Of course, Fu Huan's phantom beast certainly doesn't have such a realm, but it already has some rare doorways. After this long roar, many people at the scene felt their brains boiling violently, as if they were being slashed by a sharp axe. Some people hurriedly covered their ears, but in the end they realized that it was all in vain.

After the long roar, many people fell to the ground with a bang, and many of them were lowly cultivators. Red blood oozed from their ears, and the corners of their mouths were bitten by their teeth in pain.

Long Haotian felt that his head was swollen for a while, and the pain was terrible. After all, his cultivation realm is still low at the moment, and it is quite difficult to shake this sound wavelength howl.

However, fortunately, when he comprehended the tenth level of the Blue Heaven Realm, he also comprehended the method of entering the concentration. At this moment, he used his powerful soul power to defend his mind, almost turning into a transparent barrier, guarding himself like a cocoon.

"Oh!

Long Haotian knew that this time he was almost holding up. After all, in his previous life, he was a powerhouse in the Saint King Realm, and the ******** method did not pose a threat to him. As a result, some things became habitual thoughts and his mind, making him even ignore his current realm and the deadly stunt of the Thunder Purple Eye Beast.

However, after all, Fu Huan's phantom beast realm is not high, and urging the phantom beast to consume the true qi of the martial artist himself is also very huge. It was difficult for the martial artists of the Star Refining Realm to last too long, so the long howl only lasted for less than thirty seconds before finally stopping.

Fu Huan swept around the audience, where there were at least a hundred or so people lying horizontally, and then he stared at Long Haotian viciously: "How? Do you know how powerful it is? It's a pity that even if you admit defeat now, it's too late!"

Saying that, Fu Huan took the attitude of a victor, urging the phantom beast to approach Long Haotian step by step like the king of a hundred beasts accepting a pilgrimage of a hundred beasts.

"Hmph, is this kid finished?" Mo Wuxian's eyes narrowed even more, and the gaze shot out of it became sharper and more hideous, "It's a pity! I only lasted ten rounds, and it wasn't my turn to make a move!"

The second half of his sentence was said to Ji Wuchen in the form of sound transmission, because he found that Ji Wuchen's expression at the moment was not very good-looking, and he seemed to have lost his calmness and calmness.

"Really?" Suddenly, Ji Wuchen's eyes lit up, and he saw a strange arc at the corner of Long Haotian's mouth, so he replied with a sneer, "Liumei, are your eyes too small so they affect your vision?"

"Ji Wuchen! Speak with respect! Don't make such a despicable attack!"

Mo Wuxian hated others to make fun of his eyes, and even at the beginning, he was even disgusted with the title of Six-eyebrow Boy. Later, it was also habitual and natural.

"I'm not trying to attack you, I'm just telling the truth!" Ji Wuchen said coldly.

"Tell me the truth...... Huh?" Mo Wuxian stared.

At this moment, the most surprising person is probably none other than Fu Huan himself. Because he found that Long Haotian was unscathed.

"How is that possible...... How is that possible!" Fu Huan's face showed a look of horror and disbelief, "Being attacked by my Thunder Purple Eye Beast sonic wave, how could you be unscathed!"

"You don't need to know," Long Haotian shook his head, and then tiptoed to the ground,

The body suddenly rose into the air, "What you need to know is that you will lose this battle!"

Perhaps he was too surprised by the scene in front of him, so that Long Haotian jumped into the air before Fu Huan reacted. Of course, he was not alarmed by this. Although he knew that Long Haotian's goal was the Tianxin Acupoint on the descendants of the phantom beast, but on the back of this phantom beast, there were many bone spurs, especially if it was so easy to break?

However, Fu Huan's most naïve thing is that he is too confident in his phantom beast. Of course, this is also not to blame him. After all, before this, Long Haotian had not displayed his most powerful combat power.

At this moment, just looking at Long Haotian's operation of Zhou Tian, all eighty military patterns on the boxing gloves were lit up in an instant, and the weight of the boxing gloves also increased from the original single one hundred catties to three thousand three hundred catties.

Everyone was shocked. What is the situation? Refining the cultivation of the seventh peak of the Star Realm can light up eighty weapon patterns! You must know that in the Purple Cloud Sect, a martial artist of this level can light up sixty weapon patterns is powerful enough. And when it was time to fight, he didn't dare to light up so much at once, after all, this was too huge for the consumption of his own true qi.

But how would they know the grade of the star seed that Long Haotian had smelted. For the tenth-order high-grade, every time you improve a small realm, you can light up five more weapon patterns, and if it is a sixth-order star species, there are only three at most. At the same time, the true qi reserves in Long Haotian's body were far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

With three thousand catties of fist gloves in his hand, Long Haotian didn't even bother to bless the realm, and directly crushed it with the "Hundred Cracks" that surpassed the peak, and every blow used four times the Force.

In an instant, eight hundred fist shadows, each punch was wrapped in tens of thousands of catties of power, like eight hundred bright meteors, slamming towards the dozens of bone spurs behind the thunderous purple-eyed beast!

Everyone was shocked by this scene, how could they have seen that the cultivation realm was inferior to the other party, and when the other party summoned the Star Phantom Beast, they only used their own martial arts to shake it?

Fu Huan felt a terrifying coercion coming from the top of his head, and his whole body trembled.

If Long Haotian was facing a real Thunder Purple-Eyed Beast, in the face of such a stormy attack, he would never stand there stupidly and die. However, although the Star Phantom Beast has the attributes of the Phantom Beast itself, the real control is completely in the martial artist itself. If the martial artist's thinking is sluggish at this moment, then this phantom beast will also be stunned at this moment.

"Boom, boom!"

The terrifying fist slammed into the back of the phantom beast. Even if the bone spurs were as hard as steel, they couldn't withstand Long Haotian's crazy beating at all. In an instant, dozens of bone spurs that could be used as killing weapons and guarded the back were completely shattered by Long Haotian.

This scene happened in an instant, and by the time Fu Huan could react, it was too late.

Without the protection of bone spurs, it is like a hedgehog has been completely plucked out of the spikes on its back, leaving only soft fur.

Tianxin Acupoint, that is the key to connecting the phantom beast and the martial artist's soul. Just like the navel, the mother relies on it to convey the source of life to the baby through the umbilical cord, and all the power of the phantom beast also relies on an invisible bond, from the warrior's life soul to the body of the phantom beast from the Tianxin acupoint.

If the Heavenly Heart is damaged, even a star species as strong as the Holy Feather Garuda King will be completely reduced to scum, let alone a mere Thunder Purple Eye Beast!

Sharp fists continued to bombard the back of the phantom beast, and soon completely destroyed the last line of defense. Fu Huan didn't have time to react at all until the end, or when he was about to react, the Thunder Purple Eye Beast had been completely destroyed by Long Haotian.

(End of chapter)