Zhao Junhao smiled coldly, his figure moved, and the speed was still above Jiang Longfei.

Jiang Longfei was extremely shocked, and his teeth were bleeding.

Seeing that he had reached the edge of the cliff, he burst out and jumped high, wanting to jump directly under the pitch-black cliff.

is expected to jump off the cliff, Zhao Junhao will not chase after him.

And with his own ability, he will not fall to his death directly.

But suddenly, he felt a feeling of extreme danger coming from behind him.

It was as if the scythe of death had slashed at his head and neck.

In the eyes of the rest, Zhao Junhao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He took a deep breath, and his chest and abdomen swelled strangely high, rapidly inflating like a balloon.

Then, he opened his mouth sharply.

"Drink!"

A white horse shot at Jiang Longfei like a substance.

At the same time, Jiang Longfei's hairs stood on end.

He jerked his head back, his hands crossed over his chest.

Just listen to the soft sound of "poof".

The white qi pierced through Jiang Longfei's steel-like palms like arrows through tofu.

Through his palm, heart, and two or three meters forward, he slowly disappeared.

"Plop!"

Jiang Longfei fell to his knees weakly, his hands hanging down.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he smiled bitterly and asked, "This, what kind of martial arts?" ”

Zhao Junhao looked down at Jiang Longfei, his face calm: "Xuanhuang Qi." ”

This Xuanhuang Qi is one of the several martial arts that the master gave to Zhao Junhao as the supreme god of the nameless back then.

Previously, with Zhao Junhao's ability, he couldn't show this trick.

But after swallowing the Great Returning Pill, he was already able to use it.

Jiang Longfei hung his head: "Okay, what a Xuanhuang gas, it's really ...... The ...... of the Immortals"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "crackling" sound all over his body, which was the sound of bones and muscles breaking inch by inch.

The blow that condensed most of Zhao Junhao's pure internal strength not only pierced his heart, but also shattered all his internal organs.

He relied on more than 20 years of cultivation to barely survive until now, and finally he couldn't hold on anymore.

A mouthful of blood vomited, and Jiang Longfei fell to the ground with a bang.

This Hongmen's double-flowered red stick, the fierce dragon who crossed the river from overseas, and the mighty Jiangjiao who turned over the river, died.

On and off the field, there was silence, as if there was no one.

It's eerily quiet, it's eerily quiet.

The battle is over, but there is still endless shock and awe in everyone's heart.

If you talk about the previous battle, everyone is still acceptable, after all, this is still within the scope of understanding.

But Zhao Junhao's exhalation kills, it is really a miraculous skill!

Is this martial arts?

It's clearly a spell!

Isn't this kind of thing supposed to exist only in legends!?

This is really something that people can do!?

The eyes of everyone present were filled with endless horror.

In the mortal world, there are people who have such terrifying martial arts!

It's appalling!

Zhao Junhao was arrogant, and his face was sad and joyless.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Longfei is an overseas Chinese giant and a brave dragon crossing the river.

But in his eyes, this is just a small stumbling block on his way forward.

Turning his gaze on Xu Kun's face, Zhao Junhao said lightly: "Is there anyone else who is not convinced?" ”