The rain never stopped, and the bean-sized raindrops kept falling from the sky, and at this moment Zhang Hao was completely soaked, and the wounds on his body were still oozing blood.

Crimson blood was washed down by the rain to stain the ground beneath his feet red.

But now he didn't care about these at all, and his eyes were firmly locked on the young pavilion master of the Heavenly Pavilion who was standing opposite.

The huge momentum gradually emanated from the two of them, and even everyone in the distance felt a sense of oppression.

The figure of the Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Master standing opposite suddenly trembled slightly. Zhang Hao's pupils contracted suddenly, and his figure hurriedly retreated without the slightest hesitation.

At the moment when his footsteps had just moved, the Heavenly Wounded Young Pavilion Master appeared in front of him, his slightly white palm was slightly bent, and five fingers grabbed at his throat with a fierce wind.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao knew that if he retreated, he would probably be hit by the opponent's claw wind, so he had to punch out.

"Boom!"

A tremor came, and where the two of their fists and claws touched, a huge ripple of energy erupted, and even those falling raindrops were instantly shattered by this energy ripple.

Zhang Hao's footsteps retreated one after another, leaving a series of clear footprints on the ground, and when his figure stopped, everyone found that on his right hand, there were five deep claw marks that could be seen to the bone.

At this moment, even Yuan Yi's face changed slightly, he had personally comprehended the strength of Zhang Hao's body before, but he didn't expect that the young pavilion master would just make an understatement and let the other party be injured.

"There are nine more tricks!"

Standing still, Zhang Hao looked down at the scars on his fists and sneered softly.

"Your reaction was unexpected, but you won't be so lucky next time!"

The Heavenly Wound Young Pavilion Lord on the opposite side said indifferently, but his figure disappeared again. This time, not even an afterimage remained.

The pupils were staring closely at the place where the other party disappeared, but Zhang Hao's heart slowly calmed down, and only now did he deeply understand the horror of the powerhouse in the Tribulation Period. That kind of lightning-fast speed is not at all beyond the reach of the Void Netherworld Cultivation.

"Thunder Palm!"

Just as Zhang Hao was staring at the rain curtain opposite, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, and then he heard a gust of wind and thunder.

Knowing in his heart that it was the young pavilion master who quietly appeared behind him, but he was unwilling to sneak attack secretly, so he reminded him, and Zhang Hao hurriedly turned around and slapped it out.

"Bang!"

This time, the other party's speed was even faster, and almost at the moment when Zhang Hao turned around, the two palms had already slapped together.

A roar sounded, and I saw that with the two of them as the center, a circle of energy ripples flashing with lightning quickly spread. The raindrops that were swept by the ripples of energy exploded.

"Poof..."

Zhang Hao spat blood from his mouth, and his figure immediately flew out upside down and fell into the distance, and the clothes on his body were covered with mud. After everyone saw this scene, they were ready to move.

Elder Tianwei naturally didn't want anyone to disturb the Young Pavilion Master's gambling contract at this time, so he immediately snorted coldly.

Yuan Yi and the others, who had just made a move, heard this cold snort and stopped after a little hesitation.

On the other side of the Moon God Temple, Tianyue bit her lip with silver teeth, looking at Zhang Hao who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether she was alive or dead, a pair of jade hands slowly clenched, and the Moon God Wheel suspended beside her made a buzzing and trembling sound.

"There are still eight moves, it's still too late for you to admit defeat!"

The Heavenly Wound Young Pavilion Lord looked at Zhang Hao with an indifferent expression and spoke.

With that palm just now, he used an eight-layer cultivation, even if an ordinary Tribulation Period powerhouse was hit, he would be killed on the spot, let alone a person whose cultivation was only in the early stage of the Void Darkness.

Although this person can't be regarded with common sense, it is absolutely impossible to be safe and sound after taking this hand.

"Ahem, eight...... Recruit ......"

Zhang Hao, who was covered in mud, suddenly raised his head, looked at Zheng Yun in the pavilion and smiled slightly, and then stood up from the ground.

Seeing that he could still stand up, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes, and he nodded and said, "I won't keep my hand in the future!"

As the words fell, a majestic aura suddenly spread slowly from him, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles was all pulled by this aura and quickly converged.

Under the traction of the spiritual power in the Heavenly Wound's body, the aura of heaven and earth that had gathered from it immediately rotated slowly around him, and a tornado of aura suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Heavenly Xuan Palm!"

When the aura tornado rotated to a certain speed, the cold voice of the Young Pavilion Lord suddenly came from inside. Immediately after, everyone saw that the spinning aura tornado suddenly smashed towards Zhang Hao like a collapsed mountain.

The original upright aura tornado collapsed against common sense, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Even Elder Tianwei's eyebrows trembled slightly because of this, obviously he didn't know when that young pavilion master had cultivated this weird **.

"Ahem......"

Zhang Hao frowned, looking at the huge aura tornado that smashed down on him, he just wanted to use the spiritual power in his body, but he didn't expect a sharp pain in his chest.

In just the blink of an eye, the huge aura tornado had already reached the top of his head. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he just raised his palm and slapped it fiercely, and at the same time shouted softly in his heart: "Palm shakes all directions!"

"Buzz!"

Eight huge silver palm prints suddenly emerged from the space, and then they were divided into eight directions to hold the aura tornado above their heads.

