Supreme Stock God

1Zhou Hao would never look down on an expert who had already reached the level of "transforming his intent into a form. "     4

    

Furthermore, the howling sleeves of the Windfiend Taro had also become as hard and sharp as steel spears under the urging of his Genuine Aura. The sharp edges were aimed at Zhou Hao's vital points in his chest. It was even more terrifying than a sharp blade that could cut through iron like mud!    

    

With Zhou Hao's speed, he was able to dodge bullets, but now he was unable to dodge this attack. This was because the wind devil Taro had turned into a steel spear's sleeve. As it spun, even the surrounding air fluctuated. It was as if a vortex had formed out of thin air, freezing both space and time.    

    

Zhou Hao knew that this vortex was formed by the wind devil Taro's Qi. As he was in this vortex, Zhou Hao couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to. He could only face it head on and use his strength to break it.    

    

Therefore, Zhou Hao decided not to move. He circulated the Genuine Aura in front of his chest and actually used his body to block the wind devil's attack without dodging!    

    

When the former ghost saw Zhou Hao being so arrogant, a trace of ridicule appeared in his surprised eyes. Big Boss, who was still standing on the bamboo, also had his eyelids twitching.    

    

He had just engaged in a spiritual confrontation with Taro. Even though they had not exchanged blows yet, he knew that Taro's martial arts was not inferior to his.    

    

He saw the Windfiend Taro. Supreme Wind Demon! The sleeve that had turned into a spear tip slammed into Zhou Hao's chest. It kept spinning like an electric drill, drilling into Zhou Hao's body.    

    

Under the unbelievably strong force of the wind devil, Taro, Zhou Hao's school uniform was instantly shredded into pieces and scattered, exposing Zhou Hao's strong and solid body.    

    

What shocked Taro and Former Ghost was that even with the force that could drill through steel plates, it was still unable to harm Zhou Hao.    

    

Taro's sleeve was stuck on Zhou Hao's skin. No matter how hard it spun, it couldn't penetrate Zhou Hao's skin.    

    

However, Zhou Hao did not feel good either. He could feel that the Genuine Aura he had condensed in front of his chest was being pushed away by Taro's whirlpool like force. It required him to continuously condense and circulate it.    

    

Otherwise, without the protection of the Genuine Aura, even if Zhou Hao's physical body was a hundred times stronger than an ordinary person, he would still be pierced through.    

    

"Hmm?" A hint of shock flashed across Feng Mo's eyes. The Genuine Aura in his body began to boil even more. He wanted to increase his strength and pierce through Zhou Hao's entire body.    

    

However, how could Zhou Hao give him such a chance? Zhou Hao raised both of his palms and struck violently at his chest. The tremendous force immediately turned Taro's sleeves, which were harder than steel, into pieces.    

    

Taro's fist, which was hidden in his sleeve, was also revealed. Then, he threw it at Zhou Hao.    

    

The fist was still in his sleeve a moment ago, but in the next moment, it had already arrived in front of Zhou Hao, as if it could penetrate through the limitations of space.    

    

Zhou Hao didn't dare to be careless, he immediately pushed out with his right palm.    

    

At this time, Taro also saw a giant bear as tall as a mountain appear behind Zhou Hao, and it was holding two bear paws. It looked ferocious, and it was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it pounced towards him.    

    

His heart shivered. He did not expect Zhou Hao's martial arts cultivation to reach the stage of "transforming intent into form. " He immediately increased the strength of his fists.    

    

Originally, Tai Lang knew that Zhou Hao was the masked man, and one of his two great guardians, Qian Gui, was no match for him. Therefore, he wanted to meet Zhou Hao personally.    

    

However, judging from Zhou Hao's current strength, he could totally be compared with him.    

    

While being shocked, Taro's heart was also filled with excitement.    

    

Furthermore, this was different from the spiritual confrontation between him and Big Boss. It was a real confrontation. The danger was naturally much higher.    

    

Taro saw that the giant bear behind Zhou Hao seemed to want to tear him apart. Zhou Hao saw that the three-eyed evil ghost behind Taro opened its bloody mouth towards him. He could even feel the chilly wind blowing from the three-eyed evil ghost's body.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Zhou Hao's right palm collided with Taro's fist, and the surrounding air was stifled.    

    

The force produced by the collision of their Genuine Auras spread out like a shock wave, causing the surrounding bamboo to shake. The grass and grass on the ground that were not too deep were uprooted and lifted into the air.    

    

Both of them took three steps back. With every step they took, the ground shook slightly, leaving behind deep footprints.    

    

Zhou Hao's face revealed a surprised expression. This wasn't a disguise, but a real surprise. He had already used eighty to ninety percent of his strength just now, but he was still only able to fight on par with this Windfiend Taro.    

    

The strength of this wind devil Taro was something that Zhou Hao had never seen before in his life!    

    

As for the little Taro, he was wearing a mask, so no one could tell what his expression was. Even his eyes didn't show anything.    

