Chapter 902: The Power of One Punch

"Zhuang Jie, wait, what do you want to do?" Ji An'an hurriedly said.

As soon as Ji An'an's words came out, Zhuang Jie's heart was even more annoyed, this Ji An'an cared so much about Long Hao, Zhuang Jie's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he said: "Since he doesn't want to kneel, then you can help him! Cut off his legs, I want him to be unable to stand up in the future!"

These two are seven-star Nalu realm martial artists, they don't have any potential, but following Zhuang Jie's side, it can make them live a more leisurely life, and now seeing that Long Hao is only a six-star Nalu realm martial artist, the two of them will naturally not be polite to Long Hao.

"Stinky boy, do you dare to be so arrogant? and get close to Miss Ji? This is all your own finding, cut off your own legs, otherwise if we do it, it won't just be as simple as breaking your two legs!" one of the seven-star Nalu Realm martial artists sneered.

A cold light flashed in Long Hao's eyes, he obviously didn't do anything, just because Zhuang Jie guessed, he wanted his two legs? Moreover, these two people didn't have good intentions, even if Long Hao really cut off his two legs, I'm afraid they wouldn't let Long Hao go.

"You want me to cut off my legs, just because I'm friends with Miss Ji?" Long Hao said calmly.

"So what?" the seven-star Nalu Realm martial artist said arrogantly, "What are you? and worthy of being Miss Ji's friend?" Tell you, Miss Ji and Senior Brother Zhuang Jie are a natural pair, you are unlucky to be here!"

"I'm just friends with Miss Ji!" Long Hao said again.

"We don't need to listen to your nonsense, if you know each other, we will cut off our legs and kneel in front of Senior Brother Zhuang Jie, now, immediately!" The man raised his head, and was about to face Long Hao with his nostrils.

"What if I don't want to?" Long Hao said again.

"Then you are dead!" said the man.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, you guys can take action and cut off his legs!" Zhuang Jie said calmly, as if he was saying a trivial word, and his words can change the lives of others.

When the two Seven-Star Nalu Realm martial artists heard this, they immediately attacked Long Hao at the same time.

The eyes of the people around him looking at Long Hao were full of sympathy and pity, after all, no matter how powerful Long Hao was, it was impossible to defeat the two Seven-Star Na Ling Realm martial artists.

If these two Seven Star Na Soul Realm martial artists make a move, they will definitely cut off Long Hao's legs, and they may also seriously injure Long Hao.

And Qing'er, baby, and Ji Lili don't care about these at all, how can Long Hao's strength be comparable to that of the two seven-star Naluo realm martial artists?

Ji An'an would stop it just now, but he wasn't worried that Long Hao would be injured, but he was afraid that Long Hao would kill here, Long Hao was originally an existence that was not afraid of heaven and earth, and whoever dared to provoke him, he would dare to kill.

This Zhuang Jie dares to deal with Long Hao? That unlucky person, I'm afraid it won't be Long Hao!

Zhuang Jie wouldn't know this at all, his eyes were full of sneers when he looked at Long Hao now, as if he had seen Long Hao being tortured by him.

The attack of the two seven-star Na Soul Realm martial artists fell on Long Hao, but Long Hao was motionless, and the palms of the two could not even destroy Long Hao's soul power armor.

As soon as Long Hao's palm was raised, he saw that a fist had blasted out and hit the chest of one of the Seven Star Na Spirit Realm martial artists.

Rumble!

The warrior's chest immediately exploded, and the whole person flew out upside down, and when he landed, he was already a corpse!

What a strong defense, what a terrifying attack!

Seeing Long Hao's move, the faces of the people around him changed drastically, and they were a little unimaginable, how could Long Hao be so powerful?

The eyes of these martial artists fell on Long Hao at the same time, and at this time, Long Hao's palm had already grabbed the throat of another Seven-Star Naluo Realm martial artist and lifted him up.

The eyes of this martial artist were full of fear, how could he believe that Long Hao actually carried his attack, and now how Long Hao made a move, he couldn't see clearly, Long Hao had already lifted him up.

"Don't kill me...... Please, let me go...... Please......" The warrior begged for mercy.

And Long Hao's eyes were full of indifference, in the face of the enemy, how could Long Hao be soft?

When Long Hao threw this martial artist at Zhuang Jie, he was already a corpse, and his corpse was still burning.

Zhuang Jie saw the corpse that fell in front of him, his face became very ugly, Long Hao was provoking him, this was a provocation to his Chiguoguo!

"Are you looking for death?" Zhuang Jie's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Do you want them to abolish me? They don't have such ability, you can do it yourself!" Long Hao said calmly.

"It seems that you don't know, my Zhuang Jie's true strength!Okay, I'll let you know the consequences of your doing this!" Zhuang Jie heard Long Hao's words, his face was full of hatred, only to see Zhuang Jie's palm blast out, and on one of Zhuang Jie's palms, bursts of black mist appeared.

Zhuang Jie is going to take action in person this time, can this young man really resist Zhuang Jie's move?

If not, why would he provoke Zhuang Jie, wouldn't that be self-defeating?

The surrounding martial artists all looked at Long Hao, wanting to see what tricks Long Hao had to deal with.

It's just that Zhuang Jie's palm slammed into Long Hao, and Long Hao was not afraid at all, still motionless.

Rumble!

This palm slammed into Long Hao's body, leaving a crack on Long Hao's soul power armor.

After Long Hao saw it, he sneered in his heart, sure enough, as he thought, this Zhuang Jie's strength was a little stronger than the Nine-Star Na Ling Realm, but it was too far behind the other Ten Star Na Ling Realm, because he had already abandoned the martial arts and only knew how to enjoy it.

This Zhuang Jie has been staying in the outer disciple domain, just to enjoy it here, where will he concentrate on martial arts, this palm, but it is only close to the power of four hundred dragons, which is equivalent to the power of the eight-rank soul pattern technique.

A palm is useless, Zhuang Jie's heart is secretly shocked, he punched out again, this time, his palm actually blasted out five punches in a row, this is another eight-grade true martial arts, five consecutive punches!

Boom Boom Boom!

Five loud noises appeared, but these five attacks still had no effect, Long Hao could see Zhuang Jie's strength clearly, and it was just that, since this was the case, he didn't need to be polite at all!

Long Hao's eyes turned purple and gold, and he blasted out with a palm, catching up with Zhuang Jie's punch next.

Boom!

I only saw a figure flying out upside down, who is this figure not Zhuang Jie?

When the surrounding outer disciples saw this Zhuang Jie's appearance clearly, they all felt a little incredible, because this Zhuang Jie's arm was unexpectedly twisted, and Zhuang Jie's mouth was still screaming like killing a pig.