The next day was Sunday. Hao Ren got up early, went for a run and exercise on the beach, facing the sea, and practiced basic boxing skills six times, and then drove his Ferrari to Zhao Hongyu's studio.
On a weekend morning, Donghai City was as quiet as a city that had not yet woken up. Hao Ren looked at these silent office buildings while driving into the art district.
The shell of the abandoned factory tightly wraps up this art district. The deserted atmosphere is as solid as iron.
It was in this frozen air and frozen sky that suddenly two tiny streams of light streaked across from high in the sky.
If Hao Ren's sensitivity was not much higher than that of ordinary people, he would hardly have noticed anything strange in the sky.
In clear weather, dragon monks are not allowed to fly at low altitudes.
Such rules immediately popped into Hao Ren's mind.
And judging from the appearance of the two streams of light, it seems that the speed is not slow. At least it is a monk of earthquake level.
Xiaobai stayed in the villa and was still sleeping in Xie Yujia's room. Hao Ren could not take off at the moment, so he could only release two sword energy and shoot it in the direction of the streamer, which was regarded as a signal.
Zhao Guang has strict governance, and he himself does not fly easily. Hao Ren believes that this flying person is definitely not from Donghai. And in Donghai City, especially in the universities in Donghai City, there are quite a few Waihai Dragon Clan or foreign departments.
The young monks of the Dragon Clan may have become a little presumptuous when they saw Su Han's absence for a long time.
Hao Ren's two sword lights chased the two streams of light at extremely high speeds. Especially the sharp sword energy broke through the wind layer, which was much faster than ordinary flying magic weapons.
The power of the sword light is not powerful, it is just a small reminder and warning, with the intention of forcing the opponent to come down.
Phew! Phew!
Suddenly, Hao Ren, who was standing on the ground, felt two rays of sword light being cut off by someone, and his chest felt tight twice.
And the other party didn't send any signal back.
In this case, Hao Ren was not polite to them and released the red barrier to cover himself, and sword lights appeared all around him.
Swish, brush, brush...
Like the launch of a surface-to-air missile, the sword light converged into a huge multi-colored sword body and pierced high into the sky.
High in the sky, two middle-aged monks walked side by side. Under their feet, each held a flying sword.
"Uncle, I never thought that under the fifth level of the sky, it would be so prosperous." The monk on the right looked down at the Donghai City under the thin clouds, and then said to the monk on the left.
The monk who had just cut off Hao Ren's two tentative sword flashes pinched his beard and remained silent.
The monk on the right was a little unwilling and continued, "The Dragon Clan has occupied the land for thousands of years, and it's time for us to go back. Mortals are weak and useless, but the territory is vast. We can only occupy two mountains on the fifth level.
, if we return to land..."
Before he finished speaking, a giant sword shot from low altitude flew towards him.
The monk on the left was on guard, and immediately threw out a shining golden Bagua disk, flying towards Hao Ren's sword light.
Bang!
There was a tremor in the sky, and the clouds were separated by large holes tens of meters apart.
Hao Ren's sword light immediately collapsed.
"Little trick!" The monk on the left showed a proud look. Since he cut off Hao Ren's two sword rays just now, he knew that monks on the ground had noticed them, so he had stepped up his guard. However, the two sword rays were not powerful.
, he felt that the attacker would not be very strong.
That is when his Bagua Disk was shining brightly, the sword light that had dispersed into tiny bits of light suddenly regrouped and condensed into eighty slender sword energies one after another!
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, each has 16 sword lights!
Hua Hua Hua...
Beyond the constantly rotating Bagua disk, 80 sword lights pierced towards the two people who were wielding swords!
"Sword formation!" The monk on the left was shocked, but it was too late to defend or escape!
From the moment he cut off Hao Ren's two sword rays without cooperation, Hao Ren decided not to let them go!
80 rays of sword light formed a buzzing resonance, forming a long snake formation, connected end to end, surrounding the two people in the sky!
The sword energy rolled, and the sword energy that was originally connected in a line now faced the two people in the center!
80 long swords were arranged in a circle, like crossbows ready to go, forcing the two of them not to dare to move easily!
Hao Ren couldn't see the situation at high altitude, but through the sword energy he released, he detected that the two monks were surrounding him.
The sword energy approached step by step, gradually closing the circle. As long as they had a few more breaths, the sword energy would touch the tip of their noses.
"Uncle Master, what should I do?" the monk on the right asked hurriedly.
"The dragon prosecutor nearby has not shown up for a long time. I didn't expect there to be such vigilant defenses here. I was careless!" The middle-aged monk on the left gritted his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood on the long sword at the sole of his foot.
Take off.
80 sword lights, moving with the wind!
They all fly toward the top, forming a mesh roof!
The monk who was about to flee was struck by four or five deep wounds on his shoulder, and he was bleeding immediately.
Jianguang took his time and tightened further.
Hao Ren controlled these sword lights from a distance and wielded the sword with his will, without feeling any effort at all.
If he knew that the other party was just two monks in the pill formation stage, one was only in the late stage of pill formation, and the other was only in the middle stage of pill formation, he would have to admire the courage of the two of them. With such strength, they dare to approach the first level.
The location of heaven!
Of course, Hao Ren didn't know very well. The two monks in the alchemy stage were already relatively powerful masters within the scope of the fifth heaven!
Recently, Su Han was recovering from his injuries in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace was busy dealing with the West Sea Dragon Palace. This caused a lack of vigilance within the scope of Donghai City. Some sects above the fifth level of heaven tried to cross the line without encountering any obstacles. This is why
This prompted some small sects that had not been able to develop in the fifth level to be ready to take action and send their masters to the ground to check the situation.
It's just that these small sects who lacked investigative experience were too close to the first level of the sky, and they happened to be discovered by Hao Ren.
If they cooperated obediently, maybe Hao Ren would let them go back, but they cut off Hao Ren's sword light to express asking for information, which forced Hao Ren, the "assistant prosecutor", to use force!
Seeing that the uncle who was in the late stage of the pill formation stage was beaten to a bloody head when he met him, and the other monk in the middle stage of the pill formation stage was stunned with fear. The ambitious idea of taking back the land was immediately thrown out of his mind.
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There are so many masters on the land that he can't imagine! Although mortals are weak, the power of the Dragon Clan is not a decoration!
The sword light pressed down layer by layer, and the two monks could only gradually lower their height.
Having seen the power of this small sword formation, they knew very clearly that if they continued not to cooperate, they would most likely be killed mercilessly by the hidden master!
However, they never expected that the master who forced them into despair within two moves did not hide his position on purpose, but was unable to fly!
"With Su Han gone, these young monks in Donghai City are becoming more and more outrageous." Hao Ren looked up at the sky, murmured to himself, and with his mind turning, 80 swirling sword lights were lowered by half a meter.