Way of Immortal Sovereign

For Ye Hao, whether he can pass the assessment is only second, but for Ye Peng and Ye Ying, he will definitely kill them.

If the blood debt that day was not settled, it would always be a knot in his heart.

He must not let go of this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Ye Hao's black eyes flashed a gleam, and he clenched his left hand violently, and the blood in his body exploded, and suddenly rushed towards the shocked Ye Peng.

boom!

Click!

A muffled sound accompanied by the sound of the sternum breaking suddenly resounded in the forest. Immediately afterwards, Ye Peng's long knife was thrown out of his hand, and his body flew backwards as if being bombarded by an unimaginable force.

All of this is a long story, but Ye Peng rushed here, but in just a few breaths, the reversal of the situation was too much.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Ying, who was not far away, looked at Ye Peng's figure flying upside down, and her pretty face couldn't help being dull for a while.

She couldn't understand at all why Ye Peng rushed forward with all his strength, but after only meeting each other, he flew backwards in embarrassment.

It just doesn't make sense.

boom!

Just when Ye Ying was in a daze, Ye Peng's figure that flew upside down finally stopped after smashing a thick giant tree in half, and then, a painful moan came from him. The blood spewed out of the mouth.

Standing up tremblingly, Ye Peng's sullen face was full of horror. He stared at Ye Hao, unable to believe it: You...you, your strength...

At the same time, Ye Ying in the field finally came back to her senses, and quickly flew to Ye Peng's side, looking at his collapsed chest, her charming eyes, could not help showing deep horror and a trace of fear.

Ye Peng, you...he...how could it be?

The completely unexpected result made Ye Ying flustered at the moment. Before that, how could she have imagined that Ye Peng, who was on the sixth floor of the quenching body, would be in such a mess in the hands of a trash on the second floor of the quenching body?

Why, where did your previous high-ranking attitude go? Ye Hao's face was calm, and he walked towards the two of them, his slightly hoarse voice was filled with extremely cold and murderous intent.

I said that day, if you are lucky enough to survive, you will have to pay back a hundred times. I also said that I will pay back this blood debt myself. Why are you so surprised now?

Impossible, how could your strength recover! It's only been a few days...

Ye Peng's expression was grim, and he backed up involuntarily, Even if your strength recovers, I've already reached the sixth level of Body Tempering, which is absolutely impossible!

At this moment, although Ye Peng still couldn't believe it, he finally understood why Ye Hao threatened to pay back the blood debt that day.

I also understand why Ye Hao insisted on coming to participate in the assessment. All of this is entirely because the former's strength has already recovered, and even surpassed him.

At this time, the shock in Ye Ying's heart was even more complicated than that of Ye Peng. She deliberately approached Ye Hao back then, knowing that Ye Hao's collapse was not a disguise, otherwise she would not have been forced by the two of them that day. down the cliff.

But in just a few days, the trash who has been ridiculed and ridiculed has become so powerful? This simply overturned Ye Ying's cognition.

With one move, Ye Peng, who was on the sixth level of the tempered body, was severely damaged. Could it be that Ye Hao's strength had already reached the seventh level of the tempered body?

Thinking of this, Ye Ying couldn't help feeling a bit of fear, and she said coquettishly: Ye Hao, we are of the same family, Ye Peng has been seriously injured now, you have avenged him, don't do anything too much.

Hearing this, Ye Hao laughed angrily. If it wasn't for the mysterious gray beads in his body that fed back his energy and blood, he would have died at the bottom of the cliff long ago, but Ye Ying said all this from Ye Ying's mouth, but it was an understatement.

Now that we are of the same race, don't go too far? Ye Hao sneered, and said indifferently, Blood debts can only be repaid with blood.

While speaking, the blood in Ye Hao's body exploded unreservedly, and the strong sense of oppression caused Ye Peng and Ye Ying's expressions to change drastically again.

At this moment, they clearly felt that Ye Hao's power of qi and blood was also in the category of the sixth level of body tempering.

But there was still an indescribably powerful coercion on him, which made them feel an irresistible sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Today's Ye Hao is definitely capable of crushing the practitioners of the sixth level of Body Tempering.

As soon as this idea appeared, Ye Peng's expression became more frightened than ever before. He resisted his chest injury and said in a trembling voice: Ye...Ye Hao, calm down, you can't kill me...

Ye Peng's sullen face was full of pleading, and when he spoke in a trembling voice, he quietly took out something with his right hand.

It was a small three-inch long cylinder with a black body, neither gold nor wood, and it was impossible to tell what material it was made of, but Ye Peng held this object, but suddenly he seemed to gain confidence, and the pleading on his face was swept away. It was replaced by an unprecedented sinister color.

Little bastard, die to me! Ye Peng's energy and blood suddenly poured into his mouth while he shouted fiercely. Suddenly, the inconspicuous black cylinder in his hand shot out a ray of light.

The light was as red as blood and as hot as fire, and even the air seemed to ripple because of the high temperature. At the same time, the light was extremely fast, almost like lightning, approaching Ye Hao's face in an instant.

However, facing this sudden change, Ye Hao didn't feel much panic, his black eyes were still like cold pools, without the slightest ripple.

Because when he was inspecting the body of the Qingmu demon wolf, he was extremely confused by the one-shot wound, especially after knowing that it was Ye Peng who killed the demon wolf, Ye Hao was even more vigilant in his heart.

You know, even if his strength has improved so much now, it is impossible to deal with the Qingmu Yaolang so cleanly, let alone the two of Ye Peng?

The only possibility is that the two of them have a trump card that he doesn't know about.

It was also for this reason that Ye Hao took the initiative to provoke Ye Peng to attack, and after defeating him, he did not rush to pursue him. Everything... was to guard against his unknown trump card.

Now it seems that this blood light, which is so small that it can be ignored, but filled with a strong and dangerous aura, is Ye Peng's last resort.

And Ye Hao was waiting for this moment.

As his thoughts turned, the Qi and blood in his body were violently mobilized, and the moment the blood glow approached the door, Ye Hao raised the spear in his hand and blocked it in front of his eyebrows.

Clang!

With a soft sound, the spear in his hand seemed to be hit by a huge force, although he was on guard, his figure still involuntarily backed up a few steps.

After barely stopping his figure, Ye Hao didn't hesitate at all, stepped on the sole of his foot, and rushed up quickly. With a cold light in his hand, Ye Hao instantly pierced the shoulders of Ye Peng, who was still smiling grinningly, and then swept across the body of the gun, killing him. The black cylinder in his hand was blown away, and he snatched it into his hand.

Ow!

A series of movements were completed almost in the blink of an eye, before Ye Peng could even react, the bloody holes on his shoulders made him howl in agony.

Not to mention Ye Ying on the side, it wasn't until Ye Hao snatched the cylinder into her hands that she screamed, drew out her soft sword with a pale face, and stared at Ye Hao in horror.

Ye Hao's speed, in her opinion, was too fast, so fast that she couldn't guard against it at all.

You bastard! How dare you hurt me...I will cramp and skin you!

Ye Peng's face was pale, he screamed, and the pain was so severe that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat instantly. His arms drooped loosely, without any strength to support them. Ye Hao's previous two shots had completely destroyed his hands. .

As for Ye Hao, he ignored the two of them at this moment. He looked at the black cylinder he had snatched from Ye Peng, and then looked at the spear in his hand, his eyes suddenly constricted.