"Let's go on! Kill this kid!"

With a fierce shout, seven or eight bodies jumped high, and more than a dozen pairs of fists shone with not weak spiritual power of different colors and colors, and smashed towards Yang Hao fiercely.

Wang Jue smiled slightly with a gloomy face, thinking that this offensive would be difficult for even ordinary Mortal Realm triple martial artists to completely take, let alone Yang Hao, who was only in the Realm of Mortal Realm.

casually glanced at the seven or eight martial artists who were attached to the other branches of Harbour City surrounded by him, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, with a thick disdain.

"Just a few of you soft-footed shrimps, dare to attack me?"

Yang Hao clenched his fists, the soles of his feet moved sideways, and his body suddenly moved to one side, and then his knees bent slightly, and his body took the initiative to attack several people in mid-air like cannonballs.

The speed of the thunder arc with a slight lilac suddenly increased, and the body was like a ray of light, after a few afterimages swept through the air, there was a crisp muffled bang.

Those figures all had blue noses and swollen faces, and they fell to the ground from mid-air.

For a while, the scene was filled with all kinds of crying for help.

"You bastards don't deserve to die at the hands of my Yang Hao!"

"Get out!" Yang Hao didn't look at the people lying on the ground, and said lightly.

Listening to Yang Hao's sentence like a god, they glanced at each other, and dragged their injured bodies in other directions.

"These bastards! it's useless!" Wang Jue roared angrily after glancing at the location where the group had fled.

"Hey, hey, you're coming next!" Yang Hao's pupils were full of scorching intent, and he gestured back with the four fingers of his palms together.

Wang Jue and Meng Gang glanced at each other, and a sense of solemnity appeared on their faces.

However, the current situation is that Wang Jue and Meng Gang are two triple realms against Yang Hao, and the odds of winning are not too high, so the vigilance that was just now completely scattered outside the nine heavens.

"Dare to challenge us? Lao Tzu will let you see what it is to be self-conscious!"

"Old Mengshang!"

Wang Jie's face was hideous, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, his body was tense, and the hot heat wave of the carrier hit Yang Hao between the swings of his palms.

At the same time, Meng Gang's figure also rose to the sky, and the cold temperature on his fists directly attacked Yang Hao's lower plate.

Yang Hao was not panicked, his left hand palmed against Wang Jie's palm print, and his right hand clenched his fist to defend Meng Gang's fist.

For a while, Yang Hao single-mindedly used his left and right bows to fight with these two people.

This kind of everything made Wu Yan and Red Makeup on the side stunned, this kind of crazy style of play that the two had never heard of before.

The king couldn't attack for a long time, so he suddenly had a plan, and a raging flame suddenly ignited on his left palm, slamming it towards Yang Hao's Heavenly Spirit Gai position, and his right hand took out a dart with a cold and cold light at the blade, and threw it towards Yang Hao's heart.

"Despicable!" Yang Hao felt a scorn in his heart, and immediately blocked the hot palm that hit his Tianling Gai, his body turned to the side, and a dart grazed Yang Hao's waist with a shallow wound.

However, after this series of actions were completed, Yang Hao, who had a dignified face, suddenly found that Wang Jie's face was covered with a strange smile, and he was shocked and immediately looked up in the air.

That Meng Gang was in the gap time of the moment when Yang Hao dodged, and his body jumped to the half-empty position in front of Yang Hao.

"Die, little bastard!"

Meng Gang's body arched slightly, his right arm drooped slightly, and a huge gray energy gradually wrapped around his fist, and in a moment, he swung his fist towards Yang Hao, and a strong gray energy the thickness of a bucket smashed into Yang Hao's shoulder.

In a hurry, Yang Hao could only bend his elbow to slightly block this strong energy, but after a while, after a huge force, Yang Hao's body was pushed sideways for more than ten meters, and a sound like thunder exploded.

Yang Hao's body was directly lifted out, and he didn't stop until he hit a slightly thin stone wall.

The weak stone wall couldn't stand such a huge force, and the huge stones on the top fell down one after another, and for a while, the earth shook slightly, and the dust was everywhere, so Yang Hao naturally didn't distinguish between life and death.

At this time, the red makeup heart that had just risen in his heart was half cold, and the two who looked at the arrogant even had the idea of self-extermination in their hearts.

"Haha, little cub! Meng Gang glanced at the position a little farther away and said excitedly.

"That's natural, Brother Meng's hand is like a python bull, and the martial artists who are generally out of the mortal realm don't dare to take it hard, not to mention that little bastard is only a double cultivator. Wang Jue echoed on the side, and then his narrow eyes glanced at the position of the red makeup and smiled lewdly.

Just when the two of them were squeezing their eyebrows, Yang Hao's voice suddenly rang out.

"Aren't you overjoyed? Yang Hao patted the dust on his body, wiped the faint blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

"Boy, don't you always like to hide and defeat them in one go?"

"Besides, do you really think that the suffering of the thunder and lightning refining body is in vain?"

Among the black stars, there was a faint voice of dissatisfaction from the white boss.

Originally, generally speaking, this Meng Gang's python strength could at least seriously injure Yang Hao, but a few days ago, Yang Hao accepted the purple thunder refining body and chiseled three thunder holes.

As soon as the gray energy entered the body, the purple thunder and lightning among the three major thunder apertures automatically came out to build an extremely solid thunder net, driving the gray energy that wanted to destroy it out of Yang Hao's body, so this Yang Hao was only slightly injured at most.

"Some time ago, my strength was raised to the second level of de-mortal, and I haven't had a good actual battle, so don't you have two live targets now. ”

"It's a pity not to practice. Yang Hao responded with some excitement.

Wang Jue and Meng Gang turned their heads and looked at Yang Hao, who was alive and well, with a shocked expression written on their faces.

"You don't move! Then I'll start fighting back. A purple arc of electricity flashed in his pupils, and he leaned down slightly, and a purple spark exploded at his ankle, as if he was installing a rocket propulsion.

A moment later, Yang Hao's fist slammed into the two of them like a storm.

This time, Yang Hao completely changed his style of play, only attacking but not defending, and his fist was as fierce as mercury, so that the two of them did not dare to face its edge for the time being.

Moreover, a burst of violent lightning sparks erupted from Yang Hao's fist from time to time, once there was physical contact, a little numb electricity would be transmitted to his body, causing a lot of damage to his internal organs.

In this exhausting way, Yang Hao completely gained the upper hand in a state of one against two.

After a few rounds, Wang Jue and Meng Gang had a lot of fist marks on their bodies, and they were a little embarrassed.

Yang Hao smiled confidently, and a few powerful fists struck, in order to avoid being beaten all the time, the two of them who were not good at heart forced to come over and after one person was punched, then the huge force of the shock body flew out upside down, and barely got out of the battle circle.

"Poor strength!"

"Slow!"

"Are you two really the Triple Cultivator of Mortal Refinement?" Yang Hao teased for a while, making the two of them who had just escaped from the battle circle have endless sparks in their eyes.

"You little cub!" Meng Gang was the most seriously injured, and a mouthful of blood came out.