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"I, we said that the disciple of Xuantian Sect, the tortoise king bastard, has no ability to become a mad dog and bite people. The people of the Iron Sect knew that they had leaked their mouths, and they immediately changed their words. No one wants to offend the people of the Blue Ming Temple.

"Tiezong, don't deceive people too much. You must know that you are not even as good as the people of the Emperor Sect, if you dare to laugh again, we will be the first to let you go!"

"Xuantian Sect, when will it be your turn to point fingers and speak in our Heavenly Emperor Sect?

......

For a moment, the scene was chaotic and tense.

Zhang Haoran heard it clearly below, and at the same time, he also saw that not only the 30,000 of them were coaxing now, but also the disciples on the periphery rushed over to see what was going on after hearing the quarrel.

"Add fire. Seeing this, Zhang Haoran's body slowed down, and the person had already come to a disciple of the Iron Sect.

Zhang Haoran's sudden appearance startled the Iron Sect disciple, and at the same time, he also knew that the sixth-level disciple of the Xuantian Sect was about to attack, and at that moment he retreated to avoid it, so as not to be injured.

But at that moment, there was a pain in his chest, and then he looked at the eighth-level disciple of the Lan Ming Hall in disbelief. He was a seventh-level disciple of the Iron Sect, and he was actually killed by this person!

His eyes widened and he leaned back. He didn't even know what was going on......

The sixth-level disciple of Xuantian Sect caught up, and he was about to catch Zhang Haoran, who had made him angry for a long time, but at this moment, he saw that this guy suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes. Inexplicably wonderful, it disappeared in an instant. It even gave him the illusion that this person was not an eighth-level disciple at all, and this person's cultivation was much higher than him!

"Kill someone! Xuantian Sect actually dares to kill even a disciple of the Iron Sect, are you announcing a personal vendetta? Do you dare to say that you killed it with the wrong hand?"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice bombarded down, and then many disciples who were arguing looked at each other. I saw the sixth-level disciple of the Xuantian Sect standing, a little sluggish, and less than a step in front of him lay this disciple of the Iron Sect with his eyes open......

The silence and solemnity of the scene stopped.

"No, it's not me, it's it, it's the eighth-level disciple of the Blue Ming Hall who killed, killed......" Seeing everyone looking at him, now the sixth-level disciple of Xuantian Sect was also stupid, and he didn't know what was going on at all. But under pressure, he still opened his mouth to explain.

But his explanation was so pale and weak, it was the seventh-level disciple of the Iron Sect who died, could it be said that the eighth-level disciple of the Lanming Hall could kill the seventh-level disciple with a single look? Is this sixth-level disciple of the Xuantian Sect playing them for fools?

"Xuantian Sect, you are too deceitful!" After the silence, the disciples of the Iron Sect first became furious, and their bodies flew over in an instant, killing the people of the Xuantian Sect when they saw them.

"Damn, fight!" The people of Xuantian Sect didn't have time to explain when they saw this form, not to mention that they had long been dissatisfied with the people of the Iron Sect before, and they were very angry at this time. If they dare to kill, won't they dare to fight back?

The people of the Xuantian Sect directly lined up one after another when the disciples of the Iron Sect flew over, and the battle began instantly, and the power was like a loose horse, spreading all around, affecting the disciples next to them.

"Xuantian Sect, you even dare to kill my Emperor Sect disciples, are you looking for death?"

"Xuantian Sect, my Lanming Hall disciple wants to learn your skills well, the sixth-level disciple can't beat our eighth-level disciple, and in the end, he killed the Tiezong disciple and framed us instead?

......

For a while, Xuantian Sect became a public enemy and was generally suppressed by the disciples of several sects, and the consequences can be imagined, the disciples of Xuantian Sect had almost no strength to resist, and they were directly killed by the enemy and abandoned their armor and fled in embarrassment.

But now it's not that they can escape if they want to, everyone is a monk, and even more of them are very powerful, they are invincible all the way, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect were directly killed without leaving a piece of armor.

"What, Iron Sect, they work together to kill our people, fight back!" The battlefield of more than 30,000 people spread out in an instant, and at that moment, other disciples of the Xuantian Sect also joined the battle team after knowing the news, and the battlefield of 30,000 people also became 100,000, 150,000, and 200,000......

More and more people joined in, until finally everyone joined the battle, making the scene extremely chaotic and spectacular. It was also because hundreds of thousands of people joined the battle, which made the battle uncontrollable at all, so that when he shot, he accidentally injured the disciples of other sects.

