Zhuang Jie still underestimated Long Hao too much, he didn't expect Long Hao's strength to be so terrifying, the power of one punch had already reached four hundred and twenty dragons, and this punch could already be compared to the Nine Rank True Martial Arts!

Zhuang Jie was careless for a moment, and one of his arms was broken by Long Hao, and his eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

When the people around saw it, they were so shocked that their eyes almost fell out, this Zhuang Jie was a ten-star Naluo Realm martial artist, close to the existence of the Wind Realm, and was defeated by the young man in front of him with a punch?

Who is this man?

"You...... Who the hell are you? How can you have such strength?" Zhuang Jie stared at Long Hao, his eyes were fixed on Long Hao, he couldn't figure out who this man was.

"Zhuang Jie, I have already persuaded you, but you don't understand it yourself, you don't know who he is, and you want to attack him? Even if you haven't seen him, you should have heard his name, his name is Long Hao!"

"What? you...... Are you Long Hao?" When Zhuang Jie heard this, he only felt a chill in his back, and cold sweat flowed behind his back, Long Hao's name, where would he have never heard of it, this is the person who destroyed the entire Shenwu Army with the power of one person.

This one Long Hao killed the four leaders of the Shenwu Army!

Although Zhuang Jie was in the Ten Star Na Soul Realm, if he faced the leaders of the four Divine Martial Army at the same time, he had no chance of winning at all, let alone killing the other party.

Zhuang Jie really wanted to slap himself hard now, how could he provoke this Long Hao?

The other outer disciples around had also heard of Long Hao's name, and they felt quite surprised, they didn't expect that the rumored Long Hao would be such a young man in front of them.

The current Long Hao looks handsome and full of masculinity, while the current Long Hao's face is cold, and his body exudes murderous aura, looking at Long Hao's appearance, it seems that he wants to kill Zhuang Jie.

"Long Hao, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!" Zhuang Jie hurriedly said.

As soon as Zhuang Jie's words came out, everyone understood that this Zhuang Jie probably wanted to reconcile with Long Hao, how could Zhuang Jie say that he was also a martial artist of the Ten Star Na Soul Realm, if he struggled desperately, even if it was Long Hao, it would be impossible to be safe, if Zhuang Jie really bowed his head and admitted his mistake, maybe Long Hao would forgive him.

When everyone thought so, Long Hao did not show the slightest change in expression.

"Long Hao, I am a ten-star Nalu realm martial artist, I also have two good friends, both of them are ten-star Nalu realm existences, they will also come here today, if you really kill me, they will definitely avenge me, and this is not a place where casual killing is allowed, I admit my mistake to you, this one thing, forget it like this, what do you think?" Zhuang Jie hurriedly said.

"Just now you were going to cut off my leg because I was friends with Miss Ji, and even killed me, if my strength is not as good as yours today, I am already a dead man, do you think I will let you go?" Long Hao said indifferently, only to see his palm blast out with a punch.

Red Flame Emperor Fist!

"What?" Zhuang Jie didn't expect that Long Hao would continue to attack him, and he would not give him a chance to continue delaying time at all.

Zhuang Jie's face suddenly turned pale, and his face became extremely hideous, like an evil ghost: "Long Hao, do you think you can really kill me? Look at your palm, you have been poisoned by me now!"

As soon as Long Hao spread out his hand, he saw that green lines appeared on his palm, his face changed slightly, he was really poisoned, and even Long Hao's strong ** couldn't resist this poison!

In the past, Long Hao was poisoned, and he could ignore it, because his ** had been tempered by I don't know how much dragon blood he was able to have his current strong body!

And now, Long Hao's ** can't resist this poison!

Obviously, this is not an ordinary poison, what Zhuang Jie has cultivated is actually one of the three thousand immortal pattern techniques, the little true poison technique!

"Little True Poison Trick?" Long Hao said suddenly.

"What?Long Hao, are you really poisoned?" Ji An'an couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this.

"It's one of the Little Three Thousand Immortal Pattern Techniques, the Little True Poison Technique, this poison is incurable, unless the person who casts the spell lifts it, otherwise he will definitely die!" Ji Lili's eyes showed a look of worry.

"Brother Long Hao, he's not ...... No, Brother Long Hao will definitely have a way!" Qing'er hurriedly said, although Qing'er said so, her voice trembled a little.

"Long Hao, you won't imagine it, right? My little True Poison Technique has been cultivated to the point of the Nine Rank True Martial Arts, and it is colorless and tasteless, even if you can resist my attack? My Little True Poison Technique, can you resist it? Hahaha...... You still have to die today!" Zhuang Jie stared at Long Hao, his face full of viciousness and ferocity.

Zhuang Jie originally wanted to spend a little more time to let Long Hao inhale more Xiao Zhen Poison Trick, but he didn't expect Long Hao to be so decisive that he almost hit Long Hao's punch.

Long Hao's punch hit the ground, the ground immediately turned red, he couldn't withstand this kind of attack, fortunately, the current Long Hao is dead!

The people around looked at Long Hao, their expressions were different, some shook their heads and regretted, some gloated, and some were full of sympathy, after all, Long Hao's talent was so good, if he didn't die, he might be able to become a core disciple in the future, and ascend to the sky in one step, such a person would definitely be noticed by everyone.

Long Hao said expressionlessly: "Your little true poison trick is indeed powerful, but it will belong to me immediately!"

After Long Hao finished speaking, he saw that his palm was actually punched at Zhuang Jie again.

"What?Long Hao, are you crazy?If you use your True Yuan Power so violently, the poison will spread faster, and you will be more likely to die at that time!" Zhuang Jie said as he dodged.

"Your poison can't threaten me!" Long Hao finished speaking, and his palm had already fallen on Zhuang Jie's chest.

Rumble!

This punch directly dented Zhuang Jie's chest, I don't know how many bones were broken, Zhuang Jie's whole person flew out upside down, and at the same time, a soul pill had already flown out of Zhuang Jie's dantian position.

In Zhuang Jie's dantian position, there were only twenty-three soul pills, and one of the runes was particularly clear, which was the rune of the little true poison technique.

"You...... Long Hao, what do you want to do, give me back my Soul Pill, give it back to me!" Zhuang Jie shouted loudly.

If he loses the Soul Pill, with what Zhuang Jie has done before, there will definitely be no fewer people looking for him, and Zhuang Jie's fate will definitely be worse than death, just thinking about Zhuang Jie will already be painful.