Cheng Hao's attack was a little sudden, and he had been using the Heavenly Snake Breath Gathering Skill to restrain his breath before, so this sudden attack made the old man unable to form a perfect defense for a while, and only had time to protect his hands in front of his chest, and he was blasted out by the terrifying blood-colored dragon elephant seal.

"Ahem!"

In the yellow sand and dust in the sky, the old man in black climbed up a little embarrassed, he was a martial saint who united spirit and flesh, although he was injured a lot because of carelessness, but it was not easy to kill him with one move.

"Dragon Elephant Law Seal, Peak Martial Saint?"

Feeling the terrifying power of Cheng Hao's magic seal just now, the old man in black, who had always been detached and high, retracted his breath all over his body, and no longer dared to be careless, the young strong man in front of him, his strength was definitely above him.

Cheng Hao didn't react to the exclamation of the old man in black, but raised his hand to look at his palm, just now his dragon elephant magic seal did not use the new blood born in his body, but even so, he also exerted the strength of the peak martial saint, this strength made him quite satisfied.

"What do you call Your Excellency?"

Glancing at Hong Yi who was standing still, his divine soul was integrated into the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword, and now the turquoise divine sword was being held in the hands of the old man in black, which also made Cheng Hao not attack again.

"You are the little marquis of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, the little marquis has such strength, it is very unexpected for the old slave. The old man in black slowly retreated, glancing at the troops that were gradually gathering from all around, and there was already a hint of retreat.

"But this is Wen Wuhou's family matter, even if you have the strength of the peak martial saint, the old slave also advises you not to interfere, otherwise you will be wiped out in the future, and disaster will be in trouble. ”

"Raiding the family and exterminating the clan, is it in danger?"

Cheng Hao smiled, his smile was a little cold, this was the first time he had been threatened in person since he came to this world.

"Just by virtue of his mystery, he doesn't have this qualification yet!"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Hao's figure jumped up suddenly, his muscles and flesh were tense, a pale golden light flashed on his body, his fists quickly expanded, and then he pushed forward suddenly.

"Dragon Elephant Law Seal!"

This time, Cheng Hao used the new blood in his body that emitted a pale golden light, and the terrifying and majestic power of qi and blood was more than ten times stronger than before, which was also where Cheng Hao's confidence in facing the junior immortals was also the strength of Cheng Hao, with such a powerful qi and blood, even if it was just a plain punch, it could destroy the withered and invincible!

The huge dragon elephant that exudes a pale golden brilliance, like the Dharma protector beast under the Buddha's seat, with a terrifying coercive artistic conception, blocks the space, imprisons the light and darkness, and wants to suppress all the creatures in front of him.

This is the martial arts fist intent that Cheng Hao comprehended after he was promoted to the Martial Saint, the kind of fist intent that suppresses the heavens and controls everything, the kind of invincible fist intent that can be broken with one punch and sweep all worlds.

This is not Cheng Hao's arrogance, this fist intent comes from the pride in the depths of his soul, it is a sense of identity from the depths of his soul, he has the confidence to cross the heavens, comprehend the thousands of avenues, and finally preach eternity, overwhelm the eternal, and rule the heavens!

Regardless of whether others agree with this artistic conception or not, Cheng Hao believes it anyway, and he still believes it from the bottom of his bones, believing that he will definitely be the strongest person in the heavens and all worlds when he goes to the end!

This is the will of martial arts, just like the sword intent of sword cultivation, this is an attack from the will and mind, as long as there is a person with life and spiritual sense, it will be affected by this artistic conception.

If you can resist it, you will live. If you can't resist it, your spirit will collapse, and you will lose your fighting spirit at the least, and your soul will be scattered, which is much more dangerous than the Divine Soul Fighting Method.

"The wheel of life, the wheel of death... Great and small heavens!"

In the face of Cheng Hao's terrifying blow with martial arts fist intent, the old man in black did not hesitate at all, and showed the trick of the independent Hong Xuanji, the wheel of life and death of the heavens.

The shadow of the fist in the sky turned into a high-speed rotating wheel, the left side of the wheel is the killing breath of slaughter, repelling all attacks, and the right side of the wheel is the vitality of the spring returning to the earth, which seems to be able to disintegrate the martial arts artistic conception of any enemy, the combination of the two, can be attacked and defended, and it seems that there is really no flaw.

But no matter how strong the wheel of life and death is, after all, this is not the martial arts fist intent that the old man himself comprehends alone, that life and death fist intent is the most suitable fist intent for Hong Xuanji, not the old man in front of him, this martial arts fist intent is a bit nondescript in the hands of the old man, and the difference between life and death is not flawless, and it cannot be fused together to show the strongest power.

Rumble!

The terrifying dragon elephant that exuded a pale golden brilliance, like a god descending from the sky, rampage, took the lead in dispersing the killing fist shadow on the left side of the wheel, and then suppressed everything and shattered everything, and the terrifying will that had no room for doubt exploded, directly crushing the vibrant fist shadow of the left wheel, like Mount Tai pressing the top, shattering half of the old man's body below the head, and suppressing the remaining half of his body on the beach.

"Here comes the sword!"

For the old man in black, who was already seriously injured and dying, he could no longer fully control the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword, and under the control of Cheng Hao's divine soul thoughts, he instantly broke away from the old man's palm, turned into a turquoise light, and hovered above Cheng Hao's head.

Airplanes!

A figure appeared on the Yin Yang Peach Divine Sword, it was Hong Yi's divine soul, as soon as it appeared, it was too late to thank Cheng Hao, the divine soul hurriedly returned to the body, and then took a step forward and came to Cheng Hao's body, only then did he bow down and thank him with a little pale face.

"You should know this old man, right?" Glancing at Hong Yi, who was still a little apprehensive, Cheng Hao asked with a flat expression.

"He is the Wu steward of the Wenwu Hou Mansion, and he has always been Hong Xuanji's most trusted person, this time, he is going to abolish my martial arts and bring him back to the Hou Mansion to accept Hong Xuanji's sanctions!"

"It seems that the relationship between your father and son has reached the point where you are in dire straits, this Steward Wu has been broken up by me, and most of his body has collapsed, and he has no power to resist, so I will leave the rest to you to deal with." ”

Looking at the black-pressed soldiers who had already sprung up around him, Cheng Hao knew that the overall situation had been decided, and the rest of the things did not need him to deal with.

Looking at Cheng Hao's disappearing figure, Hong Yi was a little envious, this is the strength of the peak martial saint, pushing everything sideways, crushing all those who dare to block it, it is really terrifying.

"The martial saint who has comprehended the martial arts fist intent is really terrifying, I don't know when I will be able to reach that realm?"

Taking a deep breath, Hong Yi suppressed the envy in his heart, and turned his head to look at Steward Wu, who was lying on the ground and only had no breath intake, his eyes suddenly turned red, and a touch of hatred appeared on his face.

"Old dog, you killed me so many robes, today, let's calculate this account!"