"Boom!"

A thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the sky, and at some point, dark clouds were already in the sky over the Poison King Valley.

As a thunderclap sounded, raindrops the size of beans began to crackle and fall.

However, the people who can stand here have cultivated beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and when those raindrops are some distance away from their bodies, they begin to look like the next to them, as if they have an invisible shield on them.

Yuan Yi's face turned slightly cold, and he snorted: "Arrogance!"

With his cold snort, his figure instantly appeared in front of Zhang Hao with an afterimage, and slapped it out lightly with one palm.

"I'm going to see what you guys are capable of!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao was not afraid, and immediately greeted him with a palm.

The two palms met in the air with a dull loud sound, and then everyone saw a circle of energy ripples burst out from the center of the two.

The distant mountain wall touched this ripple of energy, as if it had been sliced through it by a sharp blade, leaving a smooth cut mark.

But at this time, no one was in the mood to pay attention to these, between the flickering figures of the two people in the field, the afterimages were entangled with each other, and the people with low cultivation could not see what was happening between them at all.

I only heard a dull voice constantly coming from there, and the energy ripples never stopped, and for a while, in the entire Poison King Valley, the aura of heaven and earth fluctuated violently.

"Bang!"

After a loud bang, the two figures in the field each stepped back, and Zhang Hao's footsteps left deep footprints on the ground, and every time he took a step back, the ground under his feet would tremble violently.

Tiny cracks quickly appeared where he walked, showing how powerful the force poured on him was.

On the other hand, Yuan Yi looked much calmer, but his face was not good-looking, and after a short fight just now, he also had a preliminary understanding of Zhang Hao's strength.

In the early stage of the Void Darkness, he was able to burst out with strength far beyond this realm, and even Yuan Yi, who had always been extraordinary, couldn't help but be impressed.

"Tribulation?"

Zhang Hao's figure stopped, his expression gradually became solemn, and from the fight just now, he found that the cultivation of the person in front of him far exceeded his own. If it weren't for the power of the spark, I'm afraid I would have been defeated at this moment.

"Hehe, your strength is also beyond the realm that you should have now, if I'm not mistaken, it should have something to do with this kind of flame on your body?"

Yuan Yi looked at him with a smile, shook his head and said, "After all, it's not your own strength, you can't master it yet!"

"At least that's enough for you now!"

However, Zhang Hao snorted coldly, and quickly issued a command in his mind, and the silver fire dragon that had been quietly entrenched there suddenly roared, and its huge body slowly rose into the air.

On its body, silver flames rippled like water streaks, and the terrifying temperature made all raindrops within a hundred meters of it disappear without a trace in an instant.

"What, are you finally going to use your hole cards?" Yuan Yi looked without the slightest worry, smiled and shook his head, and said, "Your kind of condensing flame technique is indeed rare, but it's not enough to defeat me with it!"

Speaking of this, I saw that a majestic aura suddenly rose from his body, and the aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles immediately frantically converged towards him.

Yuan Yi's palm was gently spread, and the aura of heaven and earth that had gathered immediately surged towards his palm, forming a spear of aura condensation in just the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, just let it play with you!"

Looking at the silver fire dragon that rose into the air, Yuan Yi chuckled lightly, and the spear in his hand was thrown out suddenly.

And the spear with condensed aura seemed to have a magnetic force, and as soon as it was taken off, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth frantically converged towards it.

A hundreds of meters long spiritual power python then appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the scales on this giant python can be clearly seen, but the pupils are a little less spiritual.

Just when everyone saw this giant python with condensed spiritual power, the silver fire dragon suddenly roared and pounced with a terrifying temperature.

The two behemoths tumbled in the air, each collision with a dull loud sound, and the heat Lang mixed with the spiritual storm continued to ravage the valley.

Anything that was touched by these two behemoths either turned into flying ash in an instant, or suddenly exploded, and the terrifying energy fluctuations faintly caused this space to shake.

"It's your turn, right?"

Yuan Yi just glanced faintly at the two behemoths in the sky, then retracted his gaze and sneered.

The kind of condensation method he used was completely different from Zhang Hao, the giant python condensed by this spiritual power borrowed the aura between heaven and earth, as long as it was not dispersed instantly, it would continue to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to make up for the damage suffered.

However, this giant python with condensed spiritual power also has a weakness, because it has no spirituality, Yuan Yi must divide part of his mind to control it.

And Zhang Hao used the combination of starfire and soul power, and the soul power was integrated into the silver fire dragon's body, giving it a certain spirituality.

In a way, it is a single individual or a being, and as long as it gives a command, the silver fire dragon will never stop until it has fulfilled its purpose.

However, this method of integrating the power of the soul also has its weaknesses, once the silver fire dragon is forcibly dispersed, Zhang Hao's soul origin will be traumatized, even if there is a nine ghost heart fire to nourish, it is very troublesome to recover.

"Okay, let's see who makes it to the end!"

Turning his gaze back from the sky, the silver flame on Zhang Hao's body slowly rose, as long as the origin of the spark in his dantian was not extinguished, and there was enough spiritual power to support it, there would be an inexhaustible spark of starfire.

Facing Yuan Yi in the Tribulation Period, if he had changed to before, he would probably have left here. But this time, he didn't have the slightest way out, and his eyes flashed with fanatical intent.

Yuan Yi didn't open his mouth this time, but slowly stretched out his right palm, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth quickly converged towards his palm. Just when Zhang Hao looked puzzled, his right palm suddenly clenched, and then a punch slammed into the air.

As his fist struck out, Yuan Yi's figure instantly turned into an afterimage, and the next moment it had already appeared in front of Zhang Hao, and the spiritual power surging above the fist made a piercing sonic boom in the air.

