Xiahou Xuanpeng's eyes flashed with gold, and in an instant, it seemed that a golden blade exploded, and he shouted angrily: "The kid is arrogant. "

The two figures, like two stone hammers, collided with their fists with the power of their lives.

Boom, click, click

Zhou Hao's body was suddenly short, and where the two fists intersected, the deafening hammer blow was like striking iron, and a terrifying sound of Jin Ge hitting each other erupted, and the two used their arms as blades, and they touched each other without any fancy feelings.

With all his strength to attack Zhou Hao, Xiahou Dianpeng's right arm was instantly torn into pieces, and the scattered sleeves shot out of the ring with energy, making a crit sound.

But this is enough for Zhou Hao, Xiahou Dianpeng not only burst his sleeves into pieces, but his body also had to stop because of the powerful impact, after all, the human body is still flesh and blood, and it is not as good as the blade cast by fine iron and dark stone, and the bones are not made of dark iron, it will still hurt.

Zhou Hao was even ready to break his bones and tendons at the moment when his fists were hard, so this punch was almost the same as Xiahou Xuanpeng.

The clicking sound came from his right arm, just a momentary contact, the sleeve on the right arm completely turned into powder, the violent force made Zhou Hao almost unable to stand firm, his body involuntarily shortened, and if he looked carefully, the thick wooden plank under his feet, which was originally supported by the formation, appeared with clearly visible footprints, two inches deep.

Spiritual power was infused, the numb right arm gradually regained its sense, and the bulging muscles kept jumping, obviously its meridians had not been completely relieved, but shaking his arm, Zhou Hao still turned the corners of his mouth up, yes, his arm was not broken, but he was numb by the shock.

"Wow, that's amazing! It turns out that this guy also has this hand! No wonder he gave up the spirit weapon to fight with his bare hands. Countless monks seemed to have discovered a secret of Zhou Hao again, and they were shocked and did not forget to sigh, this guy is indeed a demon, and it is really beyond everyone's imagination to be able to fight with the children of the Xiahou family.

Xiahou Xuanpeng's face completely changed at this moment, no longer light, no longer chic and elegant, his eyes were even more astonishing killing intent, he stood up, stood up straight, took a deep breath, and said: "Senior Brother Zhou is good at cultivation and good physique, it is really hidden, Xiahou Xuanpeng admires." "

Zhou Hao was stunned when he heard this, but the other party was constantly accumulating a scorching aura, but he told his heart that the next step would definitely not be good, and Xiahou Xuanpeng at this moment was like a divine sword that had been sleeping for thousands of years, exuding dazzling light.

Seeing that Zhou Hao was silent, Xiahou Dianpeng seemed to be despised, the anger in his heart became higher and higher, and he screamed and punched again, Zhou Hao didn't dare to slack off, you know, this is a foundation building monk, every punch, every palm, even if it is not enough to open the mountain and crack the river, but every palm contains at least a huge amount of power, broken stone and iron is just ordinary, just smashed a medium-grade spiritual weapon with both palms, is the best example.

You know, these are two monks who build the foundation realm, and their control over themselves has already reached the peak, and because of their cultivation, the agility of their bodies is much higher than that of secular warriors.

Xiahou Dunpeng was furious, but he never lost his mind at all, he was good at melee attacks, which was not outstanding in the family, and it was only due to the exercises he cultivated, with his own spiritual root qualifications, it was much worse than bursting out with all his strength, but it was very likely to suppress the defeated Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao is different, since the beginning of his cultivation, he has mainly used the spiritual power of the five elements of magic, and his physical training is only caused by chance, but I have to say that Zhou Hao's luck is sometimes really good, and he once relied on the strength of his body to fight hand-to-hand, but this time he met a master of physical arts, and he really opened the treasure of the body.

Almost at the moment of the battle, Zhou Hao was beaten to the ground, and even Xiahou Dianpeng beat Zhou Hao ten punches, and Zhou Hao gave back three or two blows at most, like a storm of punches, like a sandbag, so that Zhou Hao's robe kept cracking.

Outside the ring, many female cultivators couldn't bear to see it, and they closed their eyes and didn't dare to look directly, even Chu Renjie, this guy, was also a little stunned, but despite this, Zhou Hao seemed to be more crazy than Xiahou Xuanpeng, and at first he wanted to dodge defense, but after only three or five breaths, Zhou Hao completely let go.

Unless Xiahou Xuanpeng's golden fists hit the vital points, such as the heart, head, neck, and lumbar vertebrae, which are fatal and disabling places, at other times, those golden fists do not evade at all, and simply rely on their own flesh and blood to resist.

However, his own fist took the opportunity to fight back against Xiahou Xuanpeng with a more ruthless and fierce attitude, and the battle suddenly became more violent and ferocious, and Zhou Hao was passive, in order to save time and achieve better results, most of the fist style was Xiahou Xuanpeng's handsome and extraordinary face.

Caught off guard, Xiahou Dianpeng became a pair of panda eyes in the blink of an eye, his straight jade nose became a collapsed bun, and the corners of his mouth were also bruised and deformed.

"Ahh......h Mix and match ......"

"Woo...... Hiss...... Filthy ......"

