Wang Tianhao's fist slammed into the tyrant's land fiercely, and the powerful impact caused several cracks to appear on the ground, but the bodies of these two people did not move at all.

Feeling the powerful power coming from the fist, Wang Tianhao cracked his mouth and smiled, what he liked the most was actually this feeling of hard bump. The tyrant in front of him was clearly as good at strength as he was, and he was most eager to fight such an opponent.

After a few moments, the fists parted, and then another punch was slammed out, and the fists of the two kept hitting each other. Wang Tianhao always had a smile on his face, and the expression on the tyrant's face gradually became gloomy. He has always had an advantage over others in strength, but he found that after colliding again and again, he seemed to be slowly falling into a disadvantage. The young man with short yellow hair in front of him was like an inexhaustible force all over his body, and his attacks became more and more powerful each time.

"You can't go toe-to-toe with him!"

After another confrontation, this thought finally came to the tyrant's heart, he is not a reckless man, although he has always been known for his strength, but he also knows that this red earth continent is outside the world. Even if this Wang Tianhao defeated him in strength at such an age, he was just surprised, and he didn't go crazy to fight hard with the other party.

On top of Wang Tianhao's fist, the spiritual power was surrounded, and he smashed towards the tyrant again, but this time the tyrant did not use his fist to confront Wang Tianhao again.

On tiptoe to the ground, his body jerked back, Wang Tianhao's punch missed, but a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. originally thought that this tyrant would grit his teeth and fight him hard after suffering a loss in strength, so that Wang Tianhao would have the confidence to defeat him in a short time, but this tyrant was obviously more rational than he imagined.

"Interesting, it didn't disappoint me!"

Wang Tianhao withdrew his fist, stood firm, and slowly raised his head to set his eyes on the tyrant. Then he turned his fist and whispered.

Wang Tianhao's voice was low, but the tyrant could still hear it clearly. This was supposed to be said by him, but now it was said by this opponent who was much younger than himself, which made him tremble, and anger continued to emerge in his heart like a flood bursting its banks.

Originally, the situation they imagined should be: Yang Yi and the five people were just ants slaughtered at will in their eyes. Even if I heard the news that they had defeated the Overlord Sword Adventure Corps before, the four earth warriors of the Overlord Sword Adventure Corps were not very strong, and it was very easy for the tyrant and others to defeat them, but now after fighting, they found that the growth rate of these young people was even more terrifying than they imagined.

When we first met. Wang Tianhao's strength is still just a small spirit warrior, but now Wang Tianhao's combat power has reached 66, which is only 2 points worse than the tyrant. But on top of the collision of forces, the tyrant was no longer Wang Tianhao's opponent. This caused the tyrant's psyche to produce anger and at the same time, deep jealousy.

In the Red Earth Continent, the most important profession may be martial arts, and cultivators are far more noble than ordinary people, whether in terms of status or money. For example, if you are a martial artist, you can already dominate in some low-level countries. If you help the royal family as a thug, you can enjoy endless glory and wealth, and some civilians may only be able to make ends meet for a whole year. It's like the current Wang Tianhao, if he returns to the Foehn Country. According to the strength of the earth warrior, no one dared to frame him at all. Even if someone framed him, the royal family would never drag a martial artist into prison. This led more and more people on the Red Earth Continent to start practicing martial arts, and martial arts learned this thing. The most important thing is talent. It was as if the tyrant was now in his thirties, but he was only an earth warrior, and Wang Tianhao in front of him looked only twenty years old. is no longer weaker than him in terms of combat effectiveness, this is talent. This made the tyrant's psychology very jealous, jealous of Wang Tianhao's talent. In this world, geniuses are often envied, and especially when this genius is still hostile, then many people will have murderous intent in their hearts. That's why genius is one of the easiest things to do.

On the tyrant's body, killing intent surged, and the spiritual power in his body was mobilized by him.

A pitch-black giant hammer appeared in his hand, this is obviously a first-level spirit treasure, in the face of Wang Tianhao's attack, this tyrant finally has to get serious, his idea is, since you are a genius, then I will let you die here.

Wang Tianhao still had a faint smile on his face, the tyrant showed his strength, which was exactly what he wanted. His right hand stretched forward, and with a false grip, the black wind stick appeared in his hand, and at the same time, his feet slammed to the ground, and the whole person jumped high, and the black wind stick danced in his hand.

The shadow of the stick appeared in front of Wang Tianhao's body, and the sound of the stick cutting through the air was extremely harsh.

The tyrant's face also showed a trace of solemnity, he held the giant hammer in both hands, slammed it back, and the whole person spun around violently, and then the black giant hammer smashed to the ground. A strange scene appeared: when the giant hammer hit the ground, a black spiritual power shot out from the ground and attacked Wang Tianhao who fell from the sky.

"Do you have a weapon with its own martial arts? Then I'll give you back!"

Wang Tianhao's face remained unchanged, and while the black wind stick was dancing in his hand, a black whirlwind suddenly appeared, and then went down to meet the black spiritual power that attacked.

The whirlwind and the spiritual power team collided in the air, and the strong whirlwind directly scattered the black spiritual power training, and then the whirlwind also disappeared directly into the air. Facing this scene, neither of them was surprised, after all, the martial arts brought by this level spirit treasure were only the power of red-level martial arts at best, and no one planned to use this move to defeat the other party.

Obviously, this trick of the tyrant was just to make Wang Tianhao's stick shadow disappear. And he did achieve his goal, when Wang Tianhao fell to the tyrant, it was too late to cast the spiral stick method. Under the control of spiritual power, the black wind stick was smashed towards the tyrant's head at the fastest speed.

The tyrant didn't back down this time, the sledgehammer lifted nimbly in his hand, and then after a spin around his waist, he struck the Black Wind Stick with precision.

"Bell!"

An unusually harsh sound of metal resounded in the sky, and Wang Tianhao's figure was also knocked out.

After Wang Tianhao landed, he slid backwards a little distance, but the smile on his face was even stronger. This tyrant has a lot of combat experience, and it is indeed a very interesting thing to fight with such a person.

"Poof!"

The tyrant spat to the side, then clenched the handle of the hammer with both hands, and looked at Wang Tianhao with some smugness, wanting to see Wang Tianhao's ugly expression, but Wang Tianhao still had a smile on his face.

"Damn boy, just pretend, you won't be able to laugh later!"

The tyrant frowned, and the smile on Wang Tianhao's face made him very unhappy, after all, everyone knows that he can still smile when fighting, and this person has generally not taken a serious shot.

"My mouth grows on my own, how can you make me not laugh? Sew my mouth shut? I think, you don't have that strength yet!"

Wang Tianhao smiled and touched his chin, and one end of the black wind stick was put on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Oh, I'll let you see if I have the strength!"

The tyrant's giant hammer was slowly raised, and the giant hammer was just, and a touch of pale golden spiritual power began to emerge.

"Martial arts, come on!"

The smile on Wang Tianhao's face remained unchanged, he held the black wind stick with both hands, and his center of gravity slowly decreased, ready to attack......!