As soon as the high-speed rotating aura tornado came into contact with the eight palm prints, it erupted with a deafening roar, and then exploded, and the violent spiritual power overflowed, constantly raging the surrounding space.

When these overflowing auras dissipated, everyone could see the scene clearly.

I saw that Zhang Hao's clothes were torn, and through the torn clothes, it could be seen that the wounds on his body were overflowing red blood again.

Just when everyone's eyes were focused on him, Zhang Hao suddenly frowned and snorted, and staggered back.

This scene immediately made everyone's heartstrings tense again, and they were ready to snatch the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Order at any time at the moment he fell.

However, although Zhang Hao's steps were a little staggering, he finally stood up straight, looked up at the gloomy look on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "There are still seven moves!"

"Do you want to die?"

Before the Heavenly Wound Young Pavilion Lord could say anything, the face of the demon moon in the distance sank, and he opened his mouth and scolded angrily.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to her, but Demon Yue turned a blind eye to these gazes, just stared at Zhang Hao coldly, and said, "What's the use of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Fire Order when you die?"

Although her tone was cold, there was a hint of complaint, obviously caring about Zhang Hao's safety.

"It's too late for you to regret it now!"

Tianyue's face was not very good-looking, she frowned slightly, and said softly. As long as Zhang Hao repents now, she will even ask Lingzun to make a move.

As for whether or not to offend the Heavenly Pavilion, the Moon God Temple was not afraid to that point.

Lingxuzi's old face trembled, and then he shook his head and sighed lightly, but he didn't speak. He knows Zhang Hao's character very well, once he decides something, he will not regret it even if he pays with his life.

"Do you think you can still take my seven moves?"

Heavenly Wound glanced at the people in the Moon God Temple, and then looked at Zhang Hao and sneered.

Although he didn't do his best for the three moves just now, he definitely didn't keep his hand, but what he didn't expect was that Zhang Hao actually took them all and could still stand there.

"Hehe, how can you know if you don't try?"

As if chatting with an old friend, Zhang Hao laughed softly: "I once promised her that she must find the Five Elements Heavenly Order, so ...... Let's do it!"

His words made everyone stunned, but only Lingxuzi knew who she was in Zhang Hao's mouth.

As soon as the old man thought of his little master's methods, the corners of his mouth involuntarily began to twitch, obviously until this moment he had lingering palpitations about Ling'er.

"Cloud Flip Palm!"

Tian Hurt didn't talk nonsense to him anymore, and his palm suddenly shook the sky fiercely, and the clouds floating above the Poison King Valley immediately surged slowly.

The lightning and thunder in the clouds, the dazzling lightning kept shuttling, and Elder Tianwei saw that the young pavilion master actually used this kind of palm technique, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth immediately showed a smile.

The power of this palm technique was clear in his heart, even he didn't dare to take it head-on, let alone Zhang Hao, who was seriously injured.

Yuan Yi looked up at the churning clouds in the sky, but his brows furrowed deeply, he also mastered this kind of ** that attracted the power of heaven and earth, but he didn't have a chance to use it when he fought with Zhang Hao just now.

For a long time, Yuan Yi thought that he was at the peak of his own generation of powerhouses, but he didn't expect that the young pavilion master to also have this ability, and judging from the clouds surging in the air, the power of this palm technique was much stronger than him.

"Buzz!"

The clouds in the sky above the Poison King Valley suddenly stopped surging, and a huge coercion immediately descended from the clouds, suddenly enveloping Zhang Hao.

Once this kind of ** that attracts the power of heaven and earth locks the opponent's qi, there is no possibility of dodging.

At the moment when this coercion enveloped Zhang Hao, a cloud palm suddenly poked out of the clouds.

The palm was huge, and it slapped him on the head like a small mountain. Before it fell, the ground under Zhang Hao's feet cracked inch by inch.

Tianyue looked at the huge cloud palm, his hands clenched, but he was about to rush forward regardless of it.

And Lingxuzi shook his head at her, even if Tianyue really rushed up to help at this time, he might not be able to take the palm that carried the power of heaven and earth.

Instead of one more person to die, it is better to wait and see what happens here.

In fact, Lingxuzi also has some confidence in Zhang Hao in his heart, even if he can't take this palm, he will be safe and sound with that strange escape method.

"Boom!"

When the huge cloud and mist palm was less than ten zhang away from the top of Zhang Hao's head, the ground under his feet exploded entirely, and countless gravel and dirt rose into the sky, as if the ground was suddenly hit by a meteor.

After everyone saw this scene, they all took a light breath in their hearts and asked if they could take this palm.

The pressure on his body made Zhang Hao exhale a deep breath, and then slowly raised his palm and greeted the cloud palm that was slapped on his head.

Seeing this, the corners of Ling Xuozi's eyes jumped slightly, and then he scolded in his heart: "Idiot, isn't this hard connection looking for death?"

No wonder this old man scolded so angrily, the palm that Zhang Hao raised was completely out of proportion to the cloud mist palm that protruded from the clouds.

The palm condensed by the clouds and mist smashed down like a small mountain, and at this moment, the palm raised by Zhang Hao suddenly burst into a brilliant silver light.

The silver light immediately caused the space above him to tremble violently, and then everyone saw a scene that shocked them.

In the trembling space, a black crack dozens of meters long slowly opened. As soon as this pitch-black gap appeared, the palm of the cloud that fell violently slapped down......