Zhang Yao was like a thunderbolt, and he suddenly approached Ling Haoran, and then fired a 100% petrified enhanced seal fist towards Ling Haoran's face.
The fist is like a black meteor, cracking the air like cracking silk, and is extremely ferocious.
Ling Haoran didn't expect that Zhang Yao would be the first to attack, and Chu Baifu had no way of stopping him. Ling Haoran was caught off guard and was hit by this punch.
At the critical moment, Ling Haoran planted his feet and fell backwards, forming an iron bridge. Zhang Yao's fist grazed the tip of Ling Haoran's nose. The force of the punch was fierce, and the air flow was like a knife, cutting off the tip of Ling Haoran's nose.
There was a narrow mouth, and a drop of blood stained the tip of his nose red.
Ling Haoran's pupils shrank, just the air flow brought by the fist could hurt his skin, which shows how ferocious the punch was!
If he were hit by this punch, with Ling Haoran's strength, although his head would not explode on the spot, he would still be in a state of confusion.
Zhang Yao could seize this opportunity and kill Ling Haoran.
Chu Baifu didn't tell the truth!
Although Zhang Yao is a first-grade monk, his strength is by no means weaker than that of an average third-grade peak monk.
The inexplicable third-grade peak cultivator that Chu Baifu mentioned before may not really exist. Perhaps it was just a deliberate fabrication by Chu Baifu to avoid embarrassment.
When Ling Haoran responded, various thoughts flashed through his mind. His response was extremely fast and very effective, and he did avoid Zhang Yao's fist.
Zhang Yao was not surprised. Even if he had the upper hand, Zhang Yao didn't realize that he could kill Ling Haoran with one punch. After all, Ling Haoran was one of the eight seed monks.
Boom!
Zhang Yao raised his foot and took a heavy step forward. This foot was like landing on a drum, and the sound was like thunder.
As soon as the foot fell, the ground began to break and collapse layer by layer from the point of landing, and a pit with a radius of one foot was instantly sunken.
The earth shattered and broke the foundation of Ling Haoran's feet. Ling Haoran's iron bridge could not hold up and he lay straight on the ground.
At the same time, Zhang Yao's fist grazed the tip of Ling Haoran's nose and immediately plummeted down without any pause.
With the size of Zhang Yao's current fist and the length of his arms, this punch clearly could not hit anyone. At most, it hit the air between Ling Haoran's legs.
But when Zhang Yao's fist fell, Ling Haoran's scalp went numb, and an indescribable fear surged in his heart.
Ling Haoran was lying on the ground, regardless of his appearance, with his body facing upwards, using his hands and feet together, like a four-legged animal, hurriedly moving away.
At this moment, a dark cloud seemed to float over, and the sky suddenly became dark.
Ling Haoran raised his head and looked up, his eyes twitching.
I saw Zhang Yao's arm suddenly stretched three feet like a stream of water. His fist, which was originally a normal size, also suddenly swelled, like a large seal as black as ink, covering the sky and the sun, tearing out a white airflow and falling from the sky.
Zhang Yao's first-level nine-level refining, second-level nine-level refining, in addition to bones, skin, muscles, and fascia can all change in size at will. His arms are lengthened, his fists expand, naturally. Weiwu Dao, third-level realm, majors in
Qi and blood temper the bones. After completing the third level and ninth refinement, the bones of the whole body can change in size at will, and the power of the seal fist will be even more powerful at that time!
The arm lengthened, the fist expanded, and the area covered by this punch also increased. It was originally impossible to hit Ling Haoran, but now it enveloped Ling Haoran.
The jet-black fist was like a heavenly hammer, trying to smash Ling Haoran into a meat pie.
A look of horror appeared in Ling Haoran's eyes, and he smacked the ground with both hands and feet, his body slightly vacated. At the same time, Ling Haoran gave up resisting the black hole's suction force, and a huge suction force suddenly enveloped Ling Haoran, instantly pulling him out of the seal fist.
Seeing that Ling Haoran had escaped from the seal fist, Zhang Yao withdrew his fist and did not really hit it.
