Chapter 271 Famous in the Yellow Desert
There are two mountain protection arrays far away. Zhao Haoran frowned. There are a large number of such sects, and there is no hatred. Although he is anxious, he is not willing to kill more evil. "The sect ahead will leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"It's really coming." There was a strange-looking man sitting on the rocking chair, and there were many maids constantly fanning the wind. "Jinsong sent those idiots. Let's see how I deal with him."
"The head of the family is the first in the world, but this person can be famous and should have something extraordinary. It's better to be careful." Wang Shang considered the sentence for a long time and still reminded the leader a little.
The demon man glanced at the old man with an eight-character beard and looked down on him in his heart. If it hadn't been for Wang Shang's cleverness, he would have expelled Wang Shang out of the Huangshan faction. "It doesn't matter. There have been many strong people over the years, but most of them are advocated, but this man's deeds are ridiculous. , a pair of 500-day souls, can't those souls in the Wind and Moon Hall be made of mud?
"What's more funny is that the Jinsong faction was scared away, and this great place has become my Huashan faction."
Wang Shang shook his head and didn't say much. I'm afraid that sooner or later, such a leader will have problems.
"I'll say it again, get out!" Zhao Haoran's shout was under great pressure, but unfortunately, his cultivation in the early three days always made people doubt.
"Humph," the demonic man appeared in mid-air in a flash. "I, the Huashan faction, have never met such an arrogant person. If it's a good negotiation, maybe I can make way for you, but now, go back wherever you come from."
In the early three days of cultivation, he saw Zhao Haoran's realm at a glance. As a soul in the middle of the three days, wouldn't he stabilize his front line?
It seems that the Huashan faction will be famous for a while under my leadership. Sooner or later, it will replace the Huangsha faction and Canglang Palace and become the first school on Huangmo Star. The demonic man couldn't help but be intoxicated when he thought of these and did not pay attention to Zhao Haoran's arrival at all.
"Look for death!" Zhao Haoran couldn't figure out why so many people in the world wanted to die. The situation was urgent, and he really didn't want to delay for a moment.
"Break it!"
His right arm hit the mountain protection array directly. The spirit flashed in the eyes of the demon man, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart. With his cultivation, he naturally could not recognize the power of the right arm of the god and demon, but he still felt a little inappropriate.
"Full defense, I'd like to see how much he has..."
"Boom"
The words of the demon man were suppressed by the cracking sound of the protective array, and the whole Huashan faction collapsed in an instant. Countless mountains collapsed, killing and injuring countless people. The demon man was scared to death by Zhao Haoran's blow and never recovered.
Wang Shanggu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Fortunately, he left the Huashan School earlier. It's okay for such a leader not to follow him, but he didn't expect to save his life.
Zhao Haoran is like a demon god. The god blocks the god and the Buddha blocks the Buddha. I'm afraid that there is no power on the yellow desert star that can stop him.
With another blow, the protective array in front of him was also easily broken, but the strange thing was that there was no soul in it. Zhao Haoran guessed that it might be an abandoned sect station. Without thinking much, his body turned into a streamer and moving forward quickly.
Elder Li's body trembled slightly and bowed respectfully, "The left leader still has foresight, and I'm ashamed of myself."
The head of the left leader sighed, "I didn't expect that we could move back to the Huangshan faction, and there will never be any more."
When speaking, I couldn't help but feel a little sorry. The so-called rabbit died and the fox has been an opponent for so many years. I didn't expect that because of a moment of indignation, I was tragically destroyed. Those strong people who are really can't be provoked.
Naturally, Zhao Haoran did not know these things and was not interested in knowing them, but it was strange that he had never met any sect along the way and did not stop them at all.
In just half a day, Huang Moxing's people knew that there was such a strong man walking in a straight line. Anyone who stopped his soul would be unlucky and killed without an unexpected blow. No one believed those rumors about the Wind and Moon Hall, but there was no soul who dared to stroke the tiger's beard.
