Chapter 291 Who Dare to Fight 1

Zhang Fengnian's eyes turned red and in front of the world's people. This slap made him stunned for a long time before he woke up. Somehow, the power burst out from nowhere, and a three-month soul man broke free from Zhao Haoran's pressure.

"It's just a despicable villain who took advantage of the faction. Are all these shameless people in your Wudang faction?" Zhao Haoran's words made the disciples of Wudang angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Zhao Haoran, I killed you today, so that the heroes in the world know who is young and handsome."

Zhang Fengnian pinched the magic formula, and the long sword behind him buzzed and galloped rapidly. This kind of imperial swordsmanship can only be mastered by the core disciples of the Wudang School, which can be said to be the foundation of the school.

The silver light flashed away, and its speed was amazing. The world's martial arts were only fast and unbreakable.

Wudang's soul art also has similarities. What he pursues is unimaginable speed. The opponent doesn't even have time to react, and he will kill with one blow.

Zhao Haoran shook his head and sighed, "Wudang faction is nothing more than that. Break it for me."

The silver light was torn apart in an instant, and there was a reverse rush to Zhang Fengnian. The ruthless Taoist was eager to take action and suddenly shouted angrily. His fingers were sword-shaped, trying to block this fatal blow for Zhang Fengnian.

How can Zhao Haoran make him feel good? "Sure!"

In an all of an eye, the ruthless Taoist's body stopped, which delayed the best time and could only watch the golden mang go straight through Zhang Fengnian's chest.

"Evil beast, how dare you be presumptuous."

Hai Fengtao's fingers were gentle, and the space was distorted. He wanted to bring the sword awn into the crack. Anyway, this Fengnian was his son-in-law. If he died in Zhao Haoran's hands, he would definitely become a laughing stock. Both Wudang School and Lanhai Sect would have a great reputation and plummet.

As the leader of Lanhai Sect, Haifengtao will never allow such a thing to happen.

"There is no relationship between you and me. You, Hai Fengtao, are not qualified to be my elder."

Zhao Haoran sneered, and the god and demon moved his right arm and twisted the space to flatten it. The sword light had reached Zhang Fengnian's eyes, and all this happened in an instant.

He only felt that the martial soul was shocked, which was a sign that his magic weapon had been destroyed. The next moment, his body was cold, and the sharp sword light wanted to penetrate his body.

"Ah, help!"

Zhang Fengnian panicked and showed the fear in his eyes. He had lived under the blessing of his predecessors since he was a child. Where did he experience the situation of life and death? His mind was blank. In addition to shouting for help, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

"Why do friends have to work so hard? I have no holiday with you." A cyan sword moved gently, and the light of the sword disappeared.

A green-robed man with a smile appeared in front of Zhang Fengnian, which was somewhat similar to the sea breeze, but the sea breeze was as magnificent as the sea, and this man was completely restrained, and his whole body seemed to be full of flaws, but at the same time it gave people a feeling of difficult to say.

"Finally, I'm willing to come out. After hiding for so long, I should have seen enough of the play."

The green-robed man's smile stiffened and instantly returned to normal. "This friend is just laughing. I'm just curious and harmless. The girl in your arms and my Wudang faction have nothing to do with it at this moment, how about it?"

The Taoist was stunned, "Master, I'm afraid this is not suitable."

The man in green robe stared at him, "I said yes."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves and disappeared with Zhang Fengnian.

Zhao Haoran had already noticed that Haiya's condition was very bad at this time. Even if he was in a coma, he still frowned and seemed to be in a painful state. Zhao Haoran guessed that perhaps his appearance made the seal crack, which led to this.

The lifting of the seal is imminent. Zhao Haoran does not want any unexpected factors to disturb him. The man in green robe is like a poisonous snake, which has been quietly hidden for a long time. If it hadn't been for Zhang Fengnian, he may have continued to hide it. Zhao Haoran just did it just to force the man in the green robe.

The viper found that the prey was difficult to gnaw, but disappeared when it appeared.

And it is strictly forbidden for Wudang sects to participate in this matter, which is very intriguing.

The most unlucky ones should be those who come to join in the fun. If they want to leave, they can only stay in the distance awkwardly.

"Well, since the Wudang faction is unwilling to participate, I have come to clean up the portal." Hai Fengtao is very clear about the existence of green-robed men. There are such old monsters in almost every sect. However, when they are no longer involved in vulgarity, it is difficult for ordinary disciples to see, but they will appear in times of crisis.

The ruthless Taoist's face turned pale. He contributed to the marriage of the two. He didn't expect it to be like this. "Today, on behalf of myself, I helped Lan Haizong clean up the door. Everything has nothing to do with the Wudang faction."

