(This is to make up for yesterday, later today, and there is a second chapter.)

"Drink!" Zhou Hao didn't say hello, and suddenly rushed forward, as fast as lightning, turning into a blurred phantom and pounced on Qiu Zhi. Qiu Zhi was shocked. He did not expect that Zhou Hao's footwork was almost at this level!

Just as Qiu Zhi pushed out with a sword, the human figure transformed by Zhou Hao disappeared in an instant. Qiu Zhi felt something was wrong, and a chill immediately came from behind, causing his hair and bones to stand up. He quickly turned around and pulled the sword and slashed out. The red light of the blood-toothed sword surged, swallowing the sky and the earth! Countless blood-colored phantoms flew out from the sword body like a ghost flying out of the sword body and ate towards Zhou Hao.

"Break it for me!" Zhou Hao did not dare to snatch the power of blood teeth, and dodged sideways, but the vampire-like blood souls were wrapped in like moths to the fire. He shouted angrily, and the whole person had a rolling demonic energy to wrap him. At the same time, the blood souls rushed into the demonic energy, and immediately came a sharp roar, and there was no sound in a short while.

"Well? How could this happen? I don't know how many cultivators have killed these blood teeth. Their souls were sealed into the sword by me and refined into extremely ferocious blood soul ghosts. Ordinary people are entangled with them. In a moment, they will be gnawed all over, and even their bones are not left! Zhou Hao actually destroyed more than thirty blood souls of me. This is impossible! How did he do it?"

Qiu Zhi heard the blood soul rushing into the demon fog scream a few times, and he disappeared. He couldn't help but frown, thinking in secret, looking puzzled. At the same time, he was extremely angry at Zhou Hao's destruction of more than thirty blood souls that he had finally sacrificed.

"Sure enough, there are some tricks! Come on, let me try how much you, the Supreme Leader, have!!" Qiu Zhi yelled and rushed over. The blood teeth in his hand danced quickly, and the sword shadows stacked up like a curtain cover falling, which was not airtight, sealing Zhou Hao's upper and lower plates. At the same time, among the heavy sword shadows, a terrifying ghost blood soul kept rushing out, and rushing towards Zhou Xi with his teeth and claws, choosing someone to eat!

Zhou Hao was at a loss for a moment when facing Qiu Zhi's fierce attack, and gradually fell at a disadvantage. He could only passively defend. Not only was Qiu Zhi's swordsmanship superb and sophisticated, but the weapons in his hand were also medium-grade spiritual weapons. Even the immortals were jealous of gold, and they cut gold like water, blow hair and cut hair. Even the eighth and ninth level magic weapons could not stand its attack, let alone the human body?

If Zhou Hao hadn't had a magic mace in his hand, he would be afraid that the opponent's blood-toothed spirit sword would be cut off in just a few strokes and then slaughtered!

The blood-toothed sword kept falling on the divine mace in Zhou Hao's hand, making a crisp impact sound, but it could not damage the divine mace at all. If Zhou Hao had not had a low cultivation level, as long as he gently sniffed the divine mace in his hand, the blood-toothed sword would definitely be shaken into powder!

When others saw Zhou Hao just a little under Qiu Zhi's fierce attack, they couldn't help but look at him with admiration and praise him. After all, Qiu Zhi's strength is far superior to those of the same realm, and even the casual cultivators of the sixth level of heaven have been killed. Even many older generation figures could not stop Qiu Zhi's fierce attack.

At the same time, the divine mace in Zhou Hao's hand also attracted the attention of many interested people. They all knew how powerful the blood-toothed sword in Qiu Zhi's hand was. In addition to the spiritual weapon, other magic weapons were simply not worthy of it and were about to be broken in a few strokes. But now the golden mace in Zhou Hao's hand has repeatedly opened the blood-toothed sword, and the blood-toothed sword did not leave any trace on the mace!

"Is this golden mace in the hands of the Taishang Sect Master also a spiritual weapon? I really couldn't have imagined that this Taishang Sect is just a small sect, and there is a spiritual weapon in his hand!" Many people's minds became active, and they planned to have the chance to take away this tempting spiritual weapon from the Taishang Sect Master in the future.

