Chapter 159: The Death of Shui Yonghong (Part II)
"Miss, why did you give up the competition so easily?"
In the quiet private room, an old man with crane hair, his face was covered with deep wrinkles, and he looked old like an ordinary old man, but in fact, his breath was amazing, and the energy between heaven and earth had a strange resonance. Slowly retracting the gaze of the two people who walked up to the stone platform, the old man looked respectfully at the girl who had just returned, and said.
"Doesn't Yan Lao feel bored in such a game?" his face was still calm, and he glanced at the old man lightly. Seeing the latter with a wry smile on his face, Wen Ruo's tone seemed to be very disdainful. Only occasionally when he looked at Zhang Hao on the stone platform through the glass in the room, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.
"Since the young lady is here to see him, why don't you defeat that Shui Yonghong and have a few tricks with him to observe carefully?" the old man pondered his words and said slowly.
Hearing this, Su stretched out his hand and slowly removed a layer of human skin mask on his face, revealing a beautiful suffocating cheek, Wen Ruo sighed softly, and said: "I came thousands of miles away, just to see if the person who prophesied in the mouth of the ancestor has the qualifications to compete with that person, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"
The girl in front of her regained her emotional face, looking at the delicate and flawless face, the old man sighed lightly: "Qingqing, although you have the most outstanding talent in our clan in the past 10,000 years, no matter what, he is the future husband appointed for you in the prophecy of the ancestors, you must not ......"
"Uncle Yan, you have too much to say today! I know how to do my own business, and I don't need others to teach me!" Wen Nuo glanced at the old man with a slight frown, and said coldly.
Seeing that Wen Ruo was angry, the old man nodded hurriedly, as if he cared very much about the identity of the girl, and his face was full of sincere fear.
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On the stone platform. The two stared at each other intently at this time, and when they looked at each other, they were all filled with eerie killing intent. When all the conspiracy became clear, Zhang Hao also put away his scruples, and felt the killing intent in Shui Yonghong's eyes, and his eyes gradually became clear. Before the battle, a sense of saber rattling permeated between the two.
As if sensing the imminent battle in the field, the noisy cheers and support slowly subsided, and everyone's eyes were on the two figures on the stone platform.
"Today there will be a break between you and me! Zhang Hao, I will let you lose nothing. As soon as the words fell, Shui Yonghong's strength surged. The moment the big knife was withdrawn, the transformation had already been completed, and the leopard claws transformed by his hands poked out three inches of edge, holding the one-eyed desolate knife in his hand tightly, and looking at Zhang Hao coldly.
Seeing this, Zhang Hao snorted coldly, and the black strength in his body also covered his body, and said, "If you rely on your mouth, you have killed me countless times!"
Immediately after, the breath of both sides condensed. In an instant, everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the streamers of the two figures collided violently, and then the dull impact sound continued to sound from the stone platform.
Except for a few masters in the audience, most people could only see two blurred figures, one black and one gold, constantly intertwined, and occasionally there was a clanging sound of metal grinding and a scream like tearing the air. However, even if the exact battle situation is not visible, the intensity of the battle can be seen from the continuous cracks on the stone platform floor that has been shaken by the constant collision.
In the field, Zhang Hao's boxing method opened and closed, with the help of the excellent martial arts of gathering explosive power, every punch was extremely oppressive and confronted Shui Yonghong head-on, without the slightest flinch.
On the other hand, Shui Yonghong's face was hideous from the beginning, but now with the passing of dozens of moves, his eyes gradually revealed palpitations. Because he could feel that Zhang Hao today seemed to be not the same person as in Qingwolf Mountain, even if he relied on the might of the divine soldier, the kind of anti-shock force between the touches was not the same force as before, but more like the real strength of the other party.
"Bang"
The big knife swung down and slashed at the heavy grinding disc on Zhang Hao's fist, and the two figures separated like arrows, and where they landed, the footprints half an inch deep were clearly reflected on the stone platform, and then layers of dust were raised.
The dust cleared, looking at Zhang Hao, who was still indifferent, Leng Quanying unconsciously stood up from the platform. The strength is like him, and he has already found the weirdness of Zhang Hao in these dozens of moves, because there is no adulteration between the opponent's punches, and the battle at the foot of the Green Wolf Mountain is definitely not a performance of a powerful class.
"How do you look at this kid's strength, it seems that he has broken through again? This is simply half a foot stepping into the eightfold phantom realm!" his body sat back a little stiffly, and after sighing in his heart, even Leng Quanying himself felt that he had seen the scene just now wrong.
"Uncle Yan, Zhang Hao really has something extraordinary, and the martial arts he has cultivated are probably not much better than his father's martial arts, and even stronger. Moreover, the meridians in his body are very strange, even if the twelve canons are fully opened, and he is promoted to the Sevenfold Phantom Body Dacheng Realm, it is absolutely impossible to reach this step with the strength between his hands. Even if I used the Seven Great Illusion Body Realm to fight against Shui Yonghong, who was holding a divine weapon, it would be difficult for me to do this. As he observed the battle, Wen Ruo's face showed a rare slight fluctuation.
