It was too fast, at the same time that Yuan Jie's soul was injured, Long Hao slashed and slashed over, and Yuan Jie didn't react until he died.

Huang Xuanming, who was standing on the side, was dumbfounded.

His talent is extraordinary, he has cultivated an extremely advanced technique, he has adventures, and his cultivation has improved extremely rapidly, he thought that he could directly suppress Long Hao to avenge his shame.

Unexpectedly, Long Hao's growth rate would exceed his imagination.

"What a coincidence. ”

At this moment, seeing Long Hao staring at him with a wicked smile, Huang Xuanming subconsciously shrunk his neck, and then mobilized his majestic mana, ready to strike first.

"Divine power - Huang Longyin!"

The majestic mana surged into the sky like a tide, turning into an incomparably huge yellow dragon that swept through the sky.

The yellow dragon was incomparably condensed, pressing horizontally in the void, like a majestic sacred mountain, with an incomparably strong oppressive force.

Ang –

Immediately, the yellow dragon opened its mouth and roared into the heavens.

The vast sound waves swept the heavens and the earth like a frenzy.

The surrounding void was like a glass that fell apart in large swaths, and a sharp long whistle sounded like thousands of swords penetrating the eardrums and reaching the soul.

In an instant, Long Hao felt that he was being strengthened by thousands of swords, and every wisp of air around him was extremely heavy, making him breathless.

The others were even more miserable, covering their ears and screaming again and again, black pus and blood flowed from the seven orifices of the mouth and nose, but as soon as the blood flowed out, it was swept by the sound wave and dissolved into molecules.

"It turned out to be relying on sound to squeeze space, so domineering. ”

"This guy's cultivation is really extraordinary, and the power of this great supernatural power is not weaker than my Demon Eye Chaos. ”

Long Hao's eyes condensed slightly, and his heart shook.

In the distance, along with Jiang Jianfeng, who was the ninth level of the Jindan Realm, he also felt that the space around him was squeezed by the diffusion of sound waves, making him feel like he was under heavy pressure.

"This divine power suppresses heaven and earth, and it already has the power of the limit of the Jindan Realm, and it is estimated that it is Beitang Mo's strong body, and under the suppression of sound waves, its combat power will also be greatly reduced. ”

"Legend has it that this person's talent is still above Beitang Mo, and he can compete with Xiang Crazy Dragon, and it is true. ”

Jiang Jianfeng's heart trembled, and he secretly rejoiced.

If he hadn't killed Long Hao and the others halfway, he would definitely not be able to compete with Yuan Jie and Huang Xuanming, and the consequences could be imagined.

On the other side, Xiao Liu and the others, who were killing energetically, froze in place one by one, their bodies were bruised, and they felt that their bodies were about to explode.

"Damn, what kind of evil sect is this, my Gang Spirit Battle Armor almost collapsed. Xiao Liu's face was heavy, fortunately, he had condensed the Gangling Battle Armor earlier, otherwise the fate at this moment would definitely be the same as everyone else's.

Among the crowd, only Ling Shu was more relaxed, and her body ignited with three-color divine light, burning the surrounding void into nothingness, so as to resist the invasion of sound waves.

As for the slippery Long Xiaomeow, he had already slipped into Lingshu's arms when he saw that the situation was not good.

As for the others, they all couldn't move, as if they were frozen in the void.

Huang Xuanming grinned, very satisfied with the effect of this move.

This supernatural power, the evolution of the Yellow Dragon roaring the heavens, under the clear roar, is like a thunderbolt and a sound that shocks for hundreds of miles, making the enemy's liver and gall split, trembling in fear, and shocking the incredible power of the soul.

With this magical power, it is enough to dominate in the Jindan realm.

"Long Hao, I, Huang Xuanming, am no longer what I used to be, it's time for you to repay the debt!"

"Yellow Dragon Halberd!"

With a loud shout, the inscriptions between Huang Xuanming's palms and fingers flashed, condensing a brilliant yellow halberd, and the cold glow on the blade of the halberd seemed to be able to penetrate the sun and the moon.

"Die!"

The eyes of hatred locked on Long Hao, and Huang Xuanming directly threw the yellow halberd.

At that moment, the halberd seemed to turn into a long dragon across the void, and its terrifying power could crush everything.

"Humph!"

Long Hao snorted coldly, and the condensed power divine pattern erupted with blazing light, like the sun shining on the heavens and the earth, and it actually shattered the surrounding sound wave suppression.

"Not what it used to be?"

Long Hao sneered: "Your uncle is still your uncle!"

Immediately, he slashed out with a knife and smashed the oncoming yellow dragon halberd.

"What?"

Huang Xuanming, who was confident, was suffocated in an instant, and his dilated pupils were full of incredulity.

Under his move, even the powerhouses of the Ten Great Consummations of the Jindan Realm would be suppressed, but Long Hao not only broke free directly, but also burst out with extreme strength.

It seems to be unaffected.

This shows that Long Hao's combat power has reached the limit of the Jindan Realm, far surpassing him.

After understanding this, Huang Xuanming's fighting spirit was completely lost, and he ran away with great determination.

"Hiss......"

Rao is Jiang Jianfeng couldn't help but gasp: "His strength is so strong, even the current Beitang Mo is not as good as him!"

At the same time, the screams resounded in the sky again.

Those disciples of the two holy lands who were still holding on to the luck mentality and did not smash the token and teleport out were miserable.

Huang Xuanming's move failed to suppress Long Hao, nor Ling Shu and Long Xiaomeow, but suppressed them in place, and now they have no chance to crush the token.

Ling Shu and Long Xiaomeow were not polite, and rushed directly to harvest life mercilessly, killing most of them in an instant.

But Huang Xuanming is now unable to protect himself, and he has no time to take care of them, and when the dragon's groan dissipates, the remaining dozen or so people don't dare to stay anymore, and simply crush the token neatly.

And under the horrified gaze of everyone, two streamers roared away one after the other.

The dragon-like figure behind him was obviously faster, crossing the void, one step at a time, and chased after it in the blink of an eye.

"What's the matter? I forgot the rules after only a few days of not seeing you?"

With a dodge, Long Hao blocked Huang Xuanming's way, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The scar was revealed, and Huang Xuanming almost fainted.

He stared at Long Hao deadly, gritted his teeth, and wanted to tear the other party directly.

"Here you go. ”

To everyone's expectations, Huang Xuanming did not go crazy and blew himself up, nor did he smash the token to escape, but simply transferred all the demon hunting points to Long Hao.

The movement was agile and skillful.

"You can teach, next time, just do it, don't waste everyone's time. ”

Glancing at the crazy rising numbers in the token, Long Hao nodded with satisfaction, and then got out of the way.

Huang Xuanming's hideous eyes are almost like eating people, and the supreme genius of the dignified Four Elephants Holy Land has actually become someone else's fortune boy.

It's a shame.

"There will be no next time. ”

But he didn't dare to stay longer, and after glaring at Long Hao fiercely, he went straight into the air.

The performance of the two was unexpected by everyone, and those who didn't know thought they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

(End of chapter)