Puff puff puff puff!
After escaping from the seal fist, Ling Haoran's momentum dropped, and he used his hands and feet together, like four pillars inserted into the earth, to stabilize his body and resist the suction of the black hole.
Ling Haoran was about to put down the iron bridge. When he stood up again, the top of his head suddenly became dark again.
Just when Ling Haoran took advantage of the black hole's suction to escape, Zhang Yao gave up resisting the black hole's suction and used the force to bully Ling Haoran.
As soon as Ling Haoran stabilized his body, Zhang Yao followed closely. The seal fist continued to cover Ling Haoran, and the punch that had not landed before fell again.
Ling Haoran was filled with anger. He lost the opportunity step by step. At this time, Ling Haoran didn't even have time to stand up straight, so he could only continue to act like a four-legged beast.
"Let's see how far you, a first-grade monk, can follow you!" Ling Haoran felt fierce in his heart and once again gave up resisting the black hole's suction.
call out!
A strong suction force enveloped Ling Haoran, pulling him towards the black hole and allowing him to escape from the range of the seal fist.
Ling Haoran escaped twice with the help of the black hole's suction. At this time, Ling Haoran had gone from ten feet away from the black hole to three feet away from the black hole.
The suction force at three feet was several times more powerful than before. Even he had to deal with it carefully. Ling Haoran didn't believe that Zhang Yao could still follow him here.
Before Ling Haoran could finish the thoughts in his mind, the sky above his head suddenly became dark again.
This scene had happened twice, and it looked very familiar to Ling Haoran. Even without looking up, Ling Haoran knew that it was Zhang Yao's fist that came down.
Ling Haoran was extremely shocked, Zhang Yao actually followed him three feet away!
"Let's see how long you can escape!" Zhang Yao whispered in his heart.
Zhang Yao attacked Ling Haoran, always standing behind Ling Haoran, a little further away from the black hole than Ling Haoran. Ling Haoran could resist the suction of the black hole, and Zhang Yao could also resist the suction of the black hole. Unless Ling Haoran jumped into the black hole, there was no way he could use the suction of the black hole to hide.
Overshadowed by Yin Fist.
Ling Haoran used the suction force to retreat again, and Zhang Yao followed immediately. The two of them moved forward and backward, but the distance between them remained unchanged.
Zhang Yao followed him everywhere, making Ling Haoran unable to avoid him.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Haoran and Zhang Yao arrived at the edge of the black hole almost at the same time.
The sky darkened again, and the seal fist fell down.
Ling Haoran's expression changed in shock, Zhang Yao actually followed him to the edge of the black hole!
At this time, Ling Haoran had no choice but to jump into a black hole.
From ancient times to the present, no monk who enters a black hole can come out again. Although Ling Haoran is one of this year's eight major seed monks and has great confidence and strength, he does not dare to enter the black hole.
"Seventh Son, help me!" Ling Haoran shouted.
Ling Haoran once again gave up the suction resistance and instantly escaped from the seal fist and flew towards the black hole.
Ye Chengfeng, Xie Jinyang, Chen Hongyu, Li Zhangyun, Yu Qiushui, Yuntingqian, and Lu Bingze all looked shocked.
None of the seven people expected that Ling Haoran just missed an opportunity and was forced into such a situation by a first-grade monk!
This first-grade monk is not weaker than Ling Haoran, not weaker than them!
In the forbidden area, although the eight major seed monks are in a competitive relationship, they will compete and fight with each other. However, the eight of them have known each other for a long time in private. Even if they fight for the Immortal Emperor's portrait, if one of them withdraws, the other will not be ruthless.
Hands. Ling Haoran asked for help, but naturally no one would stand idly by.
What's more, in the eyes of the other seven people, Zhang Yao was originally a casual cultivator, and he was qualified to participate in the selection of eight sect disciples as a member of the Ye family. Compared with the eight of them, Zhang Yao was an outsider here. Eight of them could
They fight each other, but if there are outsiders, they will naturally fight against each other.
