After Song Wufeng saw the wound on Zhang Hao's chest, he had murderous thoughts in his heart, and when he heard Liu Dui's warning, he sneered: "Just because you want to kill me too?"

And when he said this, his eyes glanced around without a trace, and after seeing that Mu Donghai was entangled by Luo Fan's subordinates, he immediately relieved himself.

"Don't look at it, killing a scum like you, it's enough for the master alone!" And just as he secretly glanced around, Liu Du also noticed his actions, and then sneered and said lightly.

Hearing this, Song Wufeng sneered: "I hope your mouth can be so hard later!"

Immediately, the short sword in his hand split into two and stabbed at Liu Dusk, and the faint cold light flickering on the tip of the sword instantly enveloped the opponent's body, and it seemed that he was obviously also quite murderous in his heart.

Liu Du only sneered when he saw the glittering short sword stabbing at him, and then flipped his palm, and the sword snatched from Song Wufeng's hand appeared in his palm, and immediately rushed forward and fought with him.

Zhang Hao looked at that scene, shook his head helplessly, and scolded in his heart: "It's really a fucking evil sect, how can so many people want to put Lao Tzu to death today?

Thinking of this, his eyes became a little helpless, unconsciously, he had offended so many people, it seems that the future will not be easy.

And just when Song Wufeng and Liu Du were fighting together, the unruly woman Qingluan also came closer, her beautiful eyes glanced around Zhang Hao's body, and she suddenly sneered, and said, "Why are you injured? Don't you pay no attention to anyone? I thought you had a high level of cultivation, why? Could it be that you will also be injured?"

When she said this, she also showed a gloating smile on her face, obviously quite satisfied with Zhang Hao's situation at this time, but this woman didn't mean to make a move, just stood there and kept sneering, out of the sullen breath in her heart.

Zhang Hao was originally urging the spark origin in his body to heal his wounds, but after hearing Qingluan's words, he suddenly roared angrily in his heart: "Damn, what's wrong today?

But although he thought like this in his heart, he had a smile on his face, and said jokingly: "Isn't this junior sister, why don't you go and fly with your senior brother, but you came here?" Hehe, he is sincere to you, but don't let it down!"

He also wanted to be angry with this brutal woman, so he said those words.

Seeing this, Qing Luan's face suddenly became gloomy, and the sword in his hand immediately pointed at him, gritting his teeth and saying: "If you weren't seriously injured now, just by what you said just now, Miss Ben would have broken you into ten thousand pieces!" But now you still think about how you can survive!"

Although this Qingluan is rude, there is a sense of arrogance in his bones, and when he saw that Zhang Hao was injured, he did not do the same thing as Song Wufeng, but stood there and quarreled with him.

Zhang Hao saw that she didn't do anything to him, and his heart also changed his opinion of this unruly woman for the first time, although this woman was a little rude, but her heart was not bad.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, the reason why he said such a thing just now was actually to find an excuse for himself, an excuse to make a move, no matter what, after all, Mingyang helped him at his most dangerous juncture, if he really started with this Qingluan, but he couldn't face Mingyang Zhenren.

"Why don't you speak? Aren't you going to lose your breath?" Qingluan saw him sitting there and didn't speak, and immediately became sarcastic, and this woman, who didn't know that she had just turned around the ghost gate, was staring at him with disdain, and kept saying some sarcastic words.

Zhang Hao listened to the constant ridicule in his ear, so he had to take a deep breath and close his eyes, he was really afraid that he couldn't help but make a sudden move.

However, after that Qingluan saw him close his eyes, his heart was suddenly unhappy, when Miss Ben scolded people, no one had ever dared to treat her like this, this kid was just a mid-stage cultivator, why was he so arrogant?

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart did not come to him, and the sword in his hand was raised, and he shouted at him, "What do you mean by this?

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth twitched, then he slowly opened his eyes, and said a little helplessly: "I'm sitting here and letting you scold, what do you want?

The dozen or so people next to her were already in full swing, but this woman didn't care about it, just stared at herself to find faults, which was really a little incomprehensible.

"That's right!" Seeing this, Qingluan suddenly said confidently: "When Miss Ben scolds, the other party must listen to her, otherwise, I will pick out his eyeballs one by one, so that he will never see anything!"

And when she said this, the brutal look on her face was undoubted, and her eyes were also staring at each other provocatively, looking at what it meant, if Zhang Hao dared to close his eyes again, maybe he would really do it and gouge out his eyeballs.

Seeing this woman's unreasonable appearance, Zhang Hao could only let out a long sigh, stood up, and said, "Healing a wound doesn't make people feel calm, Lao Tzu is really fucking unlucky!"

After saying that, he immediately rushed towards Tieyi's battle circle, and after Qingluan heard it, Liu Mei's eyebrows suddenly stood upside down, but before she could attack, the other party had already disappeared in front of her.

How could Qingluan, who had always been arrogant, stand this anger? Immediately stomped his feet and chased after him, shouting: "Stop, there is a kind of repeating what you just said!"

