Being attacked from both sides made Huang Hao dare not take it lightly. At this moment, Huang Hao was already in a desperate situation.

However, when the attacks of both sides were about to come, Huang Hao had already made a decision.

Huang Hao threw the broken sword in his hand, then grabbed both sides of his bellyband with both hands and pulled it open in front of his chest.

In an instant, the big red bellyband collapsed in front of Huang Hao, like a fishing net covering the flying sword of the jade dragon. Huang Hao ignored the black round bead behind him and let it hit him in the back.

"puff--"

With a dull sound, the Jade Dragon's flying sword hit Huang Hao's bellyband fiercely. The powerful force squeezed the bellyband in his hand hard towards Huang Hao's chest, forming a small tent.

Huang Hao's eyes were firm and felt that the force on the flying sword had been melted by his bellyband. He suddenly let go and let the flying sword pierce his chest against the bellyband.

At the same time, a "Duo" sound came from Huang Hao's back, and Hong Sheng's black round beads hit Huang Hao's palm hard.

Huang Hao felt that his body was about to be squeezed into meat pie by two powerful forces. A mouthful of blood was sprayed out, leaving behind a starry red spot on the ring, as if it was a blood-red starry sky map.

"Huang Hao!"

A shrill cry came into the venue. Huang Hao's blood-covered eyes saw a blue rain in a goose yellow gown that had arrived nearby, and his heart felt inexplicably painful.

At this moment, Lan Yu had two tears on the corner of his eyes. Her long hair, which had been tied neatly, had fallen down now, and was blown around by the true energy that had burst out on her body, making her look extremely crazy.

"You dare to hurt Huang Hao! I want to tear you all the corpses!" At this moment, Lan Yu was still as gentle as before? She was like a crazy lioness, roaring at Yulong and Hong Sheng's hissings.

As they roared, Lan Yu's fierce attack was already roaring towards Yulong and Hong Sheng.

"This crazy girl!" Seeing this, Yulong cursed inwardly, and resisted Lan Yu head-on, leaving only one sentence for Hong Sheng: "Kill Huang Hao!"

Hong Sheng didn't speak, just nodded, the light in his eyes was extremely strong. He stepped onto the ring, then bounced his fingers, and three round beads roared at Huang Hao's body again.

Huang Hao was attacked by the two of them before, but he had not recovered yet. As three round beads flew towards him, a look of tragic expression appeared on his face.

The next moment, three round beads hit Huang Hao's body almost at the same time, and the powerful force made Huang Hao's body fly away.

"Huang Hao!" Lan Yu's eyes, which were already a little clear, became completely crazy when he saw this scene: "Hong Sheng, if you dare to kill Huang Hao, you will die!"

"Haha, my good junior sister, I didn't expect that you would fall in love with me for only more than ten years after Zhong Wen died." Yulong stood in front of Lan Yu with mocking mockery: "I pursued you for so long back then, but you disdained me. I thought you were really a dedicated person, but I didn't expect that you were a lewd woman!"

Lan Yu didn't feel anything about Yulong's name to him. After all, she turned into a happy mother-in-law over the years and her reputation had already become terrible. However, Yulong actually mentioned Zhong Wen, and the hatred that Lan Yu's heart hidden deep in her heart finally broke out.

"Yulong, you even joined forces to force Zhong Wen for that broken scroll, causing Zhong Wen to die tragically. Today I will kill you first and avenge Zhong Wen!" Lan Yu roared with a sharp voice, waved the flying sword in his hand and pounced on it, with an extremely fierce attack.

"You stinky woman, do you really want to fight to the death?" Seeing this, Yulong cursed inwardly, and also used a flying sword to attack Lan Yu with a powerful killer move.

In general, when the Jindan stage cultivators fight, they usually control the flying sword attack first, so that even if they are defeated, they have a chance to breathe. However, when the cultivator gives up the flying sword attack and uses close-fitting hands to fight, the danger will undoubtedly increase many times, and if you are not careful, you will end up dead. At this moment, Lan Yu directly chose to fight with Yulong in close combat, obviously intending to fight to the death.

However, Yulong and Lan Yu's strength are almost the same, so he is not afraid of Lan Yu.

"I won't kill Huang Hao!" While the two of them were fighting, Yulong did not forget to remind Hong Sheng.

Hong Sheng didn't know that now was the best opportunity to kill Huang Hao, and his pace towards Huang Hao couldn't help but speed up a little.

Huang Hao spitted blood on the ground, looking extremely weak. His eyes looked slightly at Hong Sheng, but there was no timidity or retreat.

"Go to die!" Hong Sheng flew up and kicked Huang Hao hard on the waist. This kick was extremely powerful, and even steel might be kicked off. Now he kicked Huang Hao's waist, directly kicking Huang Hao's body away again, flying over a hundred meters from the "bang" landing on the ground, arousing dust in the sky.

Huang Hao's body shrank into a ball, and blood from his mouth poured out like a fountain.

"I'm not dead yet?" Hong Sheng looked at Huang Hao in disbelief. He saw Huang Hao's eyes open and close, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, covered in blood.

