1970: C1970 Unlucky

C1970 Unlucky

A person in the early stages of Sky Origin Stage fighting a Peak of Sky Origin Stage Ranker, in this kind of situation, even a fool would know what the outcome would be. Although they were both in the Sky Origin Stage, there was still an intrinsic difference between the two, and they could not be compared in the same breath.

To Sky Origin Stage experts, they were first stage Lightning Tribulation s and first stage Peak Of Sky Origin Stage and early stage Sky Origin Stage cultivators were basically people from two different worlds, so the white clothed middle-aged man in front of them was simply not a match for Zhang Hao.

It could be said that Zhang Hao could not even use a little of his power to fight against the white clothed middle aged man, so running away at a time like this was simply unrealistic. If he could run away now, that would be the greatest mockery to the Peak Of Sky Origin Stage practitioners!

Within this pitch-black Xiao Family Manor, Zhang Hao and the white clothed middle-aged man had only exchanged a single punch. However, after this punch, the white clothed middle-aged man had basically already lost the ability and courage to fight again, as what he was facing was the god of death for Blue Sword, an expert in Peak of Sky Origin Stage.

Compared to the current Zhang Hao, he was much more at ease and at ease. This was because in Zhang Hao's eyes, the other party was just a newbie who had just entered the Sky Origin Stage.

So after being silent for a moment, Zhang Hao did not wait any longer. His entire person turned into a ray of light in the night, which quickly revolved, and rushed straight towards the white clothed middle aged man.

Although Shen Junhao and the rest were not in the battle, they could still clearly feel the powerful Fighting Spirit that was being emitted from Zhang Hao's body.

Looking at Zhang Hao's figure that was rushing forward, Jin Waner was stunned, her heart was beating wildly: Blue Sword Zhang Hao, actually, is actually this strong, too terrifying, isn't this too terrifying?

Even though this was what he was thinking in his heart, at the moment, Jin Waner's beautiful eyes were constantly staring at Zhang Hao, as if the bright and beautiful youth in front of her had already completely walked into her heart, becoming the most important thing in her life in the future.

Compared to Jin Waner, the current Shen Junhao and Shen Junhao were still tangled up together.

Looking at the current situation, this white clad envoy's loss was already decided. It was just that Shen Junhao and the others did not know what methods he would use to deal with them after defeating this white clad envoy.

Although Zhang Hao was not as intense as the white robed envoy, one could imagine that Shen Junhao and the rest would definitely not have a good time in the following days.

With regards to this, Shen Junhao, this old geezer could only sigh helplessly, as a serious expression appeared on his face.

And at this moment, the one feeling the greatest pressure was still the white-clothed middle-aged man.

Facing such an earth-shattering Ranker like Zhang Hao, he had almost lost the courage to fight back. At this time, he looked flustered and could not help but step back. His eyes seemed to be wandering as if he was still looking for an escape route.

Just as he was looking around, Zhang Hao's finger had already arrived in front of him.

That finger seemed to be invisible, but in truth, it was incredibly powerful and had countless variations. This was one of the three nose movements that Ye Qian had given Zhang Hao before when they were at capital, and it was also the first time Zhang Hao used such a powerful move in front of others.

Using Ye Qian's technique to deal with a noob in the early stages of the Sky Origin Stage was a little overkill, but to Zhang Hao, this guy in front of him was just practicing. After all, the power of the three moves of the Apostle's Nose Dao was too powerful, even Zhang Hao himself would not be able to control it within a short period of time.

At this moment, Zhang Hao's surroundings had basically turned into a vacuum within ten steps. Shen Junhao now had an illusion, and that was that anyone who dared to go forward at this time was destined to die.

There was nowhere to run, no place to run. At this moment, the white-robed middle-aged man seemed to have already entered the greatest danger of his life.

"I never expected that one day I would be forced into such a corner by a kid."

After his despairing gaze passed, the middle-aged man's face revealed a trace of a Fighting Spirit that he hadn't seen in a long time, and an indescribable sense of determination.

With his left foot slightly pointing backwards, he exerted his strength. The middle-aged man's Thousand Refined Cauldron technique had firmly pressed his body to the ground. It could be said that his lower body was as stable as a mountain.

At the same time, the white clothed middle-aged man's fists once again released power. He snorted and said, "Brat, you forced me to do this."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's fists suddenly blasted out at the same time, and a powerful energy surged around his body. At the same time, the middle-aged man suddenly punched out his fists, and a powerful energy surged through his body.

"This, this is …"

Standing outside the circle of battle, Shen Junhao's old eyes were already dumbstruck. Only after a long while did Shen Junhao regain his senses, and he could not help but mutter: "Three emperors from the Primordial Era, these are three emperors, Fuxi, Shen Nong, and Xuanyuan. How, how is this possible?"

It had to be said that this person's knowledge had naturally grown as he aged. Shen Junhao's experience had obviously already surpassed that of the leaders of the ordinary clans.

Just as Shen Junhao was horrified and his face was filled with disbelief, a streak of white light suddenly flashed through the white clothed middle aged man's nose. Then, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist, let me out."

In an instant, the battle circle between Zhang Hao and the white clothed middle aged man started to shine with rays of golden light. The golden light carried with it an incomparably enormous Emperor's Qi, making anyone who saw it want to kneel down and kowtow.

"Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist? Shen Lao, wh-what kind of Cultivation Methods is this? I've never heard of it before! "2

Jin Waner nervously glanced at the nearby battle circle, then hurriedly asked Shen Junhao.

Meanwhile, Shen Junhao's old face had already completely frozen over, as though an indescribable sense of danger was assaulting his entire body.

After a moment of silence, Shen Junhao slowly came back to reality and said, "The Three Emperors Demon Subduing Fist is the most powerful set of fist techniques in the world, and is also the ancestor of all kinds of fist techniques. Legend has it that in the ancient times, demons ran rampant in the Divine Province. In order to suppress the Heavenly Demon Emperor Fuxi, who was in the Divine Great Land, he created this fist technique and gave it to the Human Clan. Then, this fist technique underwent improvements from the Earth Emperor, Shen Nong, and the Human Emperor, Xuan Yuan. "But, but …"

As he spoke, Shen Junhao stuttered a little, then continued to sigh bitterly: "Only, even I didn't expect that this legend that originated from the Primordial Era would actually be true. There's actually actually someone in this world today who has such an ancient technique."

After he finished speaking, Shen Junhao secretly glanced at the battle situation not too far away and sighed softly, "Looks like the odds are against this god of slaughter from Blue Sword today."

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