    

After the two of them stared at each other for a while, the Wind Demon Taro's sinister voice rang out once again: "Although I don't know why you have such skill at such a young age, I really can't help but admire you. "    

    

After a pause, he continued, "If we continue fighting, the two of us will definitely suffer heavy losses. Why don't we stop today?"    

    

Zhou Hao frowned and pondered for a moment. In fact, what Windfiend Taro said was not a sign of weakness. Big Boss from the First Army was also present.    

    

If Zhou Hao and Big Boss attacked at the same time, he would definitely be at an absolute disadvantage.    

    

However, Zhou Hao could tell from the look in Taro's eyes. If he insisted on not giving up, Taro would definitely keep him company. However, at that time, the little Taro would throw caution to the wind and fight with his life on the line.    

    

Zhou Hao couldn't guarantee that Big Boss wouldn't help him. With his strength, if he fought with his life on the line, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.    

    

Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Zhou Hao nodded his head, "Alright. But the next time we meet, we will definitely have a showdown. "    

    

"Alright!" Tairo sneered and said in his unskilled Mandarin, "From today onwards, in your martial arts world, there is one more person that I am afraid of. " He stared at Zhou Hao and said, "Zhou Hao, I will remember you!"    

    

After saying that, a strong wind started blowing around Taro. When the fierce wind dissipated, his figure also disappeared at the same time. Even the former ghost on the other side was also gone.    

    

When the Wind Demon Taro and the former ghost appeared again, they were already on the other side of the natural park.    

    

Taro had just appeared on the grass and was kneeling down with one knee on the chest. Former Ghost was shocked and quickly supported him with his injured hands.    

    

"Lord Patriarch, you, you are injured?" Former Ghost said in disbelief. Because in his impression, he, the Patriarch with unfathomable strength, had never been injured before.    

    

Blood slowly dripped down from the chin of the bronze mask on Tairo's face. He let out a long breath and said slowly, "This Zhou Hao's strength is unfathomable. He is even stronger than me. In the future, this man will definitely become a great threat to us! "    

    

At the same time, Zhou Hao, who was still in the park, heaved a sigh of relief and touched his chest, which was in pain.    

    

Taro the Windfiend was indeed the number one martial artist in Japan that Xiahou Bufu had mentioned. He was so powerful that Zhou Hao had never seen him before!    

    

At this moment, Big Boss gently landed on the bamboo. His posture was extremely elegant. His appearance was not outstanding, and he was instantly drowned in the crowd.    

    

But now, the temperament he exuded gave people the feeling of a gentleman.    

    

He looked at Zhou Hao with interest, and the corner of his mouth inadvertently revealed a hint of a smile.    

    

Seeing Big Boss looking at him like that, Zhou Hao also had some doubts in his heart.    

    

All of a sudden, Zhou Hao saw a scene of plum blossoms blooming in a world of ice and snow around him without any warning.    

    

Zhou Hao was stunned. Wasn't this the midsummer season? Why did this happen all of a sudden?    

    

At this time, he also saw Big Boss standing proudly in the world of ice and snow with a smile on his face. There were many plum blossoms blooming behind him. Zhou Hao could even smell the faint fragrance of the plum blossoms.    

    

Recalling how the little Taro called Big Boss "Mr. Cold Plum," Zhou Hao suddenly woke up. This ice and snow world had seen the plum blossoms. It was not his imagination at all. It was the fist intent condensed from Big Boss's "transforming intent into form. "    

    

Supreme Expert, who knew that the martial arts cultivation Zhou Hao had encountered so far had reached the realm of transforming intent into form, and the fist intent formed by the Great Luo Divine Hand Xiahou Bufu's transformation into form was the image of a Great Luo Golden Immortal.    

    

Taro, the wind devil, had condensed the image of a three-eyed evil ghost. Even the fist intent condensed from Zhou Hao's Five Birds Play was the image of a tiger, a bear, an ape, a crane and a deer.    

    

These fist intents could be said to be animals. The only thing that Big Boss condensed was a kind of concept.    

    

The so-called "transforming intent into form" in Zhou Hao's understanding was to display his martial arts comprehension in a way similar to hypnosis in front of his opponent through powerful mental strength.    

    

This level of martial arts competition was no longer a simple competition of moves and inner energy. Instead, it was a competition of the spiritual energy of each other and the depth of each individual's understanding of martial arts.    

    

This was a realm and also a type of artistic conception. In this way, the cultivation of the chief head, or rather, his comprehension of martial arts, was even deeper than Xiahou Bufu and Taro the Windfiend's.    

    

Only now did Zhou Hao understand. No wonder Taro the Wind Demon was so afraid of Big Boss and didn't want to fight with Zhou Hao when he was present.    

    

But why did Big Boss use "transforming his will into his body" on him? Could it be that he wants to fight me? But why is that? Zhou Hao asked in his heart.    

    

While he was thinking, he saw that there was a thin bamboo in the Great Manager's hand, just like the length of an ordinary ancient sword.    

    

Before Zhou Hao could react, Big Boss had already held the bamboo stick in his hand and thrust it at him.