Before he knew it, both sides had already passed nearly a thousand moves. Since Zhou Hao was suppressed by the opponent's swordsmanship, he has been at a disadvantage and is very passive. Seeing that Qiu Zhi could not take Zhou Hao for so long, he gradually became angry. He was a great level higher than Zhou Hao, and he was also among the eight great heavenly graces. He had been fighting against a mere unknown leader, but he could not fight for a long time and felt that his face was lost.

Qiu Zhi later began to increase the intensity of his attack. The sword shadow was like a curtain, constantly covering it. All the tangible objects were shattered. The terrible sword energy made the stones roll away in the field, forcing all the people watching the battle to retreat for a long distance. Zhou Hao gradually couldn't hold on with his increasingly fierce sword force, his face turned red and he was very difficult. Several holes appeared all over his body, blood stained his clothes, dazzling red!

Since Zhou Hao practiced Taoism, he rarely had such a time when fighting with others. He hated Taotian in his heart, and his veins soared. Finally, he finally burst out, roared, removed the magic mace, and then used the palm of flesh and blood to face the heavy sword curtain.

"Eighteen Palms of Tiangang, open!!" Zhou Hao shouted suddenly, and saw that he seemed to have grown countless arms in an instant, covering his body. As these arms were waving, the palm shadows were like a tide. Finally, countless palm shadows faced the falling sword curtain, and turned into one, turning into a shocking giant hand several feet long. With a loud bang, the blood-toothed sword in Qiu Zhi's hand was shaken and the tiger's mouth hurt, and the long sword almost flew out of his hand!

"What kind of palm technique is that?! So terrible. It's actually shaking the Blood-toothed Sword with its flesh palm, which is simply incredible!"

"This seems to be one of the unique skills of the Wanmeng Sect's sect, the Eighteen Palms of the Tiangang!"

Someone recognized Zhou Hao's amazing palm technique and exclaimed in secret.

At first, some people speculated about Zhou Hao's origin, and they all believed that he was the background of the Wanmeng Sect's sect to Tianlai Island.

"I just said that it is no accident that the Supreme Sect rose in a short period of time! It seems that Wanmeng Sect is supporting behind the scenes. It seems that Wanmeng Sect seems to want to extend his hand to Tianlai Island!"

Even Wan Jianguang frowned and pondered inwardly: Zhou Hao is really from the Wanmeng Sect? If this is the case, it will be a little troublesome. The Wanmeng Sect's power is still above my Demon Cloud Palace. If Zhou Hao is really from the Wanmeng Sect, if I kill him, it will be inevitable that the Wanmeng Sect and the Demon Cloud Palace will be in trouble. Hum, forget it, I don't bother with him. As long as Zhou Hao does not reveal his identity, I will pretend not to know. When the people from the Wanmeng Sect come to me, I will have an explanation!

Wan Jianguang vowed to the Huangtian Ling Fu today, even if he wanted to offend the Wanmeng Sect, he would not hesitate to offend the Wanmeng Sect. Although the Wanmeng Sect is powerful, the Demon Cloud Palace is not easy to bully. What's more, this is Tianlai Island and the territory of the Demon Cloud Palace. No matter how powerful the Wanmeng Sect is, it is beyond reach!

However, Wan Jianguang still hopes that Qiu Zhi can kill Zhou Hao, so that the Wanmeng Sect will be looking for Fengyun Sect, which has nothing to do with him.

Qiu Zhi was shocked and annoyed when Zhou Hao actually shook his sword with his flesh palm and almost made his sword fly away. He was so ashamed and angry that he rushed over with a crazy roar, like a madman, very terrifying.

The blood-toothed sword lights thousands of ways, like a tide, and the sky shook a few times under the terrifying sword force!

Zhou Hao did not dare to take it lightly, so he quickly blocked it with his divine mace, but was shaken away by the terrifying long sword attack, and flew out with his mace.

"Go to die for me!" Qiu Zhi felt that the opportunity was not missed after seeing this, so he immediately flew over and flew above Zhou Hao in the air. The blood-toothed sword was shot out, turning into a terrifying blood rainbow of more than ten feet and falling, which was extremely terrifying!

