When the young man in red heard this, his face changed, and he was very embarrassed: "Do you really want to have a good time with me?" Sen Ran's voice came out of his mouth and echoed around.

"Hehe, who is not going to get along with you?" Su Hao said contemptuously, without too many words. His cultivation was fully dispersed, and a majestic momentum suddenly emanated from his body.

As soon as this momentum appeared, it made the faces of many people around change their faces.

The young man in red was the first to bear the brunt, facing the majestic coercion head-on, and his expression also changed.

"Xuanyue!" Su Hao raised his hand, the Xuanyin on his fingertips flowed, and the crimson moon was like a meteor, blasting towards the young man.

Gravel, although it has the effect of isolating spiritual pressure, cannot stop the monk's killing moves.

Moreover, imprisoned on gravel, it can only be a passive defense.

When he felt the spiritual power contained in the Xuanyue, the red-clothed young man's face was also hideous, and he pinched the tricks with both hands, and the spells spread out from his hands, intertwining in front of him, forming a net.

A low roar came out of his mouth: "Heaven and earth!"

This is a spell, one of the magic spells he has mastered.

The net was intertwined, and the red light flickered, directly towards the Xuanyue, as if to wrap the moon in the net, to imprison it!

Bang!

Xuanyue was red, and the moment she touched the net, the red light suddenly exploded, and the net was directly shattered.

Xuanyue castrated unabated, and went straight to the young man in red.

The young man in red changed color, roared lowly, and intertwined his hands in front of him, when he wanted to strike again. A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and this figure was Su Hao!

His pupils contracted violently, but there was a tingling pain in his abdomen.

Moreover, behind him, his shadow distorted and gradually dissipated, and his whole body was bleeding, staring at Su Hao blankly, his eyes widened, and the look in his eyes dissipated little by little, leaving him with horror.

Until you die, you don't know how you died!

It's a long story, but it's all happening.

The eyes of the people around who noticed this scene widened, and the contempt in their eyes gradually receded, but turned into jealousy.

Because everything happened too fast, they only saw each other cast a spell, and then Su Hao's body flashed, and a punch hit the body of the young man in red, and then the young man in red bled and died of anger.

"This—this can't be!" said someone in horror, his face showing fear.

"This person is not to be easily provoked. Many people muttered inwardly, put away the ridicule on their faces, and looked at Su Hao seriously.

Su Hao glanced around lightly, noticed the change in everyone's expressions, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he chose to make a move, just to achieve such an effect. makes the people around him jealous, this is Liwei!

In the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, and the weak are eliminated!

Only by being strong will you gain the awe and respect of others, and blindly avoiding and retreating may be exchanged for more unscrupulous play and ridicule by others.

So Su Hao chose to take action and suppress everything.

"Hmph!" Su Hao snorted coldly, his gaze swept away from everyone.

Many people sitting on the gravel shrank their necks, lowered their heads, and stopped looking at Su Hao, the scene just now gave them too much shock.

A monk of the thirteenth layer of condensation was easily killed.

This is the first person to die after entering this place.

Gu Li operated, Su Hao's eyelids lifted slightly, looking at the golden-armored woman in the distance, and the man in the coffin, his eyes flashed slightly, and his whole body rushed out at once, stepping on the nearest gravel.

In mid-air, there are countless gravels, but they increase layer by layer, towards the sky, straight to the waterfall.

As soon as he stepped out of the gravel, there was a burst of coercion in the air, and the coercion was so thick that it smashed on Su Hao's body like a mountain.

During the operation of the coulee, Su Hao roared. The three hundred and forty ancient points in his body were running in unison, and the effect of the martial veins was also reflected at this time. There was a faint glow from his flesh, which was so faint that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

But when this light appeared, the pressure on him decreased bit by bit.

In the end, even if he was there, it was hard to feel the coercion even if he stood there.

Su Hao exhaled deeply, and the light in his eyes flickered. He knew that the coercion did not exist, but that under the stimulation of the spiritual pressure, the spiritual power of the body gushed out and resisted the coercion.

made his physical body gradually adapt to the spiritual pressure of this area.

"Is this the strength of the ancient martial arts double cultivation??" Su Hao was a little excited, looking up at the waterfall in the distance.

After a slight groan, he flickered out, and his physical spiritual power surged, and he crossed directly, no longer relying on those gravels to rest.

This scene fell into the eyes of many people, and many people's eyes widened in disbelief.

"It's...

"How could he be so strong?"

Everyone was confused and couldn't understand it.

The coercion of this place, as we all know, is a spiritual pressure that surpasses the condensation realm countless times, even if it is the peak of the spiritual energy, the more you go to the back, the stronger the spiritual pressure, even the golden armor woman who walks in the front is pale.

And the man with the coffin on his back was the same.

These two people are far beyond everyone else, and even they can't be like Su Hao, directly without relying on gravel, and crossing directly.

That's crossing with coercion!

Su Hao's eyes flickered, he didn't care about the gazes of the people around him, and he operated the Gu Li in his body as always, and at the same time, the spiritual power of his body surged, like a layer of battle armor covering his body, resisting the coercion.

1 meter, 10 meters, 30 meters...

Piece after piece of rubble swept past him, and Su Hao rushed all the way, overtaking one monk after another. Everywhere he passed, countless people gasped.

Everyone thought it was incredible.

Because of the coercion here, the closer you get to the waterfall, the stronger the coercion becomes, and in the end, even if it is the cultivation of building a foundation, it is difficult to move an inch.

Every step forward comes at a cost.

But in any case, there is no such thing as Su Hao, who does not rest with the help of gravel and crosses over.

Even the man who walked in front and carried the coffin seemed to be aware of it, and after a slight flicker in his eyes, he ignored it and continued to move forward.

But Su Hao noticed the other party's gaze, and his eyes flickered slightly.

He dashed all the way, and after a few moments he shook off most of the monks, only a hundred meters away from the man in the coffin.

At this moment, Su Hao's face was red, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his speed of progress gradually slowed down. He paused there, his body trembling slightly, and under the pressure of that spirit, he reached the extreme.

However, behind him, everyone looked at Su Hao with a shocked face.

Because the other party did not rest with the help of gravel, Kang was under pressure and directly crossed hundreds of meters, which was a feat that shook everyone's hearts.