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With a bang, dust splattered, and the disciple was also covered in the dirt and sand.

"Dead?" Seeing this scene, Zhang Haoran immediately knew that the killing beast must have been killed by Qi Qi, so this strong disciple was hit hard!

"What a powerful aura!" The other two Iron Sect disciples tightened their bodies after feeling the aura emanating from Qiqi, and then clicked a few times, but they saw that the two of them suddenly had a set of armor made of black steel.

The armor is thick and looks heavy. Fortunately, this armor is rudimentary, and it does not cover them completely, but only the chest, hands, and feet. And it's only a part, and it feels like an iron ring is on it.

This is the real combat state of the Iron Sect, and when dealing with people with low cultivation like Zhang Haoran in the flesh before, they can naturally play slowly like cat and mouse. But now it was obvious that the killing beast below didn't know what had changed, and its strength had soared, making both of the Iron Sect, who had always been high, feel scared.

And directly made a heyday battle posture, looking at the killing beast that could not be seen under the smoke of gunpowder on the ground.

The aura emitted by this killing beast had actually reached the sixth level of the killing realm, which was much stronger than the strength of the two of them.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a powerful sound exploded on the ground, and the clouds and mist formed by the billowing gunpowder smoke were suddenly shaken away by the powerful force, and they were scattered like a mountain and a sea for a while, revealing a clear ground. I can see mountains, rocks and trees, and I can also see a fierce tiger looking up and looking hideously, spreading its wings and moving with a bang......

Each time you turn on the backlight, you need at least five spirit stones, and this depends on how many people there are in the Dragon Ball world, and the more people you have, the more spirit stones you need.

At the beginning, when Zhang Haoran was alone, he only needed one spirit gathering stone a day, but now he only needs at least five, and it is the minimum standard.

In fact, Zhang Haoran miscalculated, but after he finished the backlight, he found that there were ten less!

This made Zhang Haoran feel a little distressed, you must know that the spirit stone is not easy to come by, and you have to choose a big one.

"Could it be that I can't continue to dig resources on the disciples of Xuantian Sect?" Zhang Haoran shook his head after seeing the loss of ten spirit gathering stones. This spirit stone doesn't seem to be anything to those guys in Xuantian Sect, but to Zhang Haoran, it is very important.

It was also very difficult for Zhang Haoran to obtain it, and it turned out that Zhang Haoran's previous Gathering Spirit Stone was either obtained in the Realm Cave Mansion or from the previous disciples of the Xuantian Sect.

"Isn't there a stone vein?" Zhang Haoran was depressed, and then thought.

The Spirit Gathering Stone is a strange thing, but there must be a place with a large number of Spirit Gathering Stones, which are like veins, continuous, and as long as a giant dragon.

"Hey, this is really a headache, it seems that I really have to find someone to ask. Walking on the road, Zhang Haoran looked up.

Now that the major ancient sects have appeared, those people are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, and they will definitely know what they don't know.

Thinking of this, Zhang Haoran raised his right hand lightly, and thunder and lightning appeared and directly changed Zhang Haoran's appearance.

The Heavenly Thunder Mirror Technique can make Zhang Haoran perfect for the fake.

The facial features were distorted and moved a few times, Zhang Haoran's appearance disappeared, but it was Wang Bo's appearance.

"Haha, no one knows me now, right?" Zhang Haoran, a person from Xuantian Sect, had an impression of the people he had killed before, so Zhang Haoran could only choose from thirteen people. Of course, it is best to transform into Wang Bo, how to say that his ranking is also relatively high, he is a senior brother, and he speaks smartly.

A day had passed outside, and Zhang Haoran encountered four groups of people above the fourth level of the Killing Realm flying by in a row on the way to the Boundless City, including those who were at the sixth level of the Killing Realm.

Previously, there was a Killing Realm level 1 monk in the Xuan Realm who was already heavenly, and the fourth level of the Killing Realm was even more heavenly. It made countless monks who had cultivated below the Qi Realm envious, jealous, and had been trying to surpass them and become such heavenly figures as they were.

But now it's different, now the monks of the Killing Realm are flying all over the sky, and even the sixth level of the Killing Realm, which has never appeared in the Xuan Realm, is as many as pigs and dogs.

Everything has been subverted, and many sects that have closed their doors in ancient times have reappeared, bringing only subversion to the Xuan Realm, as well as hidden killing opportunities.

The people who flew past before came from different sects and dressed differently. Among them, there were also a group of people who looked a little frightened when they saw Zhang Haoran and Wang Bo's outfits, and they hurriedly accelerated to flee.

"I didn't expect this Wang Bo to be quite majestic. Zhang Haoran muttered to himself.

Immediately, Zhang Haoran slowly approached the boundless city with firm eyes, this time approaching, Zhang Haoran put a good peace Jiannan on the front, and the Xuanyunzi who even killed his father-in-law.

After a year of cultivation in the Dragon Ball World, Zhang Haoran's cultivation has reached the peak of the third level of the Killing Realm, coupled with the transcendence of the Killing God bloodline, Zhang Haoran believes that against this Ping Jiannan, who ranks about twenty among the tens of thousands of fourth-level disciples of the Xuantian Sect, he will not be as embarrassed as before, and he can even kill him.

