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Chapter 1739 Almost killed

He Guangming looked at Chen Hao with a gloomy expression: "Junior, you are asking for death!"

After Zhan Qiuyun agreed with Chen Hao to go back, he told him and Miao Shan what had happened.

After all, the Great Returning Pill is not only urgently needed by Zhan Qiuyun, but also has a great effect on He Guangming and Miao Shan.

So He Guangming and Miao Shan were also interested.

Today, when Chen Hao left seclusion, Zhan Qiuyun led his disciples to find Chen Hao, while He Guangming and Miao Shan watched in secret.

It wasn't that they were wary of Chen Hao, but they were just out of curiosity and wanted to see what this strange junior was like.

Unexpectedly, I saw Chen Hao being arrogant and brutally beating Zhan Qiuyun. I couldn't help being shocked and angry, and immediately showed up to take action.

Chen Hao said slowly: "Master He, fellow Taoist Miao, you came just in time to save me from having to repeat my request to you after Zhan Qiuyun said it.

I will give you two choices. The first choice is for me to make demands first and then convince you.

The second option is for me to convince you first and then make demands. Which one do you think is better?"

Damn it! When He Guangming and Miao Shan heard this, they were immediately furious.

I have seen arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant people.

"I choose to beat you to a pulp!"

Miao Shan said angrily, and struck Chen Hao with a palm in the air.

Boom! A thunderous roar sounded out of thin air, and the air instantly surged like a tide. Taking Miao Fan's palm as the source, a white line instantly appeared, rushing toward Chen Hao.

This white line looked small and non-threatening at first, but as it surged, it quickly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a giant wave of air, crushing Chen Hao head-on.

There were constant crackling sounds in the air, as if an extremely powerful invisible force was squeezing something, and everything affected by this force was turned into dust.

Chen Hao stood still and flicked his finger.

The huge wave in the air had just opened its bloody mouth like a super monster, trying to swallow Chen Hao. Suddenly, it seemed as if it had been hit by a immobilization spell, and it stood motionless. It looked like the special effects scene in a movie had been paused.

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With a click, Chen Hao popped out his finger and made a crisp, soft sound.

The huge waves disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.

Miao Shan looked stern.

In fact, he had already seen the process of Chen Hao defeating Zhan Qiuyun, and knew that although this junior was of low level, his combat power was ridiculously strong, so he didn't hold back at all when he took action just now, and just used all his strength.

Unexpectedly, Chen Hao still resolved it so easily.

You know, he is a little higher than Zhan Qiuyun.

"Your cultivation is a little higher than Zhan Qiuyun, and your strength is a little better than Zhan Qiuyun."

Chen Hao said like he was commenting: "But it's not much more powerful. It's just a little higher. It's still a monk of the same level. Since I can defeat Zhan Qiuyun, defeating you is not a problem, so there is no need to take action against you.

waste time."

What?

When Miao Shan heard this, his face suddenly turned red.

As the Yuanying Patriarch of the Dengli Sect, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never suffered such a great insult in his life.

"Junior, I want yours..." Miao Shan roared angrily, patted the storage bag and took out a fusiform magic weapon from it.

Suddenly, Chen Hao raised his Qiu Li Sword, and just like how he slashed Zhan Qiuyun, he also struck Miao Fan with a cross-cut in the air.

For a moment, Miao Shan felt an unparalleled sense of huge crisis in his heart.

The sense of crisis was so strong that he swallowed it directly back into his stomach without even saying the last word "life".

Immediately, Miao Shan raised all his magic power and poured it all into the magic weapon. He bit the bullet and pushed forward with all his strength.

Boom! The next moment, two eye-catching crisscross sword waves appeared on the magic weapon, bursting out with unparalleled dazzling light.

Miao Shan only felt a sharp shock at the tiger's mouth at first, then severe pain, and finally became numb. He had no strength at all, and seemed like he couldn't even hold the air.

But he looked up to the sky and roared, his aura increased to the extreme, and he still held on to the magic weapon tightly.

Because he had a premonition that if he couldn't catch the magic weapon, he would die.

He will definitely die! The light surged backwards like a rising tide, directly surrounding Miao Fan.

Although it was just light, Miao Shan felt as if countless sharp knives were being scraped on his face and body, which was extremely painful.

He held on tightly, but the light became stronger, stronger, and more intense, like an endless burning flame that wanted to devour him alive.

"I...I can't stand it anymore, help, help!"

Miao Shan screamed in fear like a drowning person.

He never imagined that with just one move, he would be on the verge of death.

How is this possible! A dignified Yuanying monk was killed instantly by a junior with just one move?

What a joke.

Suddenly, a strong force came, like a broad and solid river embankment, blocking the engulfment of light.

The feeling of survival returned to Miao Shan's body instantly.

He yelled, and took advantage of the opportunity blocked by his strong strength to retreat sharply. He didn't stabilize his body until he was thousands of meters away.

Immediately, Miao Shan felt that every part of his body was in severe pain. When his consciousness swept away, he saw wounds all over his body, dripping with blood, and not an inch of his skin was good. He almost turned into a bloody man.

However, for the Yuanying monk, this can only be regarded as a minor injury, as long as the Yuanying is fine.

Miao Shan gasped for breath, calmed down, took out a healing elixir from his storage bag and drank it, then looked at He Guangming, and said in shock: "Thank you, senior brother, for your help."

That powerful force saved his life. Apart from He Guangming, it was impossible for anyone else to do so.

He Guangming waved his hand and looked at Chen Hao in surprise: "You... have broken through the Nascent Soul?"

Although he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and his strength was much higher than that of Miao Shan and Zhan Qiuyun, he didn't know what Chen Hao's level was.

However, Chen Hao easily defeated Zhan Qiuyun with crisscross slashes, and almost killed Miao Shan instantly. This combat power was really outrageous.

He Guangming asked himself that even if he tried his best, he could not achieve the level of Chen Hao.

What is the level of cultivation of this junior?

In fact, Chen Hao broke through to the middle stage of Jindan, and his real strength was similar to him. The reason why he could almost kill Miao Shan instantly was because Chen Hao used advanced secret techniques and concentrated all his strength on one blow.

This secret technique comes from the memory of Tian Chenzi, a peak monk in the late Mahayana period, and naturally cannot be understood by He Guangming, a mere Nascent Soul monk.

Chen Hao's true reliance is not on his own strength, but on Tian Chenzi's treasure house of memory, which possesses numerous mysterious magical powers and techniques. This is his greatest reliance on repeatedly leapfrogging powerful enemies, settling down, and protecting himself.

Chen Hao raised his hands, and his breath bloomed like a raging flame.

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