Wen Hao's growth is too fast, if he is allowed to continue, he will soon surpass them.

At that time, it was not them who came to Wen Hao to take revenge, but Wen Hao who came to the door.

So, Yan Jingjing and the four of them decided to forcibly kill Wen Hao.

Rumble.

At the moment of decision, three huge breaths were born, and the martial king battle bodies of Zhang Renlong, Wang Fengyu, and Tao Yating suddenly appeared.

The three of them appeared out of the battle body, and their breath instantly soared to the peak of the collapse, and as soon as they stomped their feet, huge footprints appeared under their feet.

Zhang Renlong took out a short sword that was shadowless and invisible, only faint and cold, and the huge battle body was extremely agile, flying between countless vines

Wang Fengyu grabbed a Fang Tian painting halberd in his palm, and the martial king's battle body was red, as if the blood light was surging, and the blood was like a demon, and there was actually some breath of "Blood Shadow Divine Skill".

Tao Yating used a double knife, and a killing intent flowed from the silver battle body, and rushed directly towards Xiaoqing.

Xiao Qing is a level 3 demon king, not afraid at all, hundreds of vines, like demon dragons, from all directions.

In an instant, the mountains shook and the great battle began.

"2 4 refining holy bodies, that Wang Fengyu is even 7 refining divine bodies, it's not bad, the strength of these three people is much stronger than Yan Jingjing!" Wen Hao glanced at the corner of his eye, and then saw the sword light flashing in front of him, but it was Yan Jingjing who killed him.

The consumption of the Martial King's battle body was too large, and after Xiao Chao put on the Infinite Sword Suit, the realm matter of the Martial Sect was 6 heavy, so Yan Jingjing felt that without the Martial King's battle body, he could also easily kill Wen Hao.

"Hmph, today I'm going to avenge my sister!"

Yan Jingjing's eyes showed hatred, and a sword slashed out, turning into a huge sword several meters long, and the sword light was erratic, like a dexterous swallow, enveloping Wen Hao's body.

This is the mastery of Feiyan Gate, and the prefecture-level mid-grade "Lingyan Sword Technique" is a good martial art.

But in Wen Hao's eyes, they are just ordinary colors.

Jiuyang Lock Sky Gun.

Rumble.

In an instant, Wen Hao's divine black spear burst out with 9 dazzling stars, and each starlight flickered, aiming at Yan Jingjing's sword technique with great precision.

"Hmph, although my swordsmanship pays more attention to dexterity and change, and can't compare to marksmanship, but you actually dare to fight hard with the Martial King, it's too self-defeating!" Yan Jingjing sneered, not caring at all, and the silver long sword continued to slash out.

Zheng.

A shot and a sword collided in an instant, jumping out of a series of sparks, and an invisible ripple exploded from between the two.

Then, I saw that Yan Jingjing's long sword was actually suppressed by Wen Hao's divine black spear, bending slightly.

Bang.

Wen Hao's true qi exploded, and a huge cracking sound sounded, and Yan Jingjing was actually shocked by this explosive force and took a step back.

On the contrary, Wen Hao, the martial sect, has a body as stable as a rock, like the pillar of the country, giving people an unshakable feeling.

"How is it possible, I am a martial king, and I was actually shocked back by a martial sect, or a 6-fold martial sect!" Yan Jingjing was shocked.

There are many geniuses in the Heaven and Earth Sacred Academy, who can leapfrog the challenge, but if you want to challenge the Martial King, you also need the Martial Sect 1o realm.

But this Wen Hao is only the 6th level of the Martial Sect, and he can actually shake her back.

Not only that, Wen Hao's body followed him like a shadow, and when he took a step forward, the divine black spear in his hand once again burst out with a dazzling cold light, and the palm of his right palm was black, which was a netherworld palm.

Zheng Zheng Zheng.

The silver light burst out, eye-catching, and the sword wings swung over.

The melodious music sounded "Nine Heavens Phoenix Dance".

In an instant, Wen Hao exploded with 4 attack methods, each of which was extremely amazing.

When Yan Jingjing heard the music, her mood was a little restless, and the other three attacks also made her feel a crisis.

Boom, boom, boom.

Yan Jingjing instantly cast three moves, blocking Wen Hao's three moves, and while being knocked back three steps.

This time, Yan Jingjing, the martial king, instead of gaining the upper hand, was seized by Wen Hao and fell behind.

"It's too rebellious, Martial Sect is 6 heavy, and it is not inferior to Martial King in the slightest." Yan Jingjing's color changed in shock, and then a shocking cold light flashed in her eyes, and she said, "Such a character must not be kept!" ”

Rumble.

Yan Jingjing didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and also used the Martial King Battle Body, turning it into a 100-meter Battle Body, and the 2 dark lines on the Battle Body flickered, which was a treasure body of 2 refinements, which was much worse than the three Martial Kings of Sanwang Mountain.

Even so, after using the battle body, the aura on Yan Jingjing's body also reached the peak state, and the true qi on the battle body was like a crimson flame burning, which was 3 times higher than before.

"Wen Hao, you will definitely die today!"

Yan Jingjing screamed, and the huge palm of the battle body pressed down.

Thundered.

The palm fell, and it was actually accompanied by rolling thunder, thunderbolts flashed, and the sound of thunder was endless, full of endless majesty, and it suppressed Wen Hao's sonic power.

Prefecture-level medium grade, running thunder palm.

Although Wen Hao can't, it's not in vain that he has read so many books in the Holy Courtyard, and now his horizons have broadened a lot, and he can recognize Yan Jingjing's palm technique at a glance.

Drink.

Wen Hao didn't dodge or dodge, and with a loud shout, the Shenwu spear in his hand stabbed out towards the huge palm above.

Rumble.

The earth-shattering explosion came out, and the current hung down, but it was shattered by the gunlight of the Jiuyang Sky Lock Gun, becoming a series of electric snakes as thin as silk swimming around.

Wen Hao's body was also a huge shock, his true qi rolled back, and his meridians were sour and numb.

This time, the two of them were not moving at all, and they looked evenly matched, but Wen Hao understood that he was still a little worse, after all, he had just started the war, and he was still in the outbreak period of "Tenglonghua Day", and after more than a dozen moves, he would inevitably show his decline.

"It's just 2 refining treasure bodies, and it's actually improved so much!" Wen Hao showed a look of surprise, "Fighting beyond level 5, and there is also a great realm of Martial Sect and Martial King, it is really very difficult!" ”

Laugh at.

The cold wind hit, and there was even more cold and bone-chilling killing intent, and Yan Jingjing's long sword also slashed at Wen Hao's waist at the same time.

In the hands of the Martial King's battle body, this sword has turned into a length of tens of meters, and within a range of tens of meters, there is a majestic sword qi.

Zheng Zheng Zheng.

As soon as Wen Hao turned around, the sword wings behind him swung out, blocking the sword, and even with this force, he flew out, and then turned back again, fighting with Yan Jingjing.

"Happy, I'm afraid that only the Martial King can let me fight with all my strength!" Wen Hao laughed wildly while fighting.

In the distance, Wang Fengyu, Zhang Renlong, and Tao Yating were also shocked when they saw it.

"A martial arts sect is 6 heavy, and he can actually fight with the martial king so fiercely, and it has forced out the full strength of the martial king!" The three of them were surprised.

(End of chapter)