His feet also swam quickly, stepping on extremely mysterious and strange steps, and appeared in front of Hu Yanhao almost in the blink of an eye.

His face was hideous, and all the spiritual energy in his body burst out, converging on the palm of his hand, exuding a cold might, and slapping towards Hu Yanhao's head, the speed was extremely fast, if it was an ordinary martial artist who cultivated in the Dirty Realm, it would be difficult to react at all.

But at the moment when Zhang Qianbing's palm fell fiercely, Hu Yanhao's palm popped out like lightning, grabbed Zhang Qianbing's palm, and intercepted his attack again.

"It's still too weak." Hu Yanhao's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see the slightest mood swing at all.

Seeing this, the disciples of the major sect forces below couldn't help but sigh one after another.

"He has been resisted several times in a row, how can Zhang Qianbing be the opponent of Hu Yanhao of the Heavenly Spirit Sect?"

"That's right, Hu Yanhao is just the realm of the early stage of the Dirty Refining Realm, but he didn't expect that even Zhang Qianbing, who was at the peak of the Dirty Refining Realm, was not his opponent."

"I'm afraid this person's alchemy technique has reached a very terrifying stage, have you seen it, even if he followed Zhang Qianbing's attack with his bare hands, his body never shook at all, as if he had never suffered any attacks.

In other words, Zhang Qianbing's attack could not have any impact on Hu Yanhao at all. ”

"Isn't this nonsense, people with a discerning eye have already seen that if Zhang Qianbing fights Hu Yanhao head-on, it is impossible to win, and if he wants to win this battle, he needs to be tricky.

Moreover, this is still under the condition that Hu Yanhao does not make a move.

Otherwise, once Hu Yanhao makes a move, Zhang Qianbing will definitely lose! ”

……

Everyone sighed with emotion, as if they were about to witness the complete defeat of Zhang Qianbing by Hu Yanhao.

However, the next moment, the sudden birth was launched.

Zhang Qianbing, who was pinched by Hu Yanhao, suddenly let out a weird sneer, and then with a "bang", the whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist and exploded, completely dissipating in front of Hu Yanhao.

At the same time, behind Hu Yanhao, a strong wind and waves rolled in, as if a terrifying energy forcibly tore the air apart, making a sharp popping sound, and hunting clothes, but all the disciples who approached the ring felt a tearing pain coming from their skin.

"This is the Blood Beast Mad Demon Fist!"

"Haha, it turns out that Zhang Qianbing just performed a trick to deceive his eyes, it was just a puppet, not his body at all."

"The Blood Beast Demon Fist is Zhang Qianbing's masterpiece, and it is also his strongest means of attack, and this time he is able to attack from behind, Hu Yanhao will definitely suffer a heavy blow this time."

……

Seeing a figure appear behind Hu Yanhao, he was full of rage, exuding a wild aura that belonged to a beast, which made the disciples of all forces couldn't help but cheer.

The fist seemed to have been soaked in blood, the entire surface of the fist was wrapped in blood, and the black rune mark was engraved and extended on the surface of the fist, and there were vague signs of forming a pattern.

With Zhang Qianbing's punch blasting out, the rolled up fist wind actually caused the roar of the fierce beast to roar angrily, as if the person who killed Hu Yanhao at this moment was not Zhang Qianbing, but more like a fierce beast that had been covered in blood, cruel and violent!

"Bang!"

The fist that was completely wrapped in blood slammed into Hu Yanhao's back, making a dull bombardment sound, and the rolling wind and waves swept away, and the clothes on Hu Yanhao's upper body directly cracked under the bombardment of this punch, turning into debris in the sky.

The violent aura fluctuations swept out, and Zhang Qianbing's offensive swept out like a wave, all of which hit Hu Yanhao's body, completely colliding with his own qi and blood, and the ground of the ring could not withstand this majestic energy impact.

A number of densely intertwined cracks instantly appeared under the soles of the feet of the two, and the dust splashed, completely enveloping the two of them.

This punch almost completely pulled out half of Zhang Qianbing's strength, and as this punch fell, he couldn't help but subconsciously gasp for breath, his face was a little pale.

"The Blood Beast Crazy Demon Fist is the strongest attack method of my Zhang Qian Bing, not to mention that I almost used nearly half of the aura in my body for this blow, even if it is a martial artist who cultivates in the Qi Sea Realm, as long as he is hit by my punch, he will definitely be hit hard by it, not to mention that you are a martial artist in the early stage of refining the Dirty Realm?"

Zhang Qianbing sneered in his heart, his palm shook, and the dust floating around him was scattered, and when he was about to withdraw his arm and announce victory, as if he had seen something incredible, the expression on his face suddenly froze, full of horror and horror.

"This ...... How could this be ......" A murmur came out of his mouth, and he stared at Hu Yanhao's back as if he had seen something unbelievable in the world.

On the bare back, there was no such thing as Zhang Qianbing imagined, not only did he not penetrate Hu Yanhao's body, but he didn't even have the slightest injury, and he couldn't see a fist print.

For Hu Yanhao, the attack just now seemed to have no effect at all, and this punch only knocked Hu Yanhao's clothes away? Didn't cause any injuries at all?

Zhang Qianbing was immediately dumbfounded, you know, he once killed a martial artist at the level of Qi Sea Realm cultivation with this punch, and the sneak attack did hit Hu Yanhao's back, even under such circumstances, he couldn't hurt Hu Yanhao in the slightest?

Is this man a monster?

Not only Zhang Qianbing, but even the crowd below the ring was stunned.

Everyone wondered what kind of character this Hu Yanhao was? It's all been attacked by someone, and there's no, and it looks like it's not going to work calmly, which is too outrageous, right?

Everyone estimated the stage of his body refining, and I am afraid that it was already beyond the scope of what everyone could understand.

Hu Yanhao felt a sour feeling in his back, and subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that Zhang Qianbing appeared behind him and attacked him.

"It turned out to be a trick, no wonder the 'Zhang Qian Bing' just now gave me a very peculiar feeling, I can't even feel the slightest breath of life, I don't look like a living person at all, it seems that I have to pay more attention next time." Hu Yanhao muttered a sentence in his mouth, and then looked at Zhang Qianbing with no emotion in his expression.

"If that's all you have, that's the end of the competition."