Supreme Stock God

4Former Ghost, who had been seriously injured and had his wrists crushed by Zhou Hao, stood in the bamboo forest. He bowed deeply to the man standing on the bamboo pole on the left. "Chief. "    1

    

Zhou Hao looked up and saw the two people standing on the bamboo poles on the left and right. There were more than ten meters between them.    

    

Under the night wind, the bamboo in the bamboo forest swayed gently, making a rustling sound. However, the two people standing on top did not move. It could be seen that their Light-body Technique was so profound that even Zhou Hao felt inferior to them.    

    

The one on the left, who was called "Lord Patriarch" by the former ghost, should be the patriarch of "Wind Devil Clan," Feng Mo, Taro.    

    

Zhou Hao had learned from Li Shuihan that this "Feng Mo, Taro," was not a real name, but a title. It was the title of the previous patriarch of the "Wind Devil Clan. "    

    

After becoming the clan head of the "Wind Devil Clan," one would be able to obtain the title of "Grand Tycoon of the Wind Demon. " This also indicated that one had supreme power in the "Wind Devil Clan" and could control the life and death of the entire clan.    

    

The Windy Demon Little Taro had a tall and straight body. He was about the same height as Zhou Hao in the past. He wore a white Japanese warrior robe, and there was a picture of a jade hook wrapped in a whirlwind on the left side of his chest.    

    

No weapons could be seen on his body, and his hands were also hidden in his wide sleeves.    

    

The most eye-catching thing was that the Windfiend Taro wore a golden-red copper mask on his face, but he had the image of an evil ