Wu Hao's eyes were blazing, like two flames burning, staring at Zhang Ruochen standing opposite without blinking.

Zhang Ruochen has no fighting spirit in his heart, and when he comes back from the battlefield of merit, he has always been very low-key, just to avoid similar conflicts.

In the final analysis, he is not a native of the Guanghan Realm, and the greater the glory he gets, the more it sets off the incompetence of the native monks of the Guanghan Realm. At this time, the more you have to keep a low profile.

Su Qingling didn't see the deep meaning of Wu Hao's challenge to Zhang Ruochen, he only thought that it was really a competition between friends, and suddenly became excited, and said: "Okay, good, the Realm and the Divine Envoy are both first-class heavenly pride, and the two of you must fight against each other. ”

Zhang Ruochen glanced over and signaled her not to make trouble.

Wu Hao stood up, his arms outstretched, his voice was quite thunderous, and he laughed heartily: "Don't think too much about it, the divine envoy is just a normal exchange, and the point is up." Regardless of victory or defeat, the key is not to hurt the harmony. ”

Mu Lingxi saw Wu Hao's thoughts, saying that it was a martial arts competition, but in fact he wanted to challenge Zhang Ruochen.

Whether you win or lose, it is not good for Zhang Ruochen.

If Zhang Ruochen loses to Wu Hao, in the future, everyone will only say that in the ancestral spirit realm, Zhang Ruochen borrowed external forces to kill the Quartet, and his own strength has not reached the top level.

If Zhang Ruochen wins Wu Hao, he will be an outsider who has defeated the strongest local in the Guanghan Realm, so how can the monks of the entire Guanghan Realm be embarrassed? In the future, Zhang Ruochen will definitely be excluded to a certain extent in the Guanghan Realm.

Either way, it wasn't what Mu Lingxi wanted to see.

Mu Lingxi took the initiative to stand up and said, "Since Jiezi just wants to practice the rules of truth, why don't you let Lingxi do this sparring?"

"After Fairy Lingxi worshipped the Moon God as his teacher, his cultivation has indeed advanced by leaps and bounds. However, I'm a little worried that you won't be able to stop the power of the rules of truth, and if I hurt you, wouldn't I offend the divine envoy?" Wu Hao said with a smile.

After obtaining the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix, Mu Lingxi cultivated a sub-consummate physique, which was only a step weaker than Wu Hao's consummation physique. In addition, she has the power of extreme yin and ice, and she is personally taught by the moon god, if she really wants to fight, she may not be weaker than Wu Hao.

However, Wu Hao still despised her quite a bit, and didn't regard her as an opponent of the same level at all.

Mu Lingxi was about to speak again, but Zhang Ruochen stopped her back and said with a smile: "Since Jiezi wants to practice the rules of truth, I will accompany Jiezi to have a discussion." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside. ”

Wu Hao laughed loudly, then walked towards the palace with his hands behind his back.

Wen Shusheng and Ling Mi glanced at each other, and both shook their heads helplessly, in fact, the two of them didn't want Zhang Ruochen and Wu Hao to fight at all.

Because, once they fight, the two will definitely break up.

Mu Lingxi grabbed Zhang Ruochen's wrist, his voice was soft and beautiful, and said, "I'll take your place!"

"No, this battle can't be avoided no matter what. You go and clear out all the Saint Ming Central Empire Half-Saints outside the palace, don't let them stay here. ”

Zhang Ruochen looked quite calm, walked past Mu Lingxi's side, and stepped out of the gate of the palace.

A moment later, Zhang Ruochen and Wu Hao were both standing under the stone statue of the Great Sage of the Brute Sword, thirty zhang apart, and a powerful holy power erupted from their bodies, causing the surrounding space to resound with a "crackling" sound of air explosion.

"Divine envoy, don't you use a sword?" Wu Hao raised his voice.

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "My attainments in the way of fist palms are as powerful as the way of the sword. ”

"Yes, it just so happens that my mastery is not weak. ”

Wu Hao's feet were wearing a pair of dark red combat boots, and as he stepped out, a cloud of fire appeared under his feet. His legs suddenly exerted force, and the next moment, his body became blurred, and when he reappeared, he had already reached Zhang Ruochen's body.

That kind of speed is actually more than some one-step saint kings.

Wu Hao's five fingers spread, a big handprint pressed down, and six fire snakes scurried in the palm of his hand, emitting sparks.

"It's a good move of flame shock, I'm afraid that the realm has cultivated all the palm techniques to the transformation realm. ”

Su Qingling's eyes widened and applauded on the side.

Mu Lingxi's eyebrows were slightly frowned, worried about Zhang Ruochen.

She was not worried that Zhang Ruochen would lose at all, and she knew very well that Zhang Ruochen would definitely retain some strength, even if she wanted to defeat Wu Hao, she would let Wu Hao lose more decently.

However, in the face of Wu Hao's aggressive offensive, if Zhang Ruochen does not show his full strength, will he be injured?

Flame Shock, among the low-level holy arts, can be regarded as the top level.

The Flame Astonishing Palm that had cultivated to the Transformation Realm was half as powerful as the mid-level Holy Arts.

The power of the middle-level holy arts far exceeds that of the low-level holy arts, just like the gap between the Ten Thousand Pattern Sacred Weapon and the Thousand Pattern Holy Weapon.

