Three days were like a white horse passing through a gap and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and now it was time for a decisive battle with the king.

In the comfortable and spacious courtyard where Yang Hao lived temporarily, the Fang family and the people of the Fang family were already standing densely at the door.

It's three poles in the morning, and it's noon, the sun is blazing, and the slightly stuffy temperature makes the atmosphere dreary.

Today's Fang Xue seems to be a little different, and there is some unusual cold temperament faintly bursting out of the beautiful shadow, and on those jade hands, the cream-like skin exudes a faint fierce temperament.

"Huh?" Fang Po, who was a little surprised, retracted his gaze, his heart moved slightly, and he obviously felt that the breath in his granddaughter's body was long and long, and he immediately sensed a trace of energy oozing from the compound that made him feel his heart palpitations, and he was a little relieved.

"Hey!" Sighing, Fang Po thought in his heart that if there was a slight possibility of leaving this Yang Hao, this Fang family was afraid that he could directly rush into the sky and turn into a strong party, but this was obviously unrealistic.

"Big brother, I've been waiting for so long! There's no reaction in there, or I'll go in and take a look?" the second elder came over, looked around, and said.

"No, didn't you notice that there is an extremely powerful prohibition set up in this courtyard, not you, even if I go in, I may be torn into nothingness by this violent energy. A little dignified, pointing to the invisible ripples in the courtyard, he sighed.

Just like the Great Elder Fang Po, this courtyard is not only extremely quiet, but even compared to the high temperature outside, there is even a hint of late autumn-like coolness in it, there is a breeze blowing, and a green leaf on a big tree full of vitality falls.

With the swirling cyclone flying high, when the green was about to approach the edge of the compound, an extremely sharp tearing force instantly enveloped the top and instantly turned into a cloud of green smoke.

"This...?" The second elder's heart trembled, his face changed greatly, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his gaze that he unconsciously forgot to look at the compound.

In Fang Po's mind, it would be impossible for even an ordinary second-order rune master to use such a method.

Although Nawang must be one of the top ten outer disciples of the Nagang Sect, judging from this, it is really unknown who killed the deer.

"Brother Yang Hao! is far more terrifying than we imagined. "The eyes opened and closed, Nan Nan's way.

Inside the house, Yang Hao at this time had already reached the critical step of refining the Ten Thunder Body.

The white complexion of the whole body was replaced by the heavy bronze, and the face was distorted to the point of almost deformation, looking at the golden spirit in the hands of the white boss, he said in a deep voice.

"Come on! I'm going to eat it all at once!"

Although the sound is not loud, it contains a categorical meaning.

Boss Bai raised his eyebrows, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, in the past three times, Yang Hao was almost sleepless, and he spent all his time cultivating these ten thunder bodies.

In other words, every second of the experience is the intense pain of peeling the skin and scraping the bones.

There were even a few heart-rending cries, and even he was persuading him to give up temporarily, but he didn't expect to be carried over by this son.

"Good! Boss Bai glanced at his somewhat hideous face, and with one palm, he completely unraveled the divine consciousness that was only as big as a pearl.

In an instant, a little golden light flashed, and then there seemed to be a powerful force in the space, like a substantial sound wave, spreading out in a circle.

The golden light disappeared, and what imprinted into Yang Hao's eyes was a golden dragon about ten zhang long and constantly wandering, the dragon was lifelike, the scales were vivid, and the huge dragon head was raised high, and there seemed to be a thick disdain in the huge eyes.

Sure enough, even a dragon with only four claws could not hide its innate arrogance as one of the highest creatures.

Yang Hao, who was a little shocked and stunned, quickly put away his surprised look, looked at the big dragon transformed by the golden spirit in front of him with a lowered gaze, licked his slightly dry lips, and burst out of the dark and deep pupils.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Hao's stubborn man stood up, his face was pale, and he hooked his index finger unexpectedly, as if with a hint of contempt.

"Come on, four-legged snake!"

"Roar!" Even in the form of a transformed dragon, such a contemptuous act quickly made the golden dragon furious, and after a roar like thunder, a trace of angry blood flashed out of his pupils.

With a swing of the dragon's tail, his body smashed straight towards Yang Hao like a meteorite landing.

Gritting his teeth, he frantically allowed the operation of the Ten Thunder Bodies, and a heavy bronze color quickly appeared on his body, and when everything was done, the golden dragon also roared.

Like a huge mountain smashed from a height, Yang Hao's five senses were completely lost in an instant, only the pain was magnified to the extreme, and only the Lingtai maintained a trace of clarity.

Just as the golden dragon was recklessly colliding in his body, following the cultivation method of the Ten Thunder Body, the cells, blood, and even organs were faintly emitting a slight cheer.

Yang Hao, who was wrapped in golden light, was undergoing great changes both outside his body and in his body, and the golden energy was controlled by Yang Hao to turn into a long sword, cutting it off one by one, and transporting it to all parts of his body.

As the reciprocation continued, the bronze color on the surface of Yang Hao's body became more and more dignified, and from a distance, it looked like a red copper iron man.

Time was consumed minute by minute, Yang Hao opened his eyes, his heart moved, he drank all the golden energy floating around, clenched his right fist, and a bronze color like a light film suddenly appeared, and he waved forward violently.

"Dang!" rang out a loud sonic boom like a lion's groan.

Yang Hao glanced at this color with great satisfaction, and his eyes lit up, such a random blow was enough to compare to the thunder blast punch released with all his strength.

