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Chapter 1672 Breakthrough, the terror of the Great Perfection

Moya stared coldly at Yang Hao from the sky, with a bit of unconcealed fear in his eyes, but also a faint excitement.

What he didn't expect was that Yang Hao's strength had reached such a terrifying level. This strength made Moya feel unmatched. He originally thought that he was already very powerful now, but when compared with Yang Hao like this, it seemed like he was nothing. This kind of mentality

The feeling of disparity made him very unhappy.

Fortunately, he is only one person. Fortunately, he is about to die!

Moya is ready. As long as they are about to escape, he will give them a hard blow. It may be impossible to kill you, but it is always no problem to hold you back.

Delia has also been paying attention to Yang Hao. Seeing Yang Hao's defense line shrinking little by little, Delia's heart became more and more anxious.

Yang Hao was extremely manic at the moment. He had been fighting the werewolf for so long, but no support came!

It stands to reason that the United States should also send fighter planes or other support into Sansen at this moment, but now there is nothing.

Do they want to fight with them?

To a certain extent, we are all standing on the same front, but from another perspective, we are actually still opponents. If we can take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate the strongest person in China and the person who is most likely to become the supreme power in China, then for them

You must be very willing to do it.

Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is inexhaustible, to borrow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you need to rely on your own inner energy as a guide, and every time you strike a sword, your inner energy and physical energy will be consumed. Yang Hao no longer knows how many werewolves he has killed.

However, there was an endless supply of werewolves, and Yang Hao's physical energy was almost exhausted.

"Stab it!"

The clothes on Yang Hao's back were torn apart by the claws of an approaching werewolf, and a stream of blood came with it.

This is the first time Yang Hao has been injured, and this also indicates that Yang Hao has begun to feel tired and begins to lack strength...

Yang Hao did feel tired, and felt that the internal energy in his body was gradually being used up. He felt that his energy was being squeezed out bit by bit, and his body was gradually becoming more and more "empty"!

Delia looked up at the sky and said loudly: "Yang Hao, there is no support now, and there will be no more support. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave."

Yang Hao swung his sword and instantly killed several werewolves rushing towards him. Just as he was about to answer Delia's words, Yang Hao suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This feeling was very slight, as if it was an illusion, but Yang Hao was sure that he really felt it.

In the wind tunnel left by that senior, the feeling that Yang Hao had when he finally stopped before the final state suddenly appeared again.

Why is this happening?

Yang Hao himself felt very strange. Why did he feel like this in such a state?

He did not answer Delia's words, but while killing the werewolf, he felt the strange feeling with his heart.

A sword...

Another sword...

Yang Hao's body has become more and more tired, and the power of his attacks has become weaker and weaker. The werewolves continued to break through his defense, leaving scars on Yang Hao's body.

Yang Hao's body was completely soaked in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or the werewolf's blood.

He was getting weaker and weaker, but the feeling in his head was probably getting stronger and stronger, so strong that Yang Hao's whole body seemed to be trembling.

His body was already like a dry river, but he seemed to feel the depth and weight of the sea more and more.

Moya was in the sky, looking at Yang Hao who was covered in blood, and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Hao is doomed!

Delia looked at Yang Hao with unconcealable anxiety in her eyes, and she shouted sternly: "Yang Hao!"

Yang Hao suddenly lowered his sword.

Just so cleanly and suddenly, without any warning, he lowered his sword.

The surrounding werewolves surged towards Yang Hao like a wave. The black wolves gathered into a torrent, rushing towards Yang Hao with extremely powerful destructive power.

Yang Hao looked at the werewolves rushing towards him from all sides and suddenly smiled.

So that’s it!

The whole world turns out to be like this!

I have never been able to take that step, but I didn't expect that I would understand it under such circumstances, and take this crucial step at this critical moment.

Countless werewolves had already fallen in front of Yang Hao, and countless sharp claws and teeth were pointing at Yang Hao.

Yang Hao gently exhaled a breath, but this breath seemed to suddenly turn into a strong wind, surrounding Yang Hao's body. All the werewolves that rushed forward were mounted on this invisible strong wind, and then bounced away heavily.

The smile on Moya's face solidified.

Delia's eyes widened in surprise!

Natasha's eyes also showed unconcealable surprise!

How is this going?

Aren't you obviously exhausted and no longer capable of fighting?

Isn’t it obvious that the inner energy has been exhausted?

Why did he suddenly have such a powerful aura, as if a king despised the world? Could it be that he had made a breakthrough again?

Has he truly realized it?

Yang Hao seemed not to notice the werewolves rushing up around him like a turbulent wave. He stretched out his palm towards the void, as if to catch something. His eyes fell on his hand, with an unconcealed expression.

Live in excitement.

"Ouch!"

A sharp and shrill wolf howl sounded in the crowd, and all the werewolves seemed to be stimulated again, and attacked Yang Hao and others regardless of life or death.

Yang Hao seemed to be shocked back to his senses by the shrill wolf howl. Looking at the werewolves attacking overwhelmingly, Yang Hao's empty palm moved downwards with his backhand.

The entire space seemed to have stopped for a moment.

The werewolves in the entire central square seemed to have withstood the invisible pressure from the void at the same time. They all fell to the ground with a bang, and their bodies exploded. No one was spared. However, Delia and Natasha in the center were

But I didn't feel any pressure at all.

Delia's beautiful blue eyes were wide open, with shock written all over her face.

Is this what Yang Hao did?

Killed at least a thousand werewolves in the entire square with a backhand?

How can this be?

Delia came back to her senses immediately, her eyes showing excitement that could not be concealed.

Breakthrough!

Yang Hao made a breakthrough!

He must have broken through that last step, reached the Great Perfection, and became the supreme power!

Delia was surprised, but Moya in the sky was frightened.

Thousands of werewolves below were instantly crushed to the ground by invisible forces, as if they were being crushed by a steamroller. Such a terrifying thing made Moya so frightened that he almost fell from the sky.

Moya was so distraught that he turned around and flapped his wings, trying to escape. However, Yang Hao below had already raised his head, looked at Moya and smiled softly: "I want to run now, but I'm afraid it's a little late." (

To be continued)


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