"I'm still laughing when I die!" When Hong Sheng saw Huang Hao's smile, he seemed to have been greatly insulted. His body flashed and had already come to Huang Hao. He looked down at Huang Hao who was lying on the ground with a high point. His strength gathered on his right foot and stomped on Huang Hao's head fiercely.

"Bang--"

The blue bricks on the ground were shattered directly, and Huang Hao's head was about to step into the blue bricks by Hong Sheng.

"Huang Hao!"

At this moment, several roars sounded, whether it was Tuoba Yang or Lan Yu, they all tried their best to launch an attack, trying to steal the gap and come to see Huang Hao's situation.

However, how could their opponent give them such a chance? Song Zhe and Yulong were kept in a tight manner, making them unable to break through anyway. Especially Yulong, he actually seized a flaw of Lan Yu when Lan Yu was in chaos and pushed Lan Yu into a disadvantage.

Under the woods to the southwest, everyone from the Guo family and the Ximen family were all looking at it. Guo Mo gritted his teeth and was about to rush out, but was taken back by Mr. Guo.

"I am more sad than you, but when you go out at this moment, it is equivalent to dying. Remember, strength is the most respected in this world. If you want to avenge Huang Hao, then practice well. Before you have enough strength to avenge you, I will endure any grievances!" Old Guo said to the younger generation in his family with tears in his eyes, his voice choked but he was extremely serious.

Guo Mo and others nodded vigorously, but their eyes never left Huang Hao. They were hoping for a miracle to happen. Huang Hao has given them too many miracles. Will this miracle happen again?

"Are you finally dead?" Hong Sheng looked at Huang Hao's motionless body with satisfaction, and a smug smile appeared on his face: "So what about the disciples of Tianlong Temple? They died at my hands!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly came from Huang Hao: "Hong Sheng, do you think you can kill me?"

"What? You are not dead yet?" Hong Sheng widened his eyes and looked at Huang Hao in disbelief. He saw Huang Hao's hands suddenly stretching out his head from the ground, pulling out his head from the ground like pulling a carrot.

"The leader is not dead!" At this moment, countless cheers suddenly echoed through the sky: "The leader is mighty!"

Of course, those martial arts people were the ones who cheered. When they saw Huang Hao being "killed" by Hong Sheng, they were all in despair. When Huang Hao died, the Wulin Alliance might fall into Hong Sheng's hands again, and then there would be bloody storms. However, when they were desperate, Huang Hao actually "live". How could this not make them ecstatic?

Huang Hao's head was "unearthed". In addition to being stained with too much blood and mud, it was intact. He raised his arm and wiped his face with his sleeve, immediately erasing a large area of ​​stained dirt, and the expression on his face became clear.

Huang Hao was laughing, smiling very sarcastically.

"How could you not die!" Hong Sheng roared, his fingers bounced again, and three round beads popped out again, sweeping towards Huang Hao.

However, this time, the expression on Hong Sheng's face suddenly solidified.

Huang Hao reached out to copy and actually copied three round beads in his hand like lightning, which seemed to be playing a game of throwing sandbags.

"Impossible, you obviously couldn't take it, why..." Hong Sheng's expression was completely stiff, and his feet couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Huang Hao grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth: "That's thank you for giving me a chance to breathe."

While speaking, Huang Hao had already stood up, and saw that he stretched as if no one was around him. Immediately, a crackling sound sounded on his body.

"But speaking of this, although your feet cannot hurt me, they still hurt!" Huang Hao smiled, and his words were full of silence: "It's impolite to come but not go. Is it time for me now?"

"Go to death! You are just a trash that transcends the middle stage, why should you fight me?" Hong Sheng suddenly felt a sense of resentment on his face when he heard this. The next moment, a black light appeared, a three-inch-long dagger, with a dazzling cold light coming straight into Huang Hao's throat.

However, just as the dagger was about to tear Huang Hao's throat, the cold light on the dagger suddenly froze, and the blade of the dagger stayed one inch away from Huang Hao's throat and could no longer move forward.

"What a lot of strength!" Hong Sheng's eyes finally showed a strong look of panic. Just as he was about to succeed, Huang Hao's big hand had accurately pinched Hong Sheng's wrist, and no matter how hard Hong Sheng tried, he could not shake it at all.

"Huang Hao, I'm also taking instructors, let me go!" Hong Shenggan's eyes turned, and a look of flattery appeared on his face: "I have been in charge of the martial arts alliance over the years and have collected many good things. As long as you stop, I will give you those treasures!"

"Now you know to beg for mercy? It's too late!" Huang Hao laughed and looked at Hong Sheng with a sarcasm in his eyes: "After killing you, everything about you is still mine!"

While speaking, Huang Hao's other hand clenched tightly, turning into an iron fist with blue veins, and smashed it hard towards Hong Sheng's head.

Feeling the terrifying power carried on the fist, Hong Sheng's body trembled. In the huge despair, Hong Sheng's last confidence also disappeared: "Give up your life..."

"Bang--"

Huang Hao's fist hit Hong Sheng's head hard. With the huge force, it directly smashed Hong Sheng's body away. As it was thrown, it could be vaguely seen that Hong Sheng's head seemed to have deformed.
Chapter completed!