The turquoise water of the lake is not quiet, and occasionally there are circles of wind and waves formed by the powerful spiritual pressure whistling out, stirring the originally calm lake into undulating waves, and the water is uneven, as if there is a kind of turbulent waves in the depths of the sea

"Whoa!" The surging spiritual pressure leaked out again, this time more powerful than before, as if destroying the withering and decaying, the mirror-like flat water surface was frantically pressed down, and the endless water ripples spread in a circle, like a pot of boiling water, and even the entire lake was about to turn upside down.

This kind of spiritual pressure continued to strengthen, and after converging to a certain apex, there was an explosion, like a meteorite falling, and the force was unimaginable.

Rolls of wind and waves swept up the lake and rushed up, wave after wave, like a pure long sword that hit directly and wanted to tear the sky.

The waves of water almost the height of the mountain smashed down and then exploded violently, and even smashed many large reefs like millstones.

The blue wave ginseng, the gravel flying, and the terrifying loud noise that shook the ground gradually calmed down after a long time.

"Click!" A crisp sound sounded, and somewhere on the surface of the lake, an invisible light curtain in the space fell like pieces of departing glass.

A slender and emaciated young man with a delicate face appeared in front of him.

"Whew!" exhaled a long breath, looking at the Qiao mark hidden in the palm of his hand with a faint brilliance, Yang Hao had a faint smile between his eyebrows.

After these two hard cultivations, with the help of the endless water vapor of the ten thousand acres of blue waves, he finally succeeded in the thorough cultivation of this sea seal, and with the blessing of his own thunder attribute, the power was still above the ordinary sea seal.

However, according to Yang Hao's current state of aura storage, that thing could only be used two or three times at most.

"It seems that we can set off for Xuanfu City!" The corners of his lips moved, and after Nan Nan said, after carefully distinguishing the direction, under the soles of his feet, stepping on the waves, drawing a white wave on the turquoise picture, and galloping towards the mountain path between the two peaks.

With the lesson of the last time, this time Yang Hao made up for the knowledge of geographical location when he was in the Fang family, and he would never get lost in the future.

Just as Yang Hao was muttering, suddenly there was an invisible pressure, as if there was a dark cloud enveloping here, and even the light was a little dim.

"Huh, someone looks like they're coming!"

Frowning, he looked at a certain location in the east, and said with a slightly solemn face. With the detection of the power of divine sense, he vaguely sensed that a figure was sweeping towards this lake, and that aura seemed to be more than a step higher than Yang Hao.

"Yes! He's so fast, you can't dodge!And you're familiar with his breath!" The black star flashed, and the white boss Gujing Wubo's voice sounded.

"Familiar?" was a little confused, and his eyes were fixed on the direction.

A moment later, a strong wind swept in, a little blue light came first, the sound of breaking the wind was loud, and then a middle-aged man with thin eyebrows stepped on the whistling wind, his face was cold, his eyes swept away, his pupils trembled, and he directly locked on Yang Hao above the blue water.

A touch of fury rose on his face, and a roar instantly rang out.

"Yang Hao, I want you to pay for my son's life!" The voice was so loud that the lake water rose a few feet in vain.

"Oba?" After seeing the person clearly, Yang Hao was slightly stunned and spit out these two words.

"Hahaha! The old man has found you bastard after all the hard work!" said condescendingly, Oba's face was filled with a slightly hideous taste.

"Your son is to blame, and he can't blame me!" A touch of bronze brilliance shone on Yang Hao's body, his hands were clenched, his aura continued to gush out, and his eyes were also staring at the front unkindly.

Unlike Wei Bin, Oba is a real powerhouse in the Ning Yuan Realm, and under the suppression of the realm, he may die if he is not careful.

"Sharp-toothed guy, give me death!" With a burst of shouts, his arms were covered with a layer of heavy cyan aura armor, with a terrifying aura that tore through the air, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Yang Hao.

The momentum was huge, and the majestic aura directly tore through a water wave ravine of more than ten zhang above the blue waves, and the spiritual pressure on the arm was enough to severely injure an ordinary martial artist who had lost the five folds of the mortal.

Yang Hao's palm flashed with blue light, holding a blue long sword in his palm, constantly injecting spiritual power, and a burst of dazzling starlight flashed on the three-foot sword body.

