Chapter 15: The Power of Spiritual Sense

"Hmph, I'm afraid he's going to do something, it's not because"

"Okay, if you say too much, you will lose, even if you complain here, it is useless, it is urgent that we should find Ye Hao first, this is our task this time. ”

The source of the voice was the two brothers Song Fang and Song Xing, who were disheveled and wilted at this time, especially Song Xing's originally coiled hair was burned to the ground, and it looked extremely funny.

"Damn Ye Hao, don't let me find it, otherwise I will have to pull out his skin and cramp his tendons. As soon as Song Fang mentioned Ye Haolai, Song Xing gritted his teeth even more.

Song Fang ignored Song Xing's complaints and motioned for the other party to stop, and then he stepped forward, stared at Ye Hao's hiding place and said loudly: "Where did the thief come from, dare to do this sneaky act under my eyelids." ”

"Still not getting out yet?" Song Xing stopped at his brother's signal, and at the same time took out five copper coins.

In the faintly visible moonlight, a figure walked out of the flowers with slow steps, one step, two steps, three steps as if each step had stepped on the minds of the two of them.

"It's you. ”

"Ye Hao!"

The Song brothers were almost in unison.

"It's here, you guys are so embarrassed, what's the matter? Were you tricked by Wang Gong?" Ye Hao's eyes showed a sneer, and then he took a step forward.

"It didn't take much effort to find nowhere to get through the iron shoes, we didn't go looking for you, but you sent them to the door, and today this is your burial place. As Wang Xing spoke, all the copper balls in the storage bag had been taken out, and a total of thirty-three were clenched in his hands.

Song Fang stood speechless in the wind, his hair moving with the wind, although he was speechless, he was better than Song Xing's killing machine.

"It's ridiculous, whose burial place is not yet known? Is it you? Is it me? Or are you you? Don't talk nonsense, if you have the courage to come, I'll take it all. Ye Hao's left foot stepped backwards, his sleeves rolled up, and the wind on the left side blew violently, and a boulder was directly split in half.

"Speak wildly, I'll see if you can still be like this later?" Song Xing was obviously annoyed, he raised his hand, and all the thirty-three copper balls in his hands were thrown out, turning into thirty-three white rays, and at the same time, his thunder calling technique was still completed, and in an instant, the copper coin gas was blazing, approaching Ye Hao.

"But Xiao Jier, is it also your reckless reliance?" Ye Hao was not afraid of the thirty-three fireballs that were coming straight towards him, he didn't move at all, but his fingers pointed slightly forward.

Boom!

With Ye Hao's fingers, the fireball actually did not explode first under Song Xing's control, and suddenly the flames exploded apart in the air, and the huge air wave quickly sat around with this as the central point, and all the flowers and plants on the side were ruthlessly uprooted, and there was no trace of it.

Where the air waves passed, it was a mess, and the only three places were safe and sound, and the fragrance of flowers was still there.

Two places are the Song Xing brothers, and the other is where Ye Hao stands.

"How is it possible, you can control my Sansan Mingyue?" Song Xing was dumbfounded, this kind of thing was unprecedented.

The two brothers were peerless masters in the world before they practiced, and they played a secret weapon, especially the thirty-three copper balls in the sleeves that were instantaneous, and then they entered the Shangheng Sect by chance and embarked on the road of cultivation, and the Song brothers had a whim, with the help of a trace of thunder and lightning power in the copper ball, so as to achieve the effect of explosion.

This move has never been missed by the two brothers since they came out of cultivation, and it is impossible for it to be like today.

"I've said it a long time ago, it's just a small skill, what's so difficult to break it?" Facing Wang Xing's questioning, Ye Hao ignored it, but looked at them with disdain.

"yes, I'll see how many more times you can do it. Song Fang didn't talk nonsense but shot directly, the same thirty-three fireballs, worthy of his elder brother, whether it was in terms of speed or power, he was much stronger than his younger brother.

Thirty-three fireballs attacked, Ye Hao turned sideways, and then stepped on his left foot, and his body slid out of the palm of the wind condensed, at the same time, Song Xing also made a move, the thirty-three copper balls that were broken by Ye Hao just now were the last left, so his fingers popped out in the air this time, and every stroke was a sharp finger wind.

Ye Hao's expression was indifferent to avoid the finger wind, at this time his body was already on the left side of Song Fang, and at the same time, thirty-three fireballs were also chasing straight after, at the tense moment, Ye Hao's body was like a dragon swinging its tail, and he actually ignored the fierce move behind him, but slapped it at Song Xing with a palm.

Hidden in the hand of the frightened wind, the strong palm wind directly swallowed Song Xing's finger qi, which was imprinted on his chest in the stunned gaze of the place, and instantly shook his body out, and at the same time, thirty-three fireballs had reached him.

exchanged Song Xing's serious injury for Ye Hao's life, and Ye Hao lost money in this transaction, so Song Xing showed an unbelievable look of surprise just now.

Song Xing was ruthlessly knocked away, and at the same time, thirty-three fireballs emitted a scorching aura, and the explosion was already imminent, but at this time, Ye Hao turned around and moved with both hands, and in an instant, the wind rushed away in all directions, and a hundred miles of sand and dust swept the sky, and the wind exhalation technique was once again displayed by Ye Hao with all his might.

The wind was invisible, but this time the wind appeared a light blue color, and thirty-three fireballs were immediately blown out of the flames, not only that, but the wind went strongly, not only rolling up the gravel on the ground, but also carrying thirty-three copper balls, the wind was raging, and it was uncontrollable.

