The news that Yang Hao was going to fight the gladiatorial arena with Wang Ding three days later spread far and wide, and it quickly spread throughout this not very vast Iron Soldier City.

In all fairness, such a duel is not fair, because this Wang Ding has returned from the cultivation of the Gangzong Sect, and his strength has soared to the peak of the Extraordinary Sixfold, even stronger than some of the older generation of martial artists, not to mention Yang Hao as a rune master.

Even Chenmu, who has always been extremely steady, turned dark after hearing this, and scolded Yang Hao for his unstable heart, which was a young man's vindictive behavior.

At this time, in the hall of the Fang family, many people buried their faces and did not say a word, and occasionally a few rapid breaths made the slightly empty room have a solemn atmosphere.

The second elder's face was pale, his breath was sluggish, his arm was wrapped in a thick bandage, and there was a heavy smell of medicinal herbs around his body.

Fang Po shook his head gently, a shadow lingered in his heart, his somewhat cloudy eyes moved slowly, and after his gaze jumped over the somewhat haggard Fang Xue, he paused on Yang Hao, who was as straight as a pine.

Some of the parched lips pursed slightly, their eyes narrowed, and a moment later, a deep voice broke the temporary silence.

"Master Yang Hao, taking over the battle of the Wang family, a little unwise!" Immediately, many people in the Fang family were a little moved, and they whispered.

Indeed, in terms of strength, the Fang family is far inferior to the Wang family, if this matter is not handled well, and the two families fight, even if the Fang family can win, it will be a miserable victory, and there is also a disciple of the inner sect of the Gang Sect there.

"If Senior Fang is afraid, I will go alone in three days, and the Fang family will not have to go with me!" Yang Hao stood up suddenly, his eyes burning.

It's just that the Wang family is completely unqualified to force Yang Hao to bow his head, relying on his own strength alone is completely enough to crush that Wang Ding, if that old guy Wang Lei makes a move, not to mention that he has no hole cards on him.

Hearing this, Fang Po's old face crawled with a touch of resoluteness, and said in a tone that could not be refused.

"Master! What are these words? Could it be that our family is a soft bone? In the battle three days later, our family will definitely raise a clan to beat the drums and cheer. ”

You must know that half of the Fang family's current situation is brought by Yang Hao's identity, if Yang Hao is really only allowed to go alone, then the Fang family's reputation can be regarded as complete.

"However, in that case, I want to try your strength first, Master Yang. Fang Po's eyes showed a little essence, although before this, Yang Hao had killed Han Huo, a six-fold bandit, but those cultivators were all rubbish, far inferior to Gangzong's unfathomable martial arts.

"Grandpa, are you a martial artist of the Ning Yuan Realm!?" Fang Xue immediately reacted.

Staring at the granddaughter who had pink in her ears, how could Fang Po, who was in this state as an old man, not be able to see through it, and sighed in his heart, just the identity of the rune master made the Fang family unreachable, and after a few wry smiles, his eyes drooped, and he sighed.

"I will suppress my strength to the level set by the king, Master Yang Hao, I don't know if it's okay!"

As a martial artist of the Ning Yuan realm, even if he forcibly lowered his own realm, everything he did was far stronger than that of a martial artist of that realm.

His heart was full of infinite anticipation, and countless battle intent erupted from his eyes, nodding fiercely towards the broken position.

With an order, the Fang family's clansmen spread out of the house like a tide, and it didn't take long for the hall to become empty, and only Fang Po, who had already pressed his cultivation to the peak of the Extraordinary Sixfold, was left in front of Yang Hao.

"Since you want to try, the old man won't keep his hand, Master Yang Hao, you have to be careful!" Fang Po glanced at Yang Hao carefully, the old pupils were full of gas, and a majestic aura rippled out of his body, his right foot stood on tiptoe slightly, a ball of sparks flashed, and his body was like a side knife out of the sheath, and a flash of light flashed.

In the next moment, the palm full of aura was about to slash diagonally towards the head.

An arc-shaped invisible ripple rippled at the center of Yang Hao's eyebrows, and the palm glowing with cold light in his sight became bigger and bigger, Yang Hao finally moved, taking his right foot as the axis, drawing a circle violently, his body towards a strange side, and then his body staggered like a ghost.

"Bang!" The palm of his hand hit the air with a few afterimages, and the sharp and rich aura exploded in the air, bursting out of brilliant sparks.

Several successive attacks passed by, as if he knew the trajectory of the battle in advance, even if Fang Po was faster and his aura was deeper, he was not able to hit Yang Hao once.

Another vigorous aura hit the floor tiles, and the shining light was like a dazzling firework.

"Oh, do you know how to use the power of divine sense?" Fang Po, who had a lot of experience, thought about it for a while, and immediately saw something in Yang Hao's confident eyes.

Slightly interrupted, Yang Hao found an opportunity, his body swept by like a cheetah, his mind moved, as if he had opened the valve of water storage, and the thunder attribute aura in his body surged out wildly, and a touch of blue electric light wrapped around his arm, lightning and thunder, silver snake roared, with an air vacuum, and swung forward fiercely.

Fang Po's eyes revealed a look of disbelief, he didn't expect this Yang Hao to dare to rush over, seeing a good flash of thunder, in a hurry, his palm was covered with a thin mist-like barrier standing in front of him.

"Boom!" The thunder snake slammed into the water mist barrier, quickly exploded, and after cutting a meteor-like light, the dazzling thunder and lightning turned into a blazing flame after encountering the water mist, evaporating the already crumbling water mist aura into thick white smoke.

The electric fist tore through the barrier, and the thunder and lightning carried surging power into the palm of Fang Po Cang's hand

Although Yang Hao took the lead, Fang Po, who came back to his senses, continued to instill aura, his fists and palms touched, and after a faint trace of electricity passed through, since it was Yang Hao who flew out upside down, he pushed back seven or eight steps before he gained a foothold in a little embarrassment.