You must know that it is not an easy task to cultivate a mid-level holy art or to perform a mid-level holy art. Under normal circumstances, it would take decades for a One-Step Saint King to successfully cultivate a mid-level Saint Technique.

If you want to perform a mid-level holy art, you not only need a strong holy power comparable to a holy king, but you also need to integrate the rules of the holy path into the advanced mid-level holy art. The more Saint Dao rules a mid-level Saint Technique is integrated, the more powerful it becomes.

Even the lowest-level mid-level holy arts need to be integrated into the Ten Sacred Dao rules.

There are only two sword rules in Zhang Ruochen's body now, so with his current cultivation, he can't perform any kind of mid-level holy art at all.

For example, the eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is the level of the Intermediate Sacred Arts. Zhang Ruochen had to wait at least until the realm of the half-step Saint King, or even the realm of the one-step Saint King, before he could cultivate and display it.

At this moment, Wu Hao's flame slap was almost able to burst out with half the power of a middle-level holy art, and you can imagine how powerful that power was.

If it's just a normal fight, why bother to show such a domineering trick in the first move?

Zhang Ruochen was not shocked, his hands were clenched into fist prints, and immediately, a big river with nine twists and turns appeared.

With a punch, the river also flowed out.

"Boom. ”

Clash of fists.

The six fire snakes in Wu Hao's palm turned into six powerful flame energies, and slammed into the big river, causing the river to be torn apart and turning into droplets in the sky.

Immediately, a force that swept the mountains and seas reached Zhang Ruochen's fist, shocking Zhang Ruochen back more than ten steps in a row.

"Oracle, what's wrong with you? Didn't you use all your strength? I haven't used the rules of truth yet. ”

Wu Hao laughed heartily, and then, his arms spread out at the same time, like an eagle spreading its wings, and flew towards Zhang Ruochen's location.

Six fire snakes appeared again, a hundred times thicker than before, like six fire dragons shuttling through Wu Hao's body.

At the same time, the holy armor on Wu Hao's body also emitted a blazing light, and some beast patterns appeared, increasing his strength.

Obviously, Wu Hao's holy armor must be quite extraordinary, comparable to the Hundred Saints Blood Armor.

Zhang Ruochen doesn't want to stir up trouble, but he is not afraid of things.

He would never deliberately lose to Wu Hao in exchange for a temporary peace of mind.

"Whew. ”

A deafening dragon roar came out of Zhang Ruochen's body, and immediately, a masculine aura that surpassed ordinary people ten thousand times erupted from one hundred and forty-four acupoints.

"Dragon Elephant Divine Furnace. ”?

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp, his long hair was flying, his body was like turning into a copper furnace, a layer of cyan flames appeared on the surface of his skin, and the strength of his whole body gathered at one point, and he slapped it out with one palm.

"Boom. ”?

The six fire snakes on Wu Hao's body were all shattered, and his body flew backwards backwards, falling to the ground in some embarrassment, staggering backwards.

Although Zhang Ruochen did not successfully cultivate the eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, with his attainments in palm techniques, he casually played one of the moves, and it was a few points stronger than Wu Hao's Flame Palm.

If Zhang Ruochen succeeded in cultivating the eleventh palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm in the future, then the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, even in the mid-level holy arts, would be at the top level.

"Well, the messenger finally got serious and didn't let me down. ”

Wu Hao's eyes were a little cold, but there was still a smile on his face that covered the true emotions in his heart, and with the rapid operation of the holy qi in his body, one after another divine seals appeared.

Those divine seals are distributed all over the body, including the arms, legs, eyes, and ears...... , and even some divine seals flew out of the body, like grains of starlight, suspended in all directions of the body.

Every starlight is a shadow of a god.

Wu Hao was in the four realms of martial arts, reaching the supreme extreme realm four times, attracting the resonance of the gods four times, and the shadows of the gods condensed into a divine seal, which was distributed in the body.

At this moment, all those divine seals flew out.

In the palm of his hand, the number of divine seals is the largest.

With a slap of the hand, countless divine seals also flew out.

Zhang Ruochen became serious, and a large number of divine seals flew out of his body, and his arms were raised, supporting an elephant shadow and a dragon shadow respectively, and his palms came out together, bombarding out at the same time.

Seeing this scene, a strange light flashed in Wu Hao's eyes, and he secretly mobilized the rules of truth and fused them with the palm of his hand.

In an instant, his palm power increased several times.

Sure enough, the rules of truth were mobilized. ”

Zhang Ruochen has always been on guard, so the moment Wu Hao displayed the rules of truth, he inspired the Hundred Saints Blood Armor, enveloping his whole body.

At the same time, the power of the hundred saints was blessed on Zhang Ruochen's body.

"Boom. ”

This time, Zhang Ruochen flew backwards like a scarecrow, almost falling down from Yuanxu Peak.

The path of truth, after all, is the path of eternity, and once it is integrated into the holy arts, it is enough to greatly increase the power of the holy arts.

In the same realm, only those who have the same grasp of the rules of truth can fight against that force.

It is precisely because the rules of truth are quite terrifying that the quota for entering the Temple of Truth for cultivation is extremely precious. I don't know how many monks want to go in and practice for a while.

"Divine Messenger, this is the way of truth!"

There was a smile on the corner of Wu Hao's mouth, a little smug.