Chapter 231 Peak Showdown - Blood Wheel Eye!

"Hey... The strong man in the world is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, which is unfathomable. Such a strong man not only has unique skills, but also a dragon king accompanied him, but he still ends up like this."

"This little fat man, I've been blind!"

Many monks sighed that the eyes of the little fat man and the golden armored man were different. The development of things exceeded everyone's expectations. In shock, it was inevitable that people sighed a little.

This lesson is an invisible wealth for many people to practice in the future. Never trough your opponent, and don't be confused by all superficial phenomena, otherwise, you will pay the price of bleeding.

The golden man at this moment is the best example.

He also got this understanding. At this moment, he finally knew that it was not his own preparation, not his own problem, but his opponent, who was stronger than him.

It's just that this understanding is obviously too late, and he is about to pay the price of his life.

The little fat man's blow was obviously murderous, and the golden armored man could never resist it. The previous agreement was countless, and the little fat man temporarily changed his mind.

All this seems to be long, but in fact, when everyone is thinking about it because of the hundreds of turns of scenes, this third stick is only one foot away from the top of the golden man's head.

He has lost all opportunities. If there is no one to save him, there is no doubt that he will fall.

"Wow..."

In the distant void, there was a cool and sad dragon roar. Although the Yellow Dragon King, who fought with the Black Dragon King, felt the trouble encountered by his master here, not to mention coming to save him, the crisis he encountered was no less than here.

The Black Dragon King is boundless and steadily suppresses the Yellow Dragon King. One yellow and one black streamers sometimes float, sometimes entangled, and the terrible atmosphere is overwhelming, but the black light, obviously particularly strong, has never fallen below, and has been steadily suppressing the yellow light.

"Little Black! Awesome!:

The little fat man didn't forget to inspire the Black Dragon King, and finally split the mace in his hand.

"Hum!"

At this time, the mutation suddenly appeared, and this stick did go on, but the scene of blood and rain and body collapse in the imagination did not appear.

"Hmm?"

The little fat man's face changed, and others couldn't see him, but he was very close. In an instant, he suddenly felt that the golden man... disappeared!

There was a light and shadow that was extremely fast and directly swept away the golden man at a critical moment.

"Hmm!"

The little fat man reacted quickly, snorted coldly, and then his body flashed and disappeared directly from the same place. When he appeared, he had already reached the void ten meters away, and smashed down the empty place, and the force was amazingly terrible.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone couldn't react. They only saw the little fat man making a blow in the empty space, just when everyone was surprised.

In the remote corner, layers of white fog began to wrap around. In the white fog, Xue Hao's figure flashed away, and his eyes were sharp. He directly skipped everyone's heads and rushed to the little fat man in an instant.

"Hmm! Finally, it took action!"

Xue Hao and others were the one who took action. He knew the strength of the little fat man. Although there was no suspense about defeating the golden man, this sick young man was the most terrible person. He was afraid that the little fat man would suffer a big loss, so he appeared.

"Hmm, someone is really dormant!"

In the distance, the sick young man appeared, and his eyes bloomed with strange colors. He glanced at Xue Hao, raised his hand, and then punched out. In an flash, the sea of anger tossed and directly hit the little fat man.

"Bum!"

An unparalleled explosion spread, and the little fat man's face changed again. He could feel that when he bombarded the man, a terrible breath came to his body with the mace in his hand, stirring up the spiritual power in his body and had not dissipated for a long time.

At the same time, receiving the rebound of that force, the little fat man's body involuntarily flew back, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, which was picked up by Xue Hao, who flew from behind.

"Are you all right?"

When Xue Hao said this, he did not look at the little fat man, but stared at the sick young man.

"It's okay."

The little fat man also put away his previous simple and honest appearance and looked at the sick young man uncertainly. At the same time, his heart trembled and felt a pure spiritual force rush into his body, directly smoothing his disordered breath.

"Let me deal with this person."

Xue Hao's words are concise.

"Be careful, this person's combat effectiveness is not bad. I just bombarded him and found that his spiritual power is very strong. It doesn't seem to be able to be used in the later stage of foundation building, but it seems to be beyond foundation building."

The little fat man lowered his voice and told Xue Hao, and then flew to the void where the Black Dragon King was located. He could faintly see that his right hand with a mace was still trembling slightly.

In this process, the sick young man also did not make any changes and did not stop the little fat man from leaving, but stared at Xue Hao. He was about to open his mouth when the exclamation of the crowd suddenly watched the battle came.

"It's Xue Hao!"

"It's not wrong. It turns out that he has been here for a long time!"

"He is the real first person to build the foundation!"

Xue Hao did not hide his appearance, so it is easy for everyone to recognize him, because his reputation is thunderous, at least in this half of the East.

"Are you Xue Hao?"

The eyes of the sick young man flashed, his face was calm, and he was not affected by everyone's shock at Xue Hao's appearance.

"Give this man to me. He has lost the previous bet." Xue Hao ignored this person, but spoke coldly.

"It's Brother Xue!"

"It's really him!"

Below, the disciples of Longyuan Pavilion also exclaimed, looking at the calm and upright figure in the void. Somehow, after Xue Hao appeared, their hearts suddenly seemed to have endless confidence.

It seems that as long as Xue Hao is there, it will no longer be difficult.

"Brother Xie, wake up quickly. Look, who's here."

A disciple tried his best to finally wake up the unconscious Xie Biao and said excitedly.

"Come...that's good."

Xie Biao woke up, but only struggled to say such a meaningful sentence and fell into a coma again.

