The Seven Elders of the Izumo Sect were stunned for a moment, and a sense of crisis suddenly descended on his heart, and then he saw Wu Hao swinging his fist like a sandbag and smashing it over.

The Heavenly Warrior is a heavy sky, Wu Hao's spiritual power is mighty, and the super strength of the Heavenly Warrior is overwhelming, so that the seven elders of the Izumo Sect are stunned in the first place.

Looking at the age of the other party, he was only twenty years old, how could he be a Heavenly Martial Artist? Looking at the Izumo Sect, those who could reach this strength at this age were all handsome and rare.

But at this time, there was not enough time to react, she hurriedly waved her palms to meet Wu Hao's fists, although the Seventh Elder at this time was unexpected, but she was still more confident, after all, her strength was one level higher than Wu Hao's level.

With a roar, Wu Hao's fist and the Seventh Elder's palms slammed together, two powerful forces turbulent between the two, Wu Hao's body shook, but there was no retreat, and the Seventh Elder felt a powerful force pass through her palm to her arm, and then to her whole body, a feeling of sullenness came to her face.

"How is this possible?" the Seventh Elder was surprised.

Martial arts competition, the more to the end, the more obvious the gap in the level, it stands to reason that the strength of the Heavenly Warrior Double Heaven, spiritual power and other elements are twice as high as that of the Heavenly Warrior One Heavy Heaven, the battle of this level should have no suspense, how can the other party be able to occupy an advantage in the head-on confrontation when the Heavenly Warrior is one by one?

Her mind was in a hurry, and at this time, Wu Hao pounced again, and didn't give her time to react and ponder at all.

The seven elders of the Izumo Sect also moved a real fire, and a descendant of a heavenly warrior who saw himself pounced on him like a hungry wolf seeing a fat sheep, not talking about routines, not talking about moves, blindly rushing and attacking, and making the seven elders angry with the seven orifices.

However, it is precisely because of Wu Hao's close attack. The Seven Elders were also miserable, Wu Hao did not use the moves, and the Seven Elders did not have time to use the moves, and after a big battle, the Seven Elders were tossed to death.

The older the Seventh Elder became, the more frightened she became, she didn't know if Wu Hao was holding on hard, or if her physique was really special, her hands were numb, the tiger's mouth had been broken, and her body was already overwhelmed. And Wu Hao is still alive and well, leisurely.

What made the Seven Elders most depressed was that he didn't know who the other party was, why he attacked him? Could it be because of his identity as the Seventh Elder of the Izumo Sect, did this young man have a deep hatred with the Izumo Sect -- as the holy land of martial arts in the world, the Izumo Sect has done a lot of evil, and it is not one or two families that have ruined the family and separated his wife. The Seventh Elder regarded Wu Hao as this kind of person.

Another punch bombardment, the seven elders were injured desperately and opened up a combat distance of dozens of meters, only by opening the distance, many of the exquisite techniques of the Izumo Sect could be used.

"Who are you? Why can't you get along with me? The Seventh Elder wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Looking at Wu Hao's eyes, he was full of coldness.

"Haven't you been looking for me?" Wu Hao looked at the Seventh Elder with his sword in his arms, the Seventh Elder had been slightly injured by the strong attack just now, and Wu Hao had also figured out his bottom line. So now I'm confident.

"Are you Wu Hao?" The Seven Elders' noses were crooked, if Wu Hao was proficient in mind reading, he would definitely see that there was an angry crown in his mind. A little man with a fire on his head.

"There is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!" said the Seventh Elder through gritted teeth, and at the same time, he scolded the sect leader of the Izumo Sect, Bai Yunxian, in his heart, for a bloody head - didn't you say that Wu Hao's strength was around the Earth Martial Artist Yae Heaven? The dignified Izumo Sect Sect Master couldn't even grasp Wu Hao's strength, what was this for?

The Seventh Elder took a deep breath, although Wu Hao's strong attack just now made his wolf unbearable, but once the distance was opened, the Seventh Elder who had many divine skills of the Izumo Sect was still very confident, competing with the same level, she rarely lost, not to mention that her level was higher than Wu Hao.

The seven elders swiped their hands, and their posture was wonderful, like a white cloud coming out of the shaft, ethereal and ethereal.

Her figure came to Wu Hao lightly, without a trace of fireworks between her gestures, and her white palm seemed to be lightly imprinted on Wu Hao's heart.

Wu Hao kept watching her movements, Wu Hao's eyes flashed from time to time, the effect of the white tiger's dazzling eyes had the characteristics of slowing down the opponent's attack movements, so the movements of the Seven Elders looked dreamlike in the eyes of others, but in Wu Hao's eyes, it looked like that.

When the Seventh Elder's seemingly fluttering palm slapped in front of Wu Hao, Wu Hao's fists swung like a dazzling sun, and at the same time, the surging drum beat behind Wu Hao sounded.

For the Izumo Sect, there is no need to hide his secrets, since the other party came here to find him, it is estimated that he has vaguely guessed his identity, so what Wu Hao has to think about now is to leave it here, rather than caring about whether he will reveal his identity.

