Way of Immortal Sovereign

Fang Hu's stature is very burly, and his muscles are full of explosive strength. His whole figure is like a stone pillar, tall and straight, making people daunting.

Huangmeng...have I offended you? Ye Hao's eyes were calm, and his expression was cold, Are you sure you want to attack me?

Hmph, are you threatening me? Fang Hu sneered with disdain, and said arrogantly, Although you are indeed unexpected, after all, you are only in the Body Tempering Realm. If you were in the academy, I might still be afraid of it a little bit, but in this hot In the spirit world, no one can save you.

However, after he finished speaking, Zhou Dian glanced at him coldly, and said in a dark voice, My business... When do you need to intervene?

Fang Hu stifled, with a hint of anger in his eyes, but he snorted coldly after all, and didn't say much.

Obviously, Fang Hu was quite afraid of Zhou Dian.

This guy, I'm going to chop him up myself.

Zhou Dian's voice was icy cold, and his gaze towards Ye Hao was filled with mad and sick killing intent.

The eyes of the two met, and in the next moment, Ye Hao shot in vain, bullying him, a little cold light came first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon, bursting with energy, blood and spiritual power, constantly attacking Zhou Dian.

Clang!

Clang!

...

After all, Zhou Dian has the strength in the late stage of Minghai, and he is famous for his fierceness. He has rich experience in fighting life and death. Rao was accidentally injured by the sea of ​​consciousness just now, but he is still not at a disadvantage at this moment. The bloody iron claws are as vicious A poisonous snake that chooses a person and devours it.

Looking at the two figures who were constantly entangled, Fang Hu's expression became more and more gloomy. Now that Xiao Banzhuxiang passed by, although Zhou Dian was not at a disadvantage, he still failed to kill Ye Hao.

Late makes changes!

Fang Hu gritted his teeth, worried that some unforeseen changes would occur. If Ye Hao escaped from this catastrophe, it would be a huge hidden danger.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about Epilepsy, the spiritual power in his body erupted fiercely, and his figure rushed out towards the battle circle.

However, just as he was halfway out, a slender figure suddenly stopped in front of him.

It is Han Yitian.

Hey, hey, Senior Brother Fang, they are fine fighting alone, so why don't you intervene? Han Yitian said with a wry smile and rubbed his nose with a helpless expression.

Han Yitian... Are you with that kid?

Fang Hu said with a cold face, he has naturally heard of the best among the new disciples.

That's not true, it's just a few encounters. Han Yitian chuckled.

Then get out!

Fang Hu drank coldly, and fanned out his big palm like chasing flies.

Seeing that Fang Hu made a move at the slightest disagreement, Han Yitian's complexion couldn't help but change, and immediately after that, a cold light appeared in his bright black eyes.

He was already a little dissatisfied in his heart, Fang Hu and other old students, it's fine to attack Ye Hao regardless of their status, but now they are planning to join forces brazenly, which really makes him a little bit uncomfortable.

For Ye Hao, Han Yitian has long regarded him as a fellow, and, as the number one among the new disciples in this class, he naturally has a unique arrogance in his heart.

Really think Han is made of mud?

Han Yitian snorted coldly, and when the strength in his body exploded, he suddenly met Fanghu's thick palm the size of a cattail leaf fan.

boom!

When the two palms touched, the dull sound suddenly echoed, and Han Yitian flew upside down.

As for Fang Hu, he also took a few steps back uncontrollably, frowning slightly, There are some ways.

Not far away, Han Yitian finally stopped his figure, grinning and glanced at his right arm, which seemed to be hit by a mountain peak. Although the bones on it were intact, the flesh and blood had cracked, and Yin Hong's blood was constantly overflowing.

Damn! Compared with this guy, I really look like mud. Han Yitian cursed secretly, and hurriedly took out a lot of pills from the storage bag, and stuffed them into his mouth.

The elixir entered his stomach, and after just a few breaths, the wound on his arm stopped bleeding, which was extremely astonishing.

This scene made Fang Hu's pupils on the opposite side shrink slightly. Immediately, he suppressed his shock and snorted coldly: Han Yitian, if you don't know what's going on, don't blame me for being cruel, get out of here!

After all, Han Yitian is a disciple of Jin Ling, and he is highly valued by the academy. Even Fang Hu would not dare to kill him at will.

Hearing this, Han Yitian raised his eyebrows a little aloofly, and said, Just let me go? Just let me go if you have the ability.

Even Han Yitian himself didn't realize that the evenly matched battle between Ye Hao and Zhou Dian had aroused his competitive spirit in his heart, so he didn't back down at all when facing Fang Hu.

court death!

Fang Hu's eyes flashed coldly, and his figure was like an ancient magic rhinoceros, rushing out again with a violent momentum.

boom!

boom!

...

The two kept shaking hard. Although Han Yitian was at a disadvantage, after each confrontation, he just took out a lot of pills and stuffed them into his mouth as if he didn't want money.

Kill my sister in my arms!

Holding flowers with bare hands!

...

Although his body was injured and many parts of his body were cracked, Han Yitian was still able to fight back occasionally and entangled Fang Hu tightly, especially the names of his moves made Fang Hu's forehead a black line.

With a roar, Fang Hu had no reservations, and the spiritual power in his body exploded violently, blasting Han Yitian's figure away again, and immediately he shouted angrily with a livid face: Han, are you fighting or harassing!?

Han Yitian stuffed another handful of elixir, panting with a pale face: Treat the enemy as wretched as you treat a woman, you know nothing!

Of course, Ye Hao was aware of the movement between Han Yitian and Fang Hu, and he felt grateful for the former's unexpected help.

At the same time, seeing that Han Yitian was constantly being bombarded by Fang Hu, and his physical injuries were getting worse, the killing intent in Ye Hao's heart became more and more intense.

Pooh!

You dare to be distracted when you fight against me, you don't know how to live or die.

Zhou Dian's iron claws quickly dug out several deep blood grooves on Ye Hao's chest, and immediately licked the blood on the front of the claws with a sneer, crazy excitement appeared in his eyes.

Ye Hao retreated violently, and slammed onto a towering boulder, without looking at the wound on his chest, he shouted at Han Yitian: Brother Han, don't get entangled with him, come quickly!

Hearing this, Han Yitian hesitated for a moment, and immediately after a hard blow with Fang Hu, he appeared beside Ye Hao, and said with a wry smile: Two late-stage fate seas, why don't you...run away?

Hmph, are you leaving?

Fang Hu came after him, stood with Zhou Dian, and sneered.

It's not necessary, so what about the late stage of Minghai... Just kill it. Ye Hao's expression was calm, and his eyes were only cold.

Hearing this, Zhou Dian twitched the corners of his mouth below, and Fang Hu laughed wildly, looking at Ye Hao like he was looking at an idiot.

Even Han Yitian's pale face twitched for a while, and he said strangely: This...Brother Ye Hao, are you okay? There are no fans here, so don't pretend...

Halfway through Han Yitian's words, he suddenly saw a few small and complicated spirit seals appear between Ye Hao's fingers, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his voice stopped abruptly.