"Senior, do you need my help?"

I don't know when, Xu Yueqiong has already come downstairs.

As for Xie Yixing and Ji Xinlan, Ling Hao didn't see it, so he shouldn't be so disobedient.

"What are you doing down here, go back and hide!" Ling Hao scolded loudly.

Although the strength of the immortal outside was beyond his expectations, the worst case scenario was that he couldn't kill the other party, and his life was not in danger.

In this case, of course, he didn't want Xu Yueqiong to interfere.

Even if Xu Yueqiong really wanted to help, she couldn't help him anything, this level of battle was not something that a cultivator like Xu Yueqiong could participate in at all.

Xu Yueqiong didn't go back to the second floor immediately, she looked up at the door, her face was a little solemn.

"Woo ......"

An arc of thunder suddenly slashed through the void, and the immortal who was only restrained by Ling Hao's power suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the thunder arc in his hand.

The thunder arc gradually thickened, condensing into a silver-white spear, and the thunder flickered around the spear, even in the void, there was still a "crackling" sound.

"Die!"

The immortal shouted violently, and with a wave of the spear in his hand, it brought up a silver-white light, illuminating the entire void.

Ling Hao in the Scripture Pavilion also felt that the strength in his hand was light, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Xu Yueqiong's eyes were quick and he helped him in time.

As soon as the silver-white light dissipated, a loud "boom" was heard, and the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion shook violently.

Ling Hao and Xu Yueqiong raised their eyes and found that the immortal was holding a spear, which happened to be pierced on the invisible barrier at the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and they were at a stalemate for a short time.

"Hurry up to the second floor, or I won't be able to use my fists at all. Ling Hao hurriedly said to Xu Yueqiong.

Xu Yueqiong glanced at Ling Hao with a complicated expression, and seeing Ling Hao's serious face, she nodded, and disappeared into the hall on the first floor with a few ups and downs.

Ling Hao looked at the gate again, and saw that the immortal's face was full of hideousness, and he looked like he wanted to kill Ling Hao.

With a wave of his hand, the barrier at the door disappeared.

As a result, the immortal held a spear in his hand, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and stabbed at Ling Hao fiercely.

Ling Hao had already been prepared, casting the Nine Immortals Ling Chen, his body moved slightly to the left by half a step, and at the same time raised his fist, and the Xinghan Divine Fist blasted out with a punch.

With the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Ling Hao broke through the twenty air pockets at once, and the twenty times the strength was condensed into one point, wrapped in the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and vowed to kill the immortal in front of him with one punch.

"Boom ......"

The huge roar echoed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and soon a blood arrow sprayed out, and the surrounding scriptures flew out uncontrollably, although they were not torn into pieces of scraps of paper, they were still like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, one after another falling from mid-air, as if a rain of books.

"Bang!" the immortal flew upside down and slammed into the wall of the Scripture Pavilion, causing a crack in the wall.

On the other hand, Ling Hao's left hand was already stained red with blood, and his body had also fallen into a brief period of paralysis, and the price he paid was no less than that of the other party.

"Yes, you have the right to be my opponent!" the fairy smiled whimsily, his head bowed.

He staggered to his feet, but didn't make a move at the first time.

Ling Hao looked at the other party with a solemn face, and was soon surprised to find that the black qi around the other party's body disappeared little by little, and the momentum on his body also rose again and again, and in a short period of time, it actually increased more than ten times.

The previous kind of strength was terrifying enough, Ling Hao was still so far behind with the help of the Heavenly Dao Hidden Scripture Pavilion's strength, and now the other party's strength has increased more than ten times all of a sudden, is this still worth it?

For the first time, Ling Hao felt a sense of powerlessness, he was too outrageously strong, how could he fight?

"Senior, take the sword!"

A crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, and immediately after, Ling Hao saw a sword flying towards him.

"Heavenly Void Sword!" Ling Hao raised his hand and grabbed it, the long sword was in his hand, and he suddenly felt a little more confident.

"Very good, I have a magic weapon, and you also have a magic weapon, so that it won't look like I'm bullying you!" The immortal didn't care, looking at Ling Hao, his face was still full of arrogance.

Ling Hao didn't pay attention to the other party, the Heavenly Void Measuring Sword was across his chest, but his eyes were closed.

"Immeasurable Tribulation!"

A sword slashed out, and the space in front of him suddenly distorted, and before the immortal could react, he had already received a sword on his body.

The strange thing is that after being stabbed by a sword, there are no scars on the immortal's body.

"I thought it was some kind of powerful move, but I didn't expect it to be just a trick. The immortal laughed, and Ling Hao in front of him seemed to have become an unruly jumping clown in his eyes.

Ling Hao didn't say anything, nor did he open his eyes, and between the lightning and flint, more than a dozen swords slashed out.

The immortal did not dodge or dodge, and let the Heavenly Void Infinite Sword slash at him until he ......

Until the momentum on his body fell again and again, the strength in his body seemed to be cut by ninety percent, and he fell to the bottom all of a sudden.

"How...... How could it be ......" he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Weaken your strength, that's my purpose!" Ling Hao glanced at the immortal coldly.

The role of the Immeasurable Tribulation is not to injure the enemy, but to weaken the enemy's strength. This trick was used for the first time after Ling Hao learned it, and it happened that the other party was careless and underestimated the enemy, allowing him to split out more than a dozen swords in a row, and now it seems that the effect is not bad.

Without waiting for the other party to react, Ling Hao raised his fist and blasted out with another Xinghan God Fist.

The furious power swept out, and the surging fist completely sealed the space around the immortal.

There was no panic on the immortal's face, as if at this time, he still didn't take Ling Hao to heart.

"Very good! I thought I could kill you with 10% of my strength, but now it seems that even I have to go all out!"

The expression on the immortal's face was never more serious, and before Ling Hao's fist struck, there was a violent roar in his body, and the terrifying power really burst out, making Ling Hao's figure can't help but stagnate for a moment.

The aura that had already fallen to the bottom of the valley rose again and again, and it was dozens of times stronger than before it was weakened by the Heavenly Void Sword, giving Ling Hao the feeling that it was like a sea of stars, vast and immense.

"Oops!" Ling Hao immediately realized that something was wrong, and his fist momentum did not decrease, but secretly he used the Great Dao Sanskrit sound to protect his body.

Soon, he saw a lightning arc flash, and the speed of the shot was so fast that it was impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

"Boom! Click......"

The Star Han Divine Fist, which had been gaining momentum for a long time, was easily broken, and even the Great Dao Sanskrit sound around Ling Hao was shattered inch by inch.

Soon, like a kite with a broken string, he rolled out frantically, and the Heavenly Void Infinite Sword in his hand also slipped out uncontrollably.