"Brush!"

An emerald green rotating light wheel once again tore a wound on Yang Hao's body.

At this moment, there were at least more than ten wounds of different lengths around Yang Hao's body, and the warm blood flowed out along with the opening, stirring with the bronze color shining outside the skin, but it had a strange and demonic color.

Compared with Yang Hao, who is in trouble, if Lei Ming makes a move now, he will let the former fall into a bigger quagmire, and even directly feel the victory or defeat in this game.

But Lei Ming didn't, he chose a more cruel way, thinking that he was preying on him, slashing the prey's body with a knife, making it crazy and even exhausted, and then waiting for the prey to enjoy the intense pain, and then make up for the last stab.

However, under the attitude of formal thunder, Yang Hao was also given a lot of respite.

"Looks like this thing has to find the same aura to cancel it out, or it will keep chasing me. Even though his body was covered with scars, after several rounds of testing, Yang Hao also had a clear judgment that the best solution appeared.

But if you want to offset it with the same spiritual power, as Yang Hao, who only has the Sevenfold Immortal Realm, this way is extremely unwise.

Yang Hao took a deep breath, his gaze was tightly locked on the light wheel like a jade plate in mid-air, and there was a faint blood-red fierce light in the depths of his eyes.

The forefoot was on the ground, his waist exerted force, and his right leg suddenly kicked forward, and his body was like a golden cannonball in a way that outsiders could not imagine, and he rushed towards the oncoming emerald green light wheel.

"Crazy! ”

"I think I'm knocked unconscious!"

"But between these two people, the realm difference is too big, and if you can hold on until now, I think it's not bad. ”

“.....”

"Waste is waste anyway! It's so fun to find death. Seeing Yang Hao blasting towards the light wheel, Lei Ming sneered, and pointed his finger. The Qingguang Wheel burst out at a faster speed than before, and with an extremely strong cutting force, it met it fiercely.

Just when the two were on the verge of colliding together.

"Look at me breaking your bullshit halo!" Yang Hao shouted violently, and the thick and dull bronze color above the fist blade suddenly shed off, replaced by a stronger and more dazzling bright silver color.

"Hundred Thunder Body!"

The silver fist, swinging out like the fangs of a demonic beast, with a powerful power that could easily shatter a mountain, fell fiercely on the extremely sharp blade of the light wheel.

In front of everyone, after a brief stalemate between the two, suddenly, there was a crisp sound like glass shattering.

A moment later, from Yang Haoliang's silver fist to the electrocution, a series of cracks like spider webs cracked on the body of the light wheel that was as green as a jade disk.

"Huh?" Lei Ming, as the spellcaster, knew that the Qingguang Wheel was about to shatter as soon as he could

"Crush Lao Tzu!" After Yang Hao drank violently, the silver fist burst out again.

This time, the already fragmented light wheel completely shattered into slag with a loud bang.

"How is that possible?" Seeing the Qingguang Wheel shattered, Lei Ming's face was full of incredulity, and he lost his voice.

Also sluggish was a kind of Seven Xuan Sect disciples in the audience, none of them could have imagined that a martial artist in the realm of transcendence could be defeated head-on with physical strength alone, and a martial art performed by a Ning Yuan martial artist condensed aura.

Above common sense, the two are not the same level.

But what was shocking was not only that, Yang Hao used the momentum of the hundred thunder body to break through the light wheel, and the thunder was temporarily frozen in place.

Take advantage of your illness and kill you. Now is the best opportunity for Yang Hao to fight desperately.

Yang Hao's soles stepped on the ground, and with the blessing of the hundred thunder bodies, the strength of his flesh was greatly strengthened, and he stepped directly over more than ten zhang in one step, so in an instant, a dazzling bright silver color had already thundered on the thunderous face.

After all, Lei Ming was a martial artist in the Ning Yuan Realm, and after coming back to his senses, the panicked look on his face was quickly suppressed, and he immediately bent his palm in front of him.