"Master Yang Hao! this punch is a pity!" Fang Po was a little appreciative, he didn't expect this Yang Hao's fighting skills, strength and even the ability to seize opportunities to be so strong, if it weren't for his deep spiritual power, this punch would be enough to decide the outcome of the battle, but looking at the slight smile on the corner of Yang Hao's mouth, he suddenly felt a little cold in his heart.

"Old man, you're a little too early!" Immediately, Yang Hao stretched out his palm and snapped his fingers, and shouted.

"Boom!"

Just in front of everyone's eyes, a rich thunder light flashed in Fang Po's body, and before he had time to suppress it, it suddenly exploded, a thunderbolt exploded in his body, Fang Po's face turned pale in an instant, if it wasn't for the sake of face, forcibly suppressing the explosion with the Ning Yuan realm, then this battle should be regarded as Yang Hao's victory.

"Hiss" gasped and the cool pneumatic sound sounded, the Fang family's faces were full of incredulity, as the only Ning Yuan martial artist in the Fang family, although he suppressed the cultivation, but could this be something that ordinary ordinary martial artists could contend with.

"It seems that the eldest brother is far stronger than me in terms of cultivation and even vision!" The second elder sighed and shook his head a little helplessly, but the corner of his eye swept over the Fang family with a frightened gaze, only the face of the head of the family, Fang Xue, was a little stunned.

"Hey, the family is unfortunate!" Looking up at the sky, the second elder with a depressed face almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood in anger.

"How! Is there the capital to challenge that Wang Ding" Feeling the stunned eyes of the Fang family, Yang Hao stood in place and said with a smile.

"Good son!" took away the mountain-like momentum on his body, and bowed his head slightly.

"However, after all, Wang Ding is a disciple of Gangzong, and there is no shortage of profound and magical martial arts under his hands!, so the old man will admit that you are qualified when he takes my move!" After staring at him, he suddenly spoke.

"Oh?" Jian raised his eyebrows, his aura surged, and a burst of thunder exploded above his body, announcing Yang Hao's answer at this time.

After looking around, he spoke with some seriousness.

"Stand farther away!"

Listening to the emotionless voice of the Great Elder Fang Po, the Second Elder's heart trembled, and then he led the clansmen with a wry smile to spread out in all directions.

Yang Hao looked at those people's hearts with palpitations, this move

I'm afraid it's not powerful.

The eyelids were lowered, the hands were constantly dancing in the air, and some vast and vast breath diffused from the hands, and in an instant, an ancient monument of more than ten zhang of vicissitudes appeared behind him.

There were strange lines on the ancient monument, and there was a little wind howling that was enough to tear everything, looking at the stone monument in front of him like an optimus pillar, Yang Hao's face climbed with a touch of solemnity.

"Xuan-rank Intermediate Martial Technique - Ancient Tablet Hand!"

The ancient monument fell, and the surrounding air was crushed into nothingness by this huge force, but Yang Hao could still feel that Fang Po's realm was still in the state of the peak of the six peaks of the Mortal.

The wind pressure blew the black hair flying, and a sharp line of sight flashed in his black eyes, he aimed the palm of his right hand at the stone tablet, and grabbed his wrist with his left hand, turning the Thousand Thunder Technique far to the extreme, and several thunder attribute aura gathered in his palm like a stream of water.

Sensing a few zhang in length, the crescent moon thunder glowing with pure purple thunder, his mouth moved, and he shouted softly.

"Open the Seven Tricks - Purple Spiral Thunder Kill!"

"Bang!" Like a thunderbolt beating a drum, a deafening explosion sounded, and the crescent moon thunder mang, with destructive energy, slashed obliquely towards the center of the vast ancient monument, the two forces were deadlocked, and after a while, in the dull gaze of everyone, it turned into a huge ball of light, and then suddenly exploded.

"Boom!" The wide Fang family hall, which was made of bluestones, was overwhelmed, and it was completely collapsed by the force of this huge explosion for the first time.

Broken bricks, tables and chairs, doors and windows, everything was shattered into pieces, and under the catharsis of the huge air waves, it flew all over the place, and if it hadn't been for the fact that Fang had not ordered everyone to stand far away, this debris alone would have been enough to injure a huge number of people.

Smoke and dust fluttered like a morning mist

A figure suddenly jumped out, gliding out of the air like a big peng spreading its wings, and Fang Po's body stood steadily in front of everyone.

At this time, Fang Po's hands were behind his back, and a solemn color appeared in his eyes, but his heart was turbulent, because the palms of his palms hidden in the wide sleeved robe were torn open like a knife-like wound, and a trace of blood overflowed, dyeing the snow-white cuffs into dark purple.

"Big brother, you....!" seemed to see something, and stopped talking.

"Eh! Sure enough, it's a hero out of a boy! It's me who lost!" a slightly hoarse voice sounded.

It really shook the hearts of all the Fang families like a bomb, this was not a simple victory in two stages, Yang Hao won an old man with Ning Yuan Realm vision and combat power, this kind of potential was unheard of.

Fang Xue was dumbfounded, with a lot of thoughts in her heart, she didn't expect that since this Yang Hao was at the same level, he would defeat his grandfather.

"Ahem!" After a few brief dry coughs, Yang Hao's figure gradually condensed, and countless extremely complex lines of sight were projected away.

is very different from the respect for identity of worshipping rune masters, and there is no doubt that real strength is easier to receive the respect of the world.

Yang Hao twisted his somewhat stiff neck, his gaze swept over the fiery gaze of Zhongrao, sighed slowly, and then said softly.

"I should have this qualification now!"