Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

Tolerance Bufan's young man, named Li Feihong.

Dan Yunzong, the first person of Outer Sect.

After Lin Hao finished speaking, he walked up the steps of the battle platform tremblingly.

This kind of appearance is extremely ordinary, giving people a very weak feeling.

This behavior is very different from his arrogant in the past.

The people in the audience were puzzled when he saw that he had changed his old style.

However, everyone quickly reacted.

The first person of this Outer Sect is showing weakness.

The purpose is to make Lin Hao despise and relax his vigilance.

Li Feihong stood ten meters away in front of Lin Hao, and Lin Hao's indifferent eyes revealed a hint of contempt.

Seconds!

The people in the audience secretly admired, and almost gave a thumbs up.

Although this trick is useless for knowledgeable acquaintances, for this kind of outsider, for the first time, it is absolutely impossible to see the depth.

Lin Hao's gaze crossed Li Feihong, and he didn't even look at him directly.

Now that you want the little master to despise you, let's despise you over there, so what can you do?

Without looking at him directly, Lin Hao discovered something unexpectedly.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that two figures had quietly left outside the crowd.

At the juncture of this kind of battle, instead of watching the battle quietly, but leaving, it must be rushed to call people.

In fact, the two really wanted to watch the battle, but after the secret instruction of Taoist Qingling, they had to go back and call for someone.

Just now, Lin Hao defeated Kong Qi with one move, others might not have seen it clearly, but Daoist Qingling caught a trace of Lin Hao.

That ghostly Movement Technique is definitely not something ordinary people can deal with.

With Lin Hao's arrogant posture, he definitely wouldn't be timid because of other people's Realm's height.

Therefore, Daoist Qingling secretly sent someone to Inner Sect to call someone.

Not only did Lin Hao want to inquire about the strength of Dan Yunzong, but the Daoist Qingling also wanted to test out Lin Hao's reality in advance.

At this time, there is no winner or loser in a game showdown.

"It's just what I want!" Lin Hao secretly said in his heart, his eyes returned to Li Feihong.

"Senior, you must be merciful!" Li Feihong pretended to be afraid, his voice trembled.

Lin Hao has already seen through this person's scheming, and can't help but Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

That botched acting skills, I am afraid that I will be mixed up in my life.

If you are lucky, you might be able to become a small boss.

"Take out all your strengths and take action!" Lin Hao smiled lightly and said in a deep voice.

"The senior, be careful!"

Until this moment, Li Feihong was still pretending to be weak.

After speaking, he flew out and killed Lin Hao.

His speed is neither hurried nor slow, far worse than Kong Qi.

"Daddy guessed right, this person is indeed a proud man!"

Li Feihong saw that the distance between the two was less than five meters, Lin Hao remained motionless, the old god was there.

"Go to hell!" Li Feihong couldn't help but sneered in his heart, and suddenly flew quickly.

At this moment, he finally removed his disguise, showing his sharp fangs.

The violent burst of vitality emerged, a loose robe bulged, and long hair fluttering.

In just an instant, the momentum climbed to the peak.

Because of this, Li Feihong was still dissatisfied and directly sacrificed his soul.

It seems to be a stance that one shot will kill.

His soul is extremely concealed, and it merges into the earth in just a flash.

Pieces of rocks appeared out of thin air, converging towards his fists.

In the blink of an eye, Li Feihong's fist was wrapped in the broken rock, and it seemed to be huge.

The timing was also very well grasped, and he just appeared in front of Lin Hao after finishing this.

"Flowing Water and Collapsing Rock Fist!"

Li Feihong raised his huge fist and slammed out a punch.

In an instant, Lin Hao only felt that a punch of power was as soft as flowing water, but it was as strong as a rock, rushing toward his face.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience showed a meaningful smile.

The Fist Technique used by Li Feihong is to combine the power of his own soul with the high-grade Martial Skill of Sect.

Looking at the turbulent fist strength like the waves, it seems to be the ultimate cultivation of the flowing water Fist Technique.

Together with own black soil soul, it is feminine and fierce.

With such a close punch, it's hard to win or not!

"Earth attribute soul?" Under Shura's mask, a sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of Lin Hao's mouth.

The tyrant's fist came out, and there was no fancy punch.

"boom!"

The tyrant's incomparable fist will flow, Lin Hao's burst of fist, there is no real meaning.

Yes, it's just that supernatural power.

"Boom!" The terrifying vigor poured out, and Li Feihong's fist was wiped out in an instant.

"It's impossible!" Li Feihong's eyes widened, and the depths of his eyes were shocked.

Under the horrified gaze, Lin Hao punched through the obstacles and blasted on Li Feihong.

Under the huge power gap, all tricks seem trivial.

"Kaka——"

Accompanied by the crisp sound, Li Feihong's chest ribs were broken, and he flew off the platform.

Lin Hao thought that the people under the battlefield would catch this person, but the result was unexpected.

The people in the audience spotted where Li Feihong landed, and they scattered around.

thump!

With a heavy muffled sound, Li Feihong, who was already seriously injured, fell heavily.

To make matters worse, another mouthful of red blood spurted out on the spot.

"." Lin Hao looked at the scattered crowd, and three black lines could not help but appear on his forehead.

Companions were injured, and instead of catching them, they all scattered.

This damn tacit understanding is absolutely fucking!

The Daoist Qingling in the distance looked gloomy, her figure flickered, and she quickly appeared next to Li Feihong who had fainted.

He briefly checked his injury, pried his mouth open, and fed a Medicine Pill.

Immediately, he slowly got up and looked at Lin Hao on the battle platform.

Lin Hao shrugged and said nonchalantly: "It's just a discussion, this little brother doesn't speak martial ethics, and exposes his murderous intent to this seat!"

"I didn't hold it back on a whim, so I returned to my own body by the way of a human being, isn't it too much?"

Lin Hao asked in a calm voice.

The murderous intent revealed by Li Feihong just now was felt by everyone present.

"Not too much, he is inferior to others!"

Daoist Qingling gritted her teeth secretly, unable to refute at all, and immediately replied with a smile.

After speaking, a thick humiliation came to life.

Ever since she became Dan Qingyun's disciple, has she ever been so aggrieved?

She saw Lin Hao's punch truly.

There is no bells and whistles, it is completely combined with his own fist and physical strength.

Moreover, it was the first come first, and in an instant, the power limit far surpassing the Yuan Dan realm broke out.

The terrifying power contained in that punch made her, the Ninth Stage of the King Realm, feel shocked.

Of course, shocked and shocked, she still has the confidence to take it.

Easily kill three people one after another, and the last one is not winning by speed.

The people present looked at the figure on the stage again, and there was a deep sense of fear in their eyes.

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