Chapter 171
This boy is none other than Chen Hao.

He carried a bazooka on his shoulders, loaded with a rocket.

When Wang He saw the young man, he was taken aback for a moment, and then showed ecstasy: "God helped me, I didn't expect you to be alive, and if I catch you, I will be brilliant!"

He wasn't angry at the other party's wild words, and now even if the boy said he was a piece of shit, he wouldn't be angry.

As he said that, Fang Zheng's face rose into the air, and flew towards the young man at high speed.

"Give me death!"

Chen Hao stared at Wang He who flew over, his eyes shot out like swords, and said.

His tone was extremely cold, like an eternal cold wind.

boom--!
There was no way to speak out, and accompanied by a deafening explosion, the rocket flew towards the square-faced man with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke and blazing tail flames.

Its speed is fast, as fast as thunder.

Wang He couldn't avoid it at all and was hit by a rocket.

boom!A bright cloud of smoke burst out in midair.

"Despicable little bastard, I'm going to tear you to pieces!!!" Fang Zheng's face came from the cloud of smoke, roaring with extreme anger.

In a blink of an eye, Wang He fell from midair like a big bird.

He didn't die, but his body was blasted with horrible wounds, and the dark red blood was gurgling, his black hair had been scorched like a beggar, he looked extremely embarrassed, and his breath was extremely chaotic and weak.

Even so, Fang Zheng's face is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts fighters can deal with. A skinny camel will eventually be bigger than a horse.

"Shameless little bastard, I will definitely make your life worse than death!!!"

While roaring, Wang He danced his hands very fast, and tapped the acupuncture points repeatedly, bursts of light appeared all over his body, stopping the continuous flow of blood.

Then, he continued to charge towards the boy.

Chen Hao looked at the oncoming hell hall killer, without any expression of fear or surprise on his face.

All this was within his expectations.

The rocket he used just now was a normal version, and he didn't expect it to be able to kill Fang Zhenglian, who was at the seventh level of Yuanwu Realm.

Chen Hao just wanted to use it to weaken Wang He, who was terribly weak due to the battle against two demonized Yuanwu realm warriors, and now his goal has been achieved.

He does not use enhanced rockets for two reasons:
One is to save energy coins and use them to buy the mysterious and powerful Ancient Desolation Cauldron;
The second is the enhanced version of rockets. You can only buy five rockets in total. One was used to kill Patriarch Murong last time, and now there are only four left. He doesn't want to use it casually.

Chen Hao had a premonition that there would be even greater challenges and crises waiting for him after he arrived at the Tianyun Kingdom Academy. The enhanced version of rockets needs one less, and good steel must be used wisely.

In addition, he was confident that Fang Zheng's face, which was already weak, should be able to deal with it once it was weakened again with rockets.

At this time, Wang He shot a yellow light palm about the size of Zhang Xu towards the young man, which was not solid but somewhat illusory.

Normally, this light palm can kill several martial artists at the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

But Chen Hao is not an ordinary Spiritual Martial Realm existence.

hum-

A bright blue light suddenly burst out from his whole body, like a blue scorching sun.

"Black Rock Black Tortoise Shell!"

The blue light intertwined and twisted, condensing a phantom of a blue armor, covering his figure. Even though the armor is very weak, the coercion it exudes cannot be underestimated.

"Magic Elephant Fist!"

At the same time, the young man's hands were strangely covered with a layer of dark red rough skin, and his arms were thickened by a large circle, exuding a sturdy and terrifying aura.

In an instant, the yellow light palm was already close.

Chen Hao's pair of iron fists slammed towards the light palm with the force of thunder.

The iron fist passed by, bringing out two air marks, and the space was distorted.

Zi la la!
The yellow light palm was blocked by the iron fist, unable to move forward at all, and cracks were born on it centered on the place where the two fists were, and spread towards the surroundings at a high speed.

boom--!
Accompanied by a deafening explosion, the yellow light palm exploded, emitting yellow light in all directions.

Ding Ding Deng!
Chen Hao couldn't help but retreated three steps before stopping his figure.

