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Chapter 1737 The gap is so big

When he reappeared, he was already outside the pulse-protecting spiritual formation.

I saw a group of people standing not far away, headed by Zhan Qiuyun.

The others are He Siyuan, You Hongxu, Wang Zhongkui and other Jindan disciples.

"Fellow Daoist Zhan, long time no see, have you eaten?"

Chen Hao said, slightly arching his hands.

Veins suddenly popped out on Zhan Qiuyun's forehead.

After not seeing each other for a month, this junior has become more and more lawless. Before the retreat, he was called senior, but now he is directly called fellow Taoist.

Does this mean to put yourself in the same generation as him?

Who gave you confidence.

However, for the sake of Da Huan Dan, Zhan Qiuyun temporarily endured it and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, since you are out of seclusion, come with me."

Chen Hao said: "Where to go?"

Zhan Qiuyun said: "Of course, go to the sect to refine the Great Return Pill. The conditions there are complete. I have already prepared the medicinal materials, cauldron and other things for you."

Chen Hao exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist Zhan, since I promised to refine the Great Return Pill for you, of course I keep my promise, but I still have a condition."

Zhan Qiuyun's face darkened: "Junior, don't go too far. I will satisfy all the conditions you asked for before retreating."

Chen Haodao: "Yes, but I have thought of new requirements, which must be met."

Zhan Qiuyun was furious: "You dare to play tricks on me?"

Chen Haodao: "It's not a joke. In fact, I wanted to mention it to you before the retreat, but I guess you couldn't agree at that time, so I didn't say it."

Zhan Qiuyun said: "I couldn't agree at the time, but will I agree now?"

Chen Haodao: "You won't agree now, but it doesn't matter. I'll beat you until you agree."

"Hehehe..." Zhan Qiuyun laughed angrily: "Junior, have you gone into seclusion for a month and gone crazy?

I really don’t know what kind of confidence you have that makes you dare to say such ridiculous things.”

"Of course it's the confidence that my cultivation has given me."

Chen Haodao pointed at Zhan Qiuyun and flicked his finger.

Boom! For a moment, Zhan Qiuyun felt as if his chest was being hit hard by a big hammer. He screamed and flew backwards.

The Jindan disciples behind him were caught off guard and were immediately knocked away by him, screaming and flying in all directions.

Chen Hao didn't pursue him either, he just looked at him with his hands behind his back and smiled sweetly.

Zhan Qiuyun hurriedly mobilized his magic power and flew backwards for more than ten meters before he managed to stabilize his body without falling. This was considered to be the last trace of dignity saved by the ancestor of the Dengli Sect and the dignified Yuanying monk.

But Zhan Qiuyun was not furious. Instead, he looked at Chen Hao in shock.

A month ago, although Chen Hao was very powerful in battle and beat the shit out of He Siyuan and other Dengli Sect's most outstanding Jindan disciples, Zhan Qiuyun didn't take Chen Hao seriously.

Because no matter how strong Chen Hao is, he is only equivalent to the peak of the late Golden Core, and cannot be his opponent as a Nascent Soul monk.

What seems like a small step is actually a crushing of a big realm.

If Zhan Qiuyun is willing, he can kill Chen Hao instantly with just a raise of his hand.

As for Chen Hao's statement that he would practice in seclusion for a month, Zhan Qiuyun didn't care.

Not to mention one month, so what if you practice for one year, or even ten years?

Can you break through the shackles of the great realm?

joke.

Therefore, Zhan Qiuyun never thought about whether Chen Hao could compete with him.

It's like seeing a penniless hanging thread on the wine table and drunkenly claiming that he will become the richest man in the world in a month.

Who would believe it.

But Zhan Qiuyun never expected that the impossible would become a fact.

If Chen Hao still had his original fighting strength, let alone a snap of his fingers, even if he attacked with power, he would not be able to break through the defense without fighting back.

But now Chen Hao casually snaps his fingers, and even though he was caught off guard, he was blown away. This can only mean that Chen Hao's strength has been greatly improved compared to before, and it is enough to threaten him.

Immediately, Zhan Qiuyun's expression turned serious.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't see through Chen Hao.

It turned out that Chen Hao's peak cultivation level in the later stage of foundation building could be seen through at a glance, clearly.

But now, Chen Hao didn't show any aura and just stood there normally, but Zhan Qiuyun couldn't see anything.

He could only tell that Chen Hao was a monk, but his level of cultivation was completely unclear.

Chen Haodao: "Zhan Qiuyun, you are no longer my opponent. Of course, I will not kill you. It's not that I pity you, but that your Dengli Party is still valuable to me, and what I said still counts."

, I can refine the Great Return Pill for you, but the prerequisite must be that you meet my requirements."

Zhan Qiuyun's face turned blue.

I say this as if I have become a lamb to be slaughtered in front of you.

"Junior, who do you think you are?"

Zhan Qiuyun said angrily: "I really feel that after a month of seclusion, I have made some progress, and you succeeded in a sneak attack while I was not paying attention, you have the ridiculous idea of ​​defeating me?

I don’t need you to refine the Great Return Pill anymore, so why don’t you just die for me.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Qiuyun slapped Chen Hao hard in the face.

Boom! There was a thunderous explosion in the air, and a huge yellow handprint, a hundred meters in size, appeared like a dark cloud covering the sky, and with the terrifying power of annihilating everything, it struck Chen Hao fiercely.

Zhan Qiuyun was not a kind person to begin with. After enduring Chen Hao for so long, the anger in his heart finally burst out with this palm without any scruples.

"It's understandable how you feel."

Chen Hao said unhurriedly: "After all, a month ago, I was still a junior in front of you, a weak chicken that you could kill with just a raise of your hand. But a month later, I can kill you easily, let alone you."

The ancestors of the Dengli sect, even ordinary people, would find it difficult to accept such a gap in a short period of time."

"But who made you unlucky enough to meet me? This is a one in 100 million chance of you running into me, so you have to accept it if you don't want to.

After all, there are always people in this world who will be unlucky."

He kept chattering in his mouth and was not slow at all in his hands, raising his palms to the sky.

Rumble.

With the sound of wind and thunder, countless dazzling electric snakes suddenly appeared around Chen Hao.

These electric snakes connected with each other and instantly formed a lifelike thunder palm print of the same size of 100 meters. It roared and rose into the sky against the big yellow hand print.

Thunder big hand seal! Boom! The two big hand seals collided hard.

The earth shook, the wind rolled over the clouds, the storm wrinkled, and the air twisted sharply, making the surrounding images distorted and shadowy, showing a grotesque and grotesque scene.

He Siyuan and other Jindan monks had already hid far away and did not dare to come forward for fear of being affected.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the two large handprints disappeared into thin air at the same time.

What! Seeing this scene, Zhan Qiuyun's expression was severely shocked.

If he was hit by Chen Hao with a snap of his finger just now, and he was still unprepared, and Chen Hao's sneak attack was there, then the two people are now duel with their magical powers, and they are evenly matched, which already explains everything.

This junior, after being in seclusion for a month, has really grown to the point where he can compete with him.

How can this be?

What kind of monster is this junior that can practice so fast?

Thinking about how he had been in seclusion for decades and had broken through a small realm, Zhan Qiuyun felt that he had cultivated very quickly and was very proud of himself. But now when compared with Chen Hao, he even wanted to die.

They are both monks, so why is the gap so big?


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