In the void, Xue Hao glanced at the people below, especially the people who had stopped for the longest time in Longyuan Pavilion, nodded slightly to He Fei and other acquaintances, and then looked at the sick young man again.

Although it is just a look, for these disciples, there is an indescribable feeling. That feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"He has been a friend since he was a child. Since he has learned a lesson, let him go." The sick young man is still unfathomable.

In his hand, he was tired of holding the scars and was already unconscious at this moment.

"Why?"

Xue Hao's body was shocked, and his breath dispersed independently. His eyes were like a torch, staring at the sick young man.

If you are an ordinary person, just Xue Hao's power is dispersed, and a single look can make a person lose his will. This is not only a terrible performance brought by Xue Hao's strength, but Xue Hao is really strong enough to be unpredictable now.

This is difficult to speculate. It is not only limited to the foundation-building monks. Even the monks in the Jindan period, when facing Xue Hao, this feeling will not disappear, but is even stronger.

This is the embodiment of Xue Hao's perception of will and belief. Although his perception is not complete, it is only the first clue, but it is absolutely possible to affect the mind of the foundation monk.

Sure enough, the sick young man's face changed. When he touched Xue Hao's eyes, it was obviously a little unnatural. However, as Xue Hao expected, the strength of this person was in his eyes.

In his eyes, a red light flashed, and in an instant, the whole person returned to its original state.

"The first person to build the foundation really lives up to his reputation!"

The sick young man suddenly said such a sentence, and then his whole temperament changed greatly. He threw the body of the golden armored man in his hand directly to the gray dragon king in the distance, and then came to Xue Hao like a ghost.

"Hmm!"

Xue Hao snorted coldly, and his whole body was full of golden light. This golden light was obviously different from the light that the golden man had bloomed before, because the golden light around Xue Hao was not transformed by spiritual power, but the mysterious rhyme, containing unfathomable Taoism and reason.

However, Xue Hao did not meet the attack of the sick young man, but quickly chased the golden man and punched him with the ultimate punch. The power of the battle formula was revealed, shining in the void, trying to kill him first.

"You look down on me too much!"

The sick young man shouted and quickly blocked Xue Hao's way. His eyes showed a strong red light and a punch, but his fist was not golden, but red, exactly the same as the light in his eyes.

"Boom..."

The two fists collided and broke out an unparalleled sea of air. At the same time, the two figures were intertwined. When they raised their hands, they bombarded hundreds of punches. It seemed that they were evenly matched.

This picture looks shocking, not only because the battle between the two is boundless, but also because people once again understand the truth from the ending of the golden man.

Never underestimate your opponent, no matter what his first impression is, it is possible that he is a strong enough to crush you.

There is no need to say more about Xue Hao's strength. Until now, even people who know him well don't know how deep his cards are.

However, this sick young man broke out with strength comparable to Xue Hao. This degree of shock is definitely more than the little fat man defeating the golden armored man with two strokes.

"You are really strong. No one has let me use my ultimate strength for a long time!"

In the void, the sick young man and Xue Hao finally ended their struggle. Xue Hao's face was still as usual, and his breath did not decrease but increased. When the sick young man said this, blood had overflowed from the corners of his mouth, his clothes and robes were broken, and his face was as pale as paper. Obviously, anyway, in the face of Xue Hao's strong strength, he ate Some losses, but not very big.

However, in the view of the monks watching the battle, such combat power is enough to be proud of the people of the same level and more than enough.

You should know that even if the disciples who are as strong as the Zhou Dynasty and Xinjianmen, who are comparable to Longyuan Pavilion, fight against Xue Hao, it is impossible to achieve this kind of result.

After all, it's not without the Warring States. The gap between the two is clearly reflected.

This sick young man, if not counting the gray dragon king he subdued, is just a monk who will not be known tomorrow, even far less than the position of the golden man in people's hearts at first.

"No matter how extraordinary your eyes are, in my eyes, you are already a dead person."

Xue Hao still said such a sentence calmly, which was powerful and vaguely pointed out the card of the sick youth.

This is the embodiment of his self-confidence. Since his practice, he has met countless opponents. No matter how strong this sick young man is, in his eyes, it is far from reaching the level that makes him afraid. You know, in the past, he has never been afraid of such as Feng Chenzi, Xihua's mother-in-law and Tianyunzi.

Sure enough, when he heard this, the sick young man finally changed his color and said to Xue Hao incredulously, "You... actually saw it!"

"No, but it's still the same sentence. In my eyes, you are already a dead man!"

This is the embodiment of Xue Hao's invincible belief. He has never been a good man and a woman. He must kill this sick young man!

Because he can feel that the other party obviously has such an idea.

After a moment of silence, the sick young man gradually regained his composure, and the red light in his eyes no longer concealed and bloomed to his heart's content, making his whole temperament change again earth-shaking at the moment when the red light appeared.

"What is that!"

"Oh my God! When did there be so many terrible strong men in the world of practice?

"I thought it was amazing to have a Xue Hao, but now it seems..."

Everyone marveled at the strength of this sick young man. Although it is their purpose to enter the top ten dragon palaces today, it is absolutely rare and eye-opener to witness such a confrontation.

"Today, I will step on the body of you, the first person to build the foundation, to correct my name!"

The sick young man's face was cold, and the red breath around him kept flowing. He stared at Xue Hao and shouted wildly.

"I can tell you that my eyes are a kind of magic power. Its name is Blood Wheel Eye!"

"What!"

"It's that kind of magic power!"