The faces of the four Qi Dian were very gloomy.

The fact that a warrior from the Ten Thousand Dynasties dared to provoke them was a great shame for them.

"Get out, I don't want to dye the red spirit pool."

Outside the Spirit Pool.

"Who the hell is this person, who is such a bull fork and dares to provoke the four of Qi Dian."

"Maybe someone else has something to rely on."

"Leaning on? Grass, I think it was kicked in the head by a donkey. ”

Woohoo, Woohoo~~. “

Before Qi Dian and the others could continue to say anything.

Long Hao had already taken the lead, and with Xiu Wei successfully breaking through the fourth-level Gathering Peak Martial Venerable Realm, he could completely successfully kill the sixth-level Gathering Peak Martial Venerable.

Nine Blood Soul Swords flew out, bringing up a blood mist.

A blood soul sword began to frantically besiege Qi Dian, and the domineering blood soul sword qi permeated the entire spiritual pool inside and outside.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing that the other party was preemptive, Qi Dian roared angrily.

As for the other three, they didn't make a move, after all, against a fourth-level Gathering Peak Martial Venerable from the Wan Dynasty, if the four of them joined forces, even if they won, they would be embarrassed and thrown home.

Confident.

In Qi Dian's opinion, if he couldn't deal with even one, a small fourth-level Gathering Peak Martial Venerable, then he might as well commit suicide directly.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The Blood Soul Sword Qi and the domineering fist were frantically bombarded against each other, and Qi Dian retreated again and again, his surprised face full of anger.

"Roar!"

His eyes turned red, and in front of hundreds of people, he was repelled by a warrior from the Wan Dynasty, and he was simply embarrassed and thrown home.

Where is the face?

The two fists were condensed, Qi Dian from the Valley of Dust and Clouds, without the slightest mercy from his subordinates, showed his own lore martial arts, and turned over in the clouds.

The power gathered by the domineering fist is like a thundercloud rolling out of the nine heavens, roaring like thunder, looking up to the sky and constantly roaring, which is very infiltrating.

"Hmph~!"

With a cold snort, at the same time as the nine blood soul swords disappeared, Long Hao cast the Purple Thunder Town Heavenly Palm, the thunder rolled and roared, and the condensed Purple Thunder Palm Print blasted out fiercely.

"Purple Thunder Town Heavenly Palm!"

"He's from the Heavenly Punishment Sect?"

An exclamation sounded, and many people's faces completely changed.

Because many people have already recognized that the martial arts performed by the young man who fought against Qi Dian was the Zhenzong martial art from the Heavenly Punishment Sect, the Purple Thunder Zhentian Palm.

Shi Jian and Fang Ji looked at Luo Yiming on the side, as if they were asking, to see if this person was from the Heavenly Punishment Sect.

"He is not a disciple of the Heavenly Punishment Sect."

I was surprised.

If you are not a person from the Heavenly Punishment Sect, why would you cultivate the Heavenly Punishment Sect's Zhenzong martial arts?

Luo Yiming's face became more and more gloomy, but he still didn't make a move.

Long Hao didn't know that the martial art he obtained was from the Heavenly Punishment Sect.

"You're from the Heavenly Punishment Sect?"

Although Qi Dian was very surprised, he was still vicious, the other party dared to let him lose face, if he didn't kill this person today, how could he be worthy of himself?

The fist and the palm print fought fiercely, and the earth shook, as if the whole heaven and earth were about to be shattered.

"Give me death."

Breaking through the purple thunder palm print, Qi Dian's figure rushed out like lightning, rolling out with an extremely domineering momentum.

Chaos Creation Palm, the twelfth palm.

Rumble~!

The entire spirit pool almost collapsed, Qi Dian was knocked away with a palm, his mouth was spitting blood, his face was pale, and it was full of disbelief and shock, he would actually lose in the hands of a small fourth-level Gathering Martial Artist, is this true?

Just when Qi Dian was about to continue to shoot.

Luo Yiming waved his hand, looked at the young man in front of him coldly, killing intent emerged, and asked indifferently, "Why do you have my Heavenly Punishment Sect's Purple Thunder Town Heavenly Palm?" ”

Hearing the other party's words, Long Hao was very surprised.

Directly chose to ignore it, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate quietly, he did not deal with the four people, nor did he continue to kill Qi Dian, unless he had to do so, he was unwilling to provoke any force.

Today's totem clan is already very critical, he doesn't want to provoke more enemies for the totem clan, this time he entered the spirit pool, in order to devour spiritual power, hoping to break through the fourth-level Gathering Martial Zun Realm, so as to advance to the fifth-level Gathering Martial Zun Realm.

If it had been changed just now, there would definitely be people who expressed their dissatisfaction and took action against Long Hao.

But now.

With the battle just now, no one dared to provoke Long Hao again, anyway, there is not much more than one person, no less one, four people, you look at me, I look at you, they didn't continue to say anything, they began to sit on the ground, devouring spiritual power and began to cultivate.

In addition to Long Hao, among all the martial artists, the most powerful nine people finally entered the spirit pool, after years of accumulation, the spiritual power in the spirit pool is very pure, and it is definitely the biggest tonic for martial artists.

Long Hao did not transfer the spiritual power in the spirit pool, he could almost assert that as long as he dared to blink his eyes, he would definitely cause everyone's dissatisfaction and join forces, there was no need, his only purpose was to use the spiritual power in the spirit pool to break through the fifth-level Gathering Martial Venerable Realm.

Situ Qing didn't continue to wait, now she is only a ninth-level Condensing Flower Martial Emperor Realm, under normal circumstances, if she wants to gather at the top, even with the help of her master, I'm afraid it will take several months.

"Fuck off."

"Little girl, even if the hour comes, depending on you, you don't want to enter the spirit pool to cultivate."

The ninth-level Condensing Flower Martial Emperor Realm is not qualified to step into the spirit pool to cultivate at all.

Suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Situ Qing not far away, Long Hao was very surprised, the domineering palm shadow bombarded out, and the indifferent voice sounded.

"Get out of here!"

With a sneer, Situ Qing seemed to have guessed that Long Hao would help her, ignoring the indifferent eyes of hundreds of people around her, and walked towards the spirit pool step by step.

Qi Dian and the four of them were very angry, but they didn't dare to say anything, the other party was simply a madman, in this case, it was really not a wise move to be an enemy of this person.

Entering the spirit pool, Situ Qing's cold eyes were filled with endless hatred.

Feeling the aura of one on Situ Qing's body, Long Hao was very shocked in his heart, how long did it take for Situ Qing to break through to the Condensing Flower Martial Emperor Realm.

Long Hao could almost assert that Situ Qing's rapid breakthrough must have nothing to do with the Ice God Gate.

"Senior Sister Situ, are you okay during this time?"

"Whether it's good or not, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Looking at Situ Qing, a chill was written on his cold face, and Long Hao sighed deeply in his heart.

"Long Hao, I have a question I want to ask you, you have to answer me truthfully."

"Yes, you ask."

"If you like me, accept me, and marry me now, would you be willing?" Situ Qing said very seriously, and Long Hao could clearly feel that the other party was definitely not joking.

Deceiving Situ Qing is definitely not possible, Long Hao's heart is very chaotic, there are ten thousand unwilling to hurt the other party, but the long pain is better than the short pain, and it is better to cut the mess quickly.