"Okay, you and I have joined hands to clean up this little beast."

Suddenly, a few lights flashed at the same time, "Lord Hai, I'm willing to help you."

Zhao Haoran's face darkened, and there were many strong people who came here as guests. However, he was shocked by Zhao Haoran's momentum and simply chose to watch the change. At this time, he jumped out and obviously made friends with Lanhai Sect. I have to say that the reputation of the first school of Soul Martial Arts Continent is still very important.

"In this case, I will write a few more. If there is anything I want in the future, I will definitely do my best."

"Hahaha, the sea suzerain is really refreshing and kills together!"

Seven three-day souls! Zhao Haoran's heart sank. In addition to Hai Fengtao and ruthless Taoists, seven more three-day souls appeared. If it was in his heyday, he might not be very afraid, but the old injury had not healed, so he had to free his hands to take care of Haiya, and his strength was greatly reduced.

The seal in Haiya's body seems to have a certain consciousness and is struggling to make up for the cracks, but Haiya's consciousness is trying to break through. The two have a struggle. The cultivation of the person who used the seal is amazing. Haiya, who is weak, can't resist it, and her vitality is slowly pulled away. If it goes on like this, it is only half a pillar of fragrance. Time will fade away.

"Put down my daughter and give you a chance to repent. Let me wait to seal your strength, think about it, and get rid of all the previous related things with the dark soul."

It seems that his strength has soared, Hai Fengtao's confidence has greatly increased, and Brahma is still closing his eyes to refresh his mind. This calmness makes Zhao Haoran very uneasy. If this person is not loud, he has become amazing and has to guard against it.

Zhao Haoran closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about Hai Fengtao's words, but in fact, he was exerting his magical power to try to untie the seal.

The rock-solid seal makes Zhao Haoran a headache. This is not the fairy mansion, but Haiya's body. It is definitely impossible to use brute force directly. It is easy to hurt Haiya, but the lack of strength and it is difficult to untie the seal, which puts him in a dilemma. The original disordered meridians makes him not have full certainty.

"Evil beast, if you don't surrender, it gives you ten breaths of time to think."

"Hai Fengtao, do it. You and I have long been broken. I, Zhao Haoran, have never done anything wrong to Lanhaizong. I have a clear conscience. Don't blame me for killing today."

"Arrogant!" Hai Fengtao shouted angrily, and his calm and elegant disguise could no longer cover his inner madness.

I faintly smelled the smell of the sea, and what came to my ears was the roaring wind, which did not care about Haiya's comfort at all. The blue sea was silent, and the cultivation to the highest depth had the great power to move the ocean. Obviously, the sea breeze had not yet been reached, but it had begun to take shape.

The ruthless Taoist pinched the magic formula, and all the swords behind the gatemen of the Wudang faction began to buzz, but jumped uncontrollably, forming a huge sword array in the hall, and the sharpness was so sharp that people's eyes could not open it.

"Let's do it together." Hai Fengtao squeezed these words out of his teeth.

The other seven people were not hesitant, and one of them took out a heavenly magic weapon. The brilliant light made the sword array look dim.

The magical power is like a flood beast, swallowing up Zhao Haoran.

"Spentment"

"Fire"

A little dragon roared angrily, directly shaking all the souls under March to bloodshed to death.

In an instant, the main hall of the Wudang School blood flowed into a river, and no one could stop the pungent smell of blood.

"Bold, aren't you afraid of God's punishment for such a slaughter?"

"Well, what is God's punishment? I only respect people who are worthy of my awe. No matter their cultivation or status, God is nothing. If God dares to disrespect me, I will kill him." Zhao Hao laughed presumptuously. The fire dragon sensed Zhao Haoran's emotions. The terrible flames surged out, and the hall turned into a sea of fire.

"Crazy, crazy, this man is a madman. Everyone, kill him quickly so that he won't harm the whole continent."

Zhao Haoran took out a heavenly magic weapon at will, and the dazzling light could not be ignored.

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded at the same time, and Zhao Haoran sneered. This group of hypocritical souls said one set of things and another set behind their backs. It was not as good as the rotten old man, and they acted all on their mood.

"Since you want it, take it."

"Explosion!"

"Let's disperse quickly." Hai Fengtao shouted out very quickly, but several souls immersed in the fantasy of the heavenly magic weapon had not yet come to their senses.

"Boom"

The hall of the Wudang faction no longer exists. Countless souls were buried in this heavenly magic weapon self-explosion, and a three-day soul man who was slow to respond inexplicably lost his life. Zhao Haoran just wanted to delay the time and be able to kill a three-day soul man, which was an unexpected gain.