"Bang!"

Not long after that loud bang was heard, two light blue lights and shadows in the night sky collided violently, and the fierce energy exploded, causing ripples in the air.

The ripples were transmitted to the ground, the dust was flying, and many people were blown to the ground by the air waves generated by this ripple, their chests were tight, and some of them were weak, and they vomited blood.

As the sound of energy qi explosion fell, the two light blue lights and shadows that were tightly attached to each other, like two meteors, flew in opposite directions violently.

It flew out a hundred meters away before the two rays of light and shadow slowly stopped, and finally floated in the dark night sky.

"Haha, little mouse, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, why have your strength regressed? I think back then, you beat me dizzy within a few rounds. But now it'......"

After the light and shadow stopped, a handsome middle-aged man in a white robe, who looked a little elegant and a little kind, took the lead in laughing and laughing, and there was undisguised banter and ridicule in the hearty laughter.

"Murong Wenbin, you old immortal little white face, you actually sent someone to secretly burn down our Wu family's station, you are really fucking despicable and shameless to the extreme!"

Wu Hao, who was called the "little mouse", glanced at the sky-high fire below with a cold gaze, poked out his index finger, and pointed at Murong Wenbin and scolded.

"On what basis do you think I sent someone to do it?"

Murong Wenbin, who looked polite, had a smile on his handsome white face, and he didn't take Wu Hao's accusation seriously:

"Most of the people of your Wu family were killed by Feng Tianhua. But then again, if I hadn't been here, we wouldn't have burned down our house, right?"

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart! Our Wu family stands up to the sky, not as despicable as you copper-smelling businessmen!"

Wu Hao's face was pale, and he was furious, although Murong Wenbin's words were right, but his cheeks were not as thick, and he resolutely denied such a thing of burning, killing and looting.

"Are you still standing up to the sky?"

Murong Wenbin pursed his lips with a look of disdain, "Slap a swollen face and become fat! Just like your ancestors, you dare to be a bad seed!"

Sooner or later, I'll beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!"

Wu Hao shouted angrily, although this operation failed, he still showed a very strong momentum. In any case, you can't weaken the name of the Wu family, let alone weaken your momentum in front of Murong Wenbin, a little white face!

"Hahaha!"

Facing Wu Hao's threat, Murong Wenbin burst out with hearty laughter again, and then, he shook his head lightly and said lightly:

"Little mouse, do you think you're going to beat me all over the ground for teeth?"

"Haha!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing Murong Wenbin's words, Wu Hao also laughed, and there was a little contempt in his laughter:

"The little white face of the old immortal, do you have the ability to leave Lao Tzu behind?"

"Nope!"

Murong Wenbin said bluntly, but he was still smiling, and the smile on his face was even a little bit more than before.

"Could it be that this little white face still has something to rely on?" Looking at Murong Wenbin who was a hundred meters away, Wu Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes showed surprise.

But just when the suspicion just rose in his heart, an extremely lazy voice slowly came out from somewhere below:

"He doesn't have the ability to leave you, doesn't that mean that others don't either?"

Hearing this, which was still a little immature, Wu Hao's slightly constricted pupils subconsciously lowered and looked at the sound from afar.

When he saw that it was a yawning young man who was talking wildly, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and a look of surprise flashed in them.

Wu Hao was surprised to find that he, a two-star martial emperor, couldn't even see what kind of cultivation Xiao Yao had.

But this surprise disappeared without a trace in an instant, in his opinion, the arrogant young man in front of him, even if he was a supreme genius who was not born in his lifetime, could not be better than him!

"Don't be ashamed!"

Wu Hao smiled coldly, and said contemptuously, "Just because you, a little doll with no hair, dare to be presumptuous in front of the emperor?"

"It's just you, return the emperor, hahaha! laugh to death! No, it's a little disgusting, I have to vomit first!" Xiao Yao covered his stomach with his hands and deliberately vomited.

Wu Hao was a little far away from him, in order to ensure the accuracy and suddenness of the soul attack, Xiao Yao decided to provoke Wu Hao, and then lure the enemy deeper, so that Wu Hao took the initiative to attack him in anger!

Xiao Yao had been observing for a long time, although Wu Hao was able to fly in the sky, the flight speed of the two-star Martial Emperor was not as fast as he imagined, and it was even worse than his free ride with a combination of body and energy.

Therefore, he had the courage to provoke Wu Hao, even if the soul attack failed, he could also use the advantage in speed to dodge the angry fist of the two-star Martial Emperor!

Whether it is Xiao Qingfeng or Yao Mengyun, they have told Xiao Yao more than once: There is a world of difference between the one-star Martial Emperor and the peak of the nine-star Martial King.

Otherwise, how could there be so many people stuck at the peak of the Nine-Star Martial King, but they couldn't break through? How could there be many people who couldn't withstand the majestic aura energy when they broke through, and exploded and died?

Therefore, although he had soft armor to protect his body, Xiao Yao did not dare to be careless at all, and tried to avoid a direct confrontation with the Martial Emperor powerhouse!

Seeing Xiao Yao vomiting wildly there, Wu Hao's face turned green with anger, thinking that no matter when he was a martial king or a martial emperor, which young man would dare to speak like this in front of him!

