"Kill!"

The battle on the martial arts arena was boiling, all kinds of divine lights were flying, and divine arts were intertwined in the air, blooming with the most brilliant light.

The development of the battle sometimes goes against the original intention, and by this time, many people are red-eyed, and it is no longer just for the sake of fighting for the warrant.

In Sunset Valley, many genius monks from different places collided fiercely and formed mortal enemies, which broke out in full force at this moment.

"Chu Hao, it's you, kill!"

The young master of the Wind Feather Electric Clan happened to meet Chu Hao and them, and the battle came together, and the battle was instantly white-hot.

In the Black Rock Zedi, he was defeated by Chu Hao, and he held a breath of resentment in his heart, and it was difficult to let go.

At that time, his realm was actually higher than Chu Hao, and he was not invincible, but he was dragged back by his clansmen and had scruples.

Otherwise, if you really fight hard, it is really difficult to say who will kill the deer.

"Am I afraid of you when you shout loudly?" Chu Hao sneered, urging the fire spirit to attack, and there was a beacon fire in his palm, and the battle intent rushed into the sky.

If it was earlier, Chu Hao was really a little stunned, although he could compete with the strongest Tianjiao in Sunset Valley, but it was very likely that he would be beaten back to his original form when he left Sunset Valley.

But now it's different, he has gained a lot of benefits in Sunset Valley, and he has already penetrated one hundred and eight major acupoints, and the acupoints are complete.

Now, compared with Tianjiao, who is the strongest in the strongest column, except for a little less background, he is actually not weak.

The young master of the Wind Feather Electric Clan is named Feng Hong, with a long body, a handsome face, and silver hair flowing like snow. It can be called the Yushu in the wind.

After recovering his complete strength, he revealed the true electric trick of the Wind Feather Electric Clan, which is not only as fast as the wind. The attack is even more domineering.

It can be said that when their clan fights, they don't match what they look on the outside, they are obviously handsome and peerless figures, but when they attack, they are like gods and demons.

"Heaven Slash!"

He roared, and the wind feathers behind him spread out, like pieces of white fairy wings flying, attracting thunder light above the heavenly dome.

Wisps of divine patterns condensed beside him. Like flying words, it outlines the trajectory of the mystery, accompanied by thunder and light.

This blow. It was more powerful than when it could only be cast with the help of a secret treasure, like a desolate thunder beast roaring out of the divine pattern, and the lightning shook the void.

"Extinguishing the War.

Chu Hao also drank, his eyes blazing like electricity. Bloom with brilliant fighting spirit. The fire spirit is separated from the black and red flames, forming a Taiji circle and striking out.

The two flames were entangled, like two giant dragons, forming a flame wind whirlwind and blowing out, intending to incinerate the Nine Heavens and fight against the Heavenly Destruction.

"Boom!"

This is a thunderstorm in the sky, and a big explosion is produced in an instant, and the energy storm is swept away. Scraping in all directions, the crowd was startled backwards.

"Sizzle......"

Quite a few people gasped. Hurriedly retreating, not daring to be contaminated with these energy storms, he finally realized the gap between himself and the real Tianjiao.

"The sky is arrogant, although it is bright, but it is also desperate!" some people said bitterly, their eyes a little gloomy.

Although they had climbed the nine steps of the ladder, they knew that they had not succeeded in the test of Guò Dao, and they were just barely persevering.

Only those at the forefront are truly able to understand the Tao with their own firm Dao hearts, and they are dazzling enough in ancient times.

"He's getting stronger again!" Long Yuxuan turned his head to look over, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although in Sunset Valley, he knew that Chu Hao had been improving, but he was also confident that he was not weaker than anyone else.

Unexpectedly, this comrade-in-arms, who was originally much worse than him, has improved by leaps and bounds in just a few days.

"Looks like I need to work harder, but I can't fall behind. With a determined look in his eyes, he turned his head and continued to fight his opponent.

Long Yuxuan's opponent was Lei Meng from the Thunder Mountain Clan, who was burly and tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Lei Meng's whole body was shrouded in a purple thundercloud, and from time to time there were sounds such as tiger roars and dragon roars.

He cultivated the Dragon and Tiger Imperial Thunder Zhengang of the Thunder Mountain Clan, with infinite power, and the thunder was the main destroyer, and the lethality was amazing.

"Rumbling ......"

Lei Meng punched out, and the knotted muscles on his arm bulged, like a real dragon undulating, and the thunder on the fist turned into a purple dragon and rushed out.

For a moment, the thunder and lightning flickered around him, and every lightning was blazing and domineering, like a tangled sword qi crisscrossing horizontally.

"Three thousand swords turn to slash immortality!"

Long Yuxuan drank coldly, his blonde hair fluttered, he was as heroic as a god of war, and the feather dragon sword behind his back fell off one by one and flew into the air.

Countless sword lights lined up in the air, forming a killing diagram, imprinted with a celestial dragon and a divine sparrow.

"Bang!"

Three thousand swords turned and fell, and the murderous aura shocked the four wilds, like a dragon and snake rising from the land, colliding with the thunder, and constantly annihilating the thunder.

In the end, Long Yuxuan and Lei Meng killed together, and the three thousand swords turned and fused into a bright red killing sword, fighting with Lei Meng's Dragon Tiger Yu Lei Zhengang's fist.

On the other side, Dongfang Yingxue and Ichthyosaurus also found their opponents and killed them to the point of madness.

Especially Dongfang Yingxue, she looks soft on the outside, like a snowflake in the red dust, brilliant and bright.

