Chapter 742: Dead?

Ling Hao had stayed in the realm of the half-step void god for so long, in addition to the thin aura of the outside world and the black mana that had mutated by himself, it was also because of his lack of resources. And all of these resources are actually monopolized by the top martial arts clans, and it is difficult to buy them even if you have money!

This is the reason why Ling Hao has gone to such great lengths and is determined to get this Da Luo Tiandan.

Because, indeed, this is very precious to him!

And a head-on conflict, it is naturally inappropriate to directly expose one's strength, and it will arouse the vigilance and attention of the Ethereal Peak. After all, at Ling Hao's age, how many of them had the ability to crush the same level?

Therefore, in the end, Ling Hao could only choose to establish such a flawed and city-like image of Tianjiao.

After the first few rounds, no matter how bad the reload was, Ling Hao could be regarded as perfect. Now that he had put on such a desperate posture, almost no one doubted him. Even if he was as keen as Lu Jiuchu, he chose to let go before, not only because he was suspicious of Ling Hao's strength, but also because Da Luo Tiandan was not worthy of his calculations.

Among the people who directly fought with Ling Hao, Yan Qing and Hou Yangqiu had nothing to say, because they couldn't find anything at all. And Liao Tianyou and Yu Lianyu, who had fought in real battles, also felt that they had lost in vain, but they just looked at Ling Hao suspiciously.

But there is only one person, who seems to have seen through something.

Xue Lingyuan looked at Ling Hao, who was full of blood, her eyes fluttered, and she didn't know what she was thinking. The beautiful and touching face of the moon was full of contemplative calm.

At this time, Ling Hao looked like he was about to lose his hand.

"He's at his limit!"

Seeing that Ling Hao's mouth and nose began to ooze blood again, the scene was a little commotion for a while.

is different from the situation when he had a trick with Yu Lianyu before, Yu Lianyu is a strange divine soul attack, and if anything happens, everyone is in the clouds. But this head-on mana confrontation with the mouth and nose is very familiar to everyone, this is a symbol of reaching the limit!

"This animal has finally reached its limit......

Even the disciples of the Sun Clan, who had always been reluctant to admit Ling Hao's powerful Yuansun Clan, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

"The internal injuries are so serious, he definitely won't last long. ”

"Wenlin Gongzi made a move, this Lin Hao is not an opponent at all!"

Everyone said one after another, but Sun Wenlin looked gloomy.

"He should have died a long time ago, why did he show his abnormality now?"

Sun Wenlin's hands trembled a little, he was confident that his power of this Streamer Saint Palm could even reach the strength of the seventh or eighth layer of the Void God Realm. Even if Xue Lingyuan, who has just broken through, if he doesn't have other hole cards, he will definitely hate him on the spot.

But Ling Hao, this guy, still resisted for so long!

Of course, he didn't know that Ling Hao not only resisted effortlessly, but also had to control his strength to say goodbye and directly extinguish his small flame. In Sun Wenlin's opinion, Ling Hao's evil degree has simply exceeded his imagination.

Sun Wenlin only felt that his hand holding the best Chu Li Zhu was trembling a little, and he couldn't help but wonder, why could Ling Hao still hold on?

With the storage bead, it is so hard, if you don't take this bead, wouldn't you really have to plant it on him?

Thinking about it like this, Sun Wenlin was unhappy in his heart.

In any case, he was a powerhouse of the fifth layer of the Void God, or the top Tianjiao of the ancient clan, and now he was still unable to attack such a second-layer Void God Realm for a long time, even if he had already lost! What's more, he still secretly used external forces, even if he won, it would not be glorious.

"Damn, I'm going to let you die here today to quench the hatred in my heart!"

Sun Wenlin's heart suddenly swelled with a touch of ruthlessness. Ling Hao's clown-like image in the first few scenes was already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and he really couldn't accept that he would be compared to such a clown-like character! Not to mention, this person had deliberately blackmailed him before.

How is this possible, how is he willing!

"Die!"

Sun Wenlin's expression suddenly revealed hideousness, and he actually crushed the superb storage power bead in his hand, and the powerful aura suddenly burst out like a wave, making Sun Wenlin's already powerful momentum skyrocket instantly, he shouted violently, and the fire palm in the air once again emitted a scorching brilliance!

"What a powerful force!"

"Lin Hao can't stop it!"

Many unknown guys only thought that Sun Wenlin's own momentum had exploded again, and all that was left on his face was amazement. But many of the gods were sharp-eyed, and they immediately saw the trickiness in it, and immediately looked deeply at the people of the Zhuan Sun clan.

And the people of the Zhuan Sun clan were unaware, and the Zhuan Sun Hui looked deeply at the place where the two were fighting, and sneered without moving.

I saw the fierce flames, which instantly submerged Ling Hao.

"Lin Gongzi!"

Seeing this, Xia Yuqing's heart suddenly tightened, for fear that Ling Hao would really die in the outburst of Sun Wenlin. She also knew something about the Streamer Holy Palm, and knew that the power of this move was not in the explosion of flames, but in the cutting of space. Now that Ling Hao was directly swept into the fire palm, the possibility of survival was very small.

Xia Yuqing looked at this scene, and her hands and feet were already cold. Even if Nie Zhengkai would be retaliated against by Yu Lianyu, she knew this person too well, even if he died, how could he let himself go!

It's just that except for Xia Yuqing's worries, no one cares about Ling Hao's life and death.

The huge wave of fire engulfed Ling Hao, and there was even a tendency to burn to the seats on both sides. The two Void God Realm elders of the Ethereal Peak joined hands on both sides to support the protection, and when they saw that they were almost burned and the bones were about to burn to ashes, another Void God Realm elder stroked his beard slowly, and seemed to realize that something was wrong, and asked with a frown: "Young Master Lin, are you still there?"

As he spoke, he walked to the center of the main hall.

"Haha, this idiot, it's really dead!"

Hou Yangqiu, the yellow hair was simply overjoyed, and said happily: "Let him pretend to be forced like this, let him break Lao Tzu's fingers, and go to hell to pretend to be forced! Big brother, are you sure he is really dead?"

Hou Yangqiu said firmly: "At such a close distance, it is impossible to survive if you are hit by Sun Wenlin's Streamer Holy Palm." ”

"Haha, it's really dead!"

Huang Mao listened, his eyebrows fluttered: "I want to find out his background, take his ashes, find his parents, relatives and friends, and humiliate him!"

Hou Yangqiu listened, but shook his head helplessly. In his heart, he actually felt that Ling Hao's background was not simple, and it was even very likely that he was the Descender Tianjiao, but with the presence of the Heavenly Maiden, Ethereal Peak was not afraid of any force at all. At that time, if Ling Hao is really easy to bully, then it will not be a big deal to let his cousin get angry......

(End of chapter)