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Chapter 1901 a punch

You want to say that Chen Hao is ignorant, fearless, arrogant and stupid?

He does.

But as long as you have a little bit of IQ, you will know the consequences of doing so.

But Chen Hao doesn't care. He doesn't care so much that you think he can do what he says, as if what he says is just a trivial matter.

This is a wild attitude that can only be found in people who are confident, powerful, and fearless. It is impossible to appear in an ignorant, fearless, arrogant and stupid person.

Unexpectedly, Leader Li was in Chen Hao, and felt these two postures at the same time. They seemed contradictory, but in fact they blended together seamlessly.

This junior really can't see through it.

But Leader Li naturally would not show weakness and sneered: "You don't have to provoke me. No matter what you, a junior, say, I can follow."

Chen Haodao: "Really? Do you know what the nature of the demon tide is?"

Everyone's expressions changed.

Leader Li suddenly changed his expression: "You know?"

Chen Haodao: "How did I know? Didn't you just say that you could follow whatever I said?

Then just tell me."

Leader Li was immediately furious.

It turns out that besides pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, this junior is also a badass.

"Since Leader Li has accepted my bet, I will start a competition with Deacon Wang."

Chen Hao changed the topic and said.

Leader Li has a bad temper. He can't always be irritating and just give up when things get better.

Leader Li snorted and wanted to say something, but when everyone retreated, he still didn't say anything.

In the blink of an eye, everyone made way for a large space to make it easier for Chen Hao and Wang Yanqing to compete.

The leader surnamed Yan asked: "Do you need to put restrictions on me and get a separate arena for you two?"

Chen Hao said: "No, it will be over in one go, no need to bother."

The leader surnamed Yan said: "Okay, I hope you can do what you say."

Although he is a monk in the integration stage and has extensive knowledge, he still cannot believe that Chen Hao can defeat the Nascent Soul monk instantly with his golden elixir cultivation. However, seeing Chen Hao speak so confidently, he can't help but feel a sense of expectation in his heart.

Everyone had the same idea as him and watched intently.

Chen Hao and Wang Yanqing were several meters apart, standing facing each other, cupping their hands and saying, "Brother Wang, I'm sorry."

Wang Yanqing did not dare to speak casually due to the presence of many elders, but when Chen Hao heard Chen Hao kill him one by one, it seemed that he was convinced. Naturally, his boss was dissatisfied and said coldly: "You're welcome, your cultivation level is lower than mine, I'll let you

You made the first move, giving you a chance to kill instantly, and you took it."

Chen Hao seemed unable to hear the irony in his words and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Wang. I'm not welcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared instantly.

Almost at the same time, Chen Hao appeared in front of Wang Yanqing and punched Wang Yanqing directly in the chest.

This punch did not produce any abnormality, it seemed to be the most ordinary straight punch attack.

However, the ones with the lowest cultivation levels present were all elders in the transformation stage, and the hall leader and alliance leader were high-level monks in the Void Refining Stage and the Integration Stage. They had extraordinary eyesight, and when they saw this, they were shocked and looked surprised.

Wang Yanqing was also surprised, but his surprise was different from others.

He didn't see the secret of Chen Hao's punch and thought it was just an ordinary straight punch. He was surprised, didn't Chen Hao say he was going to kill him instantly?

Then Chen Hao should use all his strength to attack or just show his trump card.

Why did he come up and throw a straight punch? Was he planning to fight for a long time?

Isn’t that a loss?

What else to fight?

Although he was surprised, Wang Yanqing was known as the most powerful deacon of the 55th United Front Hall and was rich in experience. Naturally, he would not miss the opportunity. He immediately punched him and tried his best to fight Chen Hao.

"You kept saying you were going to kill you instantly, but in the end, I killed you instantly!"

Wang Yanqing sneered inwardly.

"No punching!"

Yuan Hongyun was anxious and couldn't help but give a reminder.

But it's too late.

Soon enough, the two fists collided together in an instant.

No sound came out, but a trace of transparent ripples suddenly bloomed between the fists of Chen Hao and Wang Yanqing, as if the calm lake surface was broken.

The transparent ripples spread in an instant and became dozens of square meters in size. They were about to turn into a storm and sweep across all directions.

Dozens of hall masters and deputy hall masters almost simultaneously reached out and pointed out.

A series of invisible spiritual arts were emitted, instantly eliminating the terrifying power contained in the transparent ripples.

At the same time, Wang Yanqing's expression changed drastically.

He felt that what he was facing was not a fist, but an erupting volcano.

The raging magma instantly spewed out of the volcano's crater.

The power at the first moment was the same as the punch he sent out with all his strength, and they were consumed by each other.

But his power has been exhausted, and the volcanic eruption has just begun.

The force that followed was stronger, more turbulent, overwhelming, and was about to drown him.

"No, this is impossible, impossible!"

Wang Yanqing was shocked and yelled.

This can never be the power of a monk at the golden elixir stage.

But one... no, two... no, three... no, even he himself didn't know how many peak cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage gathered together! It was as if he had punched a group of cultivators of the same level as him.

The monks punched each other together.

He may not be a match one on one, let alone in a group.

Bang! No suspense.

The moment the ripples bloomed, Wang Yanqing's fist exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The explosion did not end there, but went all the way up, from the wrist to the arm to the shoulder, everything was blown to pieces.

Because the explosion happened so fast, Wang Yanqing had not yet reacted, and he still maintained the posture of punching, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

Boom! Half of his body exploded, but his internal organs did not splatter out with blood. Instead, like his arms, they exploded into a mist of blood.

A look of horror appeared on Wang Yanqing's face, and he opened his mouth to scream, but before he could scream, half of his head exploded with a bang.

Bang bang bang...then his legs, starting from his feet, exploded like firecrackers all the way to the top of his thighs.

Plop! After losing his legs, Wang Yanqing was naturally unable to stand. With only half of his body and head left, he fell to the sky and fell heavily to the ground.

The explosions still did not stop, but became weaker. They erupted one after another on Wang Yanqing's remains, making crackling sounds like electric shocks. The explosions also made Wang Yanqing's remains riddled with holes.

The remaining half of Wang Yanqing's head had completely lost all flesh and blood, leaving only a broken and charred skeleton.

In the lower part of the residual body, at the Dantian area, a Yuanying that is almost solidified can be vaguely seen. Its limbs are intact, but the Yuanying's eyes are closed, curled up into a ball, motionless.

Chen Hao slowly retracted his fist.

His face turned pale, his mana fluctuations almost dropped to the point of non-existent, his energy was weak and his blood was floating, and he looked very tired.


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