Chapter 851: One Year of Cultivation

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Zhang Haoran's fist was extremely powerful, and one punch could make the strong and violent body of the ivory hanging white tiger take at least one step back, and the power was terrifying.

This ivory hanging white tiger is powerful, with a mountain-like body with mountain-like strength, and its body is as solid as a mountain, so it is extremely difficult to impress, or ordinary people can't move.

Wang Bo knew this better than anyone else, with his ranking among the fourth-level disciples of the Xuantian Sect, none of the sixth-level disciples of the Killing Realm below his rank could shake their ivory hanging white tiger with their fists.

There are only those who surpass him in strength, and the senior brothers ranked above him have this strength. But what is this person in front of him? It's just a person at the third level of the Killing Realm, but the strength he shows is above him!

"Oh, no, no...... He is not a third-level monk of the Killing Realm, he is a sixth-level!" Wang Bo stepped back and let out a voice of surprise.

Obviously, this person is still a third-level cultivator in the Killing Realm, but when he was fighting, he suddenly became a sixth-level monk in the Killing Realm. The power also climbed higher and higher in an instant, above him.

Wang Bo wanted to say that it was impossible, the person in front of him was not a disciple of any ancient sect, he was just a person from the third level of the Killing Realm. How could the strength be above him? and his ivory hanging white tiger could be dealt with like a puppy?

It can't be, absolutely not......

At this time, Zhang Haoran beat the ivory hanging white tiger dozens of times, and the ivory hanging white tiger was defeated all the way, and suddenly retreated a hundred steps away. This made the other two Xuantian Sect disciples beside Wang Bo forget to close their mouths.

"Super King Kong Palm!!"

Seeing that the ivory hanging white tiger had been retreating, Zhang Haoran hurriedly pursued hard, and the strength on his body reached a peak again, and his right fist spun out......

Syllable!

Directly evacuated the air and scattered in all directions, and at the same time, Zhang Haoran's body jumped away, instantly appeared on the ivory hanging white tiger and smashed his fist full of strength on the thick and strong body of the ivory hanging white tiger.

Rumble!

The ivory hanging white tiger was beaten away, no longer backwards, but flew dozens of meters away. Falling to the ground, the smashed ground, dirt and rocks flying, and the hanging air is very beautiful.

However, it was very painful and angry for the ivory hanging white tiger, and at this moment the ivory hanging white tiger staggered and stood up, still roaring.

However, in front of the Ivory Hanging White Tiger, there was still Zhang Haoran's figure? Even Wang Bo didn't know where Zhang Haoran was at this time, just now they all paid attention to the Ivory Hanging White Tiger. But Zhang Haoran's figure disappeared.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. A palm!"

The voice of Bo Ran with the sound of Buddha filled the entire surroundings, making Wang Bo and their ears like thunder, and their bodies were inexplicably tight. At the same time, Wang Bo secretly said that it was not good in his heart!

The voice was full of silence, destroying everything, which also meant that the attack would be extremely powerful and powerful, and his ivory hanging white tiger ......

Zhang Haoran's body also followed when the ivory hanging white tiger flew out, and his body soared into the sky, but it was just covered by dust. At this time, Zhang Haoran was on the head of the ivory hanging white tiger who was looking for his traces.

The voice came out, and Zhang Haoran's body fell from top to bottom aimed at the head of the ivory hanging white tiger. The golden bell hung upside down, and the palm of his right hand slapped on the hard head of the ivory hanging white tiger with a devastating aura.

Rumble!

The strength was great, just like the destruction in Zhang Haoran's voice before, Zhang Haoran's palm directly knocked the huge body of the ivory hanging white tiger into the ground for three points, and he was deeply immersed in it.

The half-body ivory hanging white tiger was stuck in the dirt, unable to struggle, and roared again and again.

The ivory hanging white tiger kept turning its head and roaring like crazy, the roar was full of endless anger and killing intent, its eyes were blood-red like blood, and its fangs could open and open its bloody mouth and roar and spurt. The aura of primitive savage beasts permeated the surroundings, and ordinary people who fell into it would become murderers, making the aura of beasts extremely dignified.

The tusk hanging white tiger's body took out the deep self with a bang, and at the same time, the front paws were connected, and the whole body of the ivory hanging white tiger came out. Looking up to the sky and roaring, the monstrous killing aura of his body made Zhang Haoran realize that the ivory hanging white tiger was about to launch a final attack.

Zhang Haoran's body flashed back, and when the ivory hanging white tiger waved again and again, slashing wildly.

The ivory hanging white tiger was directly forced by Zhang Haoran's palm, and he began to go sideways in all directions in a crazy way, and his long tail swept continuously.