"Little bastard, you go to die!"

Revealing a roar of strong murderous intent, after falling like thunder, the light blue aura quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, and just when he was about to wave his palm to slap a fierce aura energy, Wu Hao suddenly felt that it was too cheap to shoot Xiao Yao, a little bastard, in the air.

He wants to catch this arrogant boy, and then, in front of everyone, torture Xiao Yao fiercely, so that everyone knows how miserable Wu Hao will be if he offends him!

Thinking of this, Wu Hao quickly withdrew the aura condensed into the palm of his hand, his figure flashed, and the whole person turned into a light blue meteor, bringing a strong sound of breaking wind, and flew towards Xiao Yao with a roar.

"This kid deliberately provoked Wu Hao, he should be a killer against him, right?"

Although he thought so in his heart, Murong Wenbin, who was a little uneasy about Xiao Yao, also flew towards Xiao Yao at the moment when Wu Hao's figure flickered.

It's just that he deliberately slowed down. At the same time, the aura quickly condensed into the palm of his hand, once he found out that Xiao Yao did not make a move on Wu Hao or failed to kill, Murong Wenbin would not hesitate to launch the strongest attack on Wu Hao!

In Murong Wenbin's heart, Xiao Yao's future is limitless, besides, he is still the man Murong Wan likes, so he can't die like this.

"I'm so old, I'm still so impulsive!"

Xiao Yao, who was vomiting in his heart, snorted coldly, turned his head suddenly, staring at the pale blue meteor flying towards him.

In the next moment, his pupils, which had always been quiet, suddenly contracted, and an extremely strong soul fluctuation merged into the air like lightning, like a sudden sharp arrow, shooting straight towards Wu Hao.

Between the lightning and flint, Wu Hao, who was flying over, suddenly felt as if something had penetrated the outer halo and pierced the center of his eyebrows, like thousands of awls, flying in unison, stabbing his brain fiercely.

"Hmm!"

The inexplicable stinging pain in the cone made Wu Hao can't help but let out a painful groan, and the flying body suddenly stopped.

The moment he stopped, he felt the stinging not from his head, but from the depths of his soul. Not only was the pain unbearable, but my eyes were a little blurry, and my head was also dizzy.

"Oh no! it's a soul attack!"

Realizing that he had been attacked by a soul attack that an alchemist or a spirit weapon master was good at, a solemn look quickly appeared on Wu Hao's face that was slightly hideous due to the stinging.

Although this kind of Cheng dù's stinging could not cause him fatal injury. However, in the process of fighting with people, he was coldly hit by a soul attack, and this unbearable stinging pain and a short-term dizziness were enough to make Murong Wenbin, who was eyeing him fiercely, launch a fatal attack on him!

"Whew!"

Just when Wu Hao saw that the situation was not good, endured the sharp stinging pain from the depths of his soul, and wanted to quickly fly away from this place of right and wrong, a sharp and piercing roar suddenly came from the dark night sky!

Immediately, a sharp arrow surging with green aura tore through the night sky, with a cold wind, strong strength and a cold aura of death, like a meteor that suddenly cut through the space, and instantly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Arrows like meteors, fast as lightning!

Wu Hao had been guarding against Murong Wenbin's sneak attack, and he didn't expect that Xiao Yao, who was like an ant in his eyes, would have the courage to attack him.

Of course, he didn't expect that Xiao Yao would have a deadly attack ability dozens of meters away!

"Poof!"

This sudden and lightning-fast arrow, under the gaze of everyone, penetrated the light blue halo that the Martial Emperor powerhouse flashed out of his body, and shot straight into the left eyeball of Wu Hao, who was caught off guard.

Because it was unclear whether the arrows provided by Yi Fei would be able to shoot through the light blue halo under the huge elastic force of the heavy bow.

Therefore, Xiao Yao chose Wu Hao's eyes as the first target.

The head is the weakest part of human beings, even super strong people like Emperor Wu and Wu Zun. And the eyes are the weakest point in the head, so although Wu Hao has the cultivation of a two-star Martial Emperor, he was calculated by the other party because he despised Xiao Yao, and this was a heavy blow!

"This arrow is really rubbish!"

Seeing that this arrow only hit Wu Hao's eyeball, and did not shoot through the other party's head as he thought, Xiao Yao couldn't help but pout, and a look of disappointment appeared between his eyebrows.

He muttered like this, but Xiao Yao knew very well that the reason why he didn't shoot through Wu Hao's head was not that the arrow was not sharp enough, but that the layer of energy shield that the Martial Emperor powerhouse had spread out of his body and used for flying was too hard.

It's just that Xiao Yao wanted to save face, and he didn't want to admit that the other party was too strong, let alone that he himself was too weak, so he attributed the responsibility to the "garbage" arrows provided by Yi Fei.

At the same time, he also knew that with this heavy bow in his hand, there was no problem in shooting the Martial King powerhouse. But if you want to shoot a Martial Emperor powerhouse from a few hundred meters, or even thousands of meters away, there is almost no such possibility.

However, if it was replaced by a sharp arrow carefully forged by himself, the chance of shooting the Martial Emperor powerhouse should increase by a few points.