Xiahou Dianpeng had suffered this loss, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and even a few teeth fell out, and he no longer knew where to fly, and he scolded in anger, but it was a pity that the leaky mouth, where can he spit out a few complete syllables.

Boom –

"Hahahaha, it's so fun, it's so interesting, he, what did he say?"

Some of the monks were closer, but they could barely listen to it, but the gap was too huge, and they had to be carefully discerned to understand what they meant.

Zhou Hao was in no mood to pay attention to what he said, Xiahou Dianpeng was disfigured, and suddenly became crazy, as the saying goes, punch the master to death, Xiahou Dianpeng is in chaos, Zhou Hao's crisis has increased sharply, this is equivalent to two people, one is holding a large hammer, and the other is also a hammer, but it is a size smaller, but at this time they are fighting, and they are not dodging the fight.

As a mortal, even if it is a Qi Realm cultivator, I am afraid that you have to consider the consequences, but Xiahou Xuanpeng and Zhou Hao, who were in a state of madness, chose to fight against each other almost at the same time, Zhou Hao because of the injury of the meridians, the spiritual power of the five elements could not be as good as expected, and the rotation of the five elements could not be used, so they could only forcibly rely on their respective backgrounds to resist.

In the Jinsu Manor, Wei Qianrui looked at the ring with some horror, just a blink of an eye, a handsome young man, but at this time he was as miserable as a beggar, and what was even more infuriating was that the new disciple who bored himself and hated him was like a scoundrel, like those vulgar mortals, using nondescript physical skills, and pestering the Xiahou son of Xuanyuan Peak to death.

And the prince of Xiahou, who was pinned on by a group of genius elites, also seemed to be crazy, completely ignoring his image, losing his monk's demeanor, like a scoundrel, tearing and fighting.

Indeed, at this moment in the ring, Xiahou Xuanpeng, who originally had the upper hand, was beaten almost powerlessly, on the other hand, Zhou Hao, but like a chicken blood, a pair of fists slammed towards Xiahou Xuanpeng's head and face like raindrops.

Xiahou Dunpeng's physical melee combat is indeed extraordinary, Zhou Hao is a lot worse than him, one is the move method, a person who has practiced hard for more than ten years since he was a child, naturally looks similar, but Zhou Hao is not, in fact, he withstood the initial attack completely with a bloody bravery.

Second, Xiahou is on the offensive continuously, it stands to reason that it is only a matter of time before Zhou Hao is defeated, but the blame is on Xiahou Xuanpeng's carelessness, Zhou Hao's unexpected action is the same as the end of the law, and Xiahou Xuanpeng, who was beaten in one fell swoop, broke his appearance, maybe the monk who is rational will not care about the face, and will only care about the victory or defeat between life and death, but Xiahou Dianpeng lost his mind for a while because he valued his handsome and chic and handsome and extraordinary because he valued him too much.

Let Zhou Hao seize the opportunity, the last point, although Zhou Hao has always been in a passive state of being beaten, the power of counterattack Weibo, but I have to admit that his ability to resist hitting, that is, the potential of his body is extremely strong, but with the spirit of blood and bravery, he successfully resisted the iron fist in a desperate situation, and under the counterattack, Xiahou Dianpeng lost the opportunity to win.

Xiahou Xuanpeng was impulsive, he didn't notice that although his physical skills and spiritual root qualifications were strong, his own physical body was not enough to temper, he punched Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao could resist, but if Zhou Hao beat him around, he would be slightly injured, so cumulatively, it was only less than half an hour, he was already covered in bruises, not to mention attacking, even the defense was in passivity.

The ending was naturally reversed in an instant, Zhou Hao almost gritted his teeth and beat Xiahou Xuanpeng, not because of anything else, it was too painful, at this time, even if it was the body of the Zhuji monk, not to mention how much internal injury it suffered, the appearance alone made the scalp numb. And Xiahou Dianpeng is also miserable, even a few points worse than Zhou Hao.

The reason is that Zhou Hao grabbed Xiahou Dianpeng to cherish his face, taking into account his handsome face, and found the right time to make a few old punches, so angry that Xiahou Xuanpeng screamed, and had to devote more energy to protect his handsome face, and was finally quickly suppressed, and then became a lamb to be slaughtered.

Poor and powerful, handsome and handsome man, but a big battle turned into a black face, his eyes were almost swollen, and he could only barely open a gap, and his cheeks were even fatter a few times, and he completely became a pig's head.

In the end, Zhou Hao was also tired, Xiahou Dianpeng even held his head and pretended to be a dead dog, let Zhou Hao beat him, it was just burying his head in the slightest, a battle to build a foundation, but it became a farce, Zhou Hao also knew that Xiahou Xuanpeng's injuries were not serious, but they looked more terrifying on the surface, and at most the bones on his body were cracked, and they would not even break.

Moreover, he had the upper hand, and Zhou Hao did not use any shady means, otherwise the ending would not be as simple as admitting it, seeing that Xiahou Dianpeng no longer resisted, Zhou Hao naturally couldn't get an inch, which was already a great shame for a young and handsome genius elite, and if he did it again, he would have made a mortal enemy.