The phantom of the black tortoise armor covering his body flickered for a while, completely resisting the power of the explosion of the yellow light palm.

The boy was not injured.

Seeing this scene on Fang Zheng's face tens of feet away, the inconceivable color flashed in his eyes: it is indeed unbelievable that an ant at the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm can actually receive his palm.

Even if the power of this palm is less than one-tenth of his peak period, it is not something that can be tolerated by ordinary spiritual martial arts.

As soon as Wang He gritted his teeth, a seven-inch blue tiger with no luster and nearly a hundred cracks appeared above his head.

Just now, in order to resist that terrible iron lump, he used a huge amount of star baby's power, causing the already weak star baby to be severely damaged and about to shatter.

Under normal circumstances, he could no longer use the star baby and let it recover properly, otherwise the star baby would be in danger of shattering and losing its cultivation.

But now, Fang Zhenglian had to use it.

hum-

The dull blue tiger shook violently, and shot out a faint blue light, which turned into a shadow of a tiger, and rushed towards the young man.

Zi la la!
On the Blue Tiger Star Baby, several more cracks appeared immediately.

Wow!

Wang He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood, he didn't dare to use the star baby anymore, if he used the star baby's skill again - it would shatter!

Chen Hao watched Huying kill him, but he didn't dare to push him too hard.

Stretch out your palm, and in the flash of light, a stick condenses out—it is the Supreme Dog Beating Stick!

His five fingers were furious, and he held the dog-beating stick tightly, and the power of true liquid poured into the stick like a stormy sea.

The supreme dog-beating stick suddenly burst out with bright three-color light, dyeing the surrounding area in three colors, and a terrifying pressure swept out.

"The first form of the supreme dog-beating stick formula, hit the dog with a stick!"

Holding a three-color stick in his hand, the young man danced along a mysterious trajectory, and shadows of three-color sticks emerged from the stick.

In an instant, 36 [-] stick shadows swung out, forming a stick formation, pressing towards the blue tiger shadow.

Boom boom boom!
The stick shadow and tiger shadow collided violently, and the roar was deafening.

After a few breaths of time, Huying finally lost to Gunying and was defeated, turning into bits of blue light and disappearing.

The 36 vacant stick shadows carried the remaining prestige, took advantage of the victory and pursued, and killed the seriously injured Fang Zheng's face.

Seeing this, Wang He roared unwillingly: "You despicable bastard, I will spare your life today, and I will come to take it someday!"

As he spoke, he rose into the air, ready to escape.

Rumble!
All 36 stick shadows hit the empty space, and a roar broke out.

When Chen Hao saw this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing an arrogant and unruly sneer: "Want to escape? No way!"

After finishing speaking, two vortices of true energy emerged under his feet, lifted his body into the air, stepped on the void and quickly chased after Fang Zheng's face.

Wang He didn't have much true energy left, so when he used the technique of controlling the sky, due to the lack of true energy, his speed was also greatly reduced.

The distance between Chen Hao and the other party is slowly getting closer.

After a cup of tea, the boy was less than ten feet away from the enemy, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

The arm holding the supreme dog-beating stick has knotted tendons, and the muscles protrude like rocks, full of violent violence.

The boy shouted coldly: "Big!"

The dog-beating stick in his hand grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it grew to a length of ten feet, with two ends showing a shape of one big and one small.

Chen Hao grabbed one end of the Supreme Dog Beating Stick, and shouted: "Go down to my master!"

The three-color giant stick fell down like a sky pillar, and hit Wang He who was running away in a panic.

The fellow let out a shrill scream, spit out blood, and fell towards the ground at a high speed.

He fell to the ground with a "boom", his bones were about to break, he wanted to struggle to get up and continue to escape.

However, the three-color giant stick that looked like a giant pillar was smashed down again.

Rumble!
Rumble!
Chen Hao grabbed the supreme dog-beating stick and kept hitting the ground as if he was beating flour.

After ten breaths, a huge pit appeared on the ground, and a piece of "meat pie" lay on the bottom of the pit-Wang He was smashed to death!

This scene looked extremely domineering and fierce.

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