Starting from the center of the buried wilderness, a hundred-foot-wide road has been formed. This feat is unprecedented, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for later people to create such a miracle.
"Huang Shan, I, Zhao Haoran, dare to come out to fight?"
100,000 miles away, Zhao Haoran's voice has spread. Huang Liang's face turned pale. Unexpectedly, one day he would really become Zhao Haoran's prisoner. The sight of this road made him lose the idea of escaping. I'm afraid that he will step forward and become a dead body the next moment.
"Well, since I dare to come, am I still afraid that you won't make it? I, Huangsha, have been working for ten thousand years. How can your younger generation be bad?
"Hahaha," Zhao Haoran laughed wildly, "It's just a shrinking turtle. Let's see how I can destroy your yellow sand faction."
While talking, Zhao Haoran is approaching. The Huangsha faction can stand on Huang Moxing for such a long time, which is absolutely not to be underestimated. Dozens of magnificent breaths rose up, "Jior, how can my Huangsha faction allow you to be presumptuous and capture it without restrained."
"I haven't come to see you yet, but I sent the mountain gate by myself to kill my disciples, and I will ask you to come back today." This man was the master of the boxing emperor. As the most valued disciple, he didn't expect to go to a desolate place and have no more information. Later, because Zhao Haoran hid deeply, he had the intention to find and did not find any sign. When he saw Zhao Haoran, he hated it.
Zhao Haoran smiled indifferently and didn't care. He was nothing more than a clown. Huang Shan didn't come forward. These people just came to die.
The King of Fighters burst into blue veins all over his body. He could see Zhao Haoran's contempt for him, "Bury my apprentice. The third style of domineering boxing is the world."
This kind of boxing reminds Zhao Haoran a lot. It seems that he has seen it in a desolate place before, but it has almost been forgotten over time. The boxing skills of this master and apprentice are exactly the same.
The King of Fighters showed up like an emperor in the world, pointing out the country. In the face of a courtier, he was extremely domineering. No one could disobey his meaning. The fists all over the sky smashed Zhao Haoran with strong power.
But the King of Fighters is not against mortals, but ancient gods and demons. As soon as his arms are shown, all his fists are crushed.
The King of Fighters's face is very ugly, "The fifth style of domineering boxing, eight wilderness and six combination."
Zhao shook his head and was quite disappointed, but he didn't know that his vision was completely different from the past. He was dealing with a strong man who was reunified by Huayuan. How could a soul in the early three days be regarded by him? "Are there any stronger moves?"
"I'm fighting with you today, the sixth style of domineering boxing, the magic fist." The King of Fighters stepped back a few steps, and his face was pale. His use of boxing seemed to have exhausted the soul power in his body and had no more power to fight. This was a formula he had recently realized. It was extremely powerful, but it consumed amazingly and he did not dare to try it at ordinary times, but at this moment, he had no choice.
Zhao Haoran's color has changed slightly. This type of boxing is already quite powerful. If it were his other three-day soul, it is absolutely difficult to resist. However, he is not an ordinary three-day soul. He does not have any gorgeous movements. Just swinging his right arm will turn everything into invisible.
"Next, it's my turn to take action," Zhao Haoran sneered. "The third type of domineering boxing is all over the world."
There was a hissing sound in the air, but the same fist was completely different.
In an hour, the wind and clouds changed color, the sky and the sky were gray, and the pressure of the ancient gods and demons, and the world trembled three times. Zhao Haoran, relying on the right arm of the gods and demons, had initially had a terrible ability to shock the world.
"Death!"
The Huangsha faction will be destroyed. Zhao Haoran made up his mind and naturally will not be polite. The more than ten first souls are the top forces of the Huangsha faction, including many of the three-day peak souls, but under this punch, he only has the ability to protect himself.
"Golden Fu ancient corpse, swallow it for me."
The golden talis ancient corpse, which has not devoured the soul for a long time, looks extremely excited as soon as it comes out.