The wind came in a blink of an eye, and in the midst of the flying sand and stones, Ye Hao slapped his backhand, and the dagger in the storage bag was taken out by him, and then the wind turned into a little cold and approached Song Fang in the wind.

At this time, Song Fang was no longer arrogant as he was just now, but quickly avoided this wave of wind, but saw that he also raised his spiritual power to form a light film around him, trying to stand in the wind, but at this time, his face was stunned, and then he reacted that he had found that he was sticking a dagger in his chest, and the force was very great, if it wasn't for the light film blocking, I am afraid it would have passed through directly, but even so, Song Fang could not escape death.

Immortals are immortals, and if they are mortals, unless they are strong people in Jindan Dao, even if they are masters of foundation building are injured like this, they will die, there is no doubt about it, unless they have an extraordinary physique and medicinal stone treasures to protect themselves.

"You do so much, because I am not my brother, but you have a good mind. It was too late for Song Fang to repent, and after saying this, his body finally fell to the ground weakly.

This is Ye Hao's first murder, and it is also the first hurdle on the road to cultivating immortals, he must pass, and he can't do it.

"You killed my brother, damn it. When the dust settled, Song Xing reacted, but it was too late, even if all this was done all over again, the result was the same.

Whoever is below the tenth level of Qi Practitioner can have the spiritual sense to be released, then whoever is the king, and in the vast majority of cases, victory or defeat is in his hands, not to mention that Ye Hao has also learned the art of exhaling the wind for nearly a hundred years.

Ye Hao's current wind exhalation technique has been repeated at least tens of millions of times in the copper coin space, so how can the power be weak?

"Now it's your turn. Ye Hao cleaned up the uneasiness caused by the first killing, and then turned around with his hands in his hands and looked at the other party calmly.

Song Xing didn't say anything, but his body made an answer, a sword in his hand, the wind and thunder, Song Xing opened a new battle, Ye Hao's body escaped, and his palm wrapped Feng Gang to resist the enemy's sword.

The sword goes in all directions, and the power of Kyushu is in charge!

The surrounding sword light and palm shadows were vertical and horizontal, suddenly, Ye Hao slapped his backhand, and the light blue spiritual power ran from the palm of his hand and turned into a killing move out of thin air, and the huge palm print came when he heard the wind, Song Xing didn't have time to make a defense, but with a lifetime of mourning, his body flew out upside down like a broken kite.

"One move, cut off your life!" Ye Hao's eyes flashed, and he raised his palm and raised his spiritual power again, ready to give the other party the final blow, but at this time, there was a sound of breaking the air, and the familiar black light in the next breath came into Lin Li's eyes again.

"It's coming. Ye Hao put away the spiritual power in his palm, glanced at the double black scissors in front of him, and then looked into the distance.

Wang Gong appeared in front of Ye Hao in three steps, and then raised his hand, and the double black scissors floated beside him, and said gloomily: "This time, I won't let you have the ability to escape again." ”

"No need to say more, let's see the real chapter!" Ye Hao didn't say much, under the wave of his sleeves, the wind exhalation technique had broken through the air, and the surrounding sand turned to stones in an instant, he mentioned his spiritual power again, and his hands quickly formed a wind exhalation handprint, and the wind momentum increased again in an instant, the original flower valley was already a mess, but it was even more unbearable under Ye Hao's wind exhalation technique.

"If you can cultivate the Wind Breathing Technique to such an extent, you will die without regrets. "Wang Gong is a ten-level cultivator of Qi Cultivation, and the Imperial Thing is basically capable of it, and at this moment, the double black scissors turned into black light and plunged directly into the hurricane under his control.

A black light suddenly appeared in the light blue wind, this black light was the double black shear, the wind increased, but the black light was even more powerful, Wang Gong sneered and looked at Ye Hao, and then slapped it with his backhand, and immediately took out another thing from the storage bag, it was a flying sword, although he could not control two things at the same time, but in a short period of time, he maintained the double black shear with one hand to resist the hurricane, and the other hand made the flying sword fly out instantly.

The flying sword was seen by Ye Hao the moment the king bow was taken out, and suddenly his face changed, but this was definitely not a sign of fear, but excitement, but this scene was not seen by the other party.

"This sword will kill you. ”

As soon as the words fell, the flying sword shot out from Wang Gong's hand, as fast as the wind, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, it was about to slash in front of Ye Hao.

Wang Gong's sword power this time was enough to kill a ninth-level qi cultivator, so he looked at the other party as if he were a dead person, and even the control degree of the double black scissors was much more casual.

The flying sword cut through the air and magnified from Ye Hao's eyes, and he pointed his backhand, communicating with his mind and mind, and then shouted in his throat: "Collapse." ”

The word 'collapse' seemed to be shouted out of Ye Hao's mouth, but in fact, he was using his mind to communicate with the heart chakra so that a trace of the power of the heart chakra attached to the spiritual consciousness to attack the other party, and at this moment, he naturally could not directly attack the enemy's spiritual consciousness.

But it is still possible to dissipate the spiritual sense attached to the flying sword by the king bow, and Tan Shaoyu was in accordance with the principle of sufficiency that day, but the cultivation of others is mysterious and unpredictable, and a strong person who builds a foundation can be directly helpless.

Ye Hao used his spiritual sense to release it, and when the flying sword slashed in front of him, he was shocked by his sudden cry The spiritual sense on the flying sword, Wang Gong's spiritual sense was injured, and he immediately took a step back, and the double black scissors were even more out of control.