"That's right, since while cultivating the Ten Thunder Bodies, I was distracted and guided a part of my strength to break through to the Transcendent Five-fold Cultivation. After Boss Bai glanced at it, he said approvingly.

Indeed, not to mention other endowments, but in terms of mental perseverance, Yang Hao is at least one of the top three teenagers that Boss Bai has seen.

"Hey, hey, it's not that you taught it well!" Hearing the praise rarely, Yang Hao's face turned red, and he made a just right sycophant, which made the white boss look happy.

"Don't be a sycophant! Isn't it time to make an appointment with that son of the Wang family! Go quickly, so as not to miss the hour. Yang Hao, who was white, glanced at him, and a flash of light flashed, and the illusory figure of the white boss swept directly back into the black star, and at the same time, a reminder resounded in Yang Hao's mind.

"Hey, I've lifted the stinking light curtain, and the smell of you is rancid!"

The slightly resentful sentence made Yang Hao a little embarrassed, his nostrils smelled lightly, there was indeed an unpleasant sour smell, and there was a faint gray-black sticky thing on the skin of his arm.

Among the three, Yang Hao was cultivating the Ten Thunder Body, and the sweat removed was mixed with the impurities in his body, emitting a kind of rancid smell similar to an overnight meal.

"Ahem!" was almost smoked by his own taste, his face turned red, he quickly found water to rinse, and after half a sound, he changed into a simple cloth robe.

Under the baptism of the golden spirit, the delicate face became more and more charming, even under the background of coarse linen, it was still difficult to hide the extremely faint and elegant temperament.

Exhaled a breath, immediately pushed open the door, and immediately saw the dense Fang family members standing at the door, and a look of surprise immediately rose on their faces.

"Brother Yang, you have finally cultivated!Your aura seems to be a little strong!" Fang Po stepped out, his cloudy eyes trembled slightly, and he obviously felt that Yang Hao's body was filled with incomparably sharp qi, and said with some surprise.

"Luckily broke through!" said with his finger touching his nose, somewhat casually.

"Hiss!" Everyone in the Fang family gasped, their eyes were full of horror, especially that Fang, who jumped two levels in front of him in just over ten years, this kind of terrifying thing was completely beyond the imagination of chat.

"Fluke.. Luck?" Fang Po's face, which was as dry as the bark of a tree, twitched uncontrollably, and looked at Yang Hao with a gaze like looking at a monster, and then sighed after a wry smile.

"You're so wicked, you can't live anymore for us old guys. ”

......

There is a large and quaint gladiatorial arena at the east wall of the Iron Soldier City, which was used by the original forces of the Iron Soldier City to worship the ancestors, and then new forces continue to replace it, so it gradually became deserted.

Today's slightly barren gladiatorial arena is crowded, and the three layers of the terrifying flow of people have formed a thick human wall, and almost half of the people in the Iron Soldier City have come out, and many noisy voices converge together, soaring into the sky.

"Damn! I'm afraid the rune master won't come!"

"I'm about to blow up!"

"In the end, I won't fight! If I don't fight, I'll go home and sleep!"

“......”

On the gladiatorial platform, Wang Ding endured some hot temperature, looked at the entrance with a gloomy face, and after half a ring, it was still empty, and he roared irritably.

"Grandma's! That bastard Yang Hao dared to release my pigeon!"

Just when Wang Ding was angry, a young man with a sallow face behind him suddenly spoke with a heavy face.

"Senior Brother Wang Ding!

"Senior Brother Wei Bin, why do you say this? This time, I have clearly said that I will take a three-month vacation. Wang Ding's face was puzzled, but his tone was also adjusted for a while, and he said quite softly.

After all, this Wei Bin is the first disciple of the outer sect of Gangzong, although he accepted his eldest brother's request, he is not qualified to be arrogant in front of the other party at all.

"The news from the Shimen says that Elder Han Li was killed by the Blood Skeleton Old Ghost, the deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, in the Qiyun Mountain Range today, and his body has also been trained into a puppet!" Glancing at Wang Ding's stunned face, Wei Bin said in a cold tone.

"So we have to go today!"

This Elder Han Li is one of the more senior elders of the Inner Gate of the Gang Sect, and his cultivation has also reached the eightfold appearance of the Ning Yuan Realm, but he didn't expect to die at the hands of the Rao of the Demon Gate.

This Iron Soldier City is near the Qiyun Mountain Range, it is possible, that blood skeleton will come here, it is a powerhouse who is almost at the peak of the Ning Yuan Realm, and his teeth tremble when he thinks of this.

But after thinking about something, he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Give me a chance today, please look at the face of my eldest brother Wang Cheng, and set off tomorrow. ”

Listening to the name of Wang Cheng, Wei Bin obviously hesitated, this guy in front of him is nothing, but the Wang Cheng who is in Gangzong is like a sun, but he also has to give a little thin noodles.

"Okay! I'll give you a moment!" his eyes rolled, and he agreed to Wang Ding's request.

Just as Wang Ding was talking to Wei Bin, several loud voices came out of the crowd.

"It's here! The Fang family's Ran Field is here. ”

"The runemaster is here!"

Turning his head and looking into the distance, he saw Yang Hao's figure in a group of people.

Yang Hao took this resentful gaze into his eyes, a sneer spread across his face, and there seemed to be a substantial spark bursting out from the intersection of his eyes.