"Stand up!"

"This kid is really a monster, he can still stand up with such a serious injury!"

A pair of eyes on the square looked at Luo Hao who stood up trembling from the rocks in shock, although he was covered in blood, his scarlet and hideous eyes did not have the slightest fear as always, staring straight at Murong Ying in the square.

Thinking of comparing everyone's shock, Luo Hao was shocked that Murong Ying's strength had exceeded his expectations, even if he used the Blood Burning Dafa recklessly, the gap between the two was still difficult to make up. It can be said that this is the biggest life-and-death crisis he has encountered since the ancient corpse of the Great Black Mountain.

"Oh, it looks like I can still dance!" Seeing Luo Hao, who was trembling and standing up, Murong Ying let out a soft voice again. He was still clear about the blow he had just hit, even a martial artist in the middle stage of blood gathering would be seriously injured if he was hit, not to mention that Luo Hao, a seven-fold ant with seven spirits, was actually able to stand up after being hit head-on.

One step, two steps, three steps, Luo Hao's trembling body walked towards Murong Ying in the square step by step, his face turned pale with every step, and a blood path extended from the rocks all the way.

Silence, deathly silence!

The whole scene was extremely weird, no one made a sound, even the disciples of the Ziwei Pavilion who had always wanted to kill Luo Hao were silent at this moment.

The chest was sunken, the entire sternum was shattered, the internal organs of the whole body had been displaced, and the meridians had suffered a great blow. With such an injury, even a Blood Gathering Realm martial artist would probably die on the spot.

But with such an injury, the person in front of him still held on, and no one knew how he felt at the moment. What kind of will can support him to survive such a heavy injury.

"Nice looks!" Looking at Luo Hao, who was walking towards him step by step, and then looking at the pair of scarlet eyes like a beast, Murong Ying's heart was intimidated. This mole ant, which only had seven qi spirits, actually made him feel a little uneasy, but soon this uneasiness was extinguished by his strong will.

"Surrender for the last time or die!"

Just like the indifferent opening just now, Luo Hao's tenacity made Murong Ying want to be subdued. It was like an emperor looking down on his courtiers, and at the same time, a peerless aura gushed out from Murong Ying's body like a rolling heavenly might.

"Poof!"

Under the terrifying coercion, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Luo Hao's pale face again: "Get out! Lao Tzu of the same realm slaughtered you like a dog." ”

The blood mixed in his mouth, and the icy cold voice came out of Luo Hao's throat, and his voice was not loud, but at this moment, the surrounding martial artists all heard it clearly, naked provocation.

Like an ant looking up at a giant dragon, Luo Hao repeatedly angered Murong Ying, and it seemed that he was really going to die today. ”

The martial artists around the square all sighed, and a disciple with excellent talent was about to die here. Just when everyone thought that Murong Ying was about to make a move, he suddenly laughed on the stage of life and death, and the clear laughter stirred up the wind and clouds, and the endless spiritual power became violent in this laughter: "Slaughter me like a dog in the same realm? This is your last struggle? But I'll give you a chance, take me twice, if you can take over this matter, it's over." ”

Murong Ying has always been valued by the top management since he entered the Tianhai Sect, and he has always boasted of being a genius, how can a genius have the arrogance of a genius and allow provocation, in his opinion, Luo Hao's words are provoking his dignity.

There was an uproar in the square, no one thought that Murong Ying would say such a thing under a good situation, and when Murong Ying's words blurted out, Luo Hao showed an imperceptible smile.

"Murong Ying, you obviously want to kill Brother Luo, two palms, right, I'll take it instead of him. ”

Like a bell ringing, Sikong Xuan in the crowd pushed away the crowd and stepped between Luo Hao and Murong Ying. Cutting off the oppression from Murong Ying, Sikong Xuan then walked calmly to the place next to Sikong Xuan in the eyes of everyone: "If the two moves are not enough, how about two more moves?"

Yan Longyuan's gaze was as deep as a pool of stagnant water, calm and frightening, and he seemed to ignore Murong Ying's oppression at all, white clothes like snow, black hair and shawl, he stood like an immortal.

"Isn't today a good day, it seems that this year's newcomers really need to beat well, I'll teach you what the rules are. As he spoke, the spiritual power between heaven and earth suddenly became extremely violent, and a palm as white as jade grabbed the air and slammed towards Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan.

The air exploded, and the huge spiritual power palm was like the hand of the sky with the terrifying power that could destroy the mountains, and countless palm prints bloomed with blazing light, suppressing it.

"Eight Desolations Shattered Finger!"

In the face of Murong Ying's attack, Yan Longyuan didn't dare to be careless at all, and pointed out that the void in front of him was shattered. In the shattered void, an earthy yellow light instantly turned into an earthy yellow finger.

I saw that the ancient vicissitudes of this finger were all over the mysterious lines, and Luo Hao, who was behind Yan Longyuan, could see that this earthy yellow finger was only half formed, and he couldn't see the whole thing. But the kind of qi that oppressed the heavens made the dragon power in his body feel a little uneasy.

"Divine Thunder Destroys the Heavenly Seal!"

On the other side, Sikong Xuan roared, countless purple thunderbolts flickered, and one after another thunder snakes raged out from his body, and then under the many shocked eyes, the countless thunder snakes frantically converged between his hands, and a purple light mark jumped out like an eternal thunder mark.

"Boom!"

The fingers filled with the vicissitudes of life, and the divine thunder seal brazenly met the spiritual power palm that burst under the countless terrifying gazes. The earthy yellow fingers seemed to be crushed from an unknown space, the divine thunder seal was immortal, and the palm print on the palm of Murong Ying's palm lit up in an instant, and the incomparably mysterious qi made people breathe.

"Bang!"

The moment the three collided in the void, the whole world seemed to stand still, and then an infinite storm of terror erupted between the three of them.

The ripples of power that shattered the void raged like a tsunami, and under the violent power, Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan's bodies retreated steeply, while Murong Ying still stood on the spot like a rock. The difference between the two sides is too big, although Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan joined forces, they still can't make up for it.

"Be careful, roar, the tiger is coming down!"

Luo Hao's almost broken body rushed forward again, his golden fist went forward, and he roared away with the only little strength left.

The sound of the tiger's roar resounded, and Luo Hao's fist seemed to turn into a terrifying tiger palm at this moment, and the power that swept towards Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan was smashed with a slap.

"Poof!"

The tiger's palm shattered the surging spiritual power, and the blood in Luo Hao's mouth spurted out again, and there was no trace of blood on his face. Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan also had bright red flowing from the corners of their mouths, obviously the two of them had suffered a lot of injuries under the blow just now.

"Brother, how are you?"

Seeing Luo Hao's bloodless face, Yan Longyuan and Sikong Xuan, who were also injured, immediately held him up with a look of concern. Luo Hao forcibly waved his hand at the two and said: "The two brothers don't have to be like this, Luo Hao can get to know you, even if he dies here today, he has no regrets, but there is one thing to trust." ”

"Needless to say, we brothers have no afterlife in this life. This time it was Yan Longyuan who was the first to speak, he had always been calm, and he rarely had such an emotional moment.

"When it is!"

The brief conversation between the three of them moved the Tianhai Sect disciples in the square. What is a brother, this is a brother, who can still stand by your side in times of danger and live and die with you and share weal and woe.