The disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion named Senior Brother Yi looked at the silver flame fist that came out of his chest in front of him with some astonishment, and an unprecedented fear suddenly hit him in his heart.

I saw him turn his head with difficulty, and then he saw a young man in a gray cloak standing behind him, and the silver flame fist was the other party inserting it into his chest from behind.

Yu Xiaoqian was glaring angrily, staring at him fiercely, and suddenly a fist carrying a silver flame suddenly leaked out of his chest, this scene suddenly made her stunned, and then reacted, and a touch of ecstasy appeared on her delicate little face.

Zheng Yun's sister and brother were stunned for a moment because of this scene, and then their faces showed different colors, Zheng Feng was stunned at first, and then his face showed an excited look, but Zheng Yun was a little worried in his heart.

That kind of silver flame, she is very familiar with it, if it weren't for this kind of flame, her brother probably wouldn't be able to recover it now, and she has been with the owner of this silver flame in the mountain range near Wushuang City for more than a month, he is "Zhang Hao!"

When Qi Xie suddenly appeared behind Senior Brother Yi, his heart became alert, and that figure was extremely abrupt, as if it appeared there out of thin air.

This made his heart beat violently suddenly, and he was able to quietly appear behind a mid-Yuan Infant cultivator, either his cultivation had reached an extremely terrifying point, or there was some unknown concealment method.

The divine consciousness enveloped the figure in an instant, but it was violently dispersed by a majestic soul power.

Qi Xie looked at the dark gray figure with a shocked face, his eyes narrowed slightly, although his divine sense did not detect the strength of the other party, but he sensed the breath of Senior Brother Yi, which had been completely annihilated.

"Poof!" Zhang Hao slowly pulled his right fist out of the back of the guy surnamed Yi with an expressionless face, and the latter's body was instantly turned into nothingness by the terrifying heat of the spark.

The punch just now, in order to achieve a one-hit kill, Zhang Hao almost pushed the spark to the current limit, so high temperature, even steel can melt in an instant, let alone a person's body.

At the moment when a punch came out of his chest, the body of the senior disciple Yi of the Heavenly Pavilion had already turned into a pile of powder, Zhang Hao originally wanted to sneak attack Qi Xie by himself, but he didn't expect this guy to be eager to do something to Zheng Yun and the others, and in desperation, he had to change his plan and solve it first.

From above his right fist, silver flames swirled, Zhang Hao raised his head slightly, looked at Zheng Yun and the others whose faces were uncertain, but his expression was indifferent and shouted at them: "What are you doing in a daze, go and slaughter those two beasts with your own hands!"

Hearing his slightly cold words, Zheng Yun and the others came back to their senses, and immediately turned their eyes to Lei Hu and Lei Hong, and the crazy killing intent quickly spread in their hearts.

"It's him, he's the one you're looking for!" Zhang Hao's voice made Lei Hu stunned, and then shouted at Qi Xie who was standing next to him.

But when he shouted these words, he found that the atmosphere had quietly solidified at some point, and he turned his head to look at Qi Xie, and saw that the expression on the other party's face at this time was cloudy, and he instantly understood.

"The person who picked up the Heavenly Pavilion?" Zhang Hao heard Lei Hu's excited shout, and then slowly turned around, under the dark gray cloak, revealing a thin face, the corners of his mouth lifted a cold arc, and sneered.

"Since you know that we are the people who take over the Heavenly Pavilion, why don't you arrest him with your hands tied?" After Qi Xie saw his appearance, his eyebrows involuntarily raised, and then he shouted in a calm tone: "You are arrested now, maybe there is still a way to live!"

"Yes, I'm afraid that you are not qualified to talk to me like this now!" Hearing this, Zhang Hao just shook his head slowly, and with a wave of his hand, a strong figure covered in scale armor suddenly appeared in front of him.

The palm of his hand gently patted the shoulder of this figure, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely, obviously remembering the dragon lizard skin armor that was plagued by Ling'er, draped on this skeleton puppet, no matter how he looked at it, it made him feel awkward, and after a moment of pain in his heart for the dragon lizard skin armor, Zhang Hao's tone suddenly changed, and Sen Ran shouted: "Kill him!"

"Bang!" As his voice fell, the puppet covered in leather armor stomped on the ground with the soles of its feet, and the hard ground suddenly exploded, but the strong body remained in place.

"What's going on?" Seeing that this puppet did not obey the command, Zhang Hao's heart froze slightly, and then he asked with doubts.

"Hehe, the experiment failed!" Ling'er smiled awkwardly in his heart, and then the black light of the dimensional ring flashed, and the figure covered with scale armor was taken back by her.

However, after the figure was retracted, Zhang Hao saw the scene in front of him through the place where he was standing just now, only to see a puppet with white bones, flashing with a cold metallic luster, and the big knife in his hand was slashing at Qi Xie.

Zhang Hao then understood what Ling'er meant by the failure of the experiment, it turned out that the leather armor she sewed on the puppet's body couldn't withstand the puppet's terrifying speed at all, and it was directly like a cocoon, leaving it in place, but the real body had already fought with Qi Evil.

The corners of his mouth twitched again, and then he looked up at the puppet, only to see the white skeleton, which was simply murderous in battle, and the big knife in his hand brought up a transparent knife the size of several zhang, and slashed at Qi Xie's body.

Before the terrifying sword fell, the ground under Qi Xie's feet instantly turned into a piece of powder, which shows how terrifying the ability contained in that knife is.

"Brother Ling, what level can this puppet reach!" Raising his eyes to look at the overwhelming battle circle, Zhang Hao couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and asked softly.

"This... If it was in its heyday, it should be able to fight dozens of rounds with the early stage cultivators of the Tribulation, but it shouldn't be too long!" Lingxuzi's voice then sounded in his heart!

Hearing this, Zhang Hao nodded slowly, and then turned his gaze to He Lao's battle circle, from the moment he suddenly appeared, Lei Shan's offensive slowed down, and later, seeing Qi Xie being forced into danger by a skeleton, he felt a little bad in his heart.

After knocking He Lao back again, his face turned gloomily to Zhang Hao, who was standing there, and Lei Shan's strong body, like a cannonball, rushed towards him fiercely: "Boy, don't think that with a puppet, you can run rampant!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao's face was gloomy, he originally wanted to watch He Lao and Lei Shan lose both, and then take action to clean up the mess, but he didn't expect Lei Shan to rush over now, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he sneered and said, "Clean up you, you don't need that puppet!"

The sneer fell, Zhang Hao turned his head and shouted to Zheng Yun and the others who seemed to be frozen there: "What are you waiting for, don't you want revenge?" and at the same time as the angry shout sounded, his body instantly turned into an afterimage, and collided with Lei Shan fiercely.

When Zheng Yun and the others appeared from the white skeleton, several people seemed to be stupid, although they were not very clear about Qi Xie's strength, but since Lei Shan was able to force He Lao to only parry, as his senior brother, his cultivation would naturally not be weaker than him.

But in this way, in the hands of that puppet, there was no power to fight back, this scene, until they heard Zhang Hao's angry shouts, they suddenly came to their senses, and then their eyes turned to the Lei family brothers who were ugly because of Qi Xie's defeat.

"Sister, I'm going to slaughter him with my own hands!" Zheng Feng's delicate face also became hideous at this time, the long sword in his hand pointed at the Thunder Tiger, and the killing intent spread, and he turned his head and said a word to Zheng Yun, and his figure instantly swept out and rushed towards the other party.

When Lei Hu saw Zheng Feng rushing towards him, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted angrily, "Zheng Feng, do you want to die?"

But when the shouts fell, he found that Zheng Feng's speed had not slowed down because of this, and the long sword in his hand had instead burst out with an icy cold light.

"Second brother, kill him!" Seeing this, Lei Hu was angry, and hurriedly yelled at Lei Hong beside him, but his roar did not get any response, turned his head and looked, I don't know when, Yu Xiaoqian had already fought with Lei Hong, and the two short thorns in his hands stabbed the other party's throat fiercely.

At this moment, Lei Hu was also a little weak-hearted, but the long sword in Zheng Feng's hand had already stabbed him, and he could only face it hard.

"Boom!" The powerful impact force shook Zhang Hao back dozens of steps before he stabilized his figure, looked up at Lei Shan, who also had a solemn face, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of arc, and said: "I thought that the disciple of the Heavenly Pavilion was so amazing, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

After the figure that rushed out just now collided with Lei Shan, Zhang Hao felt that the strength of the other party was only one line higher than himself, and it was not as insurmountable as he imagined.

This should be because of the special nature of his cultivation, as well as the reason for Xinghuo, after all, every trace of spiritual power in his body was tempered by Xinghuo before he was absorbed into the Inner Dan, and the pure Cheng dù in it was naturally far stronger than ordinary people who cultivated, and it was precisely because of this that he dared to fight with the people in the middle of the Yuan Infant by virtue of his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dan.

Lei Shan stood there, staring at his emaciated figure in disbelief, but his face showed a trace of unprecedented solemnity, and he glanced at Lei Hu without a trace, just to see Zheng Feng slash through his chest with a sword, leaving a long bloody mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and said in a calm tone: "I hope you can still be so hard-mouthed later!"

"You don't have to worry about it!" Zhang Hao smiled, his eyes also looked at Zheng Yun and the others, and saw that Lei Hong was already overwhelmed by her and Yu Xiaoqian, and obviously couldn't last long, so he immediately smiled coldly.

Retracting his gaze from there, his palm was slowly clenched in front of him, and then a fist blasted towards Thunder Mountain, and the spiritual power in his body roared out along the meridians like a surging torrent at this moment, forming a layer of silver energy on his fist in the blink of an eye, and then sneered: "Thunder Mountain, taste the power of this Eight Extremes Fist!"

"Carving insect skills also dare to take out the ugly, Tiangang palm!" Lei Shan saw him blast towards him with a punch, and immediately snorted coldly, and the majestic spiritual power quickly gathered on the palm, and in the blink of an eye, a huge spiritual power palm print was formed, and it immediately slammed into the opponent's fist.

"Bang!" At the moment when the fists and palms collided, a dull loud sound suddenly erupted, and the huge energy contained in the spiritual power palm print instantly shook the ground under Zhang Hao's feet into a pile of powder, and his feet were deeply immersed in it.

"Hmph!" The sharp pain in his chest made him snort, and then a fierce color burst out of his eyes, the green tendons on his arms squirmed slightly, and a tide of spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body, slamming on the spiritual power palm print.

"Boom!" Lang's wave-like spiritual power continued to surge, and the superimposed power unique to Baji Fist exploded instantly, and then shattered the Tiangang palm print of Lei Mountain, and a terrifying ripple of energy swept out suddenly at the same time as the palm print burst.

Zhang Hao's figure involuntarily took a few steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "Happy, come again!"

On the other hand, Lei Shan's face was slowly gloomy at this moment, and the white skeleton in the distance, under his constricted pupils, swung out a huge sword ray, instantly enveloping Qi Evil.

The unwilling roar, the moment it came out of the latter's mouth, Lei Shan knew in his heart that Qi Xie was finished, and as the sword fell, Qi Xie's body instantly turned into a blood mist, and Lei Shan's heart gradually sank because of this......