Although Shen Hao was very shocked, Luo Peng was even more shocked and asked with some suspicion: "Is your cultivation really only the late Dongkong Ming period?"

Luo Peng simply couldn't understand how a warrior at the late stage of Kongkong Ming could block one of his moves.

"If you're scared, you can admit defeat." Shen Hao smiled.

"Arrogant!" Luo Peng's expression darkened, and he performed a mysterious mid-level martial skill. The halberd emitted a dazzling light, turned into a rapid stream of light, and stabbed Shen Hao's chest.

In an instant, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves. Luo Peng was extremely angry. He couldn't defeat a junior who was in the late stage of Kongkong Ming for so long.

Are you worthy of the title of the younger generation of your demon clan, the second strongest?

The most important thing is that Shen Hao's cultivation level is not as good as his own, but every time he is like a prophet, attacking first and destroying all his attacks.

There were even two times when Luo Peng was careless and was stabbed by two swords struck by Shen Hao.

"Flowing fireflies and winds!"

Facing Luo Peng's powerful blow, Shen Hao had to choose to retreat to avoid its sharp edge.

"Damn it, die!" Luo Peng gritted his teeth, the energy in his body was running wildly, and the halberd in his hand was like a flaming snake, stabbing towards Shen Hao's heart.

Shen Hao's expression darkened, and he used Xuan Ji Step with all his strength, narrowly avoiding the blow. But even so, his left arm was still hit by the aftermath, and his skin was burned by the flames.

Luo Peng didn't give Shen Hao a chance to breathe. He immediately stepped forward, waved the halberd in his hand, and swept out.

In a hurry, Shen Hao could only hurriedly place the Feishuang Sword in front of him to resist.

"Bang!"

A huge force struck, and Shen Hao flew backwards, landing on the ground dozens of meters away before he could stabilize his body.

Luo Peng sneered, bursting out at a speed of one hundred and ninety-five meters per second, and rushed in front of Shen Hao almost in the blink of an eye.

When Mu Xi and Wen Ya saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

Even Cheng Tiannan was extremely nervous. The potential shown by Shen Hao was extremely huge. If he died in this battle, it would be a great loss to the human race.

Zhang Qingfeng opened his eyes at some unknown time and looked at Shen Hao who was forced into a desperate situation, with a sneer on his lips.

Under the stimulation of the huge crisis, Shen Hao's potential was stimulated, and the dragon's blood contained in his blood was further absorbed.

As the life soil in Dantian made a soft sound, it expanded nearly ten times in an instant, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth immediately gathered towards Shen Hao in a steady stream.

"At this time, my cultivation level has reached the peak of the Xunsheng Realm!" Shen Hao was delighted. Originally, he planned to use the sword's enlightened mind to deal with Luo Peng, but now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

Luo Peng, who was ten steps away, was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Shen Hao would break through the realm in battle.

However, he is still full of confidence. So what if he breaks through? Will he be even more powerful than his half-step Yaoguangtian?

"Firestorm sets fire to the prairie fire!"

Luo Peng's eyes showed determination, the halberd in his hand sank slightly, and then he used the second shot of Xuan-level intermediate martial arts.

This time, Shen Hao did not retreat. He held the sword in his right hand and with a flick of his wrist, the Feishuang Sword circled the halberd, removing the incoming force. At the same time, the sword edge stabbed Luo Peng's wrist.

"He just broke through a small realm. How did his speed increase so much?"

Luo Peng's expression changed drastically. If his left wrist was injured, then there would be no need for him to continue fighting.

In desperation, he could only let go, give up his halberd, and quickly retreat back.

How could Shen Hao give him a chance to retreat? He just slashed out with his sword.

"Pfft!"

Luo Peng's legs were directly cut off by the Feishuang Sword, and he fell into a pool of blood, wailing fiercely from his mouth.

Even at this moment, he didn't understand why Shen Hao suddenly became so strong after just breaking through a small realm.

In the beginning, Luo Peng's speed could suppress Shen Hao. No matter how exquisite Shen Hao's swordsmanship was, without an advantage in speed, it would be impossible to win.

However, as Shen Hao broke through, his speed reached 200 meters per second, which had exceeded Luo Peng's speed limit, so failure was inevitable.

Shen Hao took a breath and was about to step forward and kill Luo Peng completely, but suddenly he realized that he was locked by a powerful energy and could not move.

"snort."

Suddenly, a cold snort shattered the energy.

Shen Hao regained control of his body again, and then a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people and demons on both sides, he chopped off Luo Peng's head with a sword.

Chai Laogou looked angry and looked up at the sky. As long as the ancestor spoke, he would definitely lead the monsters behind him to launch a general attack.

Shen Hao stepped back cautiously. His position was very dangerous. Once the monster launched a general attack, he would be the first to be hit.

Cheng Tiannan was also extremely nervous and made a gesture behind him, indicating that everyone was ready to fight at any time.

For a time, the atmosphere on both sides was extremely depressing.

The roars of monster beasts echoed throughout the world.

Suddenly, Chai Lao Gou's ears twitched and his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a dead fly. Then he turned his palm and threw the beast's spiritual spring to Cheng Tiannan.

"withdraw!"

Chai Lao Gou turned around and left. The other monsters were also stunned for a moment. After confirming the order, they reluctantly stepped back and returned to their previous position.

Cheng Tiannan was also very puzzled, but he also knew that it was unwise to start a fight now, so he led everyone back to Xuanyuan Ancient City.

It wasn't until he entered the city that Shen Hao finally felt relieved.

Above the clouds, Xuanyuan Feng looked solemnly at the retreating beasts, and said in a deep voice: "It's a bit strange that they retreated this time, and they handed over the beasts' spiritual spring so easily."

Cheng Tianyun was also skeptical and said: "I suspect they have a bigger conspiracy. I was ready to take action just now, but I didn't expect them to retreat."

Xuanyuan Feng couldn't understand, shook his head, and said: "Pay more attention to their movements recently. I have a feeling that the monsters and beasts may have other plans. Let's go down."

When Cheng Tiannan saw Xuanyuan Feng and others descending from the sky, he quickly bowed his hands and handed over the beast spirit liquid.

Xuanyuan Feng waved his hand, looked at the few Gu Daozi who died in the battle, and said: "I will order people to carve statues of the sacrificed warriors in the Central Honor Square, and the beast spirit liquid will be transferred to their relatives by the elders. , don’t keep it privately.”

Cheng Tiannan nodded in agreement.

Cheng Tianyun said: "We suspect that the demon clan has a bigger conspiracy, so don't be blindly happy. The war is not over yet, and all sentry posts cannot be relaxed at all."

"After one month, let these disciples who participated in the war come to the city lord's mansion. The city lord will personally help them refine the beast spirit liquid."

Everyone looked solemn, and each elder bowed his head to accept the order.
Chapter completed!