Fighting, chaos doesn't work.

"What's going on?" The first-level disciples of the major sects at the front turned their heads sharply after feeling the chaos behind them, and finally frowned.

"Senior brother, the disciples of the Lanming Hall have killed more than 10,000 of our disciples!" Before the first-level disciple of the Xuantian Sect hesitated for long, he saw a disciple rushing up behind him and roaring angrily, his face and clothes were full of blood.

"What!" The first-level disciples were shocked, and the first-level disciples of the Lan Ming Hall and other sects were also shocked.

It's okay to make a small fight, but the number of people killed has reached more than 10,000. Damn, that's the extinction of the sect!

"Looking for death!" The first-level disciple of the Xuantian Sect didn't say a word, and shot at the first-level disciple of the Lanming Hall next to him. Of course, the first-level disciples of the Lan Ming Hall are not stupid, and when the other party attacks, it is better to strike first.

Suddenly, the first-level disciples also joined the battle, and the big battle began.

As for the Iron Sect, the first-level disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect also joined the battle after knowing that many of their disciples had also been killed. The city was full of the shadows of fighting, in the sky, on the earth, and on the waters. It's all killing......

On the ground, in the woods, Zhang Haoran was biting the dogtail grass with his mouth and resting with his eyes half-closed. He spent a lot of effort for this melee. Of course, it finally happened.

In these years, it is outdated to fight and kill, how can he, as a person who came out of the city, face so many people alone? How can it be said that the children of their city have grown up watching the Three Kingdoms since they were children, and they can still use a few tricks handy.

Rumble!

At this moment, a fierce attack exploded from a position a hundred meters away from him, and for a moment the earth flew and the trees trembled. also blew up Zhang Haoran, who was sitting upright, and finally he did a few backflips to stabilize himself in the dust and fog on the ground.

"It's good that I didn't go out......" Zhang Haoran patted his chest. Now it's a big mess up there, and of course he can't get out. As soon as you go out, you will inevitably be besieged by seven **ten people. This kind of battle costs human lives, and he can't expose his strength for the time being, so as not to be recognized.

It is different on the ground, the dust and smoke are billowing on the ground, who will look below among the many disciples who are fighting for life and death?

"Almost. But even so, Zhang Haoran swept his consciousness across the sky and smiled, put his hands on his chest, and the dragon ball shone brightly to expel the dust suspended in front of his chest.

At this moment, Zhang Haoran's appearance also recovered, and the silver armor on his body also shone like a treasure light, and for a while, the light was around, one large and one small loomed in the dust on the ground.

With the silver armor in his hand, Zhang Haoran stretched out his hands against the Dragon Ball Void, and the surging aura suddenly emanated from his body, making the dust on the ground instantly swept up and soared into the sky like a dragon, and the dust and smoke on the ground also became nothingness in this moment, clean and clean.

Now all the dust is flying together, concentrating on Zhang Haoran's body, enveloping him, truly forming a long dragon of gray earth for a day, breaking through the many disciples who fought in the sky and breaking through the sky.

"What's going on?" the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the battle stopped one after another, looking in horror at this tremendous power and long dragon.

The first-level disciples in the battle also stopped fighting, frowning at this breath. They were different from other level disciples, and now they could see a person wearing silver armor at the bottom of the gray long dragon, but they couldn't see his appearance clearly.

What is strange to them now is that this person's strength is average, but the aura and attack he emitted are far beyond their own strength. Therefore, this long dragon aura made the disciples below the eighth level of the Killing Realm feel fear and were shocked.

"Suck!"

At this moment, a sucking word broke the silence of everyone, and at this time, a strong wind was automatically generated around them, and the huge suction force was like a giant dragon opening its mouth to suck the ocean, sucking frantically, and taking a mouthful.

The fierce wind dance blurred the vision of all the monks in the sky, and at this time, countless spirit pills and magic weapons on the ground surged one after another, and then became extremely crazy.

They are constantly surging as if they have come to life, and they are flying as if they are moving, fast, incomparably fast.

It is estimated that there are tens of billions of spirit pills, hundreds of thousands of magic weapons are moving, the scene is spectacular, and there are countless brilliance moving in the sun, constantly moving.

"Huh?" The first-level disciples were the first to notice that they were not moving, but this wind suction was absorbing resources?

So......

The first-level disciples are not stupid, and now this person is frantically absorbing resources, and these resources have fallen from the tens of thousands of disciples who have been killed. Thinking about the scene that was fine before, it suddenly became complicated......

