"Medium-grade Baodan, low-grade Xuanbing, battle armor!"

shocked the children of the Zhao family to wake up, rushed to the martial stage like a wolf, and surrounded Zhao Hao in the middle:

In the afternoon, there was an auction in Tianbao Pavilion, and I planned to use the harvest of these days, make a fortune in the gambling game, and buy high-end equipment, but if I lost, I would have nothing.

Zhao Nanguo rushed the fastest, and Zhao Xuanji followed with a slight hesitation.

All of a sudden, the Zhao family's younger generation of fifteen fetal realm double elites, plus one fetal realm one heavy warrior, sixteen people besieged.

Qi and blood surged together, sixteen pairs of eyes were fierce mixed with anger, and some even hid murderous intentions.

Fifteen fetal realm doubles, teaming up to deal with one fetal realm one, even if you win, it is not glorious, but for the sake of bets, disgrace is nothing.

Strong pressure swarmed in, and the wind blew Zhao Hao's clothes and hunting, showing his emaciated figure and his weak strength.

"What an arrogant wild seed!"

Jealousy rose in his eyes, and Zhao Nanfeng gritted his teeth secretly: "Even I don't dare to be so arrogant, challenge sixteen of them at once, wait for death." ”

"Luckily, this kid is crazy!"

Zhao Qianjue secretly sighed: "Otherwise, my 200,000 red dragon coins will be given to Xiao Ye and the dead fat man." ”

Zhao Qianjue's eyes were gloomy: "Xiao Ye Seed, sure enough, he is as arrogant as that slut, sixteen people join forces to see how you live." ”

Everyone in the Zhao family held their breath and stared at the audience intently.

Zhao Qianhu, Zhao Qianhu, and Li Bahammer didn't dare to catch a breath, and they were ready to rush to the stage at any time and prepare to save Zhao Hao.

Even if they knew Zhao Hao's skills, they were a little unoptimistic, after all, there were sixteen people.

And the city lord's daughter, Bai Qingyi, and the chief of the crackdown watched with interest.

How can a fierce warrior in the first fetal realm reach the joint forces of the fifteenth fetal realm double elite, either arrogant and ignorant, or amazing.

The mystery will soon be revealed!

"Do it!"

Roaring with murderous intent, Zhao Nanguo was the first to rush out, surging with qi and blood, like an ancient reckless cow.

I thought that after recovering from his injury, he could easily crush Zhao Hao, but I didn't expect him to come to this point.

Fortunately, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, otherwise he would not be sure to defeat him if he fought alone.

Now that the fifteenth fetal realm has joined forces, he will die without a place to be buried.

The strongest attack of the Bull Splitting Legs.

"Kill!"

The rest of the Zhao family's disciples roared and roared, their qi and blood urged to the limit, and they roared and burst out with the strongest attack, and they surged up together.

The children of the Zhao family can all practice the star rank middle grade exercises.

The three secret green python strangulation fists, the reckless bull splitting the ground legs, and the golden eagle hundred refining claws all kinds of tricks came out together, and they rushed up in all directions, and there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

The audience held their breath.

Roar!

A tiger roar exploded, Zhao Hao's waist and hips sank, and the original young man turned into a majestic black tiger, and a tiger claw was shot.

Bang, click, pop!

Zhao Nanguo, who bore the brunt of the attack, saw a flower in front of him, as if he saw the black tiger rushing towards him, his heart was frightened, his strength was loose, his chest exploded vigorously, his ribs clicked and broke a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and flew out of the field upside down.

"What, fist intent!"

Watching the battle, the eldest master Zhao Qianjue stood up suddenly, his expression was extremely frightened, he never thought of this.

Zhao Qianjue's face turned pale:

Boxing intent, this little wild species actually practiced boxing intent, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant, one person went retrograde and challenged sixteen people.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Nanfeng gritted his teeth, and his heart was full of jealousy:

As the first day of the Zhao family, he didn't practice boxing intent, this little wild seed dared to practice one step ahead of him, and get the strong pass, it's damned.

"Fist Intent!"

Manager Yan smiled slightly: "It turns out that this is where his confidence lies!"