Rumble!

With another punch and a bombardment of his palms, Wu Hao's body remained motionless like a god of war, while the Seventh Elder exclaimed, and took nineteen steps back in a row, staggering in his steps.

Damn, this is exactly the Supreme Martial Emperor's Broken Body Fist back then, the Seven Elders finally understood that in the battle just now, why their Heavenly Martial Artist Double Heaven couldn't fight the opponent's Heavenly Martial Emperor One Heavy Heaven, Wu Hao must have the same physique as the Supreme Martial Emperor - the Flood Desolation Immortal Body.

The eyes of the seven elders closed slightly, took a deep breath, and changed their style again, this time it was no longer a dreamlike body method, but a lightning arrow.

Wu Hao's body tilted slightly, took a deep breath, and still threw out a punch, which was the broken body punch just now.

Wu Hao's fists slammed into the palms of the Seven Elders, Wu Hao's body was as motionless as a mountain, while the Seven Elders flew out upside down like a human flesh sandbag.

Breaking ten times with one force, Wu Hao's broken body fist is simple and direct, there are not so many flowery intestines, but one method to break ten thousand laws!

After the Seventh Elder landed, she staggered, her face turned pale for a while, and she was now embarrassed to get into the sheath.

The style changed again, the Seven Elders roared, the spiritual power on his body was surging, like a big mountain smashed towards Wu Hao, and he walked a dignified and fierce way, the characteristics of such exercises are generally suitable for men, and the Seven Elders performed this set of exercises as a woman, and they actually looked decent, it was really embarrassing for her.

Wu Hao is still a broken body fist, the wind is howling, the fist is strong, in the light of the two rounds of scorching sun and the surging sound of war songs, Wu Hao is not moving like a mountain, and the seven elders are flying upside down, blood is in the sky, this time is even worse than the last time.

"Idiot!" Wu Hao muttered, the dreamlike and unbreakable fighting style just now was a bit interesting, and finally planning to compete with Wu Hao was a typical idiot behavior, do you think that the first two styles are invalid, and the last style can be effective?

After landing on the ground, the Seven Elders spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered to launch two attacks from Wu Hao again, and the consequences of these two times were even worse than the previous three.

No matter how ever-changing the Seven Elders are, Wu Hao always has a broken body fist, the strength of the fist is everywhere, the gods and ghosts avoid retreating, and the gods block and kill the gods and Buddhas!

"You're only going to have one move to shatter your body?" The Seven Elders spat out three mouthfuls of blood in succession, looking at Wu Hao with resentment.

"You can't even break a single body shattering fist, so what's the rest?" a sneer hung on the corner of Wu Hao's mouth.

The Seven Elders were stunned for a moment, as an elder of the Izumo Sect, her life was basically dealing with martial arts, as for the sophistication of human feelings, she was a blank slate, you must know that the elders of the Izumo Sect are basically ranked according to their personal strength, as long as your strength is enough, even an idiot can obtain the identity of an elder, so if you want to argue, even if you multiply your ability by ten times, it is not as good as Wu Hao's little finger, and after experiencing the influence of Internet culture in his previous life, Wu Hao has a tongue that is enough to punish immortals.

Since quarreling is not an opponent, it can only be a competition of strength, the seventh elder took a deep breath, trying to suppress his angry mood.

The Seventh Elder is still relatively confident in his own strength, although he was beaten by Wu Hao when he was crimson just now, but there is a saying in the secular world that no matter how high the martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives?

"Now see my swordsmanship. The Seventh Elder took a deep breath and fought empty-handed, she had already lost confidence in herself, hoping that with the sword in her hand, she could regain her confidence and dignity for herself.

The Seven Elders pulled out their own sword, this is a white short sword, the texture looks like stone, it is also the treasure of the Izumo Sect, it is much better than the average Heavenly Warrior level divine soldier, and this short sword of hers can even increase her strength by twenty percent.

As soon as the Seventh Elder's short sword came out, a bright sword light rippled like water waves, and the confidence returned to the Seven Elders' hands again.

"Do you want to compare swordsmanship? Wu Hao smiled indifferently, a blue light flashed in his hand, and it was the Tiangang Sword.

After being promoted to the Tianwu Warrior, Wu Hao also gradually discovered the extraordinariness of the Tiangang Sword, this sword also has a bonus to the strength of the Tianwu Warrior, and it is as high as 30 percent, this is not the key, the key is that Wu Hao found that there is a faint layer of seal on this Tiangang Sword, which can almost be ignored, and in the seal, Wu Hao felt an indescribable breath, Wu Hao felt that the breath of this sword seal seemed to be related to the legendary Tiangang Fourth Sword!

If the Sword of the Sea and the Sword of Heaven among the three swords of Tiangang are invincible among the earthly warriors, then the Sword of Dream can definitely compete with the Heavenly Warriors, and what about the legendary Sword of the Fourth Sword Heart? Wu Hao is almost certain that it definitely has the strength to compete with the Divine Soul. (To be continued......)