Looking at the faint look of surprise on Wen Nuo's face, the old man stroked his beard leisurely and said, "The old ancestor calculated correctly, where can he be wrong? In the battle just now, Zhang Hao has not done his best, and the young lady can pay careful attention to the changes in the two grinding discs in his hand. ”
"Didn't do your best?" Hearing these words, Wen Ruo could no longer maintain his calm and breezy appearance, and directly lost his voice.
"The old man thinks that the future husband of Miss is not simple, you should listen to the head of the family and stay by his side!"
"Shut up! It's too early to say that!"
With Wen Nuo's talent and transcendent background, the genius of pursuing her has never been cut off, and the young people in those families are all the proud sons of their peers, but how can she ever take a serious look at it? Since she learned the prophecy of the ancestors of the clan from her father's mouth, she has quarreled with her parents several times, and several times she wants to run away from home.
And now, seeing the young man in the lower clan, Wen Nuo inexplicably felt that the bottom of his heart was not as strong as he imagined, and a vague intimacy always lingered in his heart. Occasionally, when she is secretly seen with a purple-haired girl, she will feel a little jealous. The kind of desire to resist, but the subconscious seems to have already accepted it, and even has some struggles, which makes her tormented.
"I've never seen Zhang Hao before, but after secretly seeing it once, that face is indeed imprinted in my heart like a brand. And as soon as I saw him, a kind of eternal intimacy that seemed to have passed through countless voids and years would appear in my heart, how could it be so weird? Could this be the fate that the old ancestor said?"
When Wen Ruo was secretly confused in his heart, the two people on the stone platform collided again. And this time, the grinding disc on Zhang Hao's fists shrank from the size of a human head to only cover the fist surface, and the violent force in the shot directly suppressed Shui Yonghong's momentum. The burst of strength has forced the other party only to parry.
"Bang"
Just swung Zhang Hao's punch away, there was no time to breathe, but it was a fist like a mountain. Shui Yonghong's heart twitched fiercely, and he didn't care about his numb hands that had been shocked, and hurriedly blocked the position of his heart. As the fist fell, his body leaned back, his feet dragging the ground, and he couldn't stop sliding towards the back of the stone platform by the strong force.
"Dangchang"
Seeing that he had retreated to the edge of the stone platform, Shui Yonghong's face changed, and he swung his big knife and slammed it into the stone platform behind him, only then did he stop his figure. Raising his eyes again to look at Zhang Hao, who had not chased and had a flat face, Shui Yonghong's heart was full of horror, and between the rolls of his throat, he swallowed the surging hot current.
"He's not a human, he's a monster! How could the Seven Great Immortal Illusion Bodies have cultivated to such a point? Even my grandfather, who has stayed in the empire and has been promoted to this realm for more than 20 years, will never be able to force me to be so embarrassed at this time with his bare hands!"
His eyes flickered, and he felt that the strength in his body had been exhausted because of the fierce seventy or eighty moves, and Shui Yonghong's face was gradually covered with hideousness. When his heart moved slightly, the small porcelain bottle given by Zhou Qian in the space ring trembled slightly.
"I can't lose, I think I'm an extreme golden soul genius, how can I lose to a waste from a deserted village?"
With a roar in his heart, Shui Yonghong suddenly picked it up, clenched the big knife with both hands, jumped into the air with his footsteps on the ground, and slashed down, and a long golden knife shadow appeared in the air with a buzzing sound, but the target of the knife shadow was not Zhang Hao, but the ground of the stone platform.
"Boom"
The shadow of the knife landed on the ground, and let out an earth-shattering roar. The entire Colosseum seemed to tremble violently under the knife, and the cracks that spread from the place where the knife fell all the way to the edge of the stone platform, and a thick layer of dust swayed with it.
At the same time, with the help of the dust, Shui Yonghong waved his hand, and a small porcelain bottle immediately appeared in his palm, followed by him raising his head and drinking the energy beads in the bottle in one breath.
The next moment, the surging energy spread out in his body, and the green tendons on Shui Yonghong's face suddenly burst out, and the golden power all over his body rushed out to the sky, until it radiated to a distance of three feet in the air. Then a palpitating energy spread out around his body.
"That's?" Leng Quanying stood up suddenly, he had already known Zhou Qianjihua, and he sensed the changes that had taken place in the field, and his face was full of excitement.
"It's not the strength in Shui Yonghong's body! Energy Power Bead! This energy fluctuation seems to have reached the grade of a medium-grade holy fruit. Xi Zhi's face was stunned, and he lost his voice.
The dust gradually dispersed under the vigorous drumming and splashing, revealing Shui Yonghong's hideous face. At this moment, his clothes had already been torn, and the bulging muscles were exploding, and his appearance was very scary. The whole body swelled up to half of what it used to be. If you look closely, you can see that the clear veins in the body are beating at a frequency like the heart, as if they are about to break out of the body.
Xi Zhi's words and Shui Yonghong's appearance at this moment immediately set off a strong exclamation in the Colosseum. Many people suddenly left the table, although many people didn't know what was going on, but they all felt that the energy fluctuations on Shui Yonghong's body were several times stronger than before.