However, if he made a hasty move, how could he stop the body refining technique of the ground stage to give Yang Hao the physical strength of a demonic beast.

And who knows, for the sake of this power, Yang Hao gritted his teeth and was slashed by thunder more than tens of thousands of times.

Therefore, this blow could not be stopped.

"Boom!"

Lei Ming felt as if he had been hit by a roaring train, and his body flew backwards, his arm aching as if it had been broken.

"Good opportunity!" Yang Hao's eyes lit up, his palms slammed to the ground, and his body was like a silver cheetah wrapped in thunder, rushing towards the target.

The melee grappling skills that were originally born from the white boss were immediately vividly displayed.

Fists, feet, elbows, knees, and shoulders were all used by Yang Hao as weapons to attack the thunder.

Yang Hao is like the most sophisticated killing machine, using the most strength in exchange for the greatest attack gain.

A punch tricked the defense like a butterfly piercing flowers, and a heavy punch hit Thunder in the chest.

Before Lei Ming could react, he was kicked in the back of the heart again.

Under all kinds of dazzling attacks, Lei Ming's body was like a sandbag, and he would only accept all of Yang Hao's attacks as they were.

"I'm not mistaken!" The disciples of the Seven Xuanzong Sect kept rubbing their eyes and saying this in a questioning tone.

Indeed, a Condensing Yuan Realm martial artist was violently beaten by an extraordinary martial artist, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

"It's just that the realm of detachment, simply relying on the strength of the flesh to suppress the martial artists of the Ning Yuan Realm, it seems that this body refining technique is not ordinary. The big man of the Wildfire Sect stared with interest at the bright silver Nan Nan Dao that covered Yang Hao's body.

Hearing this, Elder Lei Shan, who was also on top of the main hall, had a somewhat difficult look on his face.

"Bastard!"

After eating Yang Hao's series of combined attacks, Lei Ming, who was stunned, finally woke up, and after an angry shout, the anger in his eyes rushed up.

"Get out of here!"

Lei Ming gritted his teeth and forcibly swung out a heavy punch full of majestic aura, and in the form of a needle point against Mai Mang, it slammed into Yang Hao's silver fist.

"Bang!"

A wave of qi like a storm suddenly swept out like ripples from the origin of the two fists.

Errao's figure was forced by the strong wind at the same time, and retreated sharply behind him.

Although Yang Hao was covered with blood, a lot of blood was sprinkled on his silver body.

However, Lei Ming's situation was not much better, he had a handsome face, blue and purple bruises, and different marks of fist marks and claw marks on his body. A slender inner disciple's robe turned into a beggar's outfit hanging from his body.

The most important thing is that a miscellaneous disciple who was scolded as a waste by himself was beaten so miserably in front of everyone at the important moment of the Great Sect of the Seven Xuanzong Sect, which was the result that Lei Ming was absolutely unacceptable.

"You waste!" Lei Ming's eyes burned with anger like a substantial flame, and the green tendons on his forehead were beating like earthworms, almost in the largest tone of his throat, and he roared fiercely at Yang Hao.

"Hehe! I don't know who was slapped in the face by my waste. Yang Hao raised his palm, made a downward movement, and said sarcastically.

It was this action, like a little spark that completely ignited the powder keg that was about to explode.

Under the thunder and rage, the aura in the body was no longer hidden, and it swept out completely, and with all his strength, this aura was like a pillar of light, directly lighting up the thunder all over the body.

The left hand was suddenly raised, and all the aura began to condense towards the palm position.

After a while, a huge aura palm of more than twenty zhang gradually began to take shape.

I saw that on the huge vast palm, there was a liquid cyan aura flowing on the lines, and when the five fingers were really formed, an extreme sense of oppression even gave people a huge aura palm that could easily crush a big green mountain.

