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Chapter 900 Let me practice my hands

Looking at the cruelty on Heijin's face, a strong and strong look of fear also rose on King Hidden's face.

He saw how Hei Jin killed the two Mahayana practitioners just now, and he also had a rough guess about Hei Jin's strength.

This person is at least a strong man in the middle stage of Mahayana, and he is even much stronger than his midst stage of Mahayana. After all, he used one finger to kill a practitioner in the early stage of Mahayana. If his Hidden King did not rely on sneak attacks, he would not be able to do it at all.

However, even so, King Hidden did not turn around and escape like the two Mahayana early stages before. Instead, he looked at Black Gold coldly, and a sense of fighting arose in his eyes. Even if he was not a match for Black Gold, he would not have much loss. Even if he suffered a little loss in Black Gold's hands for the time being, the Mahayana practitioners below realized that Black Gold was not that scary, and would inevitably rush forward and kill the black gold in front of him.

The remaining Mahayana cultivators below all looked at Hidden King and Hei Jin with all their eyes. They were waiting for Hidden King to test the depth of the Black Gold. As Hidden King thought in his heart, once they realized that the strength of the Black Gold was not so terrible, they would take action together to eliminate the biggest variable. As long as the Black Gold was eliminated, the Tianyi Sect would probably never resist their power. As for Huang Hao, since he was hiding and not daring to come out at this moment, it means that Huang Hao's strength was not as strong as they imagined, so naturally there was no need to care too much.

"Next, be ready to die." Hei Jin said impatiently, and then, Hei Jin stretched out his finger again and pointed towards the body of the Hidden King.

Seeing that Hei Jin took action, all the Mahayana stagers had a sudden burst of hearts. Unexpectedly, when facing the Hidden King in the middle stage of Mahayana, Hei Jin had just used a finger.

Who gave him such confidence? Could it be that he didn't know that the strong men in the middle stage of Mahayana are more than ten times stronger than the early stage of Mahayana? In this case, Black Jin still only used one finger to deal with the Hidden King. I really don't know where his faith came from.

However, facing the finger of Hei Jin, the face of Hidden King suddenly became extremely ugly.

At this moment, he finally understood why Black Gold could kill the two early Mahayana practitioners so easily.

The powerful power contained in this finger seemed to be able to destroy the world, as if even a majestic mountain in front of me could still be pointed out with one finger. In the face of this force, the Hidden King only felt that he was extremely small.

What made King Hidden feel even more desperate was that with Black Gold's action, a "field" that was stronger than him was overwhelmingly oppressed him. In the "field" of Black Gold, King Hidden felt that the "field" he once proud of was simply garbage and could not get on the table at all. Under the coverage of Black Gold's "field", King Hidden found that his body could not move at all.

The power on the fingers made the King of Hidden feel desperate and unable to move. In this case, the King of Hidden knew that if he was not dead, it would be really hard tolerated. A strong will tone rose in his heart. At this moment, the King of Hidden could not even have the slightest idea of ​​resistance in his heart. He could only watch the fingers penetrate his body. Even the King of Hidden could feel that as his fingers penetrated his body, a powerful force contained on his fingers instantly exploded in his body, directly tearing his body apart and turning into a blood mist.

"suck--"

Everyone who saw this scene took a breath again.

This... this is too powerful. It would be fine if a practitioner in the early stage of Mahayana was killed by black gold with one finger. That hidden king is a powerful man in the middle stage of Mahayana. Such a person cannot resist the power of black gold with one finger! So, what kind of strength does this black gold, which looks like a child, have?

"Is this person a strong man in the late stage of Mahayana?"

At this moment, an extremely absurd thought echoed in the hearts of the Mahayana practitioners. I am afraid that only the late Mahayana practitioners can easily kill the strong men in the middle Mahayana practitioners.

For a moment, the hearts of many Mahayana practitioners who were originally aroused to move suddenly became cold and could not be colder. If they could be measured by temperature, they would have frozen. At this moment, they still had the idea of ​​besieging black gold. The strong men in the late Mahayana period were the most peak people in the Demon-Suppressing Continent. The gap between these people and the late Mahayana period could never be matched by number. For such a person, the highest of them is just how dare they become enemies of the middle Mahayana practitioners.

"Swoosh--"

At this moment, a white light suddenly rushed out from the blood mist, and there was a Nascent Soul with a slightly sluggish aura. Although the Nascent Soul was weak, its speed was very fast, and it turned into a white light and was about to escape to the horizon.

Seeing this Nascent Soul, many people present exclaimed: "That is the Nascent Soul of the Hidden King. I didn't expect that under that finger, the Nascent Soul of the Hidden King was not dead!"

