In fact, this so-called "Divine Practice Phantom Dafa" is a magical skill inherited by Fusang for thousands of years, and it naturally has its own uniqueness.

Meng Hao underestimated the enemy slightly, and he suffered losses again and again.

However, witchcraft is witchcraft, and at the same time that the old devil of Hatoyama is exerting a power that is far more powerful than his own skills, the old devil's Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang are also rapidly depleting.

It's just a few confrontations, and the old devil's face is already slightly pale.

If it goes on like this, as long as Meng Hao parries a few more times, this old devil will inevitably die before Meng Hao is exhausted.

Hatoyama Zhengrong was secretly anxious in his heart, but there was no way to get rid of Meng Hao in one fell swoop for a while.

But how can the Fuso people watching from below see it so clearly?

Seeing that Meng Hao was under the attack of two black shadows, he could only dodge again and again, and he had no power to fight back.

A group of Fusang people were not only frightened, but also overjoyed, and couldn't help but shout triumphantly one by one.

"The divine skill of the ancestor of Hatoyama has been completed, and the little cub of the Han Kingdom has no hope of life!"

"The little cub of the Han Kingdom should be arrested quickly, so as not to suffer more fragments!"

"How many of us have been killed by this little cub of the Han Kingdom, so even if he surrenders and is captured, he will have to suffer a lot of pain!"

"That's right, we must let him be tortured, and we must not let him die too cheaply!"

"It's so funny to think that this little cub was ashamed to speak up before, but now he has been beaten so badly by our old ancestor of Hatoyama, I want to laugh directly!"

"Then just haha! I want to laugh too! Hahahaha! ”

"Hahahaha!"

……

The hustle and bustle of the Fuso people soared into the sky.

Meng Hao was angry and funny when he heard it, and he originally had an idea to consume the old devils of Hatoyama to death, but at this time, he wanted to solve the problem quickly, so that these Fusang devils could taste the taste of being slapped in the face.

It's just that Hatoyama Masaei has always been hiding behind the black shadow, and if he wants to fight quickly, he has to find a way to bypass the black shadow attack and take Hatoyama Masaei's life, but this is almost impossible.

Meng Hao's mind changed sharply, and while dodging again to avoid the attack of the two black shadows, he naturally slashed at each of the two black shadows.

Without exception, these two knives still swept sideways through the black shadow's body, and they couldn't hurt the black shadow at all.

Hatoyama Masaei couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Boy, if you have the ability, don't hide around, and fight against my Divine Phantom head-on!"

He knew that the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to his old man, and he couldn't wait to arouse Meng Hao's young and competitive mentality, so he stood there and didn't move so that his god could practice the phantom and directly squeeze Meng Hao to death.

But how could Meng Hao be provoked by him?

Instead, hearing him say "head-on confrontation", Meng Hao's heart moved, and a thought quickly took shape in his heart.

The Fuso people below are also shouting along Hatoyama Masaei.

"That's right, the little cub of the Han Kingdom, has the ability to confront our Hatoyama Patriarch head-on, what kind of ability is it to hide around?"

"This little cub of the Han Kingdom is also talking loudly, if you really want to fight head-on, you will inevitably be beaten by our Hatoyama patriarch!"

"He's been beaten to the point now, hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

……

Another burst of wild laughter spread high in the sky, Meng Hao laughed instead of anger, and said: "As you wish!" ”

Suddenly, the golden shadow flickered, and Meng Hao flashed again, and arrived in front of Hatoyama Zhengrong.

Hatoyama Masahiro immediately floated back, and at the same time, a black shadow was once again launched in his hand and crashed into Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's figure didn't stop, and he could collide with the black shadow.

At the same time, Meng Hao's two light knives swung out and slashed towards the black shadow.

The two light knives still passed through the black shadow's body, and there was no force at all.

Instead, a push pushed Meng Hao in reverse again.

Hatoyama Masaei laughed wildly and shouted: "You kid don't care about the lesson, and you dare to come to this trick......"

His laughter stopped abruptly, and he didn't finish a word.

Because Meng Hao's two light knives were out of his hands at the same time, he passed through the black shadow without hindrance, and flew towards Hatoyama Zhengrong's shoulders.