The surrounding mountains, rocks and forests were all swept away, and the smoke and dust were billowing out.

Disheveled!

Rumble!

Bang!

The ivory hanging white tiger is crazy, and it is constantly destroying like losing its rationality. Unreservedly, he exerted the strength of his whole body, and swept directly all the way to the kill. The earthquake shook the landslide and the ground cracked, and swept the sky and the earth.

Wang Bo was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly wanted to take back the ivory hanging white tiger. It was the condensation of his killing aura, the Ivory Hanging White Tiger was injured, and the Ivory Hanging White Tiger was seriously injured!

At this time, the ivory hanging white tiger has obviously lost consciousness, so if the other party takes advantage of the weakness to kill the ivory hanging white tiger after going crazy, then it means that Wang Bo will be seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness, so he can only wait for death.

The double queen caught the ivory hanging white tiger in the void, and Wang Bo tried to summon it back, but this summoning, which had never been missed, had no effect at all at this time.

The ivory hanging white tiger was still venting and angry like crazy, and Wang Bo was still catching in the void as before......

"Senior brother, hurry up and take back the ivory hanging white tiger, otherwise it will be too late!" The junior disciples beside Wang Bo had also realized the danger and advised at this moment.

But they didn't see Wang Bo's dead face full of anger, but after all, they powerlessly put down the hand that the void was holding.

There is only one ...... in this case

The white tiger is dead......

Sure enough, when Wang Bo's whole body relaxed when he was depressed, the ivory hanging white tiger dissipated little by little, gradually, starting from the head, then the neck, body, and limbs......

"Poof!"

The ivory hanging white tiger disappeared entirely, Wang Bo leaned back directly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was golden, and instantly turned pale again.

Disheveled!

The ground was splashed with dust because Wang Bo's body fell, and at this moment, Wang Bo still had the previous arrogance. But seeing Wang Bo twitching, he seemed to try his best to stand up, but unfortunately he couldn't get up after struggling for a long time.

The two junior disciples standing behind Wang Bo trembled in horror, their eyes constricted and looked at Zhang Haoran, and their bodies retreated again and again.

Even their senior brother Wang Bo can be defeated, this person is not something the two of them can deal with. So now there is only one way, escape!

said to flee, the two of them turned around violently on their backs and ran away, but unfortunately Zhang Haoran's figure had appeared in front of them and said with a smile: "You can't go, you are gone, what should I do?"

The voice was gentle, and the murderous moment arose.

This caused the two Xuantian Sect disciples to immediately glance at each other, and their faces became hideous, and they roared, "Go die!"

The two spoke, and their figures flickered around Zhang Haoran, striking back and forth for a while, and killing separately from the left and right for a while.

The body is like a phantom, sometimes even the shadow cannot be found, it suddenly disappears, and when it reappears, it is cracked out of mid-air. Panic flickered, sparkling.

Zhang Haoran calmly faced the battle, and the magic of the nine-song dance in his hand seemed to come to life, or trembling, or shaking...... Ever-changing, the attack of the two Xuantian Sect disciples was resolved one by one, and finally Zhang Haoran slapped one of the young men to the ground with a backhand, making the young man smash on the ground like death.

"Die!" At this moment, another young man flashed out, broke through the air, and attacked Zhang Haoran behind his back.

"It's better for you to die!" Zhang Haoran's nine curves are spears, and long weapons have the advantage of increasing their distance attacks. If you attack with your hands, you will be arm-length, but if you use a long weapon instead of your hands...... Then you just need to think of the weapon as your own arm.

Zhang Haoran didn't turn around, but pulled his right hand backhand, and galloped backwards with a bang, moving forward. Zhang Haoran just rushed Jiuqu backwards from his waist as his own attack.

The poor Xuantian Sect attacked the disciple in anger, and he didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to kill Zhang Haoran to alleviate the fear in his heart so that he could live. But because of this, when he saw a cold light flashing towards him, it was too late to realize the danger.

Burst!

The sound of flesh being pierced came, a slight, small sound.

However, this voice made the Xuantian Sect disciple close his eyes, let his body penetrate completely, and finally smashed his body into the ground.

Disheveled!

The sound of heavy impact resounded throughout the silent field where there was no wind at this time, and three people, including Wang Bo, lay separately, one died, and two were seriously injured and unconscious.

Smack.

After the battle, Zhang Haoran landed and walked towards Jiuqu, which had been inserted into the ground, step by step.

When Jiuqu was held in his hand again, Zhang Haoran walked towards Wang Bo with Jiuqu upside down, and now Wang Bo is seriously injured and angry, and he will not be able to wake up for a while. Zhang Haoran wants to kill him like killing a pig and a dog, it is extremely simple.

At that moment, Zhang Haoran's Jiuqu was raised and nodded at Wang Bo's forehead with his eyes closed. Only need to move, Zhang Haoran only needs to gently send Jiuqu, and the sharp Jiuqu spear tip will definitely take Wang Bo's life. It's just that Zhang Haoran finally stopped, and the tip of the Jiuqu spear was aimed at Wang Bo's forehead and didn't move.

"Abolish your cultivation. Zhang Haoran finally said, his right hand flashed continuously, and suddenly there were more than ten wounds on Wang Bo's body, and then the white aura appeared, and the slightest gas like immortal qi appeared, dissipating.

For another Xuantian Sect disciple, Zhang Haoran also concocted the same method. After collecting the spear and the many magic weapons of the three of them, Zhang Haoran left. Find a hidden place to enter the world of Dragon Ball and start a light-year. One day outside, one year inside.

After receiving the four spirit stones on Wang Bo and the three of them, as well as more than a billion spirit pills, it is no longer a problem for Zhang Haoran to turn on the backlight, and it is still a little bit short to kill Ping Jiannan. Zhang Haoran must kill if he wants to kill, and he can't fail again. Therefore, Zhang Haoran has to cultivate, one day, after turning on the backlight in Dragon Ball, it is a year, which is enough!

Whew!

Thinking of this, Zhang Haoran accepted Jiuqu and Silver Armor, and the Heavenly Thunder Mirror Technique made Zhang Haoran turn into a dark-skinned man, and by the way, he stole a cow and walked leisurely on the grass, swaggering......

After Xuan Yunzi stopped the wound, he stayed in the room where Ping Jiannan was resting. Before, he originally asked Ping Jiannan to go out and kill Zhang Haoran, but later Xuan Yunzi learned that Ping Jiannan was actually meditating and pranayama, which seemed to be injured......

You can't kill, but you can protect yourself. Now he is standing outside tightly and waiting, lest Zhang Haoran find him, he can only stay an inch.

"Senior brother, wake up quickly!"

"Bastard, I'm going to be killed by you sooner or later!"

"Ping Jiannan, you slut, damn, why haven't you woken up yet!"

......

Xuanyunzi was anxious and useless, and could do nothing but curse. He couldn't leave, he couldn't fight back, and he didn't dare to disturb Ping Jiannan, who was pranayama. Now everything, can only wait, wait, wait!!

Guo Lijuan and Zhang Haoran, the red-robed flesh, looked at each other with their backs to each other, the three Iron Sect disciples who came out halfway, the fourth-level disciples of the Iron Sect, and the sixth-level cultivation of the Killing Realm!

"Beauty, my senior brother ranks nine thousand one hundred among the fourth-level disciples of the Iron Sect, and you have kept endless useful resources with her, and you have enjoyed endless blessings. The emaciated young man spoke, and he said that the senior brother was looking at their young man proudly with his hands on his chest, his face pitted and his skin dark.

"Isn't a fourth-level disciple an outer disciple? Haha, I'm laughing to death, and you actually let me Guo Lijuan become a slave? Then we have to see if you have that ability!" Guo Lijuan said coldly without compromise.

As soon as the voice came out, he immediately angered and emaciated the young man, but when he saw the emaciated young man's palms slap out, the attack with black mangs hit Guo Lijuan's chest in a flash, knocking her out directly.

The physical body Zhang Haoran was originally back-to-back with her, but now that he was made like this, he had to fly out with Guo Lijuan and try his best to resist this attack.

flew out of a hundred meters in a row, and only stopped under the support of Zhang Haoran in the flesh, but the body was also disordered because of this, Guo Lijuan couldn't get any better, and the blood continued to flow down the corners of her mouth like water, and she couldn't stop flowing. His face was as pale as paper, and he was sweating profusely.

"Don't be ashamed, then let the two of us be junior brothers and give you a little color to see, and by the way, let you wait for us. The emaciated young man smiled smugly, and glanced at the corners of his mouth after speaking.

"That's it, I'll kill this red-robed man. Another young man said, when speaking, people should walk towards the flesh Zhang Haoran.

"Is it just you?" said the flesh Zhang Haoran unruly, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Kill!" Zhang Haoran, the physical body, roared, and his figure galloped towards the Iron Sect disciple, flashing and turning into a red afterimage line, and the attack also reached its peak state.

"It's just a small skill of carving insects!" The young man naturally wouldn't take a person at the fourth level of the Killing Realm in his eyes, the difference between the fourth level and the sixth level was not ordinarily large, as if now he had suppressed the other party and jumped over the wall a little bit.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)