In the face of this extremely powerful punch, the expression on Zhang Hao's face also became solemn, but because of Zheng Yun and others, he couldn't retreat, so he had to meet it with his fist and shake it hard.

"Bajiquan!"

The moment the fist was swung out, he also shouted angrily in his heart, and the spiritual power in his body instantly surged in a wave-like way.

As soon as the first wave of spiritual power poured out of the fist, the second wave followed.

The two fists collided suddenly, and the spiritual power in Yuan Yi's body just wanted to gush out, but he suddenly found that a strange energy gushed out from Zhang Hao's fist.

Before he could figure out what was different about this energy, an even greater energy followed. The two spiritual powers superimposed on each other, and then surged into his body like a tide of Lang.

Sensing the domineering of this fist technique, Yuan Yi's face changed slightly, and a gray-white flame immediately gushed out from the meridians. This flame was frantically devouring the energy that poured into his body.

"Bang!"

As the spiritual power on the fists of the two surged bigger and bigger, a huge qi Lang suddenly erupted, but neither of them retreated, still maintaining a posture of colliding their fists.

When the spiritual power in Zhang Hao's body was superimposed to the fourth layer, the expression on Yuan Yi's face finally showed shock, and then he snorted angrily, and his body shook slightly and drifted backwards.

However, the moment he retreated, a majestic spiritual power suddenly erupted from Zhang Hao's fist, and then everyone saw a circle of rippling energy quickly blast towards Yuan Yi who was retreating.

Before everyone could understand what was going on, a circle of energy ripples poured out of Zhang Hao's fist. The two ripples stacked in the air like a Lang tide, and the power was doubled, and then it slammed into Yuan Yi with a piercing whistling sound.

A huge roar came out, and I saw Yuan Yi's figure twist slightly in the air, and he unloaded this strange energy added to his body.

However, his face immediately became solemn, and he said coldly: "Baji Boxing?

The eighth-level sect is a small Xiuzhen sect near the Great Yuan Kingdom, and the town sect ** is this kind of eight-pole fist. The so-called eight levels refer to the fact that when this boxing technique is practiced to the limit, eight layers of energy can be superimposed.

In other words, once a cultivator in the Void Underworld Stage practiced this fist technique to the extreme, he could exert eight times his own strength.

It's just that this kind of boxing has quite harsh conditions for the body's endurance, and it is already the limit that ordinary people can practice to forty percent, but judging from the punch just now, Zhang Hao has obviously far exceeded this limit.

"Could it be that he actually cultivated Bajiquan to the legendary realm?"

Yuan Yi's expression became extremely solemn at this moment, and he couldn't help but ask softly in his heart. The reason why the Eighth Rank Sect has become the unknown sect it is now is precisely because no one has been able to surpass the Fourth Layer in hundreds of years with this fist technique.

Even the current eighth-level sect master has only cultivated this set of boxing techniques to the third layer.

These are not secrets to forces like their Dao Sect, but what Yuan Yi can't figure out is how Zhang Hao can talk about this kind of boxing practice to this realm?

"It's actually that kind of boxing, it's interesting now!"

The corners of the young pavilion master's mouth showed a trace of cold arc, looking at Yuan Yi's unpredictable face, he smiled in his heart.

If Zhang Hao really used Bajiquan, then it would not be as easy for Yuan Yi to deal with him as before.

And Tianyue's cold cheeks also showed a smile, since he met Yuan Yi, he had never seen his current wolf appearance.

At this moment, even she was as cold as ice, and she had a hint of schadenfreude in her heart, but when she saw Zhang Hao, there was a trace of worry in her eyes, and she sighed softly in her heart: "This bastard is really a headache......

"I didn't expect you to learn this kind of boxing technique, hehe, it's really surprising!"

The expression on Yuan Yi's face changed for a moment, and then said with a slight smile. But before his voice fell, his figure instantly appeared in front of Zhang Hao, and his palm slapped it fiercely with huge spiritual power.

After seeing this scene, Demon Moon immediately snorted and scolded: "Despicable!"

Her angry scolding was not deliberately concealed, and even Li Shao, who was standing not far away, could hear it clearly, but this Taoist disciple didn't care about it.

In the battle of life and death, there is no despicable talk, and all the means are normal.

Only the girl named Lin Xin had slightly hot cheeks because of this. Yuan Yi first used a slow tone to attract Zhang Hao's attention, and then suddenly sneaked up, which was indeed a bit too much for his identity.

"Hehe, the people of the Taoist Sect really live up to their reputation!"

Yuan Yi's sudden attack did not escape Zhang Hao's eyes, and he was on guard against this move from the beginning.

In the past two years, he has fought with the disciples of the Taoist Sect no less than ten times, except for Wang Yuan, who is in his career, everyone else is not very good, either plotting sneak attacks or using conspiracies.

He had seen too many of these methods, and he had long been accustomed to them, so in the face of Yuan Yi's sudden attack, Zhang Hao did not panic at all, but calmly met it with a punch.

"When you die, I'll knock your teeth off one by one!"

Regarding Zhang Hao's ridicule, Yuan Yi obviously didn't want to teach him in terms of tongue, but he just snorted angrily, and the palm he slapped immediately changed, and then grabbed him in front of the door.

The sharp finger wind made Zhang Hao feel a tingling pain on his face, and his eyes narrowed involuntarily. However, his figure did not hesitate at all, and with a slight turn, he came to Yuan Yi's left side, and the fist wind did not decrease at all.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, and Yuan Yi didn't know when he had raised his left arm and punched him instantly.

The fingers of his right hand flicked slightly, and a sharp sword instantly stabbed Zhang Hao's eyes......

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