A burly figure strode out from the gate of Yueyang Academy, this is a rather wild-looking person, with a beard, eyes like copper bells, dragon-like muscles like thousand-year-old vines, green tendons, and explosive power inside.

This person is Peng Shan's elder brother Peng Hu, who is dressed like a wild man.

He was wearing a short skirt made of tiger skin, revealing his black-haired thighs, barefoot, and his black and smelly feet stepped on the ground, and the pungent stench could be smelled from three miles away.

"Brother...... Save me......" Hearing Peng Hu's voice, Peng Shan didn't know where the strength came from, struggled hard, sat on the ground, and looked at his brother with affectionate eyes, his voice was choked, and he was speechless and choked - he couldn't do it if he didn't choke, because his mouth full of teeth was shattered by Wu Hao's two slaps just now.

"Brother ......" looked at Peng Shan with a bloody face, Peng Hu was furious, his big eyes like copper bells instantly turned blood-red, the dragon-like muscles on his body contracted for a while, and the already oily and shiny skin flashed with a cold light.

"Peng Hu, it's the person in front of you who beat your brother like this, what should you do as an elder brother, don't you need me to teach you?" Yu Yang glanced at Wu Hao resentfully, fanning the flames.

"I will tear him apart inch by inch and break all the bones in his body!" Peng Shan said as he looked at Wu Hao through gritted teeth.

"Well, I hope you get your wish. Yu Yang glanced at Wu Hao with pity.

How much destructive power Peng Hu has, he knows very well that in Yueyang Academy, even ordinary tutors are reluctant to provoke Peng Hu's humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"Boy, let me die. Peng Hu shouted, and his black, thick palm grabbed Wu Hao's arm directly.

Before the person arrived, a fishy smell rushed into Wu Hao's nasal cavity, and Wu Hao was suspicious. Has this gorilla not been bathed since it was born?

"Get out!" Wu Hao shouted, and the white tiger's shocking roar roared again, and the ripples of power visible to the naked eye directly hit Peng Hu's chest.

Many people stared at Wu Hao's move carefully, because Wu Hao used this voice to break Peng Shan's confidence just now, and now the ground-level martial artist Peng Hu has replaced Peng Shan, the younger brother of the other martial artist Jiu Chongtian, will he still be defeated under this move?

The ripples of power visible to the naked eye hit Peng Hu's chest full of chest hair like an invincible ultrasound, and there was a sonorous sound on his skin, as if a steel needle was pierced on the steel plate, and there was even a flash of fire!

"Look, Peng Hu was also blown away by the sound waves...... someone exclaimed in a low voice.

"Not true. It's not a boom ......," someone said, pointing out the difference between the two.

Peng Hu's body moved backwards like a train, and a huge ravine appeared on the ground, and Peng Hu retreated seven or eight meters in a row before he could stop his body.

Wu Hao's roar is so powerful!

"I'm #¥%...... ￥...... , Is this a turtle?" Wu Hao scolded angrily, Peng Hu was hit by Wu Hao's white tiger roar sound wave, and his body shifted back seven or eight meters, it stands to reason that such an attack of strength is enough to make him bleed, but Peng Hu is just red in the chest. Not even a drop of blood appeared.

"Idiot, Peng Hu's beast soul is a stone bear, and his defense is the most powerful, even if it is a ground-level martial artist's attack power, it may not be able to break through it......" Yu Yang lazily teased Wu Hao. "You better accept your fate, kneel down and kowtow to Peng Hu, maybe he will be merciful and spare your life. ”

The red Chixiao Sword fell into Wu Hao's hands. The aura of the emperor began to permeate, and Wu Hao was like a godless emperor walking in the world under the reflection of the sword light of Chixiao, ruling the world. Look at all directions.

The Sword of the Four Seasons: The Autumn Wind is bleak!

As soon as Wu Hao made a move, it was the third move between the four seasons that he created, the autumn wind was bleak, everything withered, and a sad feeling permeated the audience!

Wu Hao's figure walked in the autumn wind, like a farmer harvesting crops, waving the Chixiao Sword in his hand as if working in the field.

Peng Hu's eyes hesitated for a moment, Wu Hao's Autumn Wind Sword still affected his soul, but this was only for a moment, this kind of lord with developed limbs and a simple head lacked the mood of hurting Qiu.

He became hideous and terrifying, a huge wolf-tooth war hammer appeared in his hand, and a layer of crystal-like armor appeared all over his body, this is the petrified skin, it is the stunt of the beast soul stone bear.

"Open ......" Peng Hu roared, and the wolf tooth war hammer in his hand slammed into the Chixiao Sword in Wu Hao's hand.

With a roar like a landslide and a crack, the war hammer and the Chixiao Sword smashed together, the invincible Chixiao Sword finally missed, Wu Hao took three or four steps back one after another, and Peng Hu's war hammer just appeared a fist-sized gap.

Wu Hao did not use the sword soul of the Chixiao Sword, because if the sword soul moved, the spiritual power consumption was too large, and with Wu Hao's current situation, even if he killed Peng Hu, it was estimated that he would not be able to get out of the gate of Yueyang Academy.

He was counting on relying on the sharpness of the Chixiao Sword itself to defeat Peng Hu, but the Chixiao Sword, which had unparalleled defense-breaking ability, really did not have an advantage against a barbaric blade like a mace.

