BXBX NOVEL 1992 Chapter 339
If Li Hao couldn\'t kill that Saint, he would be defeated in advance ... And he would be finished!
"Tiger roar!"
Yuan Shuo\'s voice resounded through the heavens and earth. At this moment, he was like an Emperor of bones. As he punched out, a tiger\'s roar resounded through the forest. Hong long long, the heavens and earth were enveloped. The power of the five elements formed a huge domain that enveloped him and Zheng Gong within!
At that moment, Yuan Shuo only had one thought in his mind. \'I can\'t die if Hanjiang doesn\'t die.\'
I can only die when Hanjiang dies ...
He punched!
Tiger fist, Monkey Fist, bear fist ...
One punch after another. At this moment, even Zheng Gong, who was at the level of a Saint, was a little solemn due to the powerful power of the five elements. He growled and lashed out with his whip again and again!
Bang Bang Bang!
The deafening sound shattered the heavens and earth. Even Yuan Shuo\'s bones were shattering. However, he did not care about this and could only punch out!
A Martial Master was fearless!
……
At the same time.
Li Hao was also striking with his sword, one strike after another. Han Jiang was too fast. He wasn\'t as polite as Earthshine, and he struck again and again. Li Hao\'s first strike meant that Han Jiang had already struck three times!
With a crack, Li Hao\'s starry sky sword deviated, and his opponent\'s saber slashed down. A lacerating wound appeared on Li Hao\'s body, as if he had been cut in half.
Han Jiang\'s face was cold.
Li Hao\'s defense was not weak, nor was his attack. It was just that he was too slow and his reaction was too slow. If such an existence fought with a Saint, he wouldn\'t be able to kill any Saint unless he caught them off guard!
The peach tree had died in his hands ... He could only say that it was too regretful and too aggrieved.
If it weren\'t for the fact that his body was too large and he didn\'t have time to react, how could Li Hao have killed the peach tree?
"You\'ve killed a Guardian monster plant, a Saint. Your death ... Is worth it!"
Han Jiang\'s tone was calm."It\'s just beyond my expectations. You actually dared to come alone instead of bringing Zhang an with you ... What a crazy little guy!" Are the Li family\'s genes destined to drive you crazy?"
As for Zheng Gong, he wasn\'t worried at all. Even though Zheng Gong had only recently become a saint, he wasn\'t someone Yuan Shuo and the others could deal with.
As for Li Hao, he could forget about dealing with him.
Li Hao didn\'t say anything. Countless springs of life surrounded his body, and he instantly attacked. One attack, two attacks ...
As usual, he was not in a hurry. He did not even look at the other battlefields, nor did he have the heart to.
He believed that everyone would be able to wait until he killed his opponent.
He definitely could!
In the surroundings, the rumbling sounds continued.
……
Li Hao didn\'t have the time or energy to look at it.
The surroundings were divided into dozens of battlefields, and great battles broke out instantly. There were too many undying fighters, all of whom were at the fourth level of the sun Moon realm, or even stronger. Li Hao\'s side didn\'t have so many mid-stage Sun Moon fighters.
It was only when the king of Dali and a few others joined in that the balance was barely balanced.
In the distance, Nanquan roared again and again, punching out one after another in a frenzy. His fist shadows broke through the void. His opponent was a golden-armored man, while he only had the battle strength of the first level of the sun Moon tier. He was barely touching the second level, so he was still a bit off.
There was only a bloody Qi!
"F * ck your ancestors!"
Nanquan roared and cursed. He punched again and again, shattering the void. He allowed the other party\'s sword to pierce through him, but his courage was unparalleled!
However, the difference in combat power was not something that could be balanced by blood and courage.
He was injured, and he was severely injured.
In the blink of an eye, he was severely injured and his aura began to decline. He forcefully broke a few Dao meridians and forced himself to punch again. On the other side, the Golden-armored man\'s eyes were cold and mocking.
This person\'s punch was courageous, but ... It was difficult to even injure him, let alone kill him. The powerful golden armor had not been able to display its full power in Li Hao\'s case, but on him, it was incomparably powerful. The southern Fist only left a small dent on the Golden armor, not even breaking it.
On the entire battlefield, even King Dali and the others could not gain the upper hand when faced with some of the powerful golden armors.
Nan Quan took some time to look around ... No one came to help.
Some people could barely deal with one golden-armored warrior with three to five people. They simply didn\'t have time to help him.
In the sky, Li Hao and his disciple were crazily attacking with their swords and fists, but they were on the verge of collapsing!
This battle ... Was just as he had guessed. He would most likely die.
Nan Quan grinned and punched again. He mumbled in a low voice.
In war, people were bound to die.
"I never thought that I would be the first to die in battle. I always felt that there was someone weaker than me. I always thought that I even survived the dark period of Silver Moon martial arts world ...
And here I was thinking ... Silver Moon Martial Master, everyone\'s calling me shameless ... It\'s just that I didn\'t pay for my meal, right?
After that, I gave it to him when I had the money.
You ... You bastards!
Why are you always bullying me?
Your father\'s character has been completely ruined by you!
\'I\'m not as lecherous as Thunderbolt kick, I\'m not as timid as overpowered sword, I\'m not as overbearing as BA Dao, I\'m not as cold as sky sword, I should be loved by everyone ...\'
Northern fist, you\'ve been bullying me for so many years. Your whole family is little he. Who are you? you\'re not my father, yet you\'re bullying me every day!
The new martial artist in front of him was too strong.
And there were many of them!
The Army had not come out yet, but they would be out soon.
A Saint ... That\'s an unattainable level, but an undying ... I, He Yong of the southern Fist, can\'t even kill one?
It wasn\'t that hard to kill Li Hao!
"Silver Moon, Southern Fist, He Yong!"
At this moment, Nan Quan had already made his decision. He suddenly laughed wildly!
"The world\'s martial arts world produces Silver Moon. Silver Moon boxer, only my Southern Fist!"