Xia Hao sat on the rocks of the back mountain for a day and a night.

Zhou Tian's spirit wheel was like an incomparably mysterious mechanism, extraditing the aura of heaven and earth, pouring into Xia Hao's body, and then transforming into true qi, flowing into hundreds of limbs in his body, tempering every inch of his body, bones, and even cell particles, and the qi and blood in his body were also like flames of fire, tumbling endlessly, like boiling.

The first three realms of cultivation: fire, casting, and danzang, each great realm is divided into nine realms.

The Agni Fire Realm, as the name suggests, is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, temper the body, and make the qi and blood in the body boil like a raging fire, rolling endlessly, all the time, without washing and baptizing the body, reaching the realm of qi and blood, and controlling the power beyond ordinary people.

In the sky, the morning sun rises again, and the morning sun pours.

Xia Hao's whole person was bathed in light.

His slightly closed eyes also opened at this moment, their pupils were as clear as water, but his body exuded a strong and scorching aura.

The surrounding grass and trees were swaying, like waves, wave after wave, undulating.

On Xia Hao's body, the breath is like a tide, constantly soaring and climbing.

The Flame Realm is heavy.

Dual......

Until the Flame Realm Triple!

After fifteen years of silence, now, in one day, Xia Hao's realm cultivation has reached the triple fire realm.

Call. With a slight exhalation of turbid breath in his mouth, Zhou Tian's spirit wheel disappeared, and Xia Hao ended his cultivation.

Standing up and standing, looking around, the houses in Qingyang Town are lined up one after another, constantly spreading and extending under the morning light. Farther away, mountains rise, mountains stretch like dragons, this endless earth, once his body, containing his flesh and blood.

But all of this is a thing of the past.

Xia Hao remembers the past, but he will never let himself sink into the memories of the past, in this life, he will become stronger.

We will never repeat the mistakes of our previous lives.

What was once lost, one day, will be regained.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Xia Hao suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look behind him.

"Hey, our young patriarch, it turned out to be here. ”

"I heard that you were here yesterday, shouldn't you have stayed for a day and a night? Why, do you think that you are too wasteful to jump off a cliff?"

In a mocking and mocking voice, a young man in brocade and two followers walked out of the woods.

The young man in brocade clothes carried his hands behind his back, with a proud face, looking at Xia Hao's gaze, with mockery and contempt.

"Xiao Yun. Seeing this young man, Xia Hao's eyes condensed slightly, and a chill flashed.

This young man named Xiao Yun is the youngest grandson of the Great Elder, and after the Great Elder made a rare move on Xia Hao's father, the villain was the most flamboyant and domineering person, and on weekdays, he humiliated and bullied Xia Hao in every way.

Nine days ago, it was this Xiao Yun, in a remote corner, who deliberately led people to humiliate and beat Xia Hao, so that the young man died with hatred under the shame and anger, and only then did the soul of Emperor Longhuang inherit this body after waking up.

"Tsk. Xiao Yun looked at Xia Hao and said with an evil smile: "Young Patriarch, if you really think life is boring, tell me, I'm glad to find some fun for you, that's also my honor, isn't it?"

As he spoke, Xiao Yun rubbed his wrist, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched openly, creaking, with a sinister and arrogant expression.

Xia Hao's eyes swept over Xiao Yun and his two entourages, and said lightly: "You, the humiliation and bullying you gave me in the past, this account will be settled today." ”

"What?" Xiao Yun was stunned when he heard this, and immediately laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "What do you say, you want to settle accounts with us?" Young Patriarch, you are really good at telling jokes, fortunately, I am also very humorous. Since the young patriarch is so Yaxing, then you can play with him. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yun waved his hand, and the two entourages behind him also walked out, one left and one right, looking at Xia Hao with a sneer.

"Please give me more advice, young patriarch. ”

In the midst of the scornful words, the two attendants reached out and took out the soft stick from their waists and patted them on the palms of their hands, looking eager to try.

This soft stick, whipped on the body, is extremely painful, but it will not cause marks on the surface of the body, it will only cause internal injuries and the intention is vicious.

Although these two entourages have not awakened the martial spirit, they are physically strong and have practiced martial arts, and they dare not say anything to others, but in the face of Xia Hao, the most wasteful waste material in this clan, the two of them are still very confident.

Whew!

The two attendants waved their soft sticks and struck at Xia Hao.

Thinking that the young patriarch who used to be in a superior position will now be abused by them, the eyes of the two followers can't help but reveal excitement and a hot light.

It's just that things are going a little differently than they imagined.

Bang!

An entourage was kicked horizontally by Xia Hao and kicked out, with a clicking sound of broken bones, how many ribs in the chest continued to break, and even more broken bones pierced the chest, spilling warm blood, and the body smashed to the ground like a broken bag, and he was unconscious on the spot.

Another attendant froze.

There's something wrong with the style of painting.

He didn't even see the leg clearly.

This, or the young patriarch who is called a waste wood?

didn't let this entourage think too much, Xia Hao grabbed the soft stick in his hand with one hand, swung out his palm, opened the bow left and right, and slapped the entourage dozens of times in an instant. The entourage's faces were swollen on both sides, blood was hanging from their mouths, and several teeth flew out sideways.

Then, Xia Hao kicked his entourage and flew out, drew an arc, and smashed it on the ground like a toad, full of blood, miserable, and already kicked into delirium.

For a while, the scene became somewhat quiet.

"It's your turn. Xia Hao looked at Xiao Yun.

"Huh?" Looking at the two attendants who fell to the ground, Xiao Yun frowned, and said coldly: "Waste." ”

"It's just that you've cleaned up two wastes, what are you proud of? In that case, let Young Master Ben personally abuse you. ”

Xiao Yun's eyes became cold, his hands were one, his five fingers were like hooks, his body was slightly bowed, and the hairs on his body were like steel needles, standing up one by one, and the whole person exuded a wild atmosphere.

Even the pupils of his eyes turned wild blood.

Xiao Yun inspired his martial spirit: the hyena.

This is the lineage of his family. The martial soul of the Great Elder is the Steppenwolf, the wolf dog was originally a family, and it was passed down to Xiao Yun, and there are some variants, turning into a fierce and manic hyena.

In any case, having a martial soul is a kind of superiority.

Obviously, Xiao Yun also thinks so.

"If you can't awaken the martial soul, it's a waste after all, today, this young master, I'll let you appreciate it, the power of the martial soul!"

In the cold cheer, Xiao Yun jumped up suddenly, his right hand stretched out, and his five fingers were like hooks and claws, and he tore at Xia Hao fiercely.

Behind him, a huge and strong hyena phantom appeared, fierce and manic!