Chapter Twenty-Six: The First Battle Out of the Mortal Realm
"This is the Divine Consciousness Palace?"
Yang Hao scratched his head, looking at a palm-sized glassware in his sea with some curiosity.
"That's right, this is the Divine Consciousness Palace!"
"Your Divine Consciousness Palace has just been opened up, and it can't condense the rune core!"
"Huh!"
"How did you end up in my sea of knowledge?
Yang Hao was surprised to find that an illusory body was sitting in his sea of consciousness, looking at who the familiar appearance would be if it was not Boss Bai.
"What a fuss! I'm a spirit in the first place, and with the power of the Black Star, there's something strange about burrowing into your sea of knowledge. ”
"It's really uninsightful. ”
Sure enough, it was still so venomous, and there was a black line on Yang Hao's forehead.
Attention bypassed Boss Bai, and slowly approached the glassware, but he didn't expect to penetrate his divine sense without a trace of resistance.
There was a faint whirlpool in it, and Yang Hao, who had a whim, drew a little thunder attribute aura from his Lei Dan and slowly poured it into it, and after the small vortex slowly devoured it, a small thunder and lightning sphere appeared in the Divine Consciousness Palace.
Suddenly, with a stabbing sound, the lightning sphere immediately burst open, and under the stimulation of countless currents, Yang Hao was miserable.
Seeing this, Boss Bai on the side waved his sleeves, and a cyan energy submerged into the Divine Consciousness Palace, and the two energies slowly offset each other, which saved Yang Hao's Divine Consciousness Palace.
If the thunder and lightning are allowed to explode unscrupulously, I think this Yang Hao may be the first rune master to explode his Divine Consciousness Palace.
"You idiot! Didn't you tell you not to condense casually?"
"If it weren't for me, your Divine Consciousness Palace would have exploded just now, and your Sea of Consciousness would have collapsed!"
"You're going to be a madman!
In the face of Boss Bai's stormy criticism, Yang Hao could only smile cheekily.
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In the Demon Mist Forest, there are vigorous and powerful towering trees, and the sun shines on the leafy canopy, and the ground is like stars falling on the earth.
Above the blue sky, many strange birds whose names are unknown soar in the sky.
A figure with bursts of starlight under his feet moved rapidly between the treetops, the soles of his feet stepped on the treetops, and under the huge anti-shock, a bird's nest was scattered, and several newborn young birds fell straight down, and there were bursts of hissing sounds in the air.
The person who reacted turned his head and saw that a rather delicate little face appeared, and this person was Yang Hao, who had just broken through.
"Huh!"
Found the young birds in the air, their toes hooked the branches, their bodies made a strange turn in the air, and with a step on the soles of their feet, their bodies quickly swept over and safely caught the young birds in mid-air.
After landing safely, Yang Hao placed the young birds at a safe height, and then turned around, but a figure appeared in the pupils.
The man didn't speak, he jumped up in the air and slammed his kick at Yang Hao.
There was no time to dodge, and his hands were clasped to his chest.
"Bang!", Yang Hao's whole person was directly repelled by this huge force, and he stopped several meters away.
His hands were numb, if it wasn't for the timely protection, I was afraid that this blow would break several of Yang Hao's ribs.
He shook his sore arm and asked the big man in front of him with a displeased face.
The man was tall and muscular. Looks quite vicious, with a leopard's head and eyes. One side of the ear seems to have been bitten by something, and only half of it is left.
With his hands around his waist, he looked at Yang Hao with a cruel smile.
"You're that Yang Hao, right!"
"I'm the second head of the lion's side, my name is Scrub, and I'm ordered to take your life!"
Yang Hao scratched his head, looked at the person in front of him who was disrespectful, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
Several times, he was blocked by someone in the Demon Mist Forest, which made Yang Hao feel that the feng shui here was a little restrained.
Immediately on his toes, Lei Dan in his body quickly separated a bolt of lightning, and his speed accelerated violently in the air, and his body swept several phantoms in the air.
Between the lightning and flint, Yang Hao swung out violently with a violent fist wind on the man's chest.
The scrub looked at Yang Hao, who was the first to attack, and stood still in place, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.
The palm of his hand was raised slightly, and it instantly appeared at the place where Yang Hao's fist landed.
"Bang!", and the frosted body did not move.
"Boy, that person is a two-fold martial artist who specializes in cultivating earth attributes!"
"Your normal attacks can't hurt him, remember not to fight with him and find an opportunity to hit his soft underbelly. ”
As soon as the blow missed, Yang Hao's body was blocked, and at this moment, the frosted right hand of the fighter was opened, and the pale yellow aura condensed into a spiral spike.
Holding the spikes in his hands, grinning, the scrub seemed to see the miserable appearance of the other party's stomach and intestines.
Sending the palm forward, this spiral spike is extremely sharp, and the tip exudes a faint cold aura.
"It's coming. ”
Yang Hao's face remained unchanged, his waist and abdomen tightened violently, and his body deftly turned into an arc in the air, and the wide space allowed Yang Hao to dodge this blow without danger.
The spikes slashed through the air quickly, but did not cause any substantial damage to the other party.
"Hmm. ”
It's such a delicate body control, and the blow that must be hit in the heart misses, and the scrub is shocked in his heart, no wonder he can cross the level to win the waste in Kazama.
However, as a person who licks blood on the knife all year round, Scrub's combat ability is far from being comparable to Kazama's grade.
His eyes narrowed, his legs kicked violently, and he shot towards Yang Haoji at the same speed.
The frosted body slammed at close range, and the punch with the violent fist wind smashed towards Yang Hao like a mountain.
The fist grazed the tip of Yang Hao's nose and landed on the trunk of a wide tree.
"Boom!", and the three of them hugged the thick and towering tree, and the trunk of the tree broke into two.
Earth-type warriors are known for their infinite strength and deep aura. Scrub sneered, and struck again with his fist.
Under the shadow of the fist in the sky, Yang Hao took a deep breath, his eyes were solemn, and the stars flashed under his feet.
"Star-by-star"
With the blessing of his own thunder attribute, the speed of star-chasing steps has increased by at least three layers.
For a while, Yang Hao perfectly dodged all the attacks of the frosted with his ghostly speed.
"It's my turn!
There were several phantoms in the air, and Yang Hao's speed was extremely fast, as if a ray of light flashed.
"Here!"
The body jumped high, and with the blessing of speed, in a breath of time, Yang Hao's fists, feet, knees, palms and elbows
Almost every attack hit the scrubbed burly body.
"Good chance!"
Just when the scrub was overwhelmed, Yang Hao saw the opportunity, his right fist clenched, and a strong cyan aura completely enveloped his hand.
However, when his eyes swept away, he saw a faint disdain raised at the corners of the frosted mouth.
"Is there a fraud?" a strange emotion rose in my heart, but I didn't have time to think about it.
With a twist of his body, he swung it down at the scrub's head.
The cyan cyclone rolled up the wind and sand in the sky and poured down, with a majestic force, as if it was about to swallow the person in front of him.
The frosted body was blasted out like a baseball, and two deep marks were plowed into the ground.
Under the smoke in front of him, Yang Hao frowned, although all the power blasted out, but the moment his fist swung out, a yellow light curtain rose.
Moreover, above the yellow light curtain, his fist was completely hit on the light curtain and could not advance an inch, I am sure that this thing isolated most of Yang Hao's strength.
The tip of his ear moved, and a clear slapping sound reached his ears, and Yang Hao stared at the smoke not far ahead with a solemn expression.
A moment later, a burly body stepped out with a few grim laughs.