Chapter Twenty-Three: Throw It Down

This is a kind of big killing, Chu Hao no longer shows mercy, and uses all his combat power, and there are war patterns on the surface of his skin, which are combined with qi and blood, making him feel that the battle intent is monstrous, and he has the urge to fight the world.

Under such a fierce attack, the Aoki Ridge disciples who surrounded them were not enough to see at all, and they had only strengthened their bodies for ten stages, and they had not yet understood the situation, and they were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

Mo Tiecheng's face was ugly, so gloomy that he was about to drip water, this was the disciple he brought over, if the whole army was wiped out here, then he would really be discredited.

"Whew!"

He tried his best to urge the Aoki Divine Pattern and rushed up to surround and kill Chu Hao together, but this made it even more chaotic, giving Chu Hao a chance to take advantage of it, punching the left and the right punch, beating this group of people to the point that they were about to cry.

In the end, Mo Tiecheng also failed miserably, was beaten to the ground by Chu Hao, and lost the ability to fight.

"What do you think I should do with you?" Chu Hao sat on the ground very unfiguredly, facing this group of people.

"Chu Hao, don't be complacent, I was just sent by Senior Brother Du to pass the word, you disobeyed him, and you were destined to go around without food. Mo Tiecheng scolded.

"Really?" Chu Hao snorted coldly, but he was also vigilant in his heart.

Mo Tiecheng's Aoki Divine Pattern is only the most superficial, and like himself, he has just obtained it not long ago, and he can't exert his full strength.

But Du Qingyun is different, he is a Tianjiao disciple of Qingmuling, who has the inheritance of the Wood Emperor Gong and has the most core divine pattern.

Chu Hao had seen Han Mengyan cast a divine pattern, and a single blow could shatter a large pile of chaotic stones, and Du Qingyun could be on a par with Han Mengyan, and his strength would definitely not be low.

"Senior sister, is this a test you gave me?" Chu Hao sighed secretly, he believed that Han Mengyan must know about this.

When he went to the canyon to fight the Black Wolf King, he failed, and when he came back, he saw Han Mengyan capture the Black Wolf King, which was too coincidental.

It is certain that Han Mengyan was also present at that time, maybe he was secretly observing him, and the fact that he defeated Mo Tiecheng would definitely not be able to hide Han Mengyan.

"No wonder you're so eager to help me improve my strength, and teach me War Paint in advance. Chu Hao smiled bitterly.

The reason for this can be guessed now, first, Han Mengyan really wants to go out to find Tianshuang Xuangang, and second, she also predicted today's situation and helped herself improve her strength as soon as possible, so that she can deal with it.

"However, with Du Qingyun's identity, it is impossible to deal with me personally, otherwise it will only reduce his impression score in the heart of his senior sister, what I need to do is just deal with his subordinates. ”

Thinking of this, Chu Hao's heart was settled, he stood up, lifted a disciple in one hand, and looked at the foot of the mountain.

"Chu Hao, what do you want to do?" Mo Tiecheng's face was ugly, and he saw a little bad premonition from Chu Hao's movements.

Chu Hao grinned and said, "I didn't do anything, I just threw you down." ”

After speaking, as soon as he let go of his hand, the two disciples in his hand fell down and rolled down the mountain road.

Ordinary people may not be able to stand this kind of rolling, but the monks are physically strong, especially when everyone has strengthened the body realm for ten stages, and the body is very good, such torture may be injured, but it will definitely not be fatal.

Mo Tiecheng's face turned pale, and he shouted angrily: "Chu Hao, do you know what you are doing?"

This is a kind of humiliation, they come up with a strong momentum, but they are thrown down, which is destined to cause laughter, and it will be difficult to raise their heads in front of others in the future.

"I know, I'm throwing out the garbage!" Chu Hao replied nonchalantly, and the two disciples rolled down, and the miserable howl slowly disappeared from near to far.

The rest of the people were gasping and rolling down the mountainside, although they would not die, but it was inevitable that they would break their muscles and bones, and they were anxious.

"Senior Brother Chu, we were wrong, spare us!" someone begged, afraid that it would be their turn next.

"Shut up!" Mo Tiecheng's forehead was bruised, and someone actually begged Chu Hao for mercy, which made him angry, "You spineless guys, don't beg him for mercy, if you let Senior Brother Du know, see how you explain it!"

The rest of the people suddenly resigned themselves and didn't dare to speak anymore, begging for mercy was originally ugly, plus this was Chu Hao's enemy who could be regarded as Senior Brother Du, although Du Qingyun didn't necessarily think so, because in his heart Chu Hao didn't have such qualifications.

But begging Chu Hao for mercy, if such a thing spreads, it will definitely make them lose face and be isolated by their companions.

"Alas, you have also seen it, it's not that I'm hard-hearted and not kind enough, it's really your Senior Brother Mo who is unwilling!" Chu Hao said with a smile, and in the blink of an eye, two more people were thrown down.

Mo Tiecheng's face was pale, Chu Hao was divisive, and he wanted to lead the humiliation of these disciples to his head and make them hold a grudge.

This did work, although they knew that it was Chu Hao who made the shot, but many people also scolded in their hearts, if Mo Tiecheng didn't die so hard to save face, everyone would endure it, and they wouldn't have to suffer such a sin.

However, they were afraid of being punished, and they dared not speak out, and they were thrown down by Chu Hao one by one, like rolling mountain stones, and there was a sudden wail at the foot of Xiaohan Mountain.

