The black soul power spears summoned by Ling Hai were endless, and they were like a torrent, never attacking the soul power wall of the poor old man.

The poor old man was in a predicament at this time, he had just passed on the gong to Zhang Rui'er, and his strength had plummeted, so he was naturally not Ling Hai's opponent.

Seeing that he would be able to break through the defense line of the poor old man in a while, Ling Hai couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha, in a while, your walls will be shattered, and then you will be unable to fly."

Seeing that the victory was in hand, the old man actually shot a white light towards Ling Hai's seat.

This ray of light turned into a spear and stabbed straight at Ling Hai, but because the rate of fire was too slow, Ling Hai easily turned his head and dodged the blow. Then he sneered: "Hehe, are you crazy to want to hurt me with just one of your small guns, it's ridiculous." ”

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, the old man condensed his soul power into a soul power wall, and finally couldn't withstand the black gunstream and shattered.

The black spear drove straight in, stabbing at the old man at great speed, and if he really couldn't think of a way, he used his last soul power to condense a mirror to block the attacking spear.

The result can be imagined, with a bang, the mirror of soul power condensation was directly shattered, and the old man was seriously injured immediately.

was observed by more than ten spears, fortunately, the old man was a soul, otherwise such a serious injury was fatal, but the serious injury also forced the old man to be unable to stand and fell backwards.

Zhang Ruier rushed over and hugged the poor old man to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"Master, how are you hurting? Don't be afraid I'll heal you! Zhang Ruier said with concern.

Just as Zhang Rui'er was about to perform soul therapy on the poor old man, a hand suddenly deepened, grabbed her hair, and pulled it back.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Zhang Rui'er let out a terrible scream.

It turned out that Ling Hai grabbed her hair with one hand and stepped on Zhang Rui'er's back with one foot, and this time, Zhang Rui'er's neck was under great pressure and was about to break.

When the poor old man saw this picture, he couldn't help but scold: "Animal, let her go, she's just a child." ”

Ling Hai now has the winning hand in his hand, and said elegantly: "Hehe, it's not impossible for you to make this request, it depends on how you meet my request." ”

"What do you want?" The poor old man asked.

"You know what I want." Ling Hai asked.

"Dreaming, let me tell you, being delusional, the inheritance of the Soul Emperor must not fall into the hands of a talented and virtuous person like you." The poor old man rejected Ling Hai's request.

"Really? Then you can watch your newly recruited apprentice die! ”

A black spear was condensed in Ling Hai's empty left hand, and the blade of the spear kept falling against Zhang Rui'er's snow-white gooseneck under the gaze of the old man.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't say it, I'll shoot it down." Ling Hai said.

"You...... Shameless, what kind of ability is it to use means to deal with a little girl, there is a kind of you coming at me. The poor old man scolded Ling Hai.

"Don't worry, if you don't say it, it will be you in a moment." Ling Hai said coldly.

"One, two......"

"Master, don't promise him, even if you pass it on to him, he will kill us too!" At this time, Zhang Ruier became smarter.

When he shouted two, the old man hesitated, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of soul power, looking at the situation, he was really angry to the extreme, and he was entangled to the extreme.

This is her new apprentice, and if he doesn't save it, it's all over.

"Three~" Ling Hai shouted, after speaking, he picked up the gun and stabbed, seeing that the tip of the gun was about to stab Zhang Rui'er in the throat and take Zhang Rui'er's life.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ling Hai's eyes, a fist was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then there was an extremely intimate contact with his cheek.

With a bang, Ling Hai flew out upside down in an instant, and in the case of flying upside down, he couldn't figure it out.

"Ling Hao has obviously been locked in a black hole by him, how can he escape?"

However, it was Ling Hao's stormy fist that answered him.

When he saw Ling Hao's image, he knew why?

At this time, Ling Hao's body showed that it was covered with the white soul power unique to the old man.

It turned out that the white soul power that the old man shot at Ling Hai didn't actually want to attack Ling Hai, he had only one purpose, and that was to rescue Ling Hao, who was trapped in the soul power black hole.

It was dangerous, but he succeeded.

Next, it was Ling Hao's attack time, and he threw a punch, and his body disappeared on the spot in an instant.

"Thunder instantly!"

The next moment, he appeared behind Ling Hai and threw another punch towards his body.

"Broken Fist: Broken Bones!"

The fist that flashed with starlight hegemony hit Ling Hai's chest accurately and violently, knocking him out here.

However, Ling Hai's strength was too strong, one or two couldn't hurt his bones at all, Ling Hao teleported before he landed, and used high-frequency attacks to suppress Ling Hai and prevent him from having a chance to fight back.

"Broken Fist: Broken Bones"

"Broken Fist: Broken Bones"

"Broken Fist: Broken Bones"

……

The continuous attacks quickly consumed the hegemony in Ling Hao's body, but it was too late to think so much now.

"Bastards, trash, bugs, inferior creatures, how dare you treat noble me like this." At the same time, Ling Hai was beaten and insulted Ling Hao with his divine sense.

"the nobility of your horse, labor and management are going to beat you over!"

Ling Hao was completely crazy, relying entirely on instinct to fight. He just wants to use all the power in his body!

The strength of the opponent forced him not to have any respite, because giving himself a chance is giving Ling Hai a chance.

In the end, Ling Hao struck a dragon fist, knocking Ling Hai into the sky, and he made one last instant.

Coming to the sky above Ling Hai, this time Ling Hao tried his best to beat out all the remaining hegemony in his body.

"The second stage of the broken fist: a hundred flowers.

EulerOalaOuraOuraOuraOlaOuraO......laOlaOaraOuraOaraOuraOaraOara

In Ling Hai's desperate gaze, Ling Hao used his fist to show a beautiful picture of a hundred flowers in full bloom.

The starlight dominates the starry sky, like a hundred flowers blooming, and it is beautiful.

However, Ling Hai was completely unwilling to appreciate this scene, because every flower was a heavy punch.

When Ling Hai's body collided with the generation of the Hundred Flowers Diagram, his body suddenly wanted to be beaten hard by countless pile drivers.

"Bang Bang ......"

Like a firecracker, every bone in his body was breaking and shattering, making such a terrible sound.

Ling Hai's body was so badly injured that he completely lost his resistance in a short period of time and fell to the ground.

However, before it was over, a meteor suddenly crossed the sky, and it was Ling Hao who fell from the sky.

At this time, Ling Hao's body was burning like a meteorite, falling at an extremely fast speed.

When Ling Hai fell to the ground, Ling Hao's fist also chased after him, to be precise, he crashed into it.

"Punch 2: Meteor"

The flaming fist hit Ling Hai fiercely, and the endless flames were smashed into Ling Hai's body, and then...

"Boom!".

A firestorm burned on the earth, and there was no place in Ling Hai's body that had not been scorched by the flames from the inside out.

In other words, Ling Hai was roasted.