From the palm of this aura big hand, even Yang Hao, who has a hundred thunder bodies, also has a sense of solemnity in his heart, although the sharpness of the aura palm is not as good as the Qingfeng Scenery Wheel, but the intensity of the aura it contains is even destructive, and the latter will definitely be completely crushed.

"Xuan-rank intermediate martial art - Lingshan Palm. ”

With the thunderous palm pushing forward, only the buzzing sound was heard, and the huge aura palm carrier was like a mountain-like pressure, directly enveloping Yang Hao and leaving.

"Whew!"

Suffocating in this large area of shadow, under this pressure, it became extremely difficult to breathe, regardless of the smoothness of the aura.

Under the heavy pressure, Yang Hao's head was also constantly thinking, but no matter how he thought about it, he only had the only blink of an eye if he wanted to push down the aura palm in front of him, which was like a mountain of mountains

Yang Hao withdrew the Hundred Thunder Body, closed his eyes, sank his mind deep into his body, found the mysterious rune seal, and turned all the spiritual energy in the Lei Dan in his body into a stream and poured it up.

As a result, there began to be a little dark cloud on the ground, and under the dark cloud, a little water wave began to ripple, and then Yang Hao was surrounded by one wave after another.

The scene is full of water vapor, like a fluctuating sea.

Under this scene, the vulture who had been sitting on the seat for a long time without saying a word changed his face, and his eyes quickly focused on Yang Hao, who was covered by the sea.

"Whoa!"

The big palm of the aura got closer and closer, and the sea also began to roll, and waves fell one after another, and then a thunderclap began to explode.

A figure slowly appeared in the middle of the sea, holding a square transparent water platform in the palm of his hand, and in this water platform there was a dragon of thunder and lightning that was constantly whistling.

"Is this .....?" The people on the eight seats were naturally not short, and when they saw the square water platform in the palm of Yang Hao's hand like a miniature of the sea, their surprised eyes all fell on the indifferent face of the vulture.

"Well, that's good! Gangzhen Haiyin!" the vulture said slowly, but in this sentence, the skirts could hear how cold it was.

"Lingshan hand suppression!" Lei Ming stared at the battle situation tightly, and with a wave of his palm, the big palm of the spiritual energy suppressed away with the terrifying power that suppressed everything.

"Zhen Haiyin! Call me back. Yang Hao also roared, carrying a sea phantom behind him, and the water platform in his palm stepped forward.

The two attacks were too far apart, but when they collided, the sparks that erupted were terrifying.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the aura palm of the power of the giant mountain and the Zhenhai seal of the power of the sea fused together, and a violent explosion exploded, like a volcanic eruption, and the huge force even shattered the challenge platform that looked like an ancient giant pillar.

"Brush!"

Several wind-breaking sounds sounded, and four white-clothed and white-bearded elders of the Seven Xuanzong Sect jumped out, the four of them occupied the four corners, their hands spread out, and the four extremely majestic spiritual qi crossed to form a cloud of spiritual energy light.

It is with the help of this circle of aura masks that the challenge platform of Nuoda will not collapse.

At this time, smoke rose from the huge explosion, making the spectators unable to see what was inside the arena.

After waiting for a while, the smoke and dust slowly dispersed, and I saw Lei Ming appear in front of everyone with a pale face, and the left palm that was originally intact was already pitch black, and countless blood droplets spread out with the smell of burnt.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" The thunder that spit blood from his mouth, his face palpitated, he couldn't figure out where a miscellaneous disciple got these powerful martial arts, but fortunately, he won at the last moment.

The corners of Lei Ming's mouth lifted a touch of pleasure, and there was curiosity in his heart, curious about what kind of fate Yang Hao's waste was.

Brushing aside the smoke, he slowly walked inside, only a few steps in, and his face suddenly became terrifying, because a pair of eyes saw that Yang Hao was flying up with scars, and the palm of his hand was holding a water platform that was more powerful than before, and Yang Hao's indifferent words also sounded in his ears.

"Destroy everything!"