"Chu Hao, I won't let you go, if you humiliate us like this, you will completely offend Senior Brother Du, and you will definitely die without a place to be buried. Mo Tiecheng said viciously.

"Smack!"

Chu Hao directly slapped him and said, "You will talk about others, can't you have a little backbone and say something nutritious?"

"You ......" Mo Tiecheng was furious, struggling to stand up and fight with Chu Hao.

"Smack!"

There was another crisp slap, and Chu Hao sneered: "You treat me as brainless, and you still call Senior Brother Du, do you really think that I don't know your purpose? This time you came by yourself to make trouble for me, no one sent you!"

"How do you know?" Mo Tiecheng covered his face and looked at Chu Hao in surprise.

Indeed, he was defeated by Chu Hao and failed to complete the task assigned by Du Qingyun, how could he be embarrassed to report it, it happened to break through recently, and then he came to the door.

Chu Hao sneered, there is no need to guess at all, Mo Tiecheng's group of people appeared immediately after Han Mengyan left, and they came too timely.

Obviously, they had been secretly observing for a long time, and they specially chose this time to find trouble with Chu Hao.

And if Du Qingyun wants to pursue Han Mengyan, it is impossible to do such a stupid thing and smear his image in Han Mengyan's mind, otherwise he would really overestimate this senior brother who has never met.

Next, Chu Hao didn't care how Mo Tiecheng scolded and intimidated him, lifted him with one hand, and threw him down the mountain, as if throwing garbage, he didn't care at all.

This is a kind of ignorance, I have seen the strength of Han Mengyan, Chu Hao is currently demanding himself with Han Mengyan as the standard, and he must strive to achieve the same level as him, Mo Tiecheng is really not enough in his eyes.

At the foot of the mountain, a bunch of people rolled down together, although the body was strong enough not to be fatally injured, but the mountain road was rugged and uneven, and it was inevitable to run into rocks or something, and they fell one by one with a blue nose and swollen face.

Mo Tie was still majestic and radiant, but at this moment, the clothes on his body were torn, and they were ground into strips of rotten cloth, and his body was covered with blood.

"Ah...... Chu Hao, I'm going to kill you, so that your life is worse than death......" Mo Tiecheng roared, his eyes red.

Chu Hao paced down slowly, like the tourists who came back from enjoying the light, he was in a good mood, Mo Tiecheng and a group of people thought that he didn't want to let go of himself, and they were so nervous that they couldn't do it.

Chu Hao felt a little funny, and he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and walked in the direction of the canyon.

"Damn!" Mo Tiecheng clenched his fists and slammed them on the ground, he had just finished saying the cruel words before he was so frightened that his face was bloodless, which made him lose face.

"Do you think I'm pulling Senior Brother Du's banner, as long as I spread the news that you haven't left Xiaohan Mountain, there will naturally be stronger people to clean you up, and I'm not the only one who wants to tie up Senior Brother Du!" he thought viciously, stood up with difficulty, and left step by step.

On the other side, Chu Hao came to the canyon to find fierce beasts such as the Blood Pattern Tiger to prove the power of the war paint, and soon gained something.

The war paint is really magical, and it is varied, and the tangible embodiment of the avenue is not something to be said casually.

Chu Hao performed basic movements, integrating the charm of the war paint into it, and his palm fingers crossed the mysterious trajectories in the air, as if the avenue was running, and the ordinary movements also seemed to have supreme power.

This is another embodiment of the divine pattern, which does not necessarily have to be expressed in the form of a pattern, such as the iron swordsmanship of Tie Jian Feng, practicing the sword with the divine pattern, and the sword blade is the divine pattern, which is the supreme style of the sword.

Chu Hao swung his fist, the iron-blooded battle mark appeared, the qi and blood penetrated the sky, and what appeared was the pride of the warrior, with a magnificent heroism.

He faced the Blood-Patterned Tiger again, fought with it, and sure enough, he managed to defeat the enemy in ten moves, and the war pattern flew with a snap of his fingers, comparable to a sharp sword.

The blood-streaked tiger roared, and the king pattern on its forehead appeared, which was its natural ability, which was a blood-eroding light that could corrode people's qi and blood.

This kind of power is terrifying, for monks, the physical body is the foundation, once the qi and blood decay, it is equivalent to the whole person is abolished.

Chu Hao didn't dare to try this kind of power, he fought with war paints, and the iron-blooded battle qi exploded, like a mountain torrent, the blood-eroded light was wiped out, and the two disappeared together.

It's just that what stunned him was that when he was about to take advantage of the situation to kill the Blood-Patterned Tiger, the Blood-Patterned Tiger roared unwillingly, and turned around and fled, and he couldn't catch up.

"Damn!" Chu Hao couldn't help but scold, he forgot that this was not in the martial arts arena, the Blood Pattern Tiger was invincible and fled, the speed was like the wind, and he couldn't catch up.

This is also the case, in general battles, if the difference in strength is too great, it is easy to defeat the opponent, but if the opponent wants to escape, it will be difficult to stop.

This made Chu Hao admire Han Mengyan's strength even more, she changed a blood-patterned tiger every day to hone herself, it was really unfathomable, at least for him at present.

"Enlightenment, I'll reach it. Chu Hao clenched his fists, his eyes were firm, and the more his strength grew, the more he could feel the power and terror of the truly strong man.

But he is full of confidence, he can catch up sooner or later, he will not lag behind anyone, and the strong will stand in front of everyone, rather than chasing the back of others.