The city lord's beautiful eyes flashed in white green clothes, like stars: "This guy is so powerful, my brother hasn't even practiced boxing intent, but he actually practiced it." ”

Outsiders were shocked, Zhao Qianhu, Zhao Qingwu, and Li Bahammer didn't care:

One kind of fist intent was surprised like this, you must know that Zhao Hao practiced three kinds of fist intent, and this one of them did not fall to the ground with his jaw.

Moo Moo –

With one move, Zhao Nanguo flew away, Zhao Hao stomped his feet and the earth shook, his body soared into the sky, his qi and blood rushed and accelerated, the tiger roar turned into a bull's roar, and a more powerful fist intent exploded.

Absorbing the heart core of the Holy Realm and the mystery of the first different pattern, Zhao Hao was surprised to find that

Vientiane Boxing's ten moves 'Mangniu Collision' can actually hit the punching intent, and surpass the Tiger Evil derived from the Black Tiger Fist and the Crane Wing Gong derived from the Crane Wing Gong Crane Fist Intent, and every time it absorbs some more mysteries, the 'Mang Niu Collision' fist intent is even stronger.

Touched by his heart, he began to practice the mangniu splitting legs, and he actually practiced to the extreme in one day, giving birth to a powerful and incomparably powerful fist intent.

So far, Zhao Hao has three kinds of fist intent: Black Tiger Fist, Crane Wing Gong, and Mangniu Splitting Ground Leg.

Bang bang bang –

The first six people bore the brunt, only to feel that their hearts were cold, their hands and feet were weak, their muscles and bones were loose, their membranes were stiff, and they couldn't exert their strength.

"Another fist intent!"

There was only a little accident just now, and General Manager Yan also rushed up, and his calm face became extremely surprised:

How is this possible, he is only thirteen years old, and he has just practiced one kind of fist intent, and he has even practiced a second kind of fist intent.

When did the fist intent be practiced so well.

Thinking that he is the head of the city lord's mansion, the martial arts resources exceed the core children of the baron, and he is more than forty years old, but he has only practiced a kind of fist intent.

This kid actually practiced two kinds of fist intent.

"Kill—"

Although there were two attacks, seven people were flying, but there were still nine people in the back and left back, the fist wind broke through the air, the legs were all over the ground, and the sharp golden eagle claws rushed towards Zhao Hao in the air together, all of them had fierce eyes, and they seemed to have the chance to win.

After all, people can't relay in mid-air, and so many attacks are absolutely impossible to dodge.

Moreover, Zhao Hao's fetal realm is heavy, the foundation is deep, after all, he has not practiced the skin membrane, his resistance is average, and he will be seriously injured if he is hit.

"Xiao Ye Chong, even if you practice two kinds of fist intent, so many people shoot together, can you hide from it!"

Zhao Qiancheng and Zhao Nanfeng, father and son, stared intently, their eyes mixed with anger and jealousy, and then their faces were hideous and distorted.

"Flash mob. ”

Even if he knew that Zhao Hao was carrying three kinds of fist intent, Zhao Qianhu, Zhao Qingwu, and Li Bahammer also pinched their hearts.

The tense hearts of everyone in the Zhao family relaxed slightly: this blow will definitely not be able to dodge.

Hmmm-

The nine major attacks were coming, Zhao Hao's back hair exploded, but his expression was calm, his arms were stretched, and a crane chirped through the sky, like a crane dancing in the clear sky, his body rose high and flew upside down, falling behind the nine people, the cow roar in his body exploded, and his body rushed over.

"The third fist intent!"

Zhao Qianjue, Zhao Nanguo father and son, Zhao Qiancheng, Zhao Nanfeng father and son, and the other five eldest masters of the Zhao family were shocked to the extreme.

It was the city lord's daughter, Bai Qingyi, and the face of the Yan Da Administrator who was shocked.

When did the fist intent be practiced so easily, a thirteen-year-old boy with three fist intents, demonic!

As for the Zhao family, they were completely stunned on the spot.

Bang bang bang –

Zhao Hao is like a tiger entering the flock, the upgraded version of the Black Tiger Fist, Crane Wing Gong, and Mangniu Lie Legs come out together, and the nine people are like puppets and fly to see, no one can stop a move, including Zhao Xuanji, who is all lying on the ground in a moment.

Swish!

The battle ended, with 16 victories against one enemy, and the whole audience was as silent as death.

Regardless of the Zhao family, the lineage, the family head, and the city lord's mansion were all dumbfounded, and some couldn't believe their eyes.