"Boom!"

For a moment, silver magic patterns and fiery red magic patterns were everywhere, as if they had squeezed the sky of the entire Motuo Mountain. At the moment when the two fists collided, a loud sound that exploded and rumbling, shaking the sky! With this loud noise, the sky above Motuo Mountain was shrouded by a dazzling light on the spot. To be precise, it was a magnificent scene presented after the magic patterns between the two collided! "What happened on Motuo Mountain?"

"What a powerful two spiritual king aura, can someone face the battle on that?"

"…………” Seeing this scene, the monks of the Immortal Martial Sect where they were located were shocked. Of course, no one dared to go to Motuo Mountain at this time, because the aura of the strong man on it was too intimidating. Even if they were so far apart, they could feel deeply.

At this time, Cao Zheng and Su Hao were seen fighting against each other with this punch. Cao Zheng flew out hundreds of meters away on the spot, but Su Hao's figure stood proudly in the void without moving.

"Do you have that little skill?"

Su Hao couldn't help asking.

"Is my cultivation actually at the realm of the Spirit King?"

Cao Zheng's face was full of incredibleness, as if he realized that Su Hao's previous cultivation level was an illusion! And he felt that this guy's physique was also amazing, because he wanted to do his best to kill Su Hao with one blow, but unexpectedly, Su Hao punched him away instead?

What kind of monster is this guy?

"how?

Are you scared?”

Su Hao smiled faintly on his face and said deliberately sarcastically: "My cultivation is lower than your three levels?"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Cao Zheng raised his eyebrows. When he said this, a colorful divine light suddenly flashed across the palm of his right hand. Looking closely, it turned out to be a three-foot long sword shining with colorful light all over the body! "The illusion of moving shape!"

I heard a slight surprise from Cao Zheng. The moment he held the sword and rushed towards Su Hao, his figure suddenly divided and turned into ten identical Cao Zhengs, and the aura on each Cao Zheng was exactly the same, making it difficult for people to distinguish between true and false! "Chi Chi Chi..." Ten Cao Zhengs slashed in the air with swords at the same time, and the powerful king's aura spread out, like a hurricane wolf, sweeping across the world, with a terrifying momentum! "It's a pity that your illusion is useless to me!"

Su Hao had a faint smile on his lips, and he saw the ghost steps under his feet spread out. In a long way, he left a series of phantoms in the void. Before the ten sword auras fell, he had already arrived behind one of Cao Zheng, and at the same time raised his right fist with a blazing flame, and punched Cao Zheng on the back of his head! You know, Su Hao has the Eye of the Ghost Emperor, and how could he escape his magic eyes?

"you?"

Cao Zheng was shocked. He never expected that his unique skill would be discovered by Su Hao at first glance?

While shocked, Cao Zheng turned sideways and slashed towards Su Hao behind him, hoping to shake Su Hao back with this! However, just as Cao Zheng turned around and swung his sword, Su Hao's fist was already in place. Although this punch did not hit the back of the opponent's head, it also hit Cao Zheng's neck hard! "Crack!"

Immediately, there was a sound of a fracture coming from Cao Zheng's neck. At the same time, his neck tilted and his head hit the ground! "Bang!"

However, before Cao Zheng's head hit the ground, Su Hao came to the ground with a leap. He raised his leg and kicked it out, and suddenly thrust it on Cao Zheng's cheek. Cao Zheng's whole body flew into the void again! "Don't you want me to die?"

Su Hao shouted coldly, then reached out and grabbed Cao Zheng's neck, and smashed his opponent into the ground from the void! "Boom!"

Just when Cao Zheng's back hit the ground, he saw that the ground made of green steel rock was instantly smashed into a huge pit. Suddenly, dust filled the sky and gravel splashed. There were also bursts of fractures in Cao Zheng's body! "Puff!"

As the mouth of blood was spewing out, Cao Zheng's silver aura that was rushing to the sky suddenly dimmed, because at this moment, almost 99% of the bones in his body were smashed by Su Hao, and his body was scattered. Not to mention the ability to activate his cultivation, even if he wanted to breathe, he felt difficult! Not to mention a spirit king, even the body of a spirit master could not withstand such a blow, right?

"Don't do anything bad!"

However, just as Su Hao was about to completely kill Cao Zheng with one punch, a cold and harsh scolding suddenly came from the sky above Motuo Mountain! Looking up, a middle-aged man in a black robe suddenly appeared above Motuo Mountain.

The man was as black as a waterfall, tall, with a knife-cut face, and majestic expression. The momentum that lingers all over his body makes people feel trembling! Especially his eyes, as if they could swallow people's souls alive, which makes people feel daunting and chill! The moment the man appeared, Su Hao felt depressed in his heart, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making him breathless, and his legs seemed to be out of control, and he was about to kneel down! There is no doubt that this man must be a god! Moreover, this man was still deliberately releasing his aura to target Su Hao, wanting Su Hao to surrender to him on the spot! "Who are you?"

Su Hao gritted his teeth and asked angrily. At this time, he saw a trace of blood in his eyes. Although his legs were shaking and his mind was in a state of chaos, he still gritted his teeth and persevered! How could he kneel down to such a strong and unreasonable person?

"I am God!"

The man said majesticly: "Do you know that the person you are hurting is my disciple?"

There is no doubt that this man should be the famous teacher of Fengyuan Mountain, Han Qianren! "Master...he...he killed Yao Wu...and Qin Yuan..." However, at this moment, Cao Zheng, who was limp on the ground, covered with blood, like a pool of mud, said hesitantly.

"What did you say?"

Han Qian was stunned, but when his eyes swept across the two corpses at the gate of Motuo Mountain, the air around the world seemed to suddenly become much colder, and the pressure of the divine power on his body became more and more vigorous! "Are they really you killed?"
Chapter completed!