"Master!!"

Seeing this, the people of the Supreme Sect shouted in shock. Chu Tianhuai and the others wanted to rush forward to save the person, but they were intercepted by the masters of Fengyun Sect. Both sides almost started to fight. At this moment, Zhou Hao suddenly disappeared. The red rainbow transformed from the blood-toothed sword fell, and when Zhou Hao turned into a blood mist, it just knocked down from the blood mist, and the blood mist was scattered all of it!

No one noticed that when the Blood-toothed Sword passed through the blood mist, a very weak and tiny blood line attached to the sword body.

"No! Master!" He Qinghan and others were unable to accept it when they saw Zhou Hao "dead". They screamed in grief and anger, rushed towards the field in a crazy way, wanting to kill Qiu Zhi and avenge Zhou Hao. However, the masters of Fengyun Sect were prepared, and they all stopped Qiu Zhi and fought with the people from the Supreme Sect.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the Fengyun Sect overwhelmingly suppressed the members of the Taishang Sect. He Qinghan and others were all seriously injured and flew out!

At this moment, Qiu Zhi took the blood-toothed sword back into his hand, snorted coldly, and said contemptuously: "What a bullshit Taishang Master, it's just like this! Today I not only want to seize Huangtian Order, but also destroy the Taishang Master!"

As soon as Qiu Zhi finished speaking, his face turned pale. He screamed and threw the blood-toothed sword in his hand out. A few blood lights flashed in his right hand, and then the whole palm quickly turned into blood and continued to spread onto his arms!

Qiu Zhi reacted very quickly. He immediately pulled out a sharp dagger and broke his right arm. Otherwise, he would have been dissolved after a few breaths!

His right arm cut off fell to the ground, and it turned into blood in less than a breath, and then a blood-colored figure appeared and turned into Zhou Hao's appearance. As soon as Zhou Hao came from his origin, he immediately took action. He saw a Tai Chi diagram appear above Qiu Zhi's head, then swallowed up the essence of the eight directions, and calmed down, leaving Qiu Zhi in mid-air.

Zhou Hao saw the opportunity and took a quick step forward. He rushed to the front faster than the lightning. He stepped on Qiu Zhi's face, leaving a very visible shoe print on his face, and at the same time stepped on him on the ground!

Zhou Hao tapped the other party's forehead with the golden mace, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, and said indifferently: "You lost."

Qiu Zhi was so angry that he almost fainted, and his lungs were almost blown up! At this time, he wanted to dig a hole and drill in. As the Eight Heavenly Girls, he had never been defeated in his life. He even killed the wandering cultivator who had transitioned to the sixth level of the heavens. He was famous and highly respected. Now he was defeated by a mere Supreme Master!

What's more, the other party's cultivation level is a great level lower than his.

At this time, he was not only defeated by Zhou Hao in front of everyone, but also stepped on his face in public. There was nothing more embarrassing than this! He finally shouted, angrily attacked his heart, and fainted. The people from Fengyun Sect hurriedly surrounded Qiu Zhi, rescued Qiu Zhi, and left with Qiu Zhi, without any face to stay.

Zhou Hao did not want to kill Qiu Zhi, but now the Taishang Sect has just started. He is not afraid of offending Fengyun Sect, but killing Qiu Zhi is to follow Fengyun Sect and never stop. At that time, Fengyun Sect will take revenge at all costs. It will be useless for the Taishang Sect to escape to Shenfeng Island.

This place will naturally be found when he has the strength in the future!

At this time, Wan Jianguang left the field. He looked at Zhou Xi casually, but his tone was indistinguishable from admiration or joking, and said, "It's not bad. Although the winning is not too open, defeating Qiu Zhi is enough to make you famous. Next, it's my turn to take action. You must be careful."

Zhou Hao's expression was very solemn. This Wan Jianguang was not comparable to that of Qiu Zhi. The Wan Jianguang ranked before Qiu Zhi among the Eight Heavenly Gorgeous, and his cultivation level was three major realms higher than that of him!! He felt unprecedented pressure!
Chapter completed!