"Come again!" Peng Hu roared, the mace in his hand smashed down on Wu Hao's head headlessly.

Tiangang stepped forward, Wu Hao didn't want to fight hard with the Chixiao Sword in his hand and Peng Hu's mace, after all, the sword body of the Chixiao Sword was a merger of the Chiyan Sword and the Zhengqi Sword, not the real Emperor Sword of Huaxia - Wu Hao could feel that the sword soul of the Chixiao Sword was gradually transforming the sword body, but this transformation required a process after all.

Wu Hao used Tiangang to step behind Peng Hu, and the Chixiao Sword slashed through a crimson light and pierced Peng Hu's back, the fire burst out, and Wu Hao felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be pierced against a wall.

"Damn, you're not the only one with the beast soul. Wu Hao scolded, and the White Tiger Beast Soul fused into Wu Hao's body with a low roar, and at the same time, the divine bird Vermilion Bird also clinged to Wu Hao's back, turning into a pair of Vermilion Bird wings.

The sword of midsummer, nine divine birds Vermilion Bird flew, the Chixiao Sword slashed into Peng Hu's body, and after the explosion, the nine Divine Bird Vermilion Bird flew and surrounded Peng Hu in the center.

"Roar......" Peng Hu suddenly went berserk, slapping his chest vigorously, like an angry gorilla in the forest, bursts of golden light flashed on his petrified skin, and actually dispersed the Vermilion Bird Fire.

"Kill!" Wu Hao also burst into flames, put away the Chixiao Sword, and rushed to Peng Hu is a move to dig out the heart of the White Tiger.

Peng Hu was overjoyed, his favorite thing was this kind of physical fighting, his natural rough skin and thick flesh, coupled with the petrified skin of the stone bear, this kind of bayonet fighting, who was he afraid of?

Peng Hu threw the wolf tooth war hammer in his hand, and actually screamed excitedly, and his pair of fists smashed directly towards Wu Hao's palm.

Rumble......

The sound roared, as if it was striking iron, Wu Hao's white tiger heart and Peng Hu's straight fist bombarded together, and the bodies of both people shook inadvertently.

"Such a strong strength, such a hard body...... Wu Hao said secretly in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that several beast souls had tempered Wu Hao's body one after another, if it weren't for the fact that he had just awakened the power of the bloodline and opened the Flood Desolation Immortal Body, Peng Hu would definitely be able to knock Wu Hao away with one punch.

"It's so strong, it'......s so cool," Peng Hu yelled, his excited eyes lit up, "Just fight like this, don't hide if you have the ability!"

"Fight, fight, who's afraid of whom?" Wu Hao also hit the real fire, and with a move, the white tiger continued to hit Peng Hu's chest, and Peng Hu's punch also smashed Wu Hao's chest.

This time, the two actually chose to lose both!

Peng Hu thought that his fist was enough to make Wu Hao vomit three liters of blood, and Wu Hao's palm could not cause much damage to himself, so he adopted this punch for palm exchange.

And Wu Hao also has this thought, he wants to test how powerful his desolate immortal body is, listen to Wu Fengxia's meaning, this kind of physique is the world's first-class physique, and when he walks to the last hair, he can chop the body and split the sacred mountain.

Rumble......

Both of their attacks hit the target, and their bodies shook three times, Wu Hao let out a cry of pain, and Penghu also grinned in pain.

The two hesitated for a moment and attacked again, still in this punch-for-kick style, and the two were eager to know whose physique was more perverted.

Wu Hao gave Peng Hu thirteen claws, and the white tiger's heart was used in the same position one after another, which had already torn Peng Hu's chest into a blur of flesh and blood, and even the bones and ballasts were exposed.

And although Peng Hu's damage to Wu Hao was also bloody, Wu Hao's body could always be restored in an extreme time, and even this position that had been hit one after another became harder and more perverted in defense than before.

This is the strength of the Flood Desolation Immortal Body, the defense power at the beginning is not too strong, but regaining his physique after each injury can increase his defense power by more than two times!

To say that this Peng Hu is really unlucky, his thirteen punches all act on the same position, if it is against others, it will definitely cause cumulative damage, but he happened to meet Wu Hao, who mastered the immortal body of the desolation, so not only did he not cause the damage he deserved, but Wu Hao just repaired the position of his chest to a terrifying hardness.

"It's time for the battle to end......" Wu Hao roared, the blazing Vermilion Bird Fire burned above his hands, and the orange flames even had a little bit of pale yellow, which was a symbol of the Vermilion Bird Fire was about to advance!

Wu Hao's hands were directly imprinted on Peng Hu's bloody chest, and without the protection of petrified skin, Wu Hao wanted to see what Peng Hu could use to fight against this kind of Vermilion Bird Fire that could even burn with spiritual power.

Peng Hu was knocked out, and a terrible scream sounded, and the Vermilion Bird Fire had already 'taken root' in his chest.

"Bold. Yu Yang roared angrily, and a blue light flashed, this is a sword light, slashing through Peng Hu's chest, cutting the flesh and blood on Peng Hu's chest together with the Vermilion Bird Fire.

"Boy, you killed people and set fire to the gate of Yueyang Academy, and you don't take Yueyang Academy seriously? (To be continued......)