A thunderous explosion sound came from the feet of Na Ao Feng, and his body exploded, and the speed was like an arrow that flew out, and it struck towards Yang Hao at great speed, leaving a series of shadows like comic books on the way.

Since the Ao Feng was raised to the fifth level, the total amount of aura completely crushed Yang Hao, so in the eyes of everyone, Yang Hao's winning rate fell to zero in everyone's hearts, and it was completely impossible to have a tendency to turn around.

"Bang bang bang!" It was like an angry bison constantly hitting the stone wall, and under the blessing of cultivation improvement, Ao Feng's fist speed increased sharply, and the shadow of the fist in the sky smashed on all positions of Yang Hao's body like raindrops.

Looking at Yang Hao's retreating situation, the restless red makeup palms were sweating, and such an unfavorable situation made Wu Yan, who was a little arrogant, shake his head, firmly believing that the outcome of this game was decided.

"Whew!" another punch hit the chest, and after flying upside down for several meters, he staggered to his feet.

"Lynch heard that you are in the same water and fire as this mysterious wind, listen until your cultivation also reaches the fifth level, otherwise you will keep me in the cultivation room of Wind Sword City, and I am not allowed to go anywhere!" A burly middle-aged man with a dignified face in the crowd said solemnly to Lynch on the side.

Listening to this almost commanding tone, Lynch could only smile bitterly and nodded again and again, but his eyes showed a little regret after sweeping over Yang Hao's unstable figure.

Oba at the edge of the stone platform looked at Yang Hao, who was knocked away by a punch, and turned his head and sneered at Granny Wu.

"Eh! blame me for my bad memory, forgetting to tell you that my wind hides my strength!" he patted his forehead and said with an excited face.

"Do you want to admit defeat! Otherwise, I'm afraid that Yang Hao will be beaten like a dog!hahahaha!"

"You old bastard!" Granny Wu's eyes twitched a little, and she glanced at the smug Ao Feng, turned her head to look at Yang Hao, who was slightly embarrassed, her face sank like water, and she thought in her heart.

"If that Ao Feng is ruthless, he must make a move immediately, then the bet is naturally nothing compared to Yang Hao!"

In the empty center, the corners of Ao Feng's mouth hooked a dangerous arc, his palm bent suddenly, and an extremely thick wind attribute aura gradually condensed into three dark green aura spears.

Everyone felt the powerful power under this blow, and their faces changed, because even ordinary mortal fourfold martial artists had to temporarily avoid the edge, not to mention Yang Hao, who only had a triple cultivation.

"This kid is going to be heavy-handed!" Granny Wu immediately noticed it, and just as she was about to make a move, Oba instantly crossed in front of her, and smirked sinisterly at the position of Granny Wu.

"It's better for my mother-in-law not to interfere in the affairs between juniors. At the moment of blocking, Ao Feng palmed forward, and with a push of his palm, three dark green spears with strong energy fluctuations pierced the air and shot towards Yang Hao.

"Boy, any warrior can have hole cards! So don't take anyone lightly, or you may be forced to accept a price that you can't even bear!"

Hearing this, Yang Hao nodded and wiped the remaining blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looked at the three powerful spears, and after taking a deep breath, a strong battle intent erupted in his eyes, and a few words were spit out heavily in his mouth.

"Open the Five Thunder Tricks!"

Then a blue-purple thunder light spread from the inside of the body, and after the thunderclap sounded, a lightning snake with lightning light was wrapped around his arm, and with a tiptoe, his body exploded towards the aura spear.

Between the lightning and flint, after the thunder and lightning snake hissed, his arm punched out, and the thunder flashed, and the three spirit spears were forcibly destroyed into nothingness by the terrifying power.

After breaking three shots with one punch, Yang Hao's speed still did not decrease, and after a while, he swung a thunderous electric fist and smashed it into Ao Feng's chest with a power that made the space a little shocking.

The sudden counterattack made Ao Feng stunned a lot, his elbows curled inward, and his hands drew an arc on his chest. The aura of several wind attributes continued to condense into a thick round shield of dark green.

"Dividing the stars" shouted, and six identical figures immediately separated from Yang Hao's body.

Seven identical figures completely enveloped Ao Feng, wielding the same powerful thunder and lightning fist to attack him from all angles, with a rare look of panic, and then a violent wind surged out from the center of the body as a circle, and a violent wind erupted, blowing Yang Hao's clones away one by one, leaving only one in front of him.

