Drunken Tiger and the others saw Zhao Junhao vomiting blood, and they all shouted that it was not good.

In fact, it was because they didn't understand Zhao Junhao's mastery: Langya Jin, all he played was dark energy, so he was equivalent to eating Yin Guhong's punch with all his strength without protection.

No matter who eats Yin Guhong's full punch, it is impossible for nothing to happen.

However, the dark energy of his palm also reached Yin Guhong's body, although Yin Guhong did not bleed, his body shook and almost fell.

On the surface, he seemed to have nothing to do, but in fact he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

That's just these, where can they see the drunken tigers, but they are secretly anxious for Zhao Junhao.

Yin Guhong's luck forcibly suppressed the secret injury, and looked at Zhao Junhao with a solemn expression.

"This kind of martial arts is very good."

The words are compliments, but obviously because they have suffered a dull loss, and they are angry in their hearts.

Zhao Junhao didn't care so much, adhering to the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, jumped up on the side of the boat to borrow strength, and his body flew towards Yin Guhong quickly.

His arms were outstretched, as if he were a bird swooping down.

Eight Desolations and Six Styles, the Third Style, Demon Slayer.

Yin Guhong saw the power of this move at a glance, he stared at Zhao Junhao's hand, and his expression became extremely solemn.

Suddenly, his hands were folded and raised above his head, a simple movement, but it seemed to lift a mountain, and beads of sweat came out on his forehead. And the golden-gray light above his hands was extremely bright when he raised his hands to the upper left of his head.

At this moment, he slashed down with both hands.

"Innate Sword Qi!"

I saw a half-moon-shaped golden light shoot out and slash towards Zhao Junhao.

Zhao Junhao hurriedly put away his hands that were gaining momentum, and shook them forward in the shape of claws, just holding the knife qi.

"Dang!"

The two collided with each other, and there was a loud sound like ringing a bell.

Yin Guhong had already rushed up, with both hands in a knife, slashing left and right at Zhao Junhao, and the offensive was endless, like a storm.

Zhao Junhao's hands are still in the shape of claws, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and the defense will not miss the slightest flaw like a hedgehog.

The two fought like two thousand-armed Guanyin fighting each other, constantly colliding violently. It was obviously bare-handed, but it was as if each was holding a sword, and the sound of clanging was endless.

The others only saw thousands of afterimages of the two of them, and the energy that sputtered out flew in all directions, shattering the hull, deck, masts, etc., and everyone was dumbfounded.

This kind of duel is even more cinematic than movie special effects.

Before this, no one could have imagined that martial arts could be practiced to such an extent.

Seeing the strength shown by Zhao Junhao at this moment, Xiao Qian finally understood that the reason why Zhao Junhao was able to achieve such an achievement in a short period of time and that the Su family was also jealous was not because there was any big man behind him.

He himself is a great person!

With such a strong strength, why does he need others to support him?

Suddenly, I saw that the two who were fighting in the thick of the battle separated, and it turned out that Yin Guhong couldn't succeed in the attack for a long time, so he gave up continuing the attack and jumped into the sea instead.

Seeing this, everyone thought that Yin Guhong was probably unable to beat him, and wanted to escape, so they couldn't help but raise their arms for Zhao Junhao and cheer loudly.

"Mr. Zhao, kill him!"

Zhao Junhao really jumped and jumped into the sea.

But seeing that Yin Guhong had already fallen on the surface of the sea at this moment, he stepped on the water with both feet and splashed huge waves, but he didn't sink.

And, seeing Zhao Junhao who jumped down with him, he smiled weirdly.

"Brother Zhao, do you know what my nickname is?"

Of course, Zhao Junhao knows his nickname: Covering the Sea Divine Dragon.

He also knew the intention of Yin Guhong's words, which was to say: You have been tricked, it's not that I can't beat you, I want to lead you to the sea. This is my battlefield!

In the next second, I saw Yin Guhong use that innate sword qi again, and the golden half-moon sword qi slashed straight towards Zhao Junhao in the air.

Zhao Junhao swung out his left palm, and a force hit the hull of the ship, and his body moved several meters in the air, dodging this sword qi.

But immediately after, Yin Guhong's knees were bent, and then the sea under his feet exploded with a "bang", and he rushed into the sky like a cannonball, and blasted straight to Zhao Junhao's chest with a punch.

Zhao Junhao was in the air, both sides were vast, there was nothing to change his posture with strength, seeing that if this punch was hit, he would inevitably die on the spot, and everyone was in a hurry.

saw that Zhao Junhao also smiled.

He clenched his fists, took a deep breath until his chest and abdomen bulged high, then his left fist was his chest, and his right fist turned into a palm and burst out.

"Wow!"

A translucent palm print fell from the sky and hit the top of Yin Guhong's head.

It is the fourth of his stunt Eight Desolation Six Styles, Chixiao Po!

When he laughed, Yin Guhong felt bad, but the incomparable punch had already been issued, and he couldn't contain it no matter what, so he had to secretly urge his strength to make this blow twelve points powerful.

And when Yin Guhong saw the handprint, his pupils immediately contracted. From that small palm print, he felt an incomparably terrifying destructive power.

I secretly screamed in my heart: careless.

But at this time, there was no way to avoid it, so I had to take a risk, so I used the left fist that was left for the change of moves, and fired both fists together to meet the palm print.

The moment of contact......

"Click!"

The golden brilliance of Yin Guhong's fists was extinguished instantly, the sound of broken hand bones sounded, and his body was smashed down at a faster speed than rushing up.

"Plop!"

Falling into the water, splashing a five-meter-high wave, it sinks to the bottom of the sea.

"Bang!"

Zhao Junhao then fell on the surface of the sea, the waves rolled up, and his body did not sink.

The drunken tiger couldn't help but raise his arms and shout.

"Mr. Zhao's martial arts are invincible in the world!"

Immediately after, everyone shouted.

"Mr. Zhao's martial arts are invincible in the world!"

Zhao Junhao frowned secretly, is he dead? But this feeling......

He faintly felt that an extremely dangerous aura was coming towards him from the sea.