1303: C1303 Who else?

C1303 Who else?

It could be said that every single one of them had been sleepless the entire night.

These sisters had been sent off in the direction of the Mount Kunlun by Ye Qian overnight. As for what they were going to do, only the sisters and Ye Qian knew. And Zhang Hao's night was spent on practicing the new set of rod techniques Ye Qian had taught him in the backyard. Relying on Zhang Hao's talent and the powerful strength accumulated by the Witch Chant, Zhang Hao quickly familiarized himself with the new set of pole techniques and became extremely proficient.

Liu Mingchuan, on the other hand, had always been locked in his own room, constantly studying the Golden Silkworm Robe to see how much damage the armor could withstand.

As for Lao Ba Lin Hai, Lao Jiu Feng Tianjiao was also not idle.

Since Ye Qian had started the refining, naturally, he did not lose out to the both of them. The Lao Ba Lin Hai was currently training in the Buddhist sacred art, the Great Tathagata Curse. A powerful Body Training technique, logically speaking, Ye Qian should have given him a buddhist magic item. However, Lao Ba was an assassin, after all, and the killing intent in his body was too strong, so the magical artifact Ye Qian refined for him was a dagger, called the Dragon Sparrow.

But Lao Jiu Feng Tianjiao was different. Lao Jiu cultivated the Nine Heavens Profound Woman Technique, the Dao Cultivation Methods, and Ye Qian gave her a pair of shoes that could increase her speed and movement.

Tonight, everyone in Sky City had obtained a magical equipment, even Liu Nanrong was no exception.

However, Ye Qian saw that Liu Nanrong did not have any intentions to cultivate, but was fully focused on his culinary skills, so the magic tool Ye Qian gave Liu Nanrong was not a side weapon, but a kitchen knife.

After receiving such a kitchen knife, Liu Nanrong was overjoyed, with both hands holding the kitchen knife, he ran into the kitchen, and did not come out for a long time.

Now, Ye Qian was the only one left in his Sky City who was lazily leaning on the armchair, looking at the starry sky, he chuckled and said: "This life is truly as lonely as the snow!"

However, just as Ye Qian was teasing and laughing at himself … Suddenly, Blood-light soared up into the sky one after another from the backyard of the Sky City.

Roar, roar, roar …

Hearing this voice that was as terrifying as a monster's, Ye Qian's mind moved immediately. His gaze surveyed the rear courtyard as he said with a cold voice in his heart: "This voice, this voice, is it the Eighteen Diremonster Formations?"

Ye Qian's face was filled with fear and confusion.

As he said that, Ye Qian's figure immediately turned into a streak of light and disappeared.

At this moment, in the rear courtyard of the Sky City, eighteen streaks of blood-red light shot into the sky. The terrifying aura from the areas where the rays of light rose made it so that no one dared to approach them, as if they were from hell.

Standing in the middle of the backyard, Ye Qian gazed downwards.

Li Ping, Tu Gang and the rest of the eighteen people were arranged into an array formation, and sat on the grass, and the person in the center of the array formation was none other than Zhang Hao.

At this time, Zhang Hao's upper body was naked and the Crimson Dragon's Roar in his hand was dancing in the wind.

Not only did the eighteen gusts of killing intent not affect Zhang Hao in the slightest, it seemed to have added a hint of hostility to Zhang Hao.

The dragon's roar continuously shook in midair. At the same time, every swing of Zhang Hao's rod contained a sharp sound of wind, as if that swing was like the slash of a life.

Seeing this situation, Ye Qian did not scold him, but only watched lazily. It was obvious that the energy of the Witch Chant that was being released from Zhang Hao's entire body and the Witch Clan of Tu Gang and the others had already started to reflect each other. They were both techniques of the Witch Clan, and their auras were mutually beneficial.

However, at the moment, Ye Qian could faintly feel that Zhang Hao's Witch Chant was about to reach another level, giving him the feeling that it was about to break through.

"Undermoon Draconic Roar!" "Sweeping the world of all enemies!" "Azure Dragon Goes to Sea!" The heaven and earth is thrown! "

The current Zhang Hao strived to be perfect in every move and move. The explosive muscles throughout his body combined with the power of the Crimson Dragon's Roar continued to erupt, and every move was like a stormy sea that swept across.

"Open for me!"

As Zhang Hao angrily shouted, his rod fiercely smashed into the ground, causing people to immediately start jumping on the grass in the rear garden.

The first person to jump out from the formation was no one else but Tu Meng.

At this moment, Tu Meng was also bare-chested, his entire body jumping, as he used his hand to punch straight at Zhang Hao. "Watch this!"

Zhang Hao was startled at first, but then a trace of a smile flashed past his lips: "Good one!"

As he said that, Zhang Hao waved his Crimson Dragon's Roar to welcome him.0

The fiery red dragon head smashed into Tu Meng's fist, and the two forces collided, producing a loud bang.

Zhang Hao and Tu Meng were both cultivators of the Witch Clan and Cultivation Methods, so they had already grown in strength. Looking at the scene in front of them, Ye Qian was really curious in his heart, was Zhang Hao stronger, or was Tu Meng stronger.

Although Zhang Hao had spent more time with him and learned more things, Witch Chant and Eighteen Diremonster Formations were still on completely different levels.

Very quickly, Ye Qian's doubts and curiosity had been answered.

Under the clash of fist and rod, it was obvious that Zhang Hao had the upper hand.

Under the impact of Tu Meng's heavy punch, not only did he not force Zhang Hao to retreat, his own body even retreated a few steps.

After he regained his balance, Tu Meng looked at Zhang Hao with an astonished expression. Tu Meng was extremely confident in his own strength, but who would have thought that it would actually be forced back by the rod in Zhang Hao's hand. After all, he was the strongest in the entire Sky Wolf Gang.

Tilting his head, Tu Meng was a little unconvinced: "Again!"

After he said that, Tu Meng took one step at a time, his figure was once again like a fierce tiger that pounced towards Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao didn't have any intention to dodge at all. Raising the Crimson Dragon's Roar in his hands, he charged towards Tu Meng once again.

This time, Tu Meng had learnt his lesson and did not directly compete with Zhang Hao in terms of strength. Instead, he slightly leaned to the side and split two moves with Zhang Hao first. But unfortunately, whether it was in terms of strength or techniques, Zhang Hao far surpassed Tu Meng.

Not long after, Zhang Hao swung the staff in his hand, and with a side blow, the Crimson Dragon's Roar hit Tu Meng's chest. This time, Tu Meng was not pushed back just a few steps, but his entire body flew out, and landed heavily on the ground.

Fortunately he had the protection of the Witch Clan, so Tu Meng wasn't too injured, but he was slightly out of breath on his chest.

At this moment, Zhang Hao stood in the middle of the Eighteen Diremonster Formations with his Crimson Dragon's Roar in hand, and roared towards the sky: "Who else?"

This shout was filled with boundless vigor.

However, the eighteen of them had already become one. Seeing that Tu Meng was not up to par, there were naturally people who came after him.

At that moment, a figure jumped up from the formation, and said to Zhang Hao excitedly: "Let me …"

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