Destiny Martial God

Trial Peak, in the sky!

Accompanied by the roar, the two Martial Saints who had sensed the danger in advance quickly mobilized the power of the law they had realized when they broke through their realm to resist the power of the stick technique.

Unfortunately, due to their lack of proficiency in the use of the power of the law and the hasty mobilization, they did not really exert the power of the power of the law.

In the end, the two Martial Saints were directly blasted into minced meat by the stick technique that burned their blood.

Fortunately, it was precisely because the two Martial Saints temporarily mobilized the power of the law and consumed the destructive power formed by the stick technique that the space formed by the piano-transformed magic weapon and the strange beast did not suffer too much impact.

After easily killing the two Martial Saints, Yu Haoran did not feel too excited.

After returning to the space transformed by the piano, he immediately felt the consumption of the blood of the powerful King Kong Ape and found that he could still perform the stick technique of the stick technique.

Without any hesitation, Yu Haoran tightly grasped the purple stick and planned to soar into the sky again.

Feng Qingyun, who noticed Yu Haoran's action, quickly stopped him with his mind.

"Haoran, can Zhang Xiuchong be left to the master to deal with alone?"

Released the tightly grasped purple stick, Yu Haoran looked up at Feng Qingyun who was sitting cross-legged in the void, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Haoran, the master found that the method of trapping and killing Zhang Xiuchong can help restore my overdrawn potential." Seeing the puzzled look on Yu Haoran's face, Feng Qingyun quickly explained.

Feng Qingyun's idea of ​​accelerating the recovery of overdrawn potential by trapping and killing Zhang Xiuchong is not impossible.

But considering that Zhang Xiuchong is not only a strong man of the first-grade high period of the Martial Saint, but also the head of the Qingcheng Sect, he has more or less some trump cards to turn the tables. Yu Haoran is worried that the master who cares too much about the recovery of potential will end up capsizing in the gutter.

After hearing Yu Haoran's concerns, Feng Qingyun said with great confidence.

"Haoran, you can rest assured about this. Even if Zhang Xiu Chong uses the Qingcheng Sect's treasure, the Purple and Green Twin Swords, I am 100% sure that I can take the treasure and give it to you as a gift."

"Okay then!"

Even the Qingcheng Sect's treasure, the Purple and Green Twin Swords, are confident that they can resist. Facing the master's confident statement, Yu Haoran could only nod in agreement.

Afterwards, he put away the purple stick, dispersed the secret method of transformation, and after restoring his original appearance, he exhorted Feng Qingyun.

"Master, please pay more attention to safety in case Zhang Xiu Chong counterattacks before his death. I will go to help the eldest brother deal with the aftermath first."

"Go!"

Nodding, Feng Qingyun's ten fingers suddenly accelerated the speed of playing the piano. More and more instruments and strange beasts transformed by the piano gradually buried Zhang Xiu Chong.

After leaving the space transformed by the piano, Yu Haoran immediately looked at the black bear standing outside the piano space, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

"Black Bear, we don't need to take action anymore. Master is enough to deal with the opponent." After explaining to Black Bear, Yu Haoran landed directly on the top of the Trial Peak to watch the battle between Chu Zhongyu and Jian Wuhen.

From rushing into the space transformed by the sound of the piano to leaving, it took only about a minute, and the battle between Chu Zhongyu and the selected opponent officially entered a white-hot stage.

Facing the high-spirited Chu Zhongyu, the peak master of the second rank of Wu Wang who wanted to retreat was finding it increasingly difficult to resist, and his situation became increasingly dangerous.

If nothing unexpected happened, Chu Zhongyu would eventually be able to kill his opponent and gain the first real tempering since breaking through the realm of Wu Wang.

The peak master of the fifth rank of Wu Zong that Jian Wuhen chose at the beginning had already died under his exquisite swordsmanship.

At this time, the second opponent he chose was a master of the initial sixth rank of Wu Zong who was also good at using swords.

Even though the opponent's cultivation was nearly four small realms higher than his, facing Jian Wuhen, who was fearless of life and death and had exquisite swordsmanship, he was at a disadvantage at the beginning, but gradually became equal, and now had an absolute advantage.

Seeing that Chu Zhongyu and Jian Wuhen were not in danger, and there were hundreds of corpses, countless blood rain and blood on the Trial Peak, Yu Haoran shouted to the second brother and others standing on the south side of the Trial Peak.

"Second brother, come here!"

Whether it was the third brother Dong Mingyu with the highest cultivation, or the eighth brother Lin Xuan who liked to improve his strength through fighting.

Whether it was the mature and steady second brother Liu Guangwei, or the lively fifth brother Huang Zonghua.

At this moment, everyone looked at Yu Haoran with a trace of shock, admiration, heartache, and hesitation.

But more of it was fear.

Whether it was the angry attack on the master of the Merit Hall, the death of the Law Enforcement Peak alone, the destruction of the elders of the affiliated sects, or the bloody battle with the master of the Baichi Gate.

They had only heard about every earth-shattering event that Yu Haoran had done afterwards, and had never witnessed it with their own eyes.

This time, they not only witnessed the powerful strength that Yu Haoran possessed after he transformed into a strange beast, but also witnessed his ruthless and ruthless side.

At this moment, even Huang Zonghua, who liked to ease the atmosphere by joking, was silent because of the heavy pressure and fear.

Yu Haoran had long anticipated the reaction of the second brother and others, which was why he asked the eldest brother to bring them to watch the battle.

If he wanted to accompany him to fight in the future and carve out a bloody road to prove his way, the bloody battle that happened just now was just a common occurrence. After a large-scale bloody battle, it would not be an exaggeration to kill thousands of people.

"Second Senior Brother, what do you think?" Yu Haoran asked in a relaxed manner while taking out a fifth-level first-grade spirit stone and using it to restore the energy consumed by the transformation.

"How should I put it!"

Looking down at the corpses on the trial peak and the blood and minced meat covering the ground, Liu Guangwei said with a complicated expression.

"Sadness, helplessness, pity!"

Shaking his head and taking a deep breath, Liu Guangwei smiled bitterly and gave his truest thoughts.

"Ninth Senior Brother, I think I feel more fear in my heart now!"

"What about you!" Yu Haoran asked after looking at the remaining senior brothers and Gongsun Yiming's brother and sister one by one.

As for Wu Zhengjun, he was too lazy to pay attention.

Because in terms of violence and killing, he, who was about to be promoted to a blood-eating physique, was ten times more violent than himself, or even hundreds of times.

If you ask him how he felt, his answer must be a pity, it's a pity that his strength was too low to participate in it.

Facing Yu Haoran's questioning, everyone looked up at him, and finally bowed their heads in silence.

Only the eighth senior brother Lin Xuan had a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Especially when he saw Jian Wuhen was about to defeat his opponent, he also had an urge to take action because his cultivation had also broken through the Wuzong realm.