Destiny Martial God

In the hundred-foot door!

Because of his personality, Feng Qingyun would definitely not care about their selfish behavior of violating the orders of the Chu Zhongyu Sect Master, but Yu Haoran, who was narrow-minded and determined to retaliate, was hard to say!

Who knows if he will take advantage of the reason why he and others refused to fight just now and directly expel himself from the Hundred Feet Gate.

Shenglong Peak!

Seeing Feng Qingyun easily trapping three strong men in the Martial Saint realm with just a piano, Lie Yan, who was standing at the top of Shenglong Peak, seemed to have been drained of energy and energy in an instant, and his whole body had aged. Late twenties.

In his frustrated mood, he failed to notice the power of Yu Haoran's upward stick just now.

In fact, not only the dozen elders of the Yuanlao Peak, but also the new master of the Hall of Merit, Ouyang Haoyu of the Law Enforcement Peak, and more than twenty peak masters of the Martial King and Martial Emperor Realm all showed deep fear and fear in their eyes. Worry.

The peak masters and elders of various departments in the Baichi Sect were worried that Yu Haoran might take revenge afterward.

But for the remaining twenty-three Martial Emperor masters of the Qingcheng Sect, fear can no longer describe their inner feelings at this time.

If it weren't for the black bear using gravity to hold them back so that they couldn't escape easily, I'm afraid they would have unleashed all their strength by now and desperately escaped from the Hundred Feet Gate.

"Black Bear, hurry up and deal with them, we still have stronger opponents to kill!" Yu Haoran ordered the Black Bear after calming down the demonic power churning in his body.

Then, he waved the purple stick in his hand and rushed directly towards the King of Martial Arts and the Master of Martial Arts who had exited the Trial Peak.

None of the twenty-three masters at the Martial King realm are Yu Haoran's enemies with one stick, let alone the masters at the Martial King and Wuzong realms.

Therefore, after seeing Yu Hao charging towards him, more than 200 masters of the Martial King and Martial Sect realms immediately fled in all directions.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Jian, choose a suitable partner for your training!" After more than two hundred masters at the King of Martial Arts level dispersed, Yu Haoran turned to Chu Zhongyu and Jian Wuhen at the top of the mountain and ordered.

"kill!"

Chu Zhongyu, who had been unable to restrain himself for a long time, shouted loudly and rushed directly towards a master who was at the peak of the second level of Martial King.

Although his own cultivation level is only at the peak level of King Wu, the help given by Feng Qingyun and Yu Haoran in advance when he broke through King Wu's realm increased his potential a lot, and also gave him the strength to challenge beyond the level. .

What's more, the person being chased by Yu Haoran is like a lost dog. I am afraid that he will not be able to display his true strength at the peak of the second-grade Martial King. It is just the best object for him to test his own strength.

Jian Wuhen, who was at the peak of the second level of the Wuzong, directly chose an opponent who was at the peak of the fifth level of the Wuzong.

The long sword in his hand turned into a silver dragon, directly trapping the opponent in the sword technique.

After a little observation of the opponents chosen by Chu Zhongyu and Jian Wuhen, they found that they did not rashly choose opponents who exceeded their limits, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he began to use the purple stick's ability to change length or length to specifically pick out and kill masters above the peak of the third level of Martial King, and above the peak of the sixth level of Martial Sect.

However, there were too many enemies running around, and most of them fled directly from the Hundred Feet Gate. This made Yu Haoran only pick and kill forty-five masters of the Martial King and Martial Sect realms, and then found that there were already people within the scope of the divine thoughts. There is no more enemy.

Turning his head to look at the black bear, he found that among the twenty-three martial emperor masters who besieged him, there were less than ten left at this time, and all of them were trapped within the scope of the gravity technique. He knew that with its strength, at most In just over a minute, all opponents can be eliminated.

All the masters in the Martial King realm were wiped out, and more than 70% of the masters in the Martial King and Wuzong realms were lost. Qingchengmen, a second-rate sect, is probably not far away from being destroyed!

Shaking his head to dispel the sigh that just emerged in his heart, Yu Haoran carefully felt the remaining energy of the powerful Vajra Ape's essence and blood, and found that nearly half of it had been consumed. Considering the strength of the Martial Saint, after dissipating only half of the energy of the essence and blood, At this time, a new drop of blood essence is stimulated again.

Then, he stamped his feet on the ground and rushed directly into the magical weapons and strange beasts transformed by the piano block.

Feng Qingyun, who felt Yu Haoran's aura and easily trapped Zhang Xiuchong and the other three, controlled the direction of the musical instrument transformed by the sound of the piano, and flashed out a passage.

Following the passage where the magic weapon flashed out, Yu Haoran rushed in with a purple stick.

Faced with countless magic weapons and strange beasts transformed by the sounds of the piano, Zhang Xiuchong, whose strength had reached the high level of the first-level Martial Saint, had an easier time dealing with it, but the other two had just broken through to the Martial Saint realm and were still relatively unfamiliar with the use of the power of law. The strong ones will look much more embarrassed.

"Master, did you see the stick technique performed by the disciple just now?" Yu Haoran asked using his spiritual mind.

"Haoran, being able to use the transformation of the powerful Vajra Ape to perform stick techniques that even my master cannot bear, I can only say that your luck is too bad." While playing the piano with both hands, he continued to transform magic weapons and strange beasts to attack Wu Shengqiang. "Yes," Feng Qingyun sighed.

Ignoring Feng Qingyun's sigh, Yu Haoran continued to ask.

"Master, in the space you transformed with the sound of the piano, using the stick technique just now will not affect the stability of the space!"

"fine!"

After hearing Yu Haoran's questioning, Feng Qingyun immediately knew what he wanted to do. After a little calculation, Feng Qingyun said.

"The magical weapons and strange beasts transformed by the harp in my hand can withstand the impact of the aftermath of the stick technique's power."

"If that's the case, then I'll lighten the burden for Master!" Yu Haoran shouted excitedly after hearing Feng Qingyun's reply.

Then, he tightly grasped the purple stick in his hand, and with the help of the magic weapon under his feet, he soared into the sky.

Because Zhang Xiu Chong seemed to be more relaxed in dealing with the magic weapon and the strange beast, he could be alert to the situation around him at any time.

Therefore, Yu Haoran, who soared into the sky, used the stick technique to attack the Qian surnamed martial saint.

However, when Yu Haoran reached the limit of the rise and began to use the stick technique, it was not known whether the two martial saints who had been separated had detected the coming of danger in advance, and they were forced to gather together.

Without any hesitation, he directly burned one-third of the essence and blood of the powerful golden ape, and all the power obtained by burning the essence and blood was integrated into the purple stick.

"Stick to the sky!"

After shouting, Yu Haoran waved the purple stick in his hand, and the attack range directly covered the two martial saints named Qian and Zhao.

Feeling that Yu Haoran continued to increase the power of his stick technique with the help of the blood of the powerful golden ape, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but change his expression.

Then, he bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, using the blood to increase the power of the piano sound, so that he could trap Zhang Xiuchong while also being able to withstand the impact of the aftermath of the destructive force of Chaotian's stick technique.

"Boom!"

As the purple stick hit the two martial saints Zhao and Qian heavily, a roar suddenly came from the space where the magic tools and strange beasts were transformed.