Seeing Ling Haoran calling for help, Ye Chengfeng, Xie Jinyang, Chen Hongyu, Li Zhangyun, Yu Qiushui, Yuntingqian, and Lu Bingze took action one after another.
The spiritual power was like a rainbow, turning into a ribbon, restraining Ling Haoran who was about to be pulled into the black hole by the suction force.
"come out!"
The seven people used their strength to pull Ling Haoran out of the black hole and dragged him behind Zhang Yao.
With the help of the seven people, in the blink of an eye, Ling Haoran and Zhang Yao exchanged their positions. At this time, Zhang Yao was standing on the edge of the black hole, Ling Haoran was standing behind Zhang Yao, and Zhang Yao suffered a stronger suction force from the black hole.
Ling Haoran's face was cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as reality.
He was forced to jump into a black hole just now to escape. If the other seven seed monks hadn't come to rescue him, Ling Haoran would have fallen into the black hole!
"Death!" Ling Haoran shouted angrily and raised his finger. A cold light suddenly shot out from his sleeves. It was Ling Haoran who was wielding his sword to kill Zhang Yao.
call out!
The sword was extremely fast, Zhang Yao and Ling Haoran were so close together, and coupled with the suction of the black hole, the sword was as fast as thunder, breaking through the sound barrier, tearing apart the airflow, and killing Zhang Yao.
Zhang Yao turned around and planted his feet three inches into the ground to steady his body. Just as the seven people were working together to rescue Ling Haoran, one of Zhang Yao's hands had already grasped a spiritual sword hanging on his waist.
Ling Haoran's spiritual sword came forward, Zhang Yao circulated his spiritual power, wrapped the spiritual sword in his hand with a layer of spiritual energy, then drew out the sword and slashed forward with his backhand.
This simple strike was extremely powerful, and the sword seemed to split the heaven and earth.
when!
The spiritual swords collided, and a dazzling flame burst out between the sword blades.
After the collision, the spiritual sword in Zhang Yao's hand trembled and screamed, and there was a gap on the sword's edge.
Ling Haoran's spirit sword was chopped to the side, and the spiritual energy on it was shattered. The spirit sword lost control and was about to be sucked into the black hole before it hit the ground.
Zhang Yao reached out and put the out-of-control spiritual sword into his sleeve.
Xiao Hei and Zhang Yao had the same mind. When they saw the spirit sword in their sleeves, Xiao Hei feasted on it.
Kaka!
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Hei ate a good spirit sword. After eating, he spit out some waste residue.
"The texture is tough and crispy, with few impurities. It tastes much better than the previous Spirit Sword." Xiao Hei commented.
Ling Haoran was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded.
This is the first time I’ve seen a monk use a spiritual sword like this!
Not only that, Zhang Yao slashed with the spiritual sword in his hand, and the force was so great that he even defeated the swordsmanship with one strike.
After putting the spirit sword into his sleeve, Zhang Yao didn't know what was hidden in his sleeve. The spirit sword seemed to have been eaten, with only some residue left and spat out.
What’s even more annoying is that Zhang Yao’s sleeves are weird and he also commented that the spirit sword is delicious.
Ling Haoran completely lost contact with the spiritual sword. He knew that the spiritual sword was destroyed and his heart was bleeding. His spiritual sword was a high-quality spiritual sword, not a fake spiritual weapon.
What a great spiritual sword, I only used it once in front of Zhang Yao, and then it was gone!
Ye Chengfeng, Xie Jinyang, Chen Hongyu, Li Zhangyun, Yu Qiushui, Yuntingqian, and Lu Bingze all had their eyes widened, and they were so surprised that they couldn't say a word.
There is a personal spiritual seal embedded in the spirit sword. Generally, if the owner does not die, it will be difficult for others to take the owner's spirit sword alive. Unless there is a huge disparity in strength between the two parties, or there is a special means.
Zhang Yao obviously belongs to the latter group. He has something strange up his sleeve. After he snatched Ling Haoran's spiritual sword, he destroyed it!