated Wang Hao, how could he be willing to be suppressed by Wang Hao again?

He's lost again and again! This time, he doesn't want to lose.

At the beginning, his pride was trampled under Wang Hao's feet, and he was ravaged by Zhou Shan at will~! His own family, because Wang Hao fell into a place of no return, was wiped out from Pyeongchang City. 's sister is even more infamous because of Wang Hao, and it has become a joke in the entire Pyeongchang City.

If Wang Hao didn't die, Su Muyu would even become a joke for the entire empire. Su Huang would never allow such a situation to occur.

He swallowed his anger, he endured it so far, why is this?

It's just to find an opportunity for revenge.

Yesterday, he finally waited for the opportunity, but unfortunately he was not able to kill Zhou Shan on the spot.

However, Su Huang believed that Zhou Shan's situation was not much better, and even if he didn't die, he would have to shed a layer of skin!

Wang Hao is Su Huang's first target.

Today, how could he allow himself to be suppressed by Wang Hao?

Rumble!

As a huge wave was set off, it exploded like thunder, and the roar shook the nine heavens.

Whoa......

The black evil palm burst out, the aura of heaven and earth surged, and the black mist swept away, as if between them, ten thousand ghosts descended and devoured Wang Hao.

"Black Palm?"

Looking at the tacit understanding of the monstrous tumbling and sweeping, and feeling the cold breath, Wang Hao narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, it's a very weird move.

Zhou Shan was injured by this trick?

Under the rolling black mist, Su Huang's figure was covered again. The gates of hell seem to open at this moment. Endless demons roar out of hell!

Facing the scene in front of him, Wang Hao's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were sent to the extreme by Cui Fa.

Relying on the powerful power of the divine soul as a support, Wang Hao's eyes forcibly passed through the layers of dense fog, and finally locked on to Su Huang's location.

"Boy, break him open. Don't give him a chance to pester. ”

At the same time that Wang Hao saw through Su Huang's figure, Jin Shisan's voice came in Wang Hao's ears, with a hint of solemnity.

He seemed to see something.

"He won't have this chance!"

Wang Hao looked at the front expressionlessly, and the long sword in his hand fell suddenly.

Pester?

If you change to any martial artist, even a martial artist in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, in the face of Su Huang's weird moves, I am afraid that you will also fall into passivity. In the end, the flaws were exposed, he fell into a crisis, and was killed by Su Huang in one fell swoop!

However, Wang Hao will not! Because he has the eye of heaven, he can see through everything. At the very least, within the level of the Qi Gathering Realm, Wang Hao can see through everything.

How could Su Huang blind Wang Hao's sight and perception?

"Broken!"

A roar of rage exploded like thunder, tearing apart everything.

Tear ......

The light of the dustless sword bloomed to the extreme at this moment, as if the scorching sun had descended.

In the dull tearing sound, the black fog cracked inch by inch. Inside the mist, the hideous ten thousand ghosts were reduced to ashes in the roars and roars.

The sword light passed, and the momentum was like a bamboo! The dustless sword went straight to Su Huang with an incomparably fierce momentum.

Rumble!

Another roar exploded.

This sword slammed into Su Huang's body.

"Ah......h

Even if Su Huang gathered the endless black mist to condense his palms at the first time, what if he forcibly blocked the killing machine of the Dustless Sword?

Under that huge power, Su Huang's body shook wildly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the whole person was vibrated out.

It was another confrontation, and Wang Hao formed a crushing trend again. ‘

Even, Su Huang didn't know what was going on.

Why was his own move completely broken by Wang Hao?

"Come again!"

Seeing that the black fog dissipated and Su Huang flew upside down, Wang Hao chased after him again.

Rumble!

The Soul Breaker spell is cast a second time.

A majestic divine soul power condensed into a soul hooking claw, and with lightning speed, it rushed straight towards Su Huang's mind.

"No......"

After experiencing the crisis just now, how could Su Huang not have any defenses against Wang Hao's divine soul power?

But what if you are prepared?

All Su Huang could do was barely resist!

And how powerful is Wang Hao's divine soul power now?

The sharp claws from hell were desperate at all, and they slammed into Su Huang's mind, making Su Huang feel like he was struck by lightning, and the blood in his mouth couldn't stop vomiting!

Crush!

Wang Hao's divine soul power completely crushed Su Huang under him at this moment.

Thorn ......