Fighting with a martial artist of the Ning Yuan Realm with his bare hands, Yang Hao had not yet been arrogant to this extent.

Holding the Nebula Sword in his hand, he swung forward, and after the blade crossed an arc, it slammed into Oba's armor arm.

"Bang!" From the point of contact to the center of the circle, rows of tall walls of water suddenly exploded above the lake, and the Nebula Sword in Yang Hao's hand was pressed into a dangerous arc by the huge force.

"Treasure?" Oba moved slightly on his fierce face, and then the fist of Senran rose again, and he sneered.

"Hmph, just a treasure weapon! not enough to save your life!" his hands kept dancing, and the cyan aura wrapped around Oba's thick palm like vines, and suddenly conjured up hundreds of aura arms.

"Die! Hundred Hands Wind Fist!" Each fist was wrapped in a layer of aura like a storm, emitting a sharp and piercing sonic boom, like a storm point, and the shadow of the fist swept in.

In the pupils, the fist shadow became bigger and bigger, Yang Hao's face was extremely solemn, and the aura in the Lei Dan in his body surged out, rushing to a few specific meridians on his legs, the silver light flashed, and there seemed to be a star phantom under his feet.

With an ethereal step, he turned into a starlight and set off a splash of water above the blue waves, and his speed soared to the extreme, constantly dodging endless attacks.

"Knock knock!" The wind pressure on Oba Fist completely poured through Yang Hao's phantom on the surface of the water, like a series of bombs exploded one after another, and the layers of superimposed waves were endless, as if huge waves were crashing on the shore.

"I can't fight like this!" Feeling the crazy consumption of the aura in the body, according to this extent, at most it can last for half a cup of tea.

Once the aura is exhausted, he is no different from a lamb to the slaughter.

"Boom!" another blow grazed Yang Hao's chest, and exploded heavily into the water, setting off waves that splashed in all directions, and through the barrier of a layer of water film, Yang Hao completely opened the power of his divine consciousness in an instant.

The trajectory of the man's fist seal attack one by one was completely projected in his mind like a bright animation, and the power of divine consciousness was running rapidly, and among the hundreds of trajectories, he finally found the most obscure place in the center.

"Found it!" A gleam flashed in his eyes, and the Nebula Sword in his hand shone brightly, like a ray of light, with a strong sharp force, it was pointed at a certain position in the Endless Fist Shadow.

"Bell!" A sound of gold and iron sounded, and the violently trembling sword body almost came out of his hand, and a surging huge force passed through the Nebula Sword, like a boulder smashed through, Yang Hao's body flew upside down like a broken kite for a distance of twenty or thirty zhang.

If it weren't for the strong defense of the Ten Thunder Body, this blow alone would have been enough to shatter Yang Hao's internal organs.

"Bastard, no one can save you today!" Oba grinned, and after glancing at his eerie gaze, he took a step on his left foot, splashing water one after another, and his aura burst out like a volcano.

"Hundred Hands Wind Fist - Condensation!"

Hundreds of cyan aura palms conjured out, and with a burst of shouting, they all condensed into a huge aura arm of about ten zhang.

The cyan light on the aura arm kept flashing, with a terrifying aura fluctuation, rushing in, as if it was about to completely crush Yang Hao into powder.

"Old fellow, you are not qualified to kill me!" Under the spiritual pressure like a storm, Yang Hao's eyes were fiercely bright, and he gently brushed the ring on his finger, and a rather exquisite rune scroll was held in the palm of his hand.

Slowly opened it, and a ray of lightning arc seeped out from the rune scroll, and the hidden thunder was faint, and Oba had a moment of froze in his eyes.

"Roar!" After the angry roar that came out of thin air, the rune was reborn into a thunder Jiao about seven or eight zhang long, with a purple-black body.

This huge sound wave, like substance, is like a thunderbolt in the distance.

Jiaolong was mighty, and there seemed to be a sea of thunder hidden in its pupils, and its huge purple-black body was reflected on the surface of the water, and even dyed the water color into ink.

I didn't expect that the purple electric talisman I had refined before would become a magic weapon to save my life.

"Up!" Yang Hao gave an order, Mo Jiao roared, lifted his stout body, set off bursts of thunder, opened his big mouth, and slammed into the huge aura arm that seemed to be a mountain.