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Shui Yonghong swallowed the energy power bead of the medium-grade holy fruit! he wanted to use the energy contained in the power bead to kill Zhang Hao in one fell swoop and win the championship. ”
"The energy contained in a medium-grade holy fruit, once it bursts out, I am afraid it is equivalent to the full blow of the Seven Great Masters of the Phantom Body. Moreover, Shui Yonghong is also assisted by phantom beasts and divine soldiers, Zhang Hao has little hope of winning this time!"
"I didn't expect this kid to be so narrow-minded and vicious, looking at this appearance, he didn't stay alive with Zhang Hao at all!"
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Looking at the scene that happened in the arena, some of the elders with good strength expressed their opinions one after another, and suddenly, there was a commotion in the Colosseum, and there were a lot of regretful sighs. But for most of the audience, they didn't know what the scene on the stone platform meant. Therefore, seeing Shui Yonghong's majestic appearance, many people cheered. In short, the atmosphere in the venue reached the highest point for a while.
"Zhang Hao, do you dare to take my skills?"
With a burst of air in the air, the golden power around Shui Yonghong swooped into his body, and then a thick force was forcibly compressed into the one-eyed barren knife in his hand, causing the blade to tremble violently and make a buzzing sound. The strength of the substance came out through the knife, and a leopard shadow like a substance quickly spread at the tip of the knife.
"Boil!"
The moment the leopard shadow appeared, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, his cold gaze turned to Zhang Hao, and his whole body dispersed like mist, instantly condensing into a huge golden claw.
"Death!
The tumbling strength in his body continued to run in the meridians, and bursts of intense stinging pain made Shui Yonghong tremble like a needle piercing the bone marrow. When he felt that the skills condensed on the knife were about to lose control, and his body was in pain like a river overturning, Shui Yonghong roared. Swinging the big knife and slashing at Zhang Hao, the golden claws attached to it were like barren beasts biting past.
"What a strong poison gas!"
Looking at the golden claw carrying the screaming oppressive wind sound as a hood, the oncoming breath was tightly into his nose, and Zhang Hao felt that his breathing was a little blocked. His face changed suddenly, and the blood-colored power in the heavenly veins immediately poured out from his body, and the same shocking aura gushed out.
Before Zhang Hao could react, the air changed suddenly, and the golden giant claw abruptly changed direction on the way out. When he was still a meter away from him, he smashed directly to the ground as if he had lost control.
"Zhang Hao is afraid that he will not survive!
Because the giant claws were too big, many people did not see the specific scene on the stage clearly, and with a deafening explosion sound immediately heard on the stone platform, dust flew up all over the sky, making the surrounding people all clasp their hands and ears, showing pain. At the same time, many people immediately came up with a pessimistic answer in their minds.
In that earth-shattering sound, it covered up a miserable cry after Shui Yonghong made a move, and then his dantian exploded almost at the same moment. The meridians of the whole body were broken inch by inch under the erosion of strong toxins, and they were planted directly on the stone platform.
"Poof"
On the other side, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhang Hao, who had almost retreated to the edge of the stone platform, bent his knees and barely supported himself by pressing his hands on the ground. Although he had already dealt with it, the moment the giant claw grabbed the stone face in front of him, the aftermath of the energy that erupted still broke through the protective barrier condensed by the blood power of the Heavenly Vein from his body, and hit his body in one fell swoop. It can be seen that the horror contained in that claw liliang.
"The predecessors of the Zhang family once asked me to devour the medium-grade holy fruit, even if the whole one does not have such a strong amplification power, and this energy rage contains high poison, there is something strange in it!"
Recalling the aftermath just now, the terrifying energy swept through the poison and eroded away the blood-colored force shield in the blink of an eye, Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel a fluke. At that moment, he stood up tremblingly, held his breath, and looked through the dust to see the blue face not far away, and the flesh and blood in his abdomen were blurred, and his heart was suddenly shocked.
Feeling the toxins diffused in the dust on the stone platform spreading around, Leng Quanying looked left and right, suddenly jumped up, pushed the void with both palms, and the green power surged out, enveloping the entire stone platform. Immediately, I saw him pull his hands, and while his strength was recovered, the dust and toxins on the stone platform were all wrapped in it, showing the situation on the stage.
Due to Leng Quanying's extremely fast reaction and speed, it did not arouse everyone's suspicion, but it was thought that the former was to disperse the dust on the stone platform in order to determine the result of the game.
The next moment, all eyes focused on the stone platform that showed its form. At this time, the ground in the center of the stone platform was blasted out of a huge pit nearly three feet deep by the giant claws, and pieces of rubble were scattered everywhere, which was very messy.
Shifting their gaze, they saw from a distance the figure that could still stand firmly, although it swayed from side to side a little, and everyone's expressions instantly stiffened.
This dramatic scene is definitely beyond most people's expectations!
No one thought at all that in the case of Shui Yonghong taking the Holy Fruit Power Bead, the person who finally fell down was still not Zhang Hao......