Zhang Changsheng never expected that a small spirit disciple would be able to find out that he suddenly launched an attack from behind, but the gap in cultivation did not make him have many doubts about this.

After the initial shock, he quickly regained his composure:

"Hmph, what if I was discovered, I have the strength of a second-order spirit, and it won't be too difficult for me to stun or kill this damn kid before he calls for help. ”

Zhang Changsheng's face flashed with ruthlessness, he didn't do anything and quickly ran the thick spiritual power in his body that had turned into a liquid form, and with the huge forward momentum of his body, he concentrated all the spiritual power that could be called on his palm, ready to smash Qin Hao's head with one blow.

Of course, Qin Hao would not be stupid enough to confront the enemy when he was extremely strong, and he had already reacted when he turned around:

I saw him slam his foot into the ground in front of him, and threw it upwards vigorously, bringing out the slag and gravel in the sky.

And he took the opportunity to turn sideways, avoiding Zhang Changsheng's fatal palm in the cover of the dust, and did not forget to mock:

"It is worthy of Zhang Nuo's uncle, the stupidity of the two of you is exactly the same as the next work. ”

Zhang Nuo, who hit the air with one blow, was already extremely surprised, and after hearing Qin Hao's taunt again, he suddenly remembered the name of the person Zhang Nuo, the nephew of the clan, and himself not long ago:

"Qin Hao, Qin Hao, it turns out that this kid is the weird person in Zhang Nuo's mouth who can easily defeat him with the strength of a fourth-order spirit disciple!"

After Zhang Changsheng remembered this, he shouted angrily to Qin Hao beside him:

"Hmph, you kid wouldn't think that the three-legged cat that could beat Zhang Nuo's sixth-order spirit disciple would be able to compete with the deacon of the spirit cultivator, right?

Although his powerful palm did not hit Qin Hao, the wind brought by Yu Wei suddenly blew away the sand and stones that blocked his vision. Immediately, he turned his palm into a claw and swept towards Qin Hao at his side from the bottom up.

Qin Hao didn't expect Zhang Changsheng's seemingly bulky body to change his moves so quickly, it seemed that he was not as clumsy as he imagined.

Just as Zhang Changsheng's five fingers were about to hit the placket of his chest, Qin Hao suddenly kicked his legs, and at the same time smashed his hands into Zhang Changsheng's wrists, and then floated into the air as if he was fanned by him, defusing the continuous attack of turning his palm into claws.

Zhang Changsheng saw that Qin Hao's response was not muddy at all, and it seemed that he was still at ease, his heart suddenly put away his previous contempt, and his face became slightly solemn: No wonder this kid can stun Zhang Nuo unscathed, there are indeed some means.

And although Qin Hao, who had just landed on the ground at this moment, was elegant and chic, his hands that collided with Zhang Changsheng were trembling slightly.

Qin Hao's heart sank slightly after feeling his hands that had been numb:

Although he didn't use all the spiritual power in his body, he used both hands to catch the opponent's hand, and with the help of the cushion brought by bouncing backwards, he was still a little unable to parry.

It seems that he really underestimated the strength of a spirit person, and the increase in strength after cultivating to a spirit person is not comparable to that of a spirit disciple cultivation at all.

Qin Hao shook his hands, took off his shirt neatly, revealing his strong muscles, and slowly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, reaching the best state of preparing for battle.

The combat training in the auxiliary time space made Qin Hao accustomed to fighting with his upper body, and he didn't want his clothes to become a burden to him.

Zhang Changsheng pursed his lips disdainfully when he saw this, in the face of the huge strength gap, no matter what the other party did, he didn't care, and said proudly at this moment:

"Hmph, that stupid boy of Zhang Nuo also told Deacon Ben that you are a fourth-order spirit disciple cultivator, it's ridiculous, just the claw you just took me, without the body of a sixth-order spirit disciple, you would have broken your arms a long time ago. In front of this deacon, it is useless to do less of the hidden cultivation. ”

Qin Hao saw through his own reality when he saw Zhang Changsheng, and his heart couldn't help but sink:

In the 600 days of teaching of the scholar in the auxiliary time space, he has not only made great achievements in "Avalanche Mountain", but the circular cultivation plan formulated by the scholar will allow him to use up all the spiritual power in his body every few days when he exercises his physical functions.

When he was exhausted, he was allowed to enter the state of meditation and cultivation, and it was at this time that he discovered the beauty of Shu Lao's arrangement—every time he suffered from flesh and skin and his spiritual power was exhausted, the speed of meditation and cultivation would be a little faster than usual.

In the last 600 days of circular cultivation, at most a quarter of the time was spent meditating, but despite this, the effect of the 150 days of cultivation was much better than the first 400 days, and it was actually breaking through the bottlenecks of two cultivation bottlenecks in succession and reaching the level of a sixth-order spirit disciple.

Qin Hao originally wanted to hide his true cultivation, and still claimed that he was a fourth-order spirit disciple to the outside world, so that he could surprise the other party when necessary, but he didn't expect that before he could really fight, Deacon Zhang saw through the old bottom at a glance.

There was not much difference between the fourth-order spirit disciple and the sixth-order spirit disciple in the eyes of Deacon Zhang, who was a spirit cultivator, and he didn't pay much attention to the difference between Qin Hao's cultivation before and after in a short period of time at the moment, but was more concerned about how he found out his whereabouts:

"Even if you kid is a ninth-order spirit disciple, this deacon won't be too surprised, but it's really surprising that your kid can find out about this deacon's sneak attack, but it doesn't matter."

Zhang Changsheng's face suddenly became hideous:

"Because by killing you, I know everything. ”

As soon as Zhang Changsheng's words fell, his ball-like body rushed towards Qin Hao again without any mud and water. To Qin Hao's surprise, such a heavy body didn't make much noise when running on the ground, and the speed was inhumanly fast.

He suddenly realized something, and shouted:

"Even if it's a spiritual cultivator, it's impossible for your body to become so flexible, you use a battle method!"

Zhang Changsheng didn't pause at all when he heard this, and he didn't mean to answer, he had already moved to kill!

Qin Hao fought against the various ancient beasts in the auxiliary time space, relying not on his own strength, but on his flexible and changeable body style.

Before fighting Zhang Changsheng, he also thought that his advantage was flexibility, but as far as the current situation is concerned, it seems that it is the opposite of what he thinks, the other party is far more flexible than himself, and his strength is not inferior to himself.

It seems that the key to victory can only be relied on by the powerful fighting experience and the immortal-level battle method "Avalanche Mountain Strength"!

Qin Hao's brain quickly judged the advantages and disadvantages of friend and foe, and according to the guidance of the old scholar in the auxiliary time space, he quickly scanned the surrounding environment while dodging Zhang Changsheng's attack, to see if there was any terrain or weapons that could be used.