Like a crazy bull, Hu Yanhao's footsteps did not stop at all because of this, his speed did not weaken in the slightest, and he still rushed towards the direction where Cheng Ming was.

The rock-like fist and the arrow completely wrapped in flames bombarded together, and the moment the two bombarded together, an incomparably hot and surging flame aura erupted from the tip of the arrow, almost engulfing Hu Yanhao's entire person.

And at this moment, the gray stone layer that covered Hu Yanhao's entire fist suddenly spread, wrapping his whole body, and his whole person seemed to be affected by some kind of influence, and earth-shaking changes began to occur in a short period of time.

The majestic power of qi and blood burst out from his body, the sound of bones rubbing and moving was crisp, and the muscles of the whole person's body were growing and wriggling wildly, like an iron tower, tall and thick, and more than a few meters high in just a few breaths, like an ancient stone man, giving people a feeling of being rock solid and unbreakable.

He opened this thick palm the size of a millstone, and forcibly broke through the cathartic flame breath, pinched it with his bare hands, and the terrifying force came out, clenching the arrow that erupted into a scorching flame in his hand.

"Click" A crisp breaking sound resounded, like an ant, there was no resistance at all in Hu Yanhao's hands, the flame runes were shattered, and the arrows entwined by the flames were directly pinched into a ball of slag and sprinkled on the ground, completely losing the original terrifying power.

However, the flame arrows that came from him were violently crushed, and Hu Yanhao had no intention of stopping at all.

He glanced at Cheng Ming not far away, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground violently, the huge body of the whole person turned into a gust of wind and disappeared, the speed was simply ridiculously fast, and he came to Cheng Ming in the blink of an eye, and the thick palm the size of a grinding disc slapped Cheng Ming's head fiercely, and the sound of rolling up the air echoed wildly in Cheng Ming's ears, almost tearing his eardrums apart.

Danger, a danger that has never been perceived, this is a sense of crisis that only occurs in the face of death!

Cheng Ming's heart beat wildly, the sound of "plopping and plopping" was boiling, and he could even feel the strong wind in his ears carrying a terrifying aura, almost crushing his skin into pieces, which was suffocating.

Hu Yanhao's speed was so fast that before Cheng Ming could react, this slap was about to fall on Cheng Ming's head, and the next moment he was going to die under this palm.

Although the art of refining the body is to refine the whole body, so that the whole body can be transformed and regenerated up and down.

Among them, the speed of the body refining martial artist will also get a very terrifying increase, but Cheng Ming didn't expect that Hu Yanhao, as a body refining martial artist, his speed can be so fast, this is too outrageous, right?

Not only was he able to rely on the art of refining his body to violently blast his own offensive with his physical strength, but he also came to Cheng Ming's side to attack and kill in an instant, not giving himself a chance to resist at all.

Cheng Ming swore that this was the most terrifying body refining martial artist he had ever encountered, and he was also a Dirty Refining Realm martial artist whose cultivation was lower than his own.

At this moment, he has only one thought in his heart, can he still survive?

Facing Hu Yanhao's palm, not to mention slapping him on the head, even if it was slapped on his chest, he felt that he would fall here.

But fortunately, Hu Yanhao's palm just landed on the side of his cheek, and then stopped, and the killer did not fall behind.

After all, this is an audience competition, just for the competition between martial artists, and it does not have to be a matter of life and death.

Cheng Ming's tense heartstrings were completely relaxed, panting heavily, cold sweat kept breaking, his legs were weak, and he couldn't help but sit on the ground.

I walked back and forth on the edge of life and death just now, but I almost scared him to pee.

Hu Yanhao was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying figure, and his strength was by no means comparable to that of a disciple of an ordinary sect.

Even, Cheng Ming estimated that even the royal disciples of the Blood Moon Realm were definitely not the opponents of this person!

This person's strength is simply exaggerated to the point of outrageousness, and from his expression, it seems that he is still using all his strength.

If he used all his might, how strong would it be?

You must know that he is a Soul Realm martial artist, but he is still not his opponent......

"I conceded." The outcome of this competition was already very obvious, Hu Yanhao arched his hand towards Cheng Ming, and his face was still uneven.

"Brother Hu Yantai's strength is extraordinary, and he is indeed inferior to you in the next game, and he is convinced to lose this competition." Cheng Ming's face turned slightly pale, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and slowly stood up, until the incident just now had passed, but he still felt a little palpitating.

"Before, I really underestimated you."

Cheng Ming opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but felt that it was futile to say anything now.

He thought about it, and finally arched his hand slightly towards Hu Yanhao, and then turned around and left the ring, so as not to continue to stay and be embarrassed.

After all, with the cultivation of the Soul Servant Realm, not only could he not cause any injuries to Hu Yanhao, who was cultivating in the Dirty Realm, but he was killed by him in one blow.

"Is this the true strength of a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect?" Cheng Ming's face was a little complicated.

Before Hu Yanhao defeated Zhang Qianbing and Poison Mingzi strongly, in Cheng Ming's eyes, Hu Yanhao was just a pure fluke, but from the current situation, it was not what he thought, but Hu Yanhao's strength was too strong.

Even if he is himself, he can't hold up a blow at all in his hands.

Seeing that Cheng Ming was strongly defeated by Hu Yanhao, the disciples of the major sects couldn't help but be in an uproar.

After all, Cheng Ming was a martial artist in the Soul Realm, and there was a gap between him and Hu Yanhao before two great realms, but even so, he was still defeated by his men.

And at the last moment, if Hu Yanhao hadn't stopped in time, Cheng Ming might have died in the hands of Hu Yanhao.

It's a bit hard to accept when you think about it now.

Especially Zhang Qianbing and Poison Mingzi, the two who were resting and recuperating from their injuries also felt a little unbelievable after receiving the news.

Even Cheng Ming was defeated by Hu Yanhao, and it is said that Cheng Ming had not been able to force Hu Yanhao to use all his strength, Hu Yanhao was just using part of the body refining technique at that time, so he instantly killed Cheng Ming.

So how strong will this guy be if he uses all his strength?

Moreover, this guy is not the strongest group of disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, how strong will the strongest group of disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect be?