Even though he couldn't break through Su Huang's mind, relying on the strange ability of the Soul Splitting Spell, Wang Hao still relied on the Soul Splitting Spell to tear apart a wisp of Su Huang's soul.

The pain of the soul being torn apart was enough to make many people collapse.

Su Huang's face was completely distorted.

"Kill!"

With the help of the attack of the Soul Splitting Spell, Wang Hao had already killed in front of Su Huang.

In the midst of his screams, the Dustless Sword fell again.

"Su Huang is finished!"

The battle between Wang Hao and Su Huang happened in a blink of an eye.

Although it is not known what exactly happened. However, seeing that Su Huang, who was seriously injured, was shrouded in sword light, the crowd gathered around couldn't help but gasp. 、

Wang Hao is so strong!

With one enemy and three enemies, he actually suppressed Chu Chaoge and Chu Fengyun, two powerful people, one after another. Is it really necessary to kill Su Huang in front of everyone?

This made everyone subconsciously hold their breath.

"Wang Hao, don't you think about it!"

In a desperate situation, Su Huang's eyes flashed with endless unwillingness.

But seeing the lightning and flint, Su Huang's hands were staggered, and he quickly condensed blood-colored runes.

"Blood-turning supernatural powers! Not good, boy, retreat!"

Jin 13 seemed to sense something, looked horrified, and reminded Wang Hao.

It's just that Jin Thirteen's reminder was too late.

The current Wang Hao is unlikely to retreat.

Looking at the several blood-colored runes condensed together in the blink of an eye, Wang Hao gritted his teeth, and the long sword in his hand did not pause in the slightest, and continued to slash down.

Blood-turning supernatural powers?

This is the move that Su Huang is using now?

Wang Hao didn't know what kind of move it was. Looking at Jin Thirteen's reaction, it seems amazing?

But so what?

Wang Hao wants to try!

"Boom!"

It was at the moment when Wang Hao's long sword was about to suppress Su Huang and kill him, a dull roar exploded.

Those few blood-colored runes that were condensed together, suddenly, burst out with terrifying momentum, turning into a river of blood that swept towards Wang Hao's sword moves.

"Hahaha...... Wang Hao, you want to kill me? Your strength is not enough! Today, I admit it. Wang Hao, wait for me! When we meet again, I will beat you to death with my own hands!"

Within the surging river of blood, it seemed to condense a hideous face. Su Huang's voice came from that face, with endless madness and hatred!

Bang......

The next moment, that hideous face, with a long river to the sky, slammed into Wang Hao's sword move.

Puff puff......

At that moment, Wang Hao only felt that his viscera was concussing, the bones and flesh around his body were like being hit hard, the qi and blood in his body were rolling, and Wang Hao couldn't help but spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood!

The energy contained in this river of blood is completely beyond Wang Hao's imagination. It seems to carry the stars, the power of heaven and earth!

Airplanes......

The dustless sword in Wang Hao's hand let out a mournful roar, and the light suddenly converged and became extremely dim. It was as if he could feel the pain coming from the Dustless Sword!

Bang......

The body shape was uncontrollable, and he was vibrated dozens of meters away and smashed to the ground, Wang Hao only felt that the sky was spinning, and he almost passed out.

When Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and forcibly got up, the river of blood in front of him had already dispersed, as if it had never appeared.

And Su Huang, who was wrapped in the river of blood before, where is there still a figure? He has disappeared without a trace.

Not only Su Huang, but even Chu Fengyun and Chu Chaoge, who were strongly blown away and hit hard by Wang Hao before this, have also disappeared without a trace.

"Bastard!~"

Looking at the empty heaven and earth, Wang Hao's expression changed, and he couldn't help but scold fiercely.

With his current strength, not to mention killing the three of Chu Chaoge, he didn't even leave a single one?

Wang Hao's mood can be imagined.

For the interception and killing of Chu Chaoge and others, Wang Hao did not succeed. One could even say a complete failure.

This is Su Huang's strength?

What kind of exercises did he practice?

It's weird!

His strength is very strong!

After all, he still underestimated Su Huang.

"Blood-turning supernatural powers?"

Thinking of the trick that Su Huang performed in the end, which turned into a river of blood, Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and fell into silence.

Even his heavenly eyes have never been able to see through the ability of this move, and he has never been able to find the flaws and find Su Huang's location.

What the hell is going on here?