Ao Feng placed the protective shield in front of him, but as the fist passed through his shield like air, a terrifying expression of horror finally rose on his face.

"Fake!"

"I'm here!" Carrying the power of thunder and lightning, a punch whistled down and hit Ao Feng's back directly, the huge force poured down, Ao Feng's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and his body flew out upside down like a short-roped kite.

His toes hit the ground, his body ejected like a cannonball, and in Ao Feng's incredible gaze, the fist wind stirred, and each punch would bring up a blood flower and a roar of pain under the electric bombardment.

"This?" everyone was surprised, in this short period of time, Yang Hao had completely turned the unfavorable battle situation around, which was simply unbelievable.

"Impossible!" Oba finally burst into disbelief on his face, which he had always thought was in his hands.

"Haha! Oba, you old bastard, see clearly, it's too early to see who wins and who loses!" Granny Wu was quite happy in her heart, and mercilessly fought back at the previously extremely arrogant Oba.

Defeating the strong with the weak, this kind of thing happened to Ao Feng, it was the most unacceptable thing, forcibly suppressed the injury, pulled out a breath of aura from the body again, and the body stood up again.

At this time, Ao Feng's eyes were blood-red, and the powerful lightning fire exploded so that the skin cracked inch by inch, and the blood continued to flow, and the location of many wounds could be seen clearly and somewhat pale bones.

"Ahh

The goshawk let out a sharp roar, and with surging energy, it rushed straight at Yang Hao, and the sharp force ploughed an exaggerated trace on the ground.

Taking a heavy breath, Yang Hao closed his eyes slightly, and after emitting seven muffled sounds from his body, he raised his palm, and a purple thunderbolt with terrifying energy faintly condensed in the palm of his palm, and this power made the space slightly deformed.

Granny Wu's face trembled a little, because he knew that this power was the Xuan-level high-level martial art that Yang Hao had given to Yang Hao not long ago, the Purple Vortex Thunder Kill, and listening to the seven sounds, it was clear that he had cultivated to the state of Dacheng.

You must know that it took about three years to get through the Seven Acupoints, and even if Yang Hao spent time in a small space, it seemed that it took less than half a month.

From this point of view, Yang Hao's martial arts talent can be called demonic.

Yang Hao clenched his teeth, his face was pale, and his body was constantly trembling, these seven thunder points were fully opened, almost draining nearly eighty percent of Yang Hao's aura in the thunder pill.

After the continuous condensation and compression of the seven thunder apertures, a waning moon-shaped purple thunder sword of about one meter or so finally jumped on the palm of his hand.

With great difficulty, he aimed the purple thunder in his palm at the whistling goshawk and shouted domineeringly.

"The Seven Orifices are fully opened! Purple Spiral Thunder Kill!"

"Dong" was like firing a huge cannonball, and the huge recoil directly pushed Yang Hao backwards by a distance of four or five meters.

"Oh no! This stone platform can't stand such a force and will fall immediately!"

With the monstrous power of shattering the mountain peak, the purple whirlwind slammed into the goshawk's body, and the flat and solid ground began to crack from the center from the two forces frantically torn apart, and the entire stone platform was about to break from it and collapse directly.

Just when everyone was panicking, the Sikong Xingxing on the side completely canceled out this wave of qi with a wave of his big hand, and with one hand, the ground full of spider web-like cracks magically closed together.

When he sighed at the strong strength of the Sikong Pavilion Lord, the thunder killed the goshawk and also divided the winner.

A sound sounded like a cloth breaking in half.

The purple thunder whirled and smashed the goshawk's talons inch by inch, and the huge tearing force stirred its dark green body into nothingness.

At the same time, the power of the lightning kill had not completely dissipated, and with a not weak power, it penetrated the position of Ao Feng's lower abdomen like lightning, directly shattering the elixir in his body.

"Ahh

Everyone was stunned, they never thought that it was Yang Hao who won this battle, and they also smashed the elixir of the Ao Feng, shook their heads, and suddenly there was a sigh on the scene.

"Feng'er!" Oba looked flustered, his body burst open, and almost in an instant, Oba crossed a short distance to the seriously injured Aofeng.

Sure enough, this Condensing Yuan Realm martial artist was far superior to the Transcendent Realm at least in terms of speed.