But when it comes to real fighting, she is more violent than anyone else, and the eternal field formed by "Tai Ruoshan Fu" is almost condensed into substance, forming a battle armor covering her body, making her look heroic.

Dongfang Yingxue used Dongyue City's killing tactics in front of Chu Hao and Long Yuxuan for the first time, pinched her five fingers, and punched out the true form of Wuyue.

In the past, she was mainly defense-oriented, with the addition of the eternal field, almost ten thousand ways, but now she attacks completely in a combat form, like a female god of war, which makes people look sideways.

Dongyue Taishan manifested on her white fist, vast and majestic, majestic atmosphere, mountain rocks and waterfalls are clearly visible, and even cranes are flying.

Her opponent's face changed drastically, as if he was really facing an ancient divine mountain, and before the Wuyue True Form Fist fell, he felt extremely pressured.

"Chu Hao. Let's also calculate the hatred in Sunset Valley!" Suddenly, a blazing starlight fell and hit Chu Hao and them.

The other side. A purple qi was immense, forming a surging purple qi river rushing over, and the target was also directed at them.

It was Gong Xingyu and Leng Pingyang, who had been robbed of the dragon's blood by Chu Hao and Long Yuxuan and Dongfang Yingxue when they were in Sunset Valley.

It was a shame, they were originally aggressive and high-spirited, and looked down on Chu Hao and them condescendingly. Take the dragon's blood.

In the end, he was taken away from the army, and he retreated in defeat, leaving behind a rare humiliation of defeat in his life.

And the reason for the failure of a qiē. It was all on Chu Hao, and at that time Chu Hao was not famous, and no one noticed him.

Gong Xingyu, who was fighting against Chu Hao, was even more disdainful, feeling that he could kill Chu Hao with a snap of his fingers.

It's a pity that they miscalculated Chu Hao's strength. The manpower advantage that had been occupied was gone. suffered a counterattack.

"With a wave of purple qi, ten blows will break the sky!"

Leng Pingyang rushed over, and without saying a word, he immediately launched the strongest attack, and the purple qi on his body coiled and swept away.

This is the supreme magic of Pingyang City, absorbing a touch of innate purple qi in the morning sun, accumulated over time, and can destroy all things.

To know. The power of the sun is definitely one of the most terrifying destructive forces in the world, and the purple qi is the essence of the energy in the rising sun.

One blow out. The purple qi stretched for three thousand miles, forming a trend that swept the heavens and the earth, and rushed straight to Long Yuxuan.

"Canglong Nakshatra, suppress me!"

Gong Xingyu also killed, summoned the power of the Canglong Star Constellation inherited by the Gong family, and a hanging heavenly river appeared in the air.

There are divine patterns imprinted in the void in the heavenly river, connecting the emerging stars, and the blue thunder of the dragon looms, and the vast star power makes people moved.

Gong Xingyu hated Chu Hao to the core, and he couldn't wait to take revenge immediately after recovering his complete combat strength.

The power of a star suppressed Chu Hao's body, forming a roulette wheel of the world and crushing down, although it was only an illusory shadow, but that kind of oppression was also very strong.

"Open it for me!"

Chu Hao roared, his black hair dancing wildly because of the impact of divine power, and his fists slammed into the sky, slamming into the falling star phantom.

"It seems that you have a lot of enemies, and I wanted to fight alone and kill you on my own. But now it seems that torture and killing is also a good choice!" Feng Hong sneered, like a ghostly light.

The Wind Feather Electro Clan's skills were already known for his attacks and unmatched speed, and he unleashed the power of lightning and turned into a lightning flash.

"Poof!"

Being attacked by the two powerhouses, Chu Hao couldn't bear it, and speed was originally his weakness, so he was slashed by a thunderbolt.

Fortunately, it wasn't a heavenly slash, it was just an ordinary thunder attack, which just made him surging with blood and blood, and it didn't cause Yan Zòng's trauma.

Chu Hao's eyes were cold, and the fire spirit shrouded in the surface of his body, standing leisurely, confronting Feng Hong and Gong Xingyu, and said, "Can bragging enhance your strength?

"Boom!"

He shook his fist again, and the fire spirit turned into a vermilion bird and flew out, and the two wings hung down, the center was crimson, and the tips of the wings were pitch black.

This is no longer a Vermilion Bird in the true sense, because the Vermilion Bird is a divine beast and will not have such a fierce and fierce charm.

Chu Hao integrated the first method of warfare he had evolved, the Vermilion Bird Tactic, into the method of annihilation.

The Vermilion Bird Battle Technique was born from the war pattern, and it was fused with the charm of the real body of the Fire Sparrow, which was the most satisfying image of Chu Hao.

Because the southern vermilion bird hangs down to the world, it has the meaning of immeasurable light, noble and majestic, and does not lose the atmosphere of peace.

But after all, it was born out of the war pattern, and the core is still based on battle, even if the Taoist meaning of the Vermilion Bird War Method is somewhat different from the mystery of the Red God Scroll God Pattern, it can still be harmoniously integrated.

Chu Hao harnessed the fierce bird to fight back and took the lead in rushing towards Gong Xingyu, because Gong Xingyu's strength was a little worse than Feng Hong's.

This made Gong Xingyu furious, and when Chu Hao did this, he undoubtedly regarded him as a soft persimmon, thinking that he was not as good as Feng Hong.

Although he also knew in his heart that there was a gap between himself and the strongest Tianjiao like Feng Hong, it was one thing to understand whether he could accept it or not.

"Damn!"

He was angry, and his eyes were cold. (To be continued......)