Zhou Hao was filled with blood and formed a blood-red stream under his feet!

But he didn't fall down, his eyes wide open, staring at his opponent with bloodshot eyes.

Zhou Hao was able to withstand a single attack from the peak master of the third level of spiritual martial arts without death. In addition to using the Wind Saint Spear and spiritual armor to block it, thanks to his close-fitting top-quality spiritual armor under his clothes!

This top-quality spiritual armor was plucked from Lei Aoyun, but unexpectedly, it temporarily saved Zhou Hao's life today!

The skinny tiger seriously injured Zhou Hao with one move, then held his palm and stood up, saying coldly: "I dare to fight with me in the early stage of the first level of Lingwu. Humph, I overestimate my ability! I will surrender my hands, maybe I can live two more days more!"

"Hahaha!" Zhou Hao put his last breath and raised his head and laughed: "Only Zhou Hao who died standing, and Zhou Hao who was not kneeling down! If you want to take your life, just let the horse come over. If you want to capture it alive, be your mother's dream of spring and autumn!"

The skinny tiger's face froze and snorted angrily: "What a terrible little bastard! Since this is the case, it will help you. It is still a great achievement to raise your head to meet the Supreme Elder!"

The thin tiger's fingers are like hooks, and he will tear Zhou Hao into pieces when he acts.

Zhou Hao looked up at the sky, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, his eyes calmly: "Die before the ambition is fulfilled! What a pity, what a pity..."

"Little bastard, come and take your life!"

The skinny tiger's face was ferocious and fierce. He roared, and his toes hit Zhou Hao in the air!

......

At this critical moment, a sudden change occurred!

Several feet away from the thin tiger, a grinder sized piece, and the inconspicuous stone shook slightly. A cold light flashed through the void and stabbed the thin tiger's neck!

Fei Long, who was standing aside from watching the battle, had always had a smile on his face, but his face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Second brother, be careful!"

Skinny Tiger focused all her attention on Zhou Hao. How could he expect that there was a murderous intent just a short distance!

A stone the size of a millstone. Not to mention a human, even a rabbit cannot hide it! Even if anyone was in this scene, he would never have imagined that an inconspicuous stone by the roadside would actually have a mystery!

But it was this inconspicuous stone that instantly turned into an assassin in the underworld, taking lives and seducing people's souls!

The thin tiger was in mid-air, and all his attention was focused on Zhou Hao. When he heard the fat dragon's cry, it was too late to deal with it!

A blow that is so close is also a must-kill attack!

It was too late, but it was fast! The cold light had already pierced the side of the thin tiger's neck!

"Shi Liu!"

The dark blue spiritual armor shook a huge shock, and the light flashed. An instant hole the size of a wine glass was stabbed out!

Although the flaw is small, it is already fatal!

"Puff!" The cold light penetrated the flesh, piercing the skinny tiger's neck from left to right!

"Hehe!" The skinny tiger bulged a pair of dead fish eyes and stretched out his hands tremblingly, trying to cover the fatal wounds of his neck!

But Han Guang snatched his body without any pause, "Pu" a head instantly broke away from his body and fell into dust!

The headless corpse spewed out several feet of blood and shook left and right. Finally, it fell softly to the ground.

Zhou Hao was seriously injured and was almost dead! But he suddenly escaped from death. In his ecstasy, he looked closely and saw that the person who succeeded in a sneak attack and killed Xiao Lihu was not Fang Miao, who else could he be?

"Senior Brother Fang, it's you! Are you back?"

Zhou Hao, who had been holding on with his last breath, barely fell down, exclaimed in surprise, and instantly dissipated, and fell to the ground and could no longer get up!

Fang Miao glanced at Zhou Hao and said lightly: "Come back? I have never left!"

When Zhou Hao heard this, he was extremely surprised. He was about to ask again, but suddenly he heard a shocking roar from a distance: "You dare to kill my second brother. I want you to avenge him! You all want to die!"

The fat dragon dozens of feet away was also completely shocked by the scene where the stone suddenly transformed into an assassin. When he came to his senses, his siblings had already turned into a dead soul under the sword!

Feilong's robe was windless, his pair of squinted eyes turned blood red in an instant, and his smiling fat face instantly became extremely ferocious and ferocious.

"I want to tear you into pieces and bury you with my second brother!"

A series of shocking roars erupted from Feilong's mouth. When he flipped his wrist, he suddenly had a huge Vajra stick on his hand.

The Vajra Staff is 16 feet long, the body is as thick as a bowl, and the head of the Staff is as huge as a bucket, weighing more than a thousand pounds!

The fat dragon looked like a madman. The Vajra Staff in his hand hit the ground with a heavy pestle. The ground in a radius of 10 ft. The fat dragon soared into the sky, like a soaring giant bird, instantly crossing dozens of feet away, and the thick Vajra Staff pressed towards Fang Miao's head!

Feilong has a fat and huge body, weighing at least 400 kilograms, and the weight of the Vajra Staff weighing more than 1,000 kilograms is extremely impressive.

But once he moved, he was extremely agile and fast, his fat body and heavy natal magic weapon did not have any impact on him.

Before the fat dragon's figure arrived, the strong wind had already hit him!

Fang Miao's face remained unchanged, and his figure shook like a ghost. He instantly reached Feilong's side. The sword in his hand shone a little coldly, and he took the lead in attacking Feilong.

The fat dragon was furious and furious. The head of the Vajra Staff in his hand was a little bit, and a huge wave of spiritual power tide surged away, not only eliminating Fang Miao's sword energy intovisibility, but also forcing Fang Miao to retreat more than ten feet in a row!

"Little bastard, you actually dare to kill my second brother! It is difficult to relieve my ruthlessness if you don't peel your cramps and skin your soul and refine your soul!

Feilong forced Fang Miao to retreat with one move, and his move was like lightning, and he even shouted angrily.

Feilong's cultivation level has already reached the peak of the third level of Lingwu Heaven, and has reached the full 107 acupoints, only one step away from the fourth level of Lingwu Heaven. His cultivation and strength are still far above his second brother, Skinny Tiger.

The Feilong moves open and close, with great power. Every move will inevitably force Fang Miao to retreat several feet.

His martial arts are also very distinctive. The surging spiritual tide makes his opponent feel as if he is in endless waves. Not only is he unable to resist, but his moves and body movements have unknowingly deformed, and his power is only two or three out of ten.

Fang Miao frowned and his face was like ice. Not only was he forced to retreat repeatedly by the fat dragon, but he was also full of danger. He could only resist, but he did not have the ability to fight back at all!

Especially Fang Miao's proud speed was unable to display it at all under the left and right of the spiritual tide.

After accidentally, Fang Miao was suddenly caught in the shadow of a heavy stick, his chest was swept by spiritual power, and he flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of the air, obviously he was seriously injured!
Chapter completed!