"Dare to confront me head-on, get out!"

Looking at the figure in front of him who dared to choose to touch himself, a touch of cruelty flashed in the pupils of the fat man, and the spiritual power in his body all flowed along the meridians, and then bombarded out.

The light blue magic armor on the fat man's body seemed to be roaring, and then the fat man threw a punch at Ying Hao, pointing directly at Ying Hao's head.

Seeing this, Ying Hao also hurriedly raised the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand to fight against it, but after the fat man summoned the light blue magic armor, his strength also became stronger.

"Hmph. ”

The huge strength made De Yinghao's face pale slightly, a low muffled snort came from his throat, and he staggered back rapidly, until he reached the edge of the tent, and then slowly stopped.

"I didn't expect you kid to be able to catch my blow, it seems that those one-star silver monks died without complaining, but you should stop there. ”

Seeing that Ying Hao seemed to have only suffered a slight injury, the fat man couldn't help but be a little surprised, you know, after he summoned the magic armor, the strength of his body was dozens of times that of usual, but he didn't expect the kid in front of him to be able to catch his own blow.

"It seems that if you don't give your all, it's still a little difficult to deal with the three-star Silver Monk. ”

Rubbing his somewhat stuffy chest, Ying Hao suddenly sighed to himself.

Listening to Ying Hao's low self-muttering, the fat man couldn't help frowning, and then sneered.

"Hehe, even if you kid exert all your strength, the ending will be the same, and today you are destined to die in my hands. ”

"Alas, I originally wanted to spare your life and see if I could get something useful, but it seems that now I can only do my best. ”

Sighing and shaking his head, Ying Hao slowly walked towards the fat man with the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, and with every step he took, a large amount of golden spiritual power poured out of his body, and finally all wrapped around the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand.

Ying Hao slowly walked towards the fat man, as a large amount of golden spiritual power continued to pour out of his body, the aura around him was also constantly improving, and a powerful force was gradually releasing from Ying Hao's body.

Looking at the figure slowly walking towards him in a daze, the pupils of the fat man suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and a touch of horror slowly rose in his heart.

Even if he was a distance away, he could clearly feel that the aura on Ying Hao's body was constantly getting stronger, and the aura emanating from him made him feel inexplicably trembling and fearful.

As if in front of the person in front of him, he was like an ant, and he couldn't help but want to crawl at his feet, and the fighting spirit in his heart was gradually wiped out.

Taking a deep breath, the fat man looked at the boy again, his eyes full of consternation.

"This, why has it become so strong all of a sudden. ”

Ignoring the changes in the other party, Ying Hao stretched his body slightly, and the spiritual power in his body surged instantly, making him full of strength.

After reaching the eight-star bronze monk, Ying Hao was also more confident about the mobilization of spiritual power in his body, at least not like before.

"I'm sorry, I was just warming up with you, and now I don't have the patience to play with you. ”

Raising his face, the delicate face hidden under the wide brim of his hat pouted with an apologetic smile, smiled slightly at the fat man, and then his figure suddenly flashed.

The shadow in front of him flashed, and before the fat man could react, the young man's soft voice slowly sounded in his ears.

"It's over. ”

With the soft sound in his ears, a fierce sword intent suddenly appeared in front of the fat man.

Feeling the strength of this sword intent, the fat man's face changed, the soles of his feet kicked the ground, and his mouth let out an angry shout, and the light blue magic armor on his body completely exploded.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

A cold drink sounded in his heart, the dragon sword in Ying Hao's hand was wrapped in a large amount of golden spiritual power, and after a low dragon roar, Ying Hao stabbed the dragon sword in his hand at the fat man without hesitation.

At this time, the fat man clearly felt that it was the young man's spiritual power that had a strong pressure on him, because that spiritual power was golden.

"Golden, spiritual power!"

"Click..."

A slight abnormal sound, accompanied by a slight crack, gradually spread on the light blue magic armor on the surface of the fat man's body, but in an instant, it was suppressed by the surging spiritual power in the fat man's body.

"Your spiritual power is actually golden!"

"Hehe, knowing this, then you will die even more. ”

With a faint smile, Ying Hao's figure flashed towards the fat man again, and the dragon sword in his hand also stabbed decisively at the fat man.

Then, Ying Hao's figure quickly flashed around the fat man, and each time he flashed, he left an attack on the fat man's body.

In the end, the light blue magic armor on the fat man's body finally couldn't withstand Ying Hao's attack, and completely exploded, turning into countless points of light.

Then Ying Hao's attack did not stop there, as the speed of the flash continued to increase, Ying Hao and the dragon sword in his hand formed a green lotus around the fat man.

After the final blow was struck, Ying Hao's figure stopped, standing in front of the fat man, indifferently staring at the face full of despair.

Boom.

"Poof. ”

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the fat man's mouth, and his hard body was also paralyzed softly, and a large amount of blood also gushed out from the several wounds on his body.

The fat man died, his eyes were still full of consternation, he didn't expect that his dignified three-star silver monk would die in the hands of a kid, he was too unwilling, but all this disappeared with the vitality in his eyes.

Looking at the corpse that was rapidly losing its vitality, Ying Hao indifferently put away the Dragon Yin Sword, then turned around and slowly left.

......

In the center of the hall with a gloomy atmosphere, a corpse without breath was placed in it, and looking at the face of the corpse, it was the fat man who died in the hands of Ying Hao.

Looking at the body of the fat man, everyone in the hall remained silent, not daring to make the slightest sound, because they could already perceive the cold murderous intent emanating from the body of the man at the head of the hall.

"Who the hell did that! You useless things!"

Staring at the fat man's corpse with blood-red eyes, Liu Chen's teeth creaked, and his voice suppressed his violent anger.

"Family Master, this person can kill a three-star silver monk, his cultivation is probably not inferior to a four-star silver monk, this monk in the White Emperor City who can have this kind of strength is impossible to make a move against our Liu family, I'm afraid there are other people." ”

A middle-aged man on the second seat frowned, looked at Liu Chen, who was angry on the first seat, and said lightly.

"Hmph, I don't care who he is, if he dares to touch the people of my Liu family, the result can only be death! All the people in the Demon Beast Mountain Range will come back to me, and those above the five-star silver monk will go to the Demon Beast Mountain Range to find out this person, once they find it, directly, kill!"

Liu Chen forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, his bloodshot eyes scanned the people below, and his face was cold and ordered.

"Yes!"