Chen Yudao was extremely pleased that Long Haoxuan was able to perform such a majestic move, he wanted to see Gong Changfeng and the others surprised, but he didn't expect the two of them to be so calm, could it be that the kid surnamed Zhao still had any hole cards.

After a short time, the huge fluctuations caused by the sword qi gradually subsided, the ground on the martial arts arena was dissected, the soil layer was cut off more than ten meters high, and Zhao Hao, who had been brutally destroyed by the sword qi, was exposed in front of everyone.

Zhao Hao's appearance was a little miserable, his clothes were ragged, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, he was covered in blood, lying on the ground, motionless.

"Is it dead?"

"Senior Brother Long is really invincible! Our younger generation of Laoshan Dao Sect should be the number one powerhouse on duty!" Someone couldn't wait to start touting it.

Long Haoxuan had just consumed most of the spiritual power in his body with one blow, his face was slightly pale at this moment, and his figure standing high in the air was also a little trembling.

This kind of method was not something that he could easily use as a fifth-level Qi refining cultivator, and most of his power relied on the power of the Dragon Yin Sword itself. With such a method, he can only launch such a blow, and if he takes a few more blows, he will be directly sucked dry by this sword.

"Zhao Hao, you asked for it. Seeing Zhao Hao being 'bombarded' by his own sword, Long Haoxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little worried that the strong man of the Qilian Dao Sect would attack him because of this.

"Long Haoxuan, is that what you can do?" At this moment, Zhao Hao's voice suddenly came.

"Huh?" Long Haoxuan was surprised.

Everyone was also amazed, this Zhao Hao is so powerful, this is not dead!

Although Long Haoxuan's move was incomparably powerful, it did not hurt Zhao Hao's life. At the critical moment, he activated all his blood energy, dodged to the outermost part of the sword qi, and used the folding fan in his hand to protect him in front of him to resist the power of most of the sword qi, saving his life.

This kind of sword qi, if he ran to the center to make a hard connection, even if Zhao Hao was made of steel, he would be cut into pieces in an instant.

Zhao Hao suddenly jumped up like a corpse, and then threw out the eight-hundred-pound heavy fan, and shouted:

"Get out of here!"

With a "bang", the flying sword under Long Haoxuan's feet was directly hit by the flying and circling heavy fan, swaying in the air, so suddenly, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly from the flying sword.

Long Haoxuan was startled, and hurriedly pinched the trick in his hand to control the flying sword, but found that a black shadow had descended on his body.

It was Zhao Hao, he jumped directly into the air at a distance of 100 meters, and then stepped on Long Haoxuan's head and kicked him down from the sky.

The fierce force struck, and the spiritual power that Long Haoxuan had just gathered was directly dispersed, and he fell from the air like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

There was a burst of dust, Long Haoxuan was knocked to the dust, and the golden light shield outside his body saved his life, but the huge concussive force still shook him to the point of vomiting blood.

Zhao Hao's attack did not stop, like a large peng spreading his wings, he landed, and kicked Long Haoxuan's body hard, kicking him away.

The golden light trembled, this kick did not make an inch, Zhao Hao was annoyed: "Look at me smashing your turtle shell!"

"Ghost Crack!"

Zhao Hao performed a stunt, this was an extremely violent knee impact, like a whistling locomotive, knocking the golden light shield on Long Haoxuan's body like a piece of broken glass, almost falling apart.

"It looks like it's not almost. Zhao Hao held his breath, ready to use the last resort.

Zhao Hao couldn't imagine that this Long Haoxuan was so difficult to deal with, and he could make all his means.

"Ruthless extermination, killing and benevolence!"

Zhao Hao used a technique recorded in the "Book of Killing", his whole body was surging, his pupils turned a grayish white in an instant, and his expression was extremely numb, as if all feelings and vitality were extinguished in an instant, and he became a killing machine that only knew how to kill.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Zhao Hao shouted in his mouth to kill the heavens, and an incomparable battle intent surged in his body, with a sharp aura like a rainbow.

This is an invincible method of attack and killing, Zhao Hao's movements are stiff, but his speed is extremely fast, and he instantly swings thousands of punches on Long Haoxuan's body.

With each blow, a trace of gray air penetrated into the light mask outside Long Haoxuan's body, and soon the light mask was full of cracks, which was difficult to support.

Finally, with a "click", it shattered into countless golden points of light, and a crack appeared on the piece of tattooed dragon pendant hanging around his neck, thinking that the power was exhausted.

"Nephew Zhao Xian, keep people under him!" Chen Yudao saw that Zhao Hao broke the light mask, and Long Haoxuan's weak body was exposed to Zhao Hao's iron fist, and hurriedly stood up and spoke.

Zhao Hao's face was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard it, and the last punch hit Long Haoxuan's dantian directly, the dantian in his body shattered, and the aura accumulated in his body had no place to hold, and began to impact everywhere in the meridians, and then completely collapsed between heaven and earth.

After abolishing Long Haoxuan's dantian, Zhao Hao said coldly: "Qi refiner is the heaviest dantian, now that your dantian is broken, you are already a mortal." ”

The sentence "You are already a mortal" shattered Long Haoxuan's pride, and also shattered his dream of becoming an immortal.

"You, you actually abolished my dantian! Zhao Hao!! You don't want to die!"

Long Haoxuan's dantian was abolished, this was a huge blow, his face was full of pain, and he scolded Zhao Hao.

"I won't kill you, people like you can't cultivate, you can only be a mortal you look down on the most, I'm afraid it's more uncomfortable than dying. Zhao Hao teased.

"Zhao Hao, you are so vicious!" Long Haoxuan gritted his teeth, his expression distorted, and his face was full of defeat.

"Each other, hahaha!" Zhao Hao took revenge, and returned the shame to each other a hundred times that day, his heart was happy, and he laughed uncontrollably.

Off the field, the disciples of the Laoshan Daoist Sect looked at each other and were silent.

Just now, Senior Brother Long Haoxuan, whom they were in awe and admired, was considered by the big men of Laoshan to be a genius in Laoshan once in a century, and he was recklessly punched and shattered the dantian, and he was completely reduced to a wasted person.

Such a high-ranking genius was directly knocked to the dust, which made it difficult for them to accept it for a while, which was killing the genius.

Many of Long Haoxuan's little fans were teary-eyed, covering their mouths and crying, unable to believe the scene in front of them.

However, everyone knows that the era of Long Haoxuan in the younger generation of Laoshan has passed and turned into historical dust.

Zhao Hao looked at Zhao Yue off the field, her teary eyes were swaying, her whole body was trembling, her pretty face was pale, she was miserable, and her moving appearance was so pitiful.

She also seemed to notice his gaze, looking at Zhao Hao's eyes with indescribable emotions......

Is it hatred, anger, or remorse! Maybe there are all of them, Zhao Hao doesn't care.

He smiled faintly at her, smiling at her with enmity, and when they meet in the future, they will be passers-by, and there will be no intersection.

He is now.

Unattainable!