Wu Zichang himself is a wind martial spirit user. At this time, he used a secret method to activate his escape speed, and immediately burst out with an astonishing escape speed, which surprised the people hiding in the surroundings.
Hao Li's face darkened, "I want to leave! It's not that easy!"
Under Hao Li's feet, black energy appeared and turned into two black wheels, which he also chased at extremely fast speeds.
Ye Xuan's figure was hidden in the darkness. His eyes flickered, and he glanced at the two elders of Gui Mo Gu and Xuanyin Sect who were fighting fiercely, and then chased after the two young masters.
It has to be said that Hao Li is a ruthless character. The black energy wheel under his feet is like a hot wheel, leading him to chase Wu Zichang closely.
After half a stick of incense, Hao Li's face turned slightly ferocious. This Wu Zichang was a wind-type martial spirit user. He would suffer too much if he continued to pursue him.
"Fifth level top martial arts, True Demon Destruction Palm!" Hao Li suddenly shouted, forcibly activated his true energy, pushed out with one palm, and a large black palm print came out.
"Rumble" flashed across the sky, bombarding Wu Zichang ahead.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Wu Zichang was also angry. As the young master of Xuanyin Sect, he had never been chased and beaten like this before.
He turned around and struck out with his sword, and the powerful golden sword energy struck the huge palm print.
The 'bang' palm print was chopped into pieces, but Wu Zichang was caught up by Hao Li because of this moment of delay.
The big seal of black light crashed down.
Wu Zichang shouted angrily, his body fell rapidly, and he slashed with his sword several times before he was able to knock back the black light seal.
Wu Zichang also realized that he would not be able to escape unless Hao Li was dealt with.
The two immediately started fighting fiercely in the mountains, and patches of trees were destroyed by the battle between the two.
"Hao Li, let's have a showdown here today to see who is the best of the young generation in this area!" Wu Zichang stood in the jungle, holding a golden war face in one hand and a silver war sword in the other, panting.
said.
The two had fought fiercely for no less than 300 moves before, but they still couldn't decide the outcome. Both young masters were angry.
"That's exactly what I meant. I originally wanted to take out the yin-yang magic technique I practiced after I went to Zhongzhou, but today you are lucky enough to see it. If you have any last wishes, you can tell me."
Hao Li's face was gloomy, black flames surged in his right hand, but there was cold gray air in his left hand.
One yang and one yin!
Yang is Haoli's masculine flame, and Yin is the yin energy of the woman he has absorbed!
Wu Zichang's face darkened, and his eyes showed an extremely solemn look.
But just when the two were about to start a fierce battle again, a young man's voice sounded from the tree trunk not far from them: "Haha, I don't think there is any need for you two to distinguish between male and female."
"Who!?" Hao Li and Wu Zichang exclaimed almost at the same time and looked.
The two young masters were shocked, someone actually came in front of them, and they didn't notice it?
Looking around, they saw a young man in black clothes standing on a tree trunk not far away, looking at them with a playful smile.
This young man is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has actually reached the second level of the Martial King Realm.
It was Ye Xuan who had restored his appearance.
Hao Li and Wu Zichang looked at each other. Although they were fighting fiercely before, with their strong senses, they didn't even notice someone approaching.
"Who are you? I am the young master of Guimo Valley, and now I will give you a chance. If you kill Wu Zichang with me, I, Guimo Valley, will definitely receive a heavy reward!" Hao Li said.
Wu Zichang's face turned grim, and he hurriedly said, "Don't listen to him. Gui Mo Valley is the most untrustworthy. I am the young master of Xuanyin Sect. As long as you help me hold him back, I will definitely report to my father and reward you when I return to Xuanyin Sect!"
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Ye Xuan laughed when he heard what the two said, they actually wanted to win over him.
But do you really think you are a three-year-old?
"I'm not interested in your rewards. Since you are known as the pride of the same class, I will give you a chance now. You two should join forces together. I will give you a chance to take action." Ye Xuan said.
"Oh, by the way, I am the warrior who was auctioned for 100 million before. Didn't you want to kill me before?"
What!?
Hao Li and Wu Zichang were both stunned when they heard this, and randomly laughed angrily.
Hao Li's long hair fluttered, he smiled ferociously, and billowing black energy surged up from his body and spread around.
"It turns out that you are the guy who is the enemy of my young master. I didn't expect you to come to my door automatically. Wu Zichang, since he is seeking death, let's kill him together and let's decide the outcome again!"
"Hey, that's what I meant." Wu Zichang sneered. The two war swords suddenly rotated rapidly, setting off bursts of wind howls, and suddenly flew out, turning into two swords of more than ten feet, striking Ye Xuan.
And go.
At this moment, the black energy spreading from Hao Li's body turned into a huge fog beast and rushed towards Ye Xuan.
"You should be considered to be the best warriors, right?" Ye Xuan looked at the attacks of the two men with a calm expression.
With his arms spread out, the Taihuang Tower appeared above his head.
At this moment, both Hao Li and Wu Zichang felt the martial spirits in their bodies tremble slightly and tremble.
What was going on? Both of them were shocked, as if their martial spirits were frightened.
Could it be that the seven-colored tower soul was more advanced than their two earth-level martial souls?
And at the next moment, the two young masters' eyes widened instantly, and they saw swords flying out from the tower soul, like two torrents, easily crushing their attacks.
A group of swords are flying, and the sky is filled with sword shadows.
"What!? How is this possible? How can he control so many flying swords at once!?"
Wu Zichang's eyes widened instantly. As a swordsman, he clearly understood the terrifying power of wielding many swords.
Wu Zichang's face darkened, and then he moved without thinking, trying to escape again.
Seeing so many war swords appearing, and the attack just now being easily broken by the opponent, Wu Zichang already knew that this person was definitely very strong and did not want to stay any longer.
The most urgent priority is to send the monster back to the sect first.
But at this moment, a cold voice sounded, "You've finished attacking, it's my turn!"
Buzz, a group of swords were flying, forming a sword formation...