Hatoyama Zhengei's kung fu was originally between Meng Hao, if it was a head-to-head battle, even if Hatoyama Zhengrong didn't use the "Divine Phantom", Meng Hao would not be able to cut it down between three or five moves.

But at this moment, the two of them were too close to each other, and Hatoyama Zhengrong saw that Meng Hao was being pushed out by the black shadow, how could he have thought that Meng Hao's two light knives could actually shoot out of his hands?

This shot really flashed like lightning.

Hatoyama Masaei didn't have time to retreat at all, he felt a pain in his shoulders, his two arms flew shoulder to shoulder, and two streams of blood suddenly spurted out from his shoulders.

A few black shadows that were besieging Meng Hao flashed and disappeared.

Hatoyama Masaei screamed miserably, and suddenly a heel fell from the sky.

The Fuso people below are still bragging and laughing, and they didn't expect a sudden change.

Just listen to the "flutter", "coo" and "oops" screams repeatedly.

The group of Fuso people on the ground were caught off guard, and a few of them were smashed by Hatoyama Masaei, who fell from a high altitude.

So much so that Hatoyama Masaei's screams, mixed with the sad howls of the people who were smashed, instantly replaced Fang Cai's shouting and laughter.

There were many people left, but they were so shocked that their legs trembled, and it was hard to believe that such a thing could happen.

Just now, I saw that the Han kid was beaten by their old ancestor of Hatoyama and had no power to fight back, why did all of a sudden, Patriarch Hatoyama fall from the sky covered in blood?

It's a nightmare, right?

This certainly won't be true!

"You were laughing so happily just now, why didn't you laugh? Also, who do you say is the flowing? ”

Meng Hao landed abruptly, asking with a smile, but a pair of eyes crossed the faces of a group of trembling Fusang devils.

There were a few "knocks", and a few devils couldn't support it, and fell to the ground one after another.

There are even a few old devils who laughed the loudest and screamed the loudest just now, and they even ran down the crotch to the trouser legs, dripping with yellow water, not only "fart and urine", but I was afraid that even the would be scared out.

Although Hatoyama Masaei's arms were cut off, after all, his skills were still there, and although he fell from a high altitude this time, he was not killed alive.

It's just that his blood is flowing wildly, and Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang are also lost, and at this moment, not only is his breath weak, but his entire appearance is also aging rapidly.

Wrinkles quickly appeared on his face, and his hair was falling.

But this old devil is unrepentant, and is still yelling wildly: "Little cub of the Han Kingdom, my senior brother...... Takahashi-kun, he must ...... Will avenge me! ”

"Okay, I'm trying to settle accounts with that old devil, even if he doesn't look for me, I want to find him!"

Meng Hao laughed.

"My brother...... You can't ...... It's his opponent! ”

Hatoyama Masei gritted his teeth and said another word, his strength quickly disappeared, and the light and shadow in front of him quickly retreated.

At the last moment of falling into endless darkness, the old devil did not repent in his heart, but regretted it.

But what he regrets is not the evil things he has done, but the regret that he should not run out for his children and grandchildren.

knew that this kid was so powerful, even if his son and grandson died, he would hide in the Wangba Cave and not come out.

It's too late to regret it now, this time, I was really killed by Hatoyama Hongichi's turtle son......

How could Koichi Hatoyama know his father's dying heart, and he wanted to bite him to death?

Since Hatoyama Masaei's arms spurted blood and fell from the air, Hatoyama Hongichi was already stiff and cold, unable to move.

He really couldn't accept that his father, who was regarded as an invincible god by the entire Fusang Kingdom and a source of glory by their Hatoyama family, actually ended up in such a miserable situation at the hands of this Han boy.

So much so that he felt that all his strength was drained away, and it seemed that he wanted to move a little, but he couldn't move.

Until Meng Hao's laughter sounded again.

"Haha, haha! That's how you laughed, didn't you? Keep laughing, whoever dares not laugh, I'll chop him into meat sauce right away! ”

He drank coldly in his mouth, and suddenly waved out one hand.

A golden light flashed, and a Fusang devil was suddenly cut into two pieces.

The rest of the Fuso people hurriedly stopped crying and tried their best to laugh, but where could they laugh?

Two of them simply lay on the ground, kowtowing again and again, and at the same time making a dry howl, I don't know whether they were crying or laughing.