Zhao Tianhao looked at the person who spoke, with a strong playful abuse on his face, "What kind of dog are you, the cultivation of the little Seven Stars, you dare to question Young Master Ben like this!"

Zhao Tianhao really had an impulse, "What the hell is going on today?" Can't these people see that they are an eight-star mid-level cultivator, and they dare to speak to themselves in such a tone!"

Although he was shocked by the perverted cultivation speed of the kid at the head, their strength was only seven stars, and Zhao Tianhao, a strong man with an eight-star cultivation, would not allow these garbage to be offended!

"The person was killed by Ben Gongzi, what can you do? Ben Gongzi is not only killing a disciple of Zixiao Sect today, but all the disciples of Zixiao Sect here and I, Zhao Tianhao, will kill all of them today!"

Zhao Tianhao's whole body was shrouded in rage and violence, and he kept wondering if there was some mysterious secret method in this forbidden place, which made all the people who entered here into a psychosis who could only be arrogant and ruthless. Now a few little seven-star cultivators dare to be so rude to themselves, and they can't turn the sky upside down!

"You're damned!"

However, then a sentence that almost made Zhao Tianhao vomit blood spit out from the mouth of one of the Zixiao Sect disciples with the lowest cultivation, which immediately made Zhao Tianhao lose his mind and rush into anger.

"A beast who doesn't know the height of the sky, give Lao Tzu to death!"

Zhao Tianhao, an eight-star mid-level powerhouse, how could he tolerate a seven-star mid-level junior to humiliate himself like this! With a loud shout, Zhao Tianhao's whole body was shocked, his battle qi trembled, and with an angry palm, he killed the sect disciple who spoke disrespectfully to him.

"Do you think that the strength of the eight-star intermediate level can be unscrupulous and invincible? I really don't know how thick the sky is, today I will let you know what it means to have a person outside the sky!"

The Zixiao Sect disciple with the strength of the Seven Stars had a cold face, and looked at Zhao Tianhao, who was slaughtering with great momentum, and the corners of his mouth showed a bit of playfulness. I saw that his toes touched the ground, his body moved at will, and Zhao Tianhao's originally aggressive angry palm struck down, and he immediately pounced!

"What!"

A palm slammed into the ground, and the majestic battle qi directly knocked the ground out of a terrifying pit, but it did not cause any damage to the Zixiao Sect disciple. The surprise in Zhao Tianhao's heart was beyond measure.

"How can this be, he is just a small seven-star mid-level ant, he will kill this palm, how can he dodge!"

Zhao Tianhao didn't have time to be surprised, he only felt a strong wind blowing behind him, and he suddenly felt a hot pain on his body.

"If you want to sneak attack me, where is it so easy!"

Zhao Tianhao also felt that the other party was not simple at this time, and his whole body trembled, and a majestic battle qi burst out from his body, turning into a transparent battle qi coat covering the surface of his body.

The battle qi coat that fluctuates like water is all condensed by battle qi, and what it contains is Zhao Tianhao's eight-star level of violent energy, as long as the average master below the eight stars is casually touched by this battle qi coat, he will be shocked on the spot and vomit blood to death!

"Today I'll let you taste the taste of dying from an explosion!" Zhao Tianhao sneered, not afraid of the Zixiao Sect disciple's slap from behind.

"Whoa!"

The Zixiao disciple struck Zhao Tianhao's battle qi coat with one palm, and the strong energy he condensed desperately squeezed the battle qi coat on Zhao Tianhao's body, and the violent energy surged rapidly, and the battle qi coat covering Zhao Tianhao's body was dented downward by the impact of the strength, forming a dangerous arc.

"Click!"

Finally, as if he couldn't withstand the impact of his strength, the battle qi coat on Zhao Tianhao's body made a sound of a mirror shattering, and a clearly visible crack opened from the middle, and the crack extended, and the entire battle qi coat seemed to be about to shatter!

"What!"

Zhao Tianhao was suddenly startled, feeling that the battle qi coat on his body was about to shatter, and the energy penetrated through the cracks, and a huge pressure hit Zhao Tianhao's back like Mount Tai!

"You think that with your seven-star mid-level garbage, you can really offend the majesty of my eight-star powerhouse!"

When the battle qi coat was shattered, Zhao Tianhao let out an earth-shattering roar. At first, Zhao Tianhao felt that he could easily kill the other party, but he just used eighty percent of his strength. But he didn't expect that not only could he not kill the other party, but he was also forced to this step by this Zixiao Sect disciple with a low cultivation!