Hei Jin frowned, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes without any trace. Unexpectedly, under that finger, the Nascent King's Nascent Soul was not broken!

Although he has recovered some strength this time, these strengths can only support him to take action three times. Now he has taken action three times, and the power in his body has almost been used up. However, his realm is extremely high and he has controlled his own breath very well, so the Mahayana stages on the ground cannot be seen.

At this moment, he couldn't take action. He was still sure to kill the Nascent King's Nascent Soul. But in that case, he would inevitably reveal his weakness. The Mahayana period below were not fools, and it was impossible for them to see these things. Once they learned that they were also fighting with the outside and the inside, then it would probably be the arrival of the real doomsday.

Let King Hidden's Nascent Soul escape? That will expose Black Gold's weakness. If a normal person knows the principle of eradicating the roots, Black Gold has no reason to not know. If Black Gold does not kill this Nascent Soul, it will inevitably be speculated by the Mahayana period below.

Hei Jin is in a dilemma at this moment. Whether he kills or not, he will reveal his weakness!

"What should I do?" At this moment, Hei Jin's state of mind, which had already been practicing as solid as a rock, felt a moment of frustration and collapse.

"Hahaha, Hei Jin, I did a good job and I know how to practice my skills!" At this moment, an extremely hearty laughter came from the sky.

Hei Jin suddenly looked up, but saw a figure wearing a black cloak suddenly appearing before the hidden king Yuanying escaped.

"Master!" Hei Jin's eyes lit up, and a divine light flashed in his eyes. The timing of Huang Hao's appearance was crucial, especially the words "practice for me" covered up Hei Jin's weakness and attracted everyone's attention.

"It's Huang Hao! It turns out that Huang Hao just escaped, not because he escaped, but because he was waiting for this opportunity to deal with the Nascent King's Nascent Soul himself to avenge the sneak attack just now!"

"What kind of martial arts is this? Why can't even we feel the slightest strangeness after Huang Hao was invisible."

"When Huang Hao appears at this moment, it seems that he wants to deal with the Nascent King's Nascent Soul."

"Yes, I'm afraid that the reason why the Nascent Soul, who was named Black Gold, did not kill the Hidden King, was probably because he wanted to give Huang Hao a chance to practice."

When they saw Huang Hao, there were a lot of discussions rising below, and everyone looked at Huang Hao with various radiances flashing in their eyes.

Of course, some people also questioned: "But, that's the Nascent Soul in the middle stage of Mahayana. Can Huang Hao deal with it?"

"Since he dares to take action, he must be sure. You must know that even at this moment, we have not tested Huang Hao's true strength." The other person said with a deep look.

Huang Hao was wearing a black cloak and stood on the path that the Hidden King's Nascent Soul must escape. Huang Hao held a black stick tightly in his hand. Under the indoctrination of the true essence, the Hunyuan Ruyi stick had already been making a sound of light and full of fighting spirit.

This is the first time Huang Hao has truly faced a Mahayana cultivator. Although he is just a Nascent Soul, the Nascent Soul also has the power of a Mahayana strongman. However, Huang Hao was not nervous at this moment. On the contrary, his heart was extremely quiet, and the only thought in his heart was to kill the Nascent Soul at this moment!

"Crack--"

A thunderous sound exploded, and the strong loud noise made everyone's ears hurt. Then, in everyone's surprised eyes, there was a black dragon shadow surrounding the Hunyuan Ruyi stick.

"The Nine Transformations of True Energy, Bless me!"

With a low shout, the supreme Nascent Soul in Huang Hao's dantian suddenly opened his eyes, and a breath of an eternal emperor suddenly rose up. Many cultivators present who had not yet cultivated their cultivation level in the fusion stage couldn't help but kneel down to the ground after feeling this aura, as if only in this way could they express their admiration for Huang Hao.

"What kind of existence does Huang Hao actually mean!" Seeing this scene, the Mahayana practitioners all widened their eyes and were shocked to speak. With just one breath, they could arouse the surrender of so many people. Could this person be the reincarnation of an immortal?

Ignoring the cultivators who were kneeling on the ground, Huang Hao's eyes were solemn, and the true energy in his body rushed towards the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick even more crazily.

"Crack--"

The black arc surrounding the stick body became more fierce, the black dragon shadow seemed even more ferocious, and a strong dragon power was emitted from its body.

Almost instantly, the dragon power above the black dragon shadow had reached an extremely terrifying level.

At this moment, Huang Hao's cold voice resounded throughout Yunxiao: "King Yin, you attacked me just now. Now, you can take my move. If you don't die, I'll let you go!"

"Dragon Thunder!"
Chapter completed!
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