Zhang Haoran can't guarantee that he is his opponent, but this person can't stay, and Xuan Yunzi can't keep it. One day is already the limit, and if you don't go, I'm afraid that people will leave long ago without a shadow.

It's just that the price of being promoted to the third level of the Killing Realm is too great, and Zhang Haoran has been absorbing the Gathering Spirit Pill almost all of his cultivation in a year, and at the same time, he slowly digested and melted the pill he had taken before into his body, so that the spiritual power was absorbed by Zhang Haoran bit by bit.

A year's Gathering Spirit Pill was absorbed by Zhang Haoran for billions, and he barely reached the peak of the third level of the Killing Realm, a number that made Zhang Haoran's scalp tingle.

Originally, Zhang Haoran planned to distribute all the Gathering Spirit Pills to many apprentices, but they were busy building houses, and in the end, all the Gathering Spirit Pills became Zhang Haoran's cultivation. It is also because of so many Gathering Spirit Pills that Zhang Haoran has improved his cultivation a little bit, which is really ......

Zhang Haoran didn't even dare to imagine what kind of astronomical figure he would face if he broke through to the fourth level of the Killing Realm next. Tens of billions of elixirs? Oh my God! Zhang Haoran didn't even dare to think about it!

Fortunately, this kind of trouble did not make Zhang Haoran think about it for long and have a headache for a long time. Because someone sent resources to the door, it was in front of Zhang Haoran's road towards Boundless City.

"Wang Bo, you killed my junior brother hundreds of years ago, but I didn't expect to be met by me here today, I'm afraid that you will be unlucky this time!" In front of Zhang Haoran, there were eight people at the sixth level of the Killing Realm standing in a row looking at Zhang Haoran, who was actually aggressive.

Zhang Haoran said in his heart that he had nothing to do, originally for convenience, and he was close to Xuanyunzi and Ping Jiannan before he transformed into Wang Bo. But now it seems that Wang Bo's appearance is causing trouble for himself.

But this is okay, Zhang Haoran can borrow Wang Bo's body and name to "borrow" some resources from these people.

"Master, I'm busy, it's better for you to leave quickly. Zhang Haoran tried to provoke the person in front of him.

Angry people almost all have zero IQ, which can make Zhang Haoran's next battle easier. He still had to spare some strength to fight with Ping Jiannan, but Zhang Haoran also wanted to get more resources.

"It's okay, hundreds of years for us cultivators are just like yesterday, everything you did is vivid in our minds, so, give me death!" The person who took the lead suddenly galloped towards Zhang Haoran, and the other disciples also scattered into an encirclement and prepared to besiege Zhang Haoran.

As soon as the battle broke out, the ground exploded, the trees flew and the ground trembled.

There were still many disciples of other sects in the sky, and at this moment, they saw the battle below suspended in mid-air and watched.

"Xuantian Sect Wang Bo, tsk, actually fought with his old enemy, the Emperor Sect, this is fun. ”

"Hey, it must be that everyone hasn't been out of the customs for hundreds of years, so at the moment they all want to come out to breathe and get familiar with the past environment, but they didn't expect to meet and fight. ”

"It's nothing, I've seen a lot of people fighting along the way, and it seems that one or two won't be happy if they don't fight a few times!"

A total of more than a dozen monks were suspended in the sky and discussing with each other, judging by their clothing, they were from three different sects, so when they teased each other at this time, they could be regarded as familiar feelings.

As for the battle below, they didn't look carefully, they didn't need to see that Wang Bo was dead, the eight people of the Emperor Sect were on the same page, and Wang Bo's ranking in the Xuantian Sect might not necessarily bring him any advantage at this time.

Especially the strength of these disciples of the Emperor Sect is not bad!

"Boom!"

The disciple of the Emperor Sect, Le Guan Shao, who attacked head-on in front of Zhang Haoran, retreated again and again, looking at it incredulously, his strength was almost the same as Wang Bo, why did he lose the upper hand this time?

And he could still feel that Wang Bo in front of him didn't use his real skills, and he looked light.

"Damn it!" the musician cursed in a low voice.

At the same time, he also felt the people watching the excitement in the sky, so the pressure doubled at this time.

Not for anything else, just because if he can't kill Wang Bo in front of him in this battle, it will naturally mean that his reputation is stinky, and the name of the music official will also become a joke among the disciples of the Qi Suppression Sect. Eight people are not Wang Bo's opponents. In particular, the cultivation of the young musician at the beginning almost faintly overpowered him. Now it's okay, the last move directly makes him defeat.

"Wang Bo, could it be that your master has given you any great benefits and cultivation, and your strength has soared so much?" Le Guanshao tried to distract Wang Bo's attention, and at the same time, he winked at the junior brother on the other side out of the corner of his eye, signaling the seven of them to start encircling and killing!

As long as Zhang Haoran can be killed, no matter what way it is. This is better than being defeated by Wang Bo less than his music official, and his reputation has been discredited since then.

"Killing you is like killing pigs and dogs, how great do you think your Emperor Sect is? Let me tell you, I, Senior Brother Ping Jiannan, have already said that the above has already consciously prepared to annihilate your sect, so if you don't look for me, I will find you!" Zhang Haoran said lightly, not caring at all about the hint that Le Guan Shao blinked at the other seven monks before.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)