"Luo Fan, suffer death!" Just when Qingluan followed behind, with a look of disgruntle, Zhang Hao's figure also appeared behind Luo Fan, and then blasted away at his head with a punch, this person has a deep grudge against him, so he naturally wants to kill him here as soon as possible.

And Luo Fan was fighting with Tie Yi, when he suddenly heard a broken drink, and hurriedly blocked the iron rod that Tie Yi smashed horizontally with a knife, and then slashed down with a knife in the back!

The sound of breaking off just now already made him know who was coming, so when he made a move, he was also extremely ruthless.

"Huh!" The big knife carried a sharp sword, instantly cutting through the air, and appeared in front of Zhang Hao, the blade had not yet fallen, and the killing intent contained on it made his eyes tighten.

Zhang Hao's figure immediately flashed to the side, dodging the knife, but his fist was unabated, and slammed into Luo Fan's chest.

"Wind Palm!" And just as his punch was about to explode, Luo Fan's left palm also suddenly poked out, colliding with his punch.

Immediately, a violent wind surged out from Luo Fan's palm, this wind was obviously much stronger than that used by Rhodes, and it contained that violent energy, which made the air under his palm tremble violently.

At the same time as he struck out this palm, Zhang Hao's fists were already slammed together, and then he saw a majestic spiritual power released from his fist, surging towards Luo Fan's body like a tide.

This scene is indeed a bit weird, after Luo Fan saw that he shook his palm with the other party, there was no loud noise as he imagined, and the palm seemed to hit the water, unloading the violent palm force.

Then there was a surging spiritual power, surging into his body from the opponent's fist, feeling this surging spiritual power rushing into his body, Luo Fan instantly understood, secretly said that it was not good, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and hurriedly shot backwards.

But when his body shot backwards, Zhang Hao's face showed a smile, and a sneer came out of his mouth, saying, "It's late!"

And as soon as his voice fell, a dull explosion suddenly sounded in Luo Fan's body, and then he saw a mouthful of blood gushing out, and his breath became extremely disordered.

Seeing that he was injured and vomited blood, Zhang Hao also sighed slightly in his heart: "Bajiquan is indeed a martial art of Yin people, and the dark energy contained in it makes people careless!"

Luo Fan raised his arm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then stared at him with a cold face, and snorted: "Bajiquan? are you from the eighth-level sect?"

The latter said this, Zhang Hao was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Luo Fan to be able to recognize this set of boxing techniques, but he didn't answer the other party's question, but sneered, and said: "After you die, someone will naturally sue you!", after saying that, he immediately blasted at him again with a punch.

"If you want to kill me, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Seeing this, Luo Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and then he sneered, and the big knife in his hand wanted to slash at Zhang Hao angrily.

However, a loud laugh made his body tense up instantly: "Haha... What if you add me?"

Just as this laughter fell, a stick shadow containing fierce power suddenly appeared above Luo Fan's head, and then smashed down at him angrily.

"Qiang!" Luo Fan heard a strong wind above his head smash down, and the big knife in his hand suddenly rushed upward, a crisp sound sounded, and the ground under his feet suddenly exploded with a bang, and fine spider web cracks appeared.

And Luo Fan's feet were also deeply involved at this moment, and the power contained in Tie Yi's stick shook his tiger's mouth open, which shows that the blow just now was so powerful.

And just as he blocked the stick that Tie Yifu smashed into, Zhang Hao's fierce fist had already come, and the spiritual power carried on the fist pressed the air into a dull explosion, and then it slammed into his chest.

Seeing this, Luo Fan hurriedly urged the spiritual power in his body and gathered it on his chest, wanting to take this fierce fist.

However, just as he gathered his spiritual power into his chest, Zhang Hao's punch was slammed, and then he changed direction and blasted at his abdomen.

"You..." Luo Fan was immediately furious when he saw the fist suddenly change direction, but before he could build a defense again, he saw a strange smile on the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth.

As soon as this smile appeared on the corner of the latter's mouth, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly rose in Luo Fan's heart, and the big knife in his hand immediately swept away behind him.

"Boom!" The big knife suddenly collided with an iron bar, Luo Fan suddenly staggered, and his body shook, but before he could stabilize his body, the fist wind behind him was already approaching.

"Bang!" A dull sound sounded, and Zhang Hao's punch hit him hard in the back of the heart, and then he saw Na Luo Fan spurting out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the long stick in Tie Yi's hand smashed angrily on his shoulder again.

The long stick carried a ferocious energy, and slammed into Luo Fan's left shoulder, and suddenly a crisp clicking sound was heard, and Luo Fan's entire left arm exploded with a bang, exploding into a cloud of blood mist.

His cultivation was originally on par with Tie Yi, and he could not fall behind when dealing with one person, but in the face of Zhang Hao and Tie Yi joining forces, there would only be a situation of being beaten, and then Luo Fan found that the two of them had a hideous smile on their faces......

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