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Zhao Tianhao was finally angry, he was forced by a low-level guy to use all his strength, and he already felt a great humiliation in his heart! At this time, where did Zhao Tianhao still have any mood to retain his strength, his whole body trembled, and the strong battle qi in the dantian surged wildly. He condensed all the battle qi in the palm of his hand, and his face was a burning red.

"Third-Order Heaven-level Martial Technique Heavenly Lion Evil God!"

With Zhao Tianhao's terrifying roar, the thick battle qi condensed on his palm began to churn violently. The turbulent battle qi churned and changed, and finally condensed into a hideous-looking lion head! The lion's head opened its mouth and devoured it frantically towards the Zixiao Sect disciple behind him.

Feeling the terrifying lion head devouring with bloodthirsty ferocity, this Zixiao disciple's face changed, and he finally felt a trace of danger from it. He wanted to withdraw and retreat, but he felt that the fierce battle qi was close at hand, and the tendons and veins and organs in his body had already begun to be strongly squeezed!

"Poof!"

With a piercing sound of vomiting blood, the figure of the Zixiao Sect disciple was instantly drowned in a turbulent flow of battle qi like a wave. After the terrifying lion head brutally devoured this Zixiao Sect disciple, its momentum continued unabated, and it continued to surge towards the other four Zixiao Sects.

"Sneer......"

All the disciples of the Zixiao Sect, including the child with amazing talents, were all submerged in the turbulent flow of battle qi. The lion's head, which was full of violent energy, brutally devoured all the five Zixiao Sect disciples, and a burst of "bang bang" roared from it, which directly made the five Zhao family members on the side let out a cry of exclamation.

"It seems that the patriarch is right, the talents of these sect disciples are indeed terrifying!"

Witnessing the tragic battle just now, the remaining five elders of the Zhao family also deeply felt the profound philosophy of the phrase "there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky".

In their cognition, Zhao Tianhao was able to cultivate to the strength of the Eight Stars at a young age, and his talent was already one in ten thousand. However, the amazing strength shown by the seven-star mid-level Zixiao Sect disciple in the battle just now really made the fifth elder feel that Zhao Tianhao was just a young man with mediocre talents, and he didn't seem to be able to afford the title of genius!

Feeling the questioning gazes of the five elders, Zhao Tianhao had mixed feelings in his heart. At this time, he was also depressed, why were all the disciples in those sects so perverted. Fortunately, my cultivation level was one level higher than theirs just now, otherwise it was really possible that I would not be able to defeat them. Now, Zhao Tianhao finally understands the good intentions of his father Zhao Yunfeng.

"Hehe, you can also handle this kind of third-order heaven-level martial art of the rotten street!"

Just as Zhao Tianhao secretly exhaled a breath, a voice that made his hairs stand on end came to his ears from the waves of battle qi.

"It was the childish voice of a child! The child didn't die!"

The five elders' relaxed mood suddenly tightened, and their faces were filled with deep horror. They naturally knew that the terror of the third-order heaven-level martial art Heavenly Lion God used by Zhao Tianhao was the unique martial art of the Zhao family's ancestors. Zhao Tianhao's eight-star mid-level strength, using this terrifying martial art with all his might, not to mention a seven-star master, even if he is an eight-star powerhouse, he will be completely killed on the spot!

The heat wave of battle qi slowly dissipated, and five figures slowly flashed from it. Four of them stood still in place, not to mention injuries, not even a trace of dust. However, the disciple who was fighting with Zhao Tianhao just now had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered some internal injuries, and was supported by several senior brothers behind him.

"Humph!"

The fair-skinned, feather-crowned child glanced at the languishing disciple with disdainful eyes, snorted dissatisfiedly, and said, "Useless thing, our Zixiaomen toilet brush Xiaoliu can't beat this kind of garbage, but I didn't expect that one of your reserve outer disciples would be beaten by him and vomit blood!"

The casual words of this mysterious child fell into the ears of the five elders of the Zhao family, but it was another kind of terrifying information!

From the child's words just now, the five elders of the Zhao family understood after a little pondering, the seven-star mid-level young man who claimed to be a disciple of Zixiaomen that their son-in-law Zhao Tianhao had killed with great effort was not a real disciple of Zixiaomen, but a low-level minion of Zixiaomen!

"My God, what kind of behemoth is Zixiaomen? A lowly slave who brushes the toilet actually slapped Zhao Tianhao at the peak of the Seven Stars with the strength of the Seven-Star Intermediate Rank and slapped Zhao Tianhao at the peak of the Seven Stars to vomit blood!"

The five elders of the Zhao family looked at the child who was only seven or eight years old in horror, and they suddenly felt that the identity of the child in front of them was definitely not simple!

"What is his identity in Zixiao Gate!" the five elders of the Zhao family were full of surprise.