Chapter 110: One Hit Kills

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that today is your time of death!"

When Zhou Hao heard this, his heart couldn't help but tremble, although this person's breath was not as good as Nangong Yu and Gongsun Fu, and even less than Zuo Zifeng and Qian Junchen and others, it was clearly a spiritual martial arts cultivation!

"Who is the senior, as a spiritual martial cultivator, why do you want to be embarrassed by me as a martial artist?"

Zhou Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand had already grabbed the cold iron agarwood arrow behind him.

"Hehe, if you hadn't offended someone who shouldn't have offended, I wouldn't have bothered to make a move on your little warrior!"

A thought flashed through Zhou Hao's mind: "Isn't the predecessor a member of the Zuo family?"

"Sure enough, it's a little clever! Yes, I'm the Zuo family who came to take your life!"

"It turned out to be the Zuo family, I don't know the surname Gao?"

"Hehe, don't you want to delay time, in this desert Gobi, absolutely no one will come to save you! In this case, then let you die clearly, I will not change my name, I will not change my surname, the second child of the Zuo family, Zuo Qingsong is also!"

"It turned out to be Zuo Qingsong's senior, the kid has something unclear, please advise. ”

"Are you asking me how I know your whereabouts?"

"Exactly!"

"Haha, the power of my Zuo family, in fact, you can imagine it as a just beginner outer disciple! ”

"Could it be Senior Brother Yuan Ye?"

Zhou Hao's thoughts were spinning, and he thought of Yuan Ye's abnormal performance against himself everywhere in the past few days, and suddenly had a vague answer.

"Hehe, it seems that you really can't be left, in time, it will be a big trouble for my Zuo family!

The left green pine looks left and right. I just didn't find the figure of the Zihong Sword, so I asked.

Zhou Hao confirmed his conjecture. Without the slightest doubt, the corners of his mouth grinned: "The whereabouts of the Zihong Sword, you can guess it yourself!"

"Hmph, how dare you be so presumptuous! I wanted to leave you a whole corpse, but now I can't let you die too simply! Since the Zihong Sword is not in your hands, it must be on those two little bodies, wait for the torture to kill you, and then snatch those two rootless and bottomless little ones, hehe! Wouldn't it be happy!"

Zhou Hao's eyes were full of murderous intent: "The people of the Zuo family are really all treacherous. There is no such thing as a good thing! How can there be such a scum as the Zuo family!"

"Sharp-toothed little bastard, give me death!"

Zuo Qingsong's face was slightly angry, and as soon as his palms were wrong, he slapped Zhou Hao with a palm.

At the moment of life and death, where does Zhou Hao dare to be half lazy!

Hands fly as fast as electricity. A cold iron agarwood arrow engraved with the formation shot out angrily.

As soon as the cold iron agarwood arrow left the string, it turned into a cloud of phantoms, dragging a streamer several feet long, and went straight to Zuo Qingpine.

In this arrow, Zhou Hao was infused with a hundred drops of internal strength, plus the amplification effect of the formation more than ten times, as well as the power of the star silver bow, a low-grade spiritual weapon. Layer upon layer, the power of this arrow. The power is at least several times that of the full force of the peak top martial artist, and it is not far from the power of the Spirit Martial Cultivator!

"Huh!" Zuo Qingsong felt a power no less than his own, and he was suddenly taken aback.

Zuo Qingsong originally only used two percent of his strength, and he was lightly fluttering, and his power rose sharply in an instant, and he was forty percent of his palm strength. came out of the body, and collided with the cold iron agarwood arrow.

"Bang!" There was a dull loud sound, and the palm print and the cold iron agarwood arrow engraved on the formation collided solidly in mid-air.

Under such a huge power, the extremely tough cold iron agarwood arrow, the arrow body is broken inch by inch!

And Zuo Qingsong's palm strength, which has condensed forty percent of his strength, has also been eliminated invisibly!

"Impossible! How can you, a top martial artist who has just started, be able to defeat my dignified spiritual martial cultivator!"

The contempt and indifference on Zuo Qingsong's face disappeared cleanly in an instant, and his eyes were about to pop out with a frightened face. ...,

If it were replaced by Xia Mubai, the top people in the outer sect, who could rely on spiritual weapons and incomparably mysterious exercises, and carry his palm, Zuo Qingsong might not be surprised.

But the kid in front of him obviously only has the cultivation of the early stage of a top martial artist, and he is also an ordinary outer disciple who has just started. Although the bow in his hand was a low-grade spiritual weapon, it was obviously not to the extent that he could resist his own cultivation.

Zuo Qingsong's mouth was originally big, but now it is enough to stuff a fist!

"Aren't you going to torture and kill the master?what, keep coming!" Zhou Hao twitched the corners of his mouth and said coldly.

"What a rampant little bastard! Don't think that if you take a hard palm, you will have the capital to shout! After an arrow, I see how many times you can shoot a bow!"

Zuo Qingsong's contempt was gone, his wrist flipped over, and there was an extra blue sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Zhou Hao: "You can force me to use my natal divine weapon, you are the first among the martial artists, just this section, you should be proud, and you can also die!"

Before the words fell, Zuo Qingsong no longer had the slightest reservation, with a full ten percent of his cultivation, his wrist flicked, and the tip of the sword was extremely mysterious, and the counting bean big cold star was instantly compressed and formed, like a meteor, and went straight to Zhou Hao.

Although the cold star is small, it is the condensation of Zuo Qingsong's lifelong cultivation! The huge spiritual power of the whole body is compressed into a few cold stars, once it explodes, its power can be imagined!

Zhou Hao looked at this familiar sword move, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the four cold iron agarwood arrows engraved with the dragon and tiger four elephant arrow array were buckled to the bowstring in an instant, and the internal strength was like no money, desperately poured in, until the cold iron agarwood arrows were completely saturated, and then he did not hesitate to loosen the bowstring.

"Aung Aung Ang!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The virtual image of a dragon and a tiger instantly condensed and formed, entangled together, roaring and roaring, and the four blood-red eyes locked on Zuo Qingsong!

This virtual image of a dragon and a tiger is countless times larger than before, and those two huge and friendless figures even give people the illusion of covering the sky and covering the earth!

This time, Zhou Hao poured more than 400 drops of internal strength into the Dragon and Tiger Four Elephant Arrow Array! Compared to before, the power is too much stronger!

A formation arrow can already increase the lethality of internal strength by more than ten times. And a complete version of the Dragon and Tiger Four Elephant Arrow Array, the power of internal strength is superimposed to an unimaginable extent!

Zhou Hao's last killing move was far more powerful than the arrow just now, I don't know how many times! This was even beyond the limit of the imagination of other martial artists!

In the eyes of everyone, only Lingwu Cultivation has such strength, and only Lingwu Cultivation can burst out with such a huge lethality!

Facing the mighty Dragon and Tiger Void Image, Zuo Qingsong's face instantly turned pale, and he roared with all his might: "This is impossible! You are only a top martial artist beginner cultivator!"

"Boom, boom!" accompanied by the roar of the left green pine, a series of earth-shattering sounds sounded.

Zhou Hao's dragon and tiger four-elephant arrow array, and Zuo Qingsong's few cold stars, Mars hit the earth like they collided together! (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )