Among the more than a dozen disciples in the Poison King Valley, four of them had reached the middle and late stages of cultivation in the Poison King Valley, and the others were not weak, under the siege of more than a dozen people, Yu Xiaoqian and the others were suddenly dwarfed, tired of dealing with attacks from all directions.

One after another, the spiritual power was practiced and burst out from the hands of the four disciples of the Dan Formation Period, and only when the cultivation reached this realm, the spiritual power in the body could rush out of the meridians and form an attack in the air!

"Bang!" Zheng Yun raised his foot and kicked a Poison King Valley disciple back, the sword in his hand suddenly turned to Yu Xiaoqian beside him, seeing this, the latter exclaimed, her delicate body twisted slightly, and the sword was attached to her body, slammed past, and then stabbed into the abdomen of a Poison King Valley disciple who tried to sneak attack her.

The red blood shot out, and the Poison King Gu disciple also raised his palm and slapped it fiercely on Yu Xiaoqian's left shoulder, immediately slamming it forward two steps, and then turned around angrily and stabbed the short thorn out.

"Poof!" The short stab stabbed into the chest of the Poison King Valley disciple like a sharp sword, and just as she was slightly happy in her heart, a huge spiritual power on the right side slammed into her back.

Yu Xiaoqian's face changed in an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and before she could relieve her breath, she felt that the aura in her body was surging, and her face became ugly again, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Despicable, you actually use poison!"

Zheng Yun heard Yu Xiaoqian's angry scolding, her pretty face showed a hint of worry, and she wanted to go to help her, but now she was also entangled by the three Poison King Valley disciples, and she couldn't get out, so she had to grit her silver teeth and take a hard kick, and her body took advantage of the situation to rush towards Yu Xiaoqian's side.

But at this moment, Liu Defei, a disciple of the Poison King Valley who had been walking beside her, sneered, and his palm, which contained huge spiritual power, slapped Zheng Yun's back fiercely.

"Hum!" Just as he was about to slap a palm on Zheng Yun's back, a majestic soul power suddenly appeared around Liu Defei's body, and as soon as the soul power appeared, it turned into an invisible big hand, grabbed it fiercely in the palm of his hand, and then a fist containing silver flames suddenly burst out of the space.

"Bang!" The fist containing silver flames blasted into Liu Defei's body without hindrance, and then penetrated out of his chest fiercely.

An emaciated figure shrouded in a dark gray cloak also appeared in everyone's sight, and the figure appeared, without making any stops, and instantly raised its foot and kicked on Liu Defei's corpse.

"Bang!" The huge force kicked its corpse away, and then the figure stomped on the ground with the soles of its feet, and its body turned into a vague afterimage, running towards Yu Xiaoqian.

The silver flame-filled fist mercilessly slammed into a Poison King Valley disciple who was trying to capture Xiao Qian, and the ferocious flames instantly turned the other party into ashes.

"You're finally here!" When she saw this figure, Yu Xiaoqian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed coquettishly.

"Hurry up and help her!" The person with the silver flame was naturally Zhang Hao, and when he heard Wu Gan's roar, he hurriedly hid his figure and hurried down the mountain.

But when he arrived here, he still found that Zheng Tianhao and others had already started with Wu Gan, and when he saw that he and Old Man Yu were not in danger of joining forces for the time being, he hurriedly rushed to Zheng Yun and the others.

Among these disciples of the Poison King Valley, there are also people with old combat experience, and when they saw this young man who suddenly appeared, after blasting Liu Defei to death with just one punch, their eyes became solemn, and then they glanced at each other, and two of them who had reached the late stage of the Jiedan, suddenly gritted their teeth and slapped towards Zhang Hao's rushing figure.

In the palms of the two people, there was a strong black gas, and then it rose up, obviously with poison, seeing this, Zhang Hao smiled coldly, and then wrapped the silver light of the palm, and shook them hard.

At the moment when the four palms touched, a dull tremor suddenly erupted from the place of contact, and a huge ripple of spiritual power instantly swept through the space within a radius of tens of meters before slowly extinguishing.

Zhang Hao's footsteps took more than a dozen steps backwards on the ground one after another before he could stabilize his figure, and black smoke was sneering in his palms, obviously suffering some hidden losses.

And the faces of the two people were also shocked at the moment, with their cultivation, they had only reached a tie with the young man opposite, which made the two people who had always been proud of them feel a little resentful in their hearts.

One of them looked at the other party's face, and then his eyes froze slightly, and he shouted angrily: "You are Zhang Hao?"

Hearing that he actually said his name, Zhang Hao's eyes sank, and then he understood, now there are portraits of himself everywhere outside, these people have just returned from Licheng, and naturally they have seen the wanted post.

"So what?" Looking at the look of surprise on the face of the person opposite, Zhang Hao smiled coldly and said.

"Hey... I didn't expect that the people who were looking for him outside would be here, and the giant would be here, it seems that the luck is really not ordinary!" Hearing this, the Poison King Valley disciple who recognized him before laughed, and then glanced at the junior brother next to him, and said, "Capture him together!"

"Hmm. Hearing this, the latter also nodded, then looked at Zhang Hao, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, it's really hell that has no way to break in, even God is helping us!"

When the laughter fell, the two of them nodded their heads fiercely, and a pungent black smoke suddenly rose from their palms, and then they looked at each other and smiled, and roared at him.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao just glanced at them coldly, and then slowly closed his eyes. Seeing that he actually closed his eyes at this time, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed ecstasy, and they laughed: "Boy, you have been hit by the poisonous palms of the two of us just now, and now it's too late!"

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly opened, and a majestic soul power surged out from the center of his eyebrows, and then turned into a huge invisible palm print in the air.

The moment the palm print condensed, his figure swept out, and a punch blasted towards the disciple of the Poison King Valley who recognized him before, and behind him, the huge invisible palm print slammed into the other person.

"Look for death, ten thousand poisonous palms!" Seeing this, the disciple of the Poison King Valley who recognized him smiled fiercely, the black smoke in the palm of his palm suddenly condensed, and then a huge spiritual power penetrated into the black smoke, and the palm of his hand carried a pungent black gas, and it slammed into him.

And the invisible palm print also collided violently with another person at this moment.

"Bang, bang!" Two dull loud noises exploded between the three of them, and then a huge hurricane of spiritual power roared up around them, mixed with a trace of black gas.

"Bajiquan!" At the moment when the spiritual power hurricane rose, Zhang Hao suddenly shouted in his heart, and then the spiritual power like a tide surged out from the meridians.

A ripple of spiritual power spread out in the shape of a wave on his fist, and before the first wave Lang left his fist, the second and third waves rushed out.

"Poof!" When the wave-like spiritual power on the fist was superimposed on the third layer, the person on the opposite side suddenly raised his head, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his body snorted, flying upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"Kill yourself!" When his body shot out backwards, Zhang Hao did not hesitate, a silver stream of fire swept out of Zhang Hao's palm, and in the blink of an eye, his body was entangled, and with just one breath, this Poison King Valley disciple was reduced to ashes.

Such a ferocious and fierce method made the person next to him who received his soul palm print tremble at the corner of his mouth, and then gritted his teeth fiercely, and his body suddenly retreated, from the short fight just now, he could see that Zhang Hao's cultivation was far from being as simple as it seemed.

"You can stay too!" Seeing that he wanted to retreat, Zhang Hao sneered, and with a slight step on the ground with the soles of his feet, he caught up with his figure, and the fist of silver flames suddenly blasted towards him.

"Want to keep me, it's not that easy!" Seeing this, this person's face also showed a trace of hideousness, and then a thick black qi gushed out from his palms again, which immediately turned into a huge spiritual power and slammed into Zhang Hao's chest.

"Hmph, it's still this little trick!" The pupils reflected the black spiritual power training, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth lifted slightly, his body did not pause at all, and he hit it hard, and then he found that the black training exploded with a bang, and his figure also appeared near the other party, and the fist containing silver flames slammed into his chest.

"Uh? Why wasn't he poisoned?" Looking at the fist that pierced his chest, a trace of surprise flashed on the face of this Poison King Gu disciple, and then slowly solidified on his face, and his breath disappeared completely.

This qiē happened in the blink of an eye, and when the spiritual power hurricane around them dissipated, only Zhang Hao was left.

And those disciples of the Poison King Valley who were attracted by the huge explosion, after seeing his figure and the corpses of the two senior brothers lying on the ground, their faces were completely ugly, and in just the moment of fighting, there were already three people in the Dan Stage who died under the opponent's fist......

"Senior Brother Gao, what should we do?" The remaining six Poison King Valley disciples saw Zhang Hao slowly walking out of the gradually dissipating spiritual power hurricane, and immediately leaned towards a thin middle-aged man next to him, and then asked with an ugly expression.

"Don't worry, as long as we hold him back for a while, when the master kills those two old guys, he will naturally come to help!" Hearing this, the tall senior brother with a thin figure flashed slightly, and then said viciously.

Hearing this, the other five Poison King Valley disciples suddenly became stunned and dragged him back? Just kidding, didn't you see that guy's ruthless methods? Why don't you do this kind of thing to send him to death?

Zheng Feng and the others also looked at Zhang Hao's approaching figure, and quietly swallowed a mouthful of spit, at this moment, they seemed to feel that they didn't know the young man in front of them at all, and the cold killing intent emanating from his body made Zheng Feng and the others rush to the point where their hairs stood up.

"Sister, are we still fighting?" Turning his head to look at Zheng Yun next to him, Zheng Feng couldn't help frowning and asked, those Poison King Valley disciples who had forced them to hold on to it just now had already retreated far away.

"Kill! I must avenge my mother with my own hands today!" Zheng Yun glanced at Zhang Hao with a complicated expression, then gritted his silver teeth, and shouted coquettishly, and as the shouts fell, her delicate body was also the first to rush towards the disciples of the Poison King Valley who were gathered together, and the long sword in her hand carried a fierce sword qi, and swept out.

"Yes, you must take revenge in person!" Hearing this, a fierce look also appeared on Zheng Feng's delicate face, and then he grabbed a sword with a flickering cold light and rushed out.

"What should we do?" Wu Bing watched their sister and brother rush out, slowly turned his head and asked, hearing this, Yu Xiaoqian just rolled his black eyes, and then sighed: "What else can I do, fight!"

Seeing this, Wu Bing nodded fiercely, waved the short stick in his hand, and immediately shouted, and also rushed towards the six remaining disciples in the Poison King Valley.

"Why don't you go?" Zhang Hao came to Yu Xiaoqian's side, looked at the three people who rushed out, and frowned and asked.

"Didn't you see that Miss Ben was poisoned?" Yu Xiaoqian looked at Zheng Yun and the others desperately there, snorted angrily, then turned her head to stare at him, and asked, "Why don't you go?"

Zhang Hao remembered Zheng Yun's attitude towards him that day, so he sneered and said, "It's nothing, it's none of my business......"