Chapter 958: Hurt My Woman, You Deserve to Die!

"Fight! live or die!"

Yu Wenhao's gaze swept over everyone present, his tone was resolute and his attitude was strong.

The words fell, and the entire sky was dyed red by flames, and Yu Wenhao's whole body strength exploded, and the blue flames covered his body and ran directly towards He Li.

This person has caused Feng Xiyue to suffer so much, he will not spare it.

"Look for death!"

He Li is also a middle-level immortal, seeing that Yu Wenhao actually picked himself first, he was furious, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he also rushed towards Yu Wenhao.

She is also good at the power of fire, but the flames that emerge from her body are unseen and unheard of.

Wrapped in flames, her ferocity was even more obvious, as soon as she was dispatched, the aura of the middle-level immortal zun in her whole body spread out without hesitation, and the pressure descended here, the first-level immortal zun felt this pressure, and her breathing seemed a little short.

In the eyes of everyone, a fiery long sword in her hand swung out, and a sword slashed towards Yu Wenhao, but Yu Wenhao did not avoid it, but greeted him with a fist.

Clang!

The sword collided with the fist, but there was a sound of metal delivery, and even He Li had to admit that she still underestimated Yu Wenhao's physical strength.

But Yu Wenhao did not retreat in the slightest, a punch fell, and countless punches were swung one after another, the fists and shadows were staggered, the sound was constant, Yu Wenhao showed his strength, and people couldn't see the slightest difference in the realm.

On the contrary, it was He Li, but her face gradually changed, and the power of the shock at her fist made her hand holding the long sword bear the power of the shock again and again, and almost the sword came out of her hand, and even, she cultivated the fire attribute, in front of Yu Wenhao, her own flame was constantly suppressed, and it could not have the effect of countering Yu Wenhao at all.

The battle continues, but Ho Li's situation is getting worse and worse.

The cultivator in the eastern region had a hot cheek, this Yu Wenhao, wasn't he seriously injured just now?Why was he able to show his powerful attack power at this moment, don't forget, what he was dealing with, but the middle-level Immortal Venerable, how could it seem that he had always had the upper hand?

Not daring to bear the force of the shock anymore, He Li tried to pull away, but Yu Wenhao, who was good at hand-to-hand combat, how could he give her this opportunity?

"Hurt my woman, you deserve to die!"

"Hurt my brother, you deserve to die even more!"

"Slaughter my subordinates, you will be responsible for your death!"

Yu Wenhao's punch is better than a punch, and every punch falls, for He Li, it is as if a mountain peak is coming, it is an irresistible strength, at this moment, she does not dare to question Yu Wenhao's previous arrogant words.

"Help me—"

Under the pressure of Yu Wenhao, although He Li didn't like to ask for help, she still spoke, because at this moment, she realized that being alive was more important than anything else.

"I underestimated you kid!"

The long beard like white hair in the hand of the Changfeng Daoist pointed directly at Yu Wenhao, and suddenly, the long beard swept over, Yu Wenhao felt the danger, but he did not retreat.

"As I said, no matter who you are today, don't try to stop me. ”

Yu Wenhao waved his arms, the temperature of the flames on his body became higher and higher, and he was in the sky, like the sun was shining, and the strong temperature made the ice and snow in this area of the Northern Stygian Snow Mountain gradually melt, as if he was the master of this area.

"Arrogant child, don't be presumptuous!"

Ignoring his own attacks, the Changfeng Dao people scolded, and rushed towards Yu Wenhao, the addition of the Changfeng Dao people, He Li was facing less pressure, but it was only a little less, and she wanted to retreat from the battle circle, but Yu Wenhao's tiger-like eyes were staring at her deadly, as long as she had a little movement, she would definitely stop it as soon as possible.

Yu Wenhao, a beginner-level Immortal Venerable, was actually on a par with the two Intermediate Immortal Venerables, this scene shocked many cultivators, this was really a young man they did not hesitate to hunt down and kill?

It's just the strength that Yu Wenhao is showing at the moment, if he wants to kill a junior immortal venerable alone, there is no problem at all, thinking of this, those junior immortal venerables suddenly felt a chill in their backs, they knew that Yu Wenhao was so powerful, why did he come all the way here to die?

Thinking of the cultivators who had died innocently and tragically before, they could not be calm.

As the battle progressed, people were even more shocked that the two middle-level Immortal Venerables had gradually fallen down, which was .....

"Changshu Evergrande people, are we not ready to make a move?"

Qing Miaoyun saw the change in the situation, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she asked Chang Shuheng, this Chang Shuheng, greedy for life and afraid of death, this time, the demon dragon has left, does he still want to shirk it?

"There are already two middle-level Immortal Venerables who have made a move, don't you feel ashamed enough?"

Chang Shuheng didn't take Qing Miaoyun's words to heart at all, it was more pathetic, it was not enough for the two Immortal Venerables to make a move, and they had to continue to dispatch cultivators?

In this way, even if he wins, it will be a shame for him, besides, he is not ready to do anything to Yu Wenhao at all, Qing Miaoyun's move is just a humiliation for himself.

"Very good.....

Qing Miaoyun gritted her teeth, this Chang Shuheng has never made a move, how should other regions view the western region?

So, Qing Miaoyun rushed towards Yu Wenhao angrily, He Li and the Changfeng Dao people lost the face of the middle-level Immortal Venerable, and he wanted to get his face back.

Seeing Qing Miaoyun join the battle, Yu Wenhao was even more angry, this person has been against him, is he really a bully?

He pretended to feint, He Li suddenly retreated, at this moment, she didn't dare to take Yu Wenhao's attack easily, but Yu Wenhao suddenly reflexed and punched directly towards Qing Miaoyun.

Qing Miaoyun saw Yu Wenhao's fist attacking, and many sharp blades appeared on the feather fan in his hand, and he wanted to pierce Yu Wenhao's fist, but the next moment, he was dumbfounded.

The feather fan, which he has always been proud of, collided with Yu Wenhao's fist, but those sharp blades broke straight away, and even the feather fan was burned by the flames.

The feather fan returned to his hand, looking at the ruined feather fan, Qing Miaoyun's face was as ugly as it was.

This hateful boy actually ruined his own feather fan, this is a feather fan that has accompanied him in his life.

"Destroy my feather fan, you will never forgive your sins!"

Qing Miaoyun's face was hideous, and her slender fingers grabbed at Yu Wenhao into claws, Yu Wenhao did not retreat, and all the momentum of gravity converged on the fist, and a punch slammed into Qing Miaoyun's palm.

The huge shock force made Qing Miaoyun's figure retreat more than a few meters, and when Qing Miaoyun was still surprised, above his head, Yu Wenhao's fist struck again.

The first time he made a move, he was deflated in Yu Wenhao's hands, how could Qing Miaoyun let Yu Wenhao be presumptuous, his hands turned into palms, his whole body was covered with green mist, and he rushed straight to Yu Wenhao.

Rumble!

There was a deafening explosion in the sky, and the two of them distanced themselves, and this blow, both of them were not very comfortable.

However, just like this, Qing Miaoyun was already shocked, this is still Yu Wenhao, who was seriously injured by his own palm before?

"You're nothing more than that!"

Yu Wenhao was high in the air and shook his head contemptuously.

But so?

Could it be that Qing Miaoyun's addition still can't threaten Yu Wenhao?

The three middle-level Immortal Venerables joined forces, but they couldn't hurt Yu Wenhao in the slightest?

How much strength does Yu Wenhao hide? Could it be that he is also a mid-level Immortal Venerable?