Looking at Oba's appearance, Yang Hao, whose air in his body was close to drying up, quietly took a few steps back.

"Help me kill him! After Ao Feng spit out a few mouthfuls of reverse blood in a row, he pointed at Yang Hao, who was a little weak, with a look of resentment.

"Good, good!" Oba put Ao Feng aside neatly, got up, and his eyes erupted with blood, and he said with extreme resentment.

"Yang Hao!

Opening the palm of his hand, the five fingers were like iron hooks with a cold and cold temperature, and it was difficult for the naked eye to catch the fast speed of the flying body, and it was close to three feet in an instant, if it wasn't for Yang Hao's sharp retreat a few steps before, this blow would have directly locked his throat.

"Damn, you old dog" Yang Hao's face changed, and after scolding, his body quickly exploded back more than ten meters.

However, the martial artists of the Ning Yuan Realm are extremely full of aura, and this point is close to the distance between the feet and the direction turns.

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, and no one thought that this Oba would make a disdainful attack on a junior.

"Old bastard. Granny Wu reacted immediately, and her body flew towards turning into a big peng, but in terms of distance, Na Oba was much closer to Yang Hao.

Oba's palm was filled with a rich and icy aura, and it was less than a foot away from him, Yang Hao was ruthless, and a purple thunder ball was swallowed in his palm again.

Just when Oba was about to hit Yang Hao, a figure suddenly flashed over, and with a flick of his fingers, a dazzling bright light flashed, and Oba's body had already flown upside down more than ten meters away.

"Oba, are you not there for me!" said Sikong Xingxing's face with a cold and unkind tone.

"No, no, no, Pavilion Master, this kid made a ruthless move, directly shattering the elixir in my son's body, this kind of narrow-minded person, I really can't help but teach him a lesson!" Oba got up with some difficulty, and said with some fear.

If this blow hadn't been for the lack of strength of the Sikong Pavilion Master, that energy would have already penetrated through his heart.

"Hmph, when will it be your turn for my people to teach you a lesson!" Granny Wu's eyes were not good, and her body was full of murderous energy, and this time she was indeed killed.

"That's enough!" Sikong Xingxing waved his hand and looked at the pale Oba and said, "When your son has the upper hand, why don't you make a move?"

"I have long said that the fighters fight each other according to their own ability, and whoever loses is no wonder to others!"

"Moreover, if you lose this battle, the token that represents the head of the sub-cabinet will be displaced!"

"Hand it over!

Oba looked at the Sikong Pavilion Master with a cold face, and handed over the identity token quite helplessly, and glanced at Yang Hao with dead eyes, turned around and took away the seriously injured Ao Feng.

Changing hands and handing the token to Granny Wu, Sikong Xingxing walked towards Yang Hao with unhurried steps, and said with a smile.

"Boy, do you want to join my auction pavilion?"

This sentence caused an uproar in the crowd, everyone looked at each other, and the Sikong Pavilion Lord personally came forward to pull people, they had never seen it, and for a while, their eyes were extremely envious and threw themselves at Yang Hao's position.

After calming down, Yang Hao looked at the smiling Sikong Pavilion Master and said slowly.

"I'm sorry, I'm a disciple of the Seven Xuanzong Sect!"

"Huh?" Sikong Xingyi frowned, and the scene suddenly became a little tense.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this Yang Hao to be so ignorant, there is also an extremely strong strength in this auction pavilion, and the overall strength is far beyond the Seven Xuanzong of the Seven Rank Sect, so bluntly refusing to win over Sikong Xing, even Granny Wu is afraid that Yang Hao will be pinched to death by the angry Sikong Pavilion Master with one finger.

The star was also slightly stunned, and then shook his head and laughed.

"It seems that after this old guy Chihuo came out with a Li Xiaotian, there is finally another disciple with a little talent!"

After a few laughs, Sikong Xingxing's figure flashed and disappeared directly on the stone platform.

Yang Hao exhaled heavily, the cold sweat on his forehead broke out as if he had just been fished out of the water, after all, he was just an extraordinary cultivator to resist the might of a Zhan Zun powerhouse, which was a bit too.

"Hey, hey, it's just Zhanzun. You still have a long way to go. Listening to Boss Bai's metaphor, Yang Hao's eyes were a little longing, and he nodded slowly.