"Damn! it's him!" Many first-level disciples thought of this possibility, and they all rushed towards the gray dragon first, preparing to kill this person!

Under the gray dragon, Zhang Haoran certainly knew what the situation was, in fact, everything was the same as he thought. It's not that he doesn't want these monks to kill to the last soldier, but this way of killing them all is only bad for Zhang Haoran, but not good.

Imagine that a large number of disciples of your sect have been killed by this person, and you, as the head of the sect or the elder, will turn a blind eye? It's okay to kill one person, ten people, and one hundred and one thousand people is nothing.

After all, every sect has more than a million disciples, and the ones who die are also the weakest, damn it.

However, if you die more than 100,000 people, and you are still killed by people as monkeys and chess pieces. Then the situation is different, although the mosquitoes are small, they also have meat, and no matter how many disciples of the sect die, it will make them feel distressed. And it's a shame!

Therefore, Zhang Haoran will eventually become a public enemy, and even anger these elders in the end. It's more likely that they'll take it personally, and then take action to get rid of him. Zhang Haoran, who had seen the power of the peak disciples, also knew what kind of existence a person who cultivated to be truly powerful.

It is useless for Zhang Haoran to hide at the ends of the earth, and it is very likely that he will be directly found by the disciples of the Xianban and solved with one move.

So tens of thousands of disciples who have died are already the limit, and Zhang Haoran has to show his face and interrupt this battle.

This also indicates that he will inevitably be discovered, which also means that he can only risk being besieged by countless first-level disciples and collect all his resources into the Dragon Ball world.

"It's just a little bit!" Seeing countless Gathering Spirit Pills and magic weapons entering his Dragon Ball world one by one, Zhang Haoran would definitely not stop there. Break through the fifth level of the Killing Realm just look at this time!

"Thunder and lightning brute force!" was only a little close, so Zhang Haoran decided to use all his strength, including the power of the thunder and lightning clone.

Brute force, the source of strength.

When Zhang Haoran's mind moved, his body suddenly increased, the muscles of his whole body were high, the silver armor was also raised as if it had been burst, and the violent aura of strength increased more than ten times in an instant.

"Roar!"

Feeling the infinite power in his body, Zhang Haoran raised his head to the sky and roared, roaring angrily, allowing his state to reach the peak like a barbarian fighting like a barbarian, like a dragon and a white tiger fighting. Strength, power, endless power, overwhelming, the power of the stormy waves overlapped layer by layer, and exploded in an instant.

Whew......

Just when all the first-level disciples were still more than ten meters away from that Zhang Haoran, all the first-level disciples suddenly retreated, looking at the people in the dust and smoke in horror, I don't know how this person could have so much strength, and his body size has become larger in an instant.

The aura of power that was vented produced even more strongly, and the whirring sound emitted a violent sound, making them even feel palpitations in their hearts even if they were people of the ninth level of the Killing Realm.

Xiu Wei was still at the fourth level of the Killing Realm, but the strength he showed and this kind of rough power made them fearful.

"Whirring ......"

The suction continues, but it's almost over.

In a mountain stream, under a waterfall. The peak senior brother of the Lan Ming Palace, who had already been covered by the water, slowly opened his eyes, he was injured in the battle with the son of the Demon Emperor before, so he closed his eyes here to heal. Only now this fighting power is to wake him up, and at the same time open his dull eyes.

"Do you still have such skills?" Xiao Shaolong glanced at Zhang Haoran, who was inside the gray dragon from a position thousands of meters away, and then smiled.

"Well, who is it?" Suddenly, Zhang Haoran, who was still a little proud, was like a great enemy. Just now, he felt an extremely strong aura lock on him, and it was just like that, as if seeing through his body, he had nowhere to hide.

Zhang Haoran's face changed greatly, because he suddenly thought of whose breath it was. The aura of the peak disciple of the Lanming Hall was still swept over him before, if it wasn't for the god-killing uncle, he would have been locked by the other party.

But this time...... More intensely.

"It's time for me to get moving. Xiao Shaolong stood up cross-legged, very slowly, and there was no doubt about ordinary people. At the same time, the long sword moved with him. The sword was as if it were alive, hovering to his right hand.

"Heaven Killing Sword, I haven't seen an old friend for a long time, right?" Xiao Shaolong said, the suspended powerful sword hummed, the voice was crisp and good, just like a dragon's groan. But in such a voice, there is a faint aura of solemnity, destroying the previous crisp and pleasant sound.

Jian Ming is still the same, but there is no shadow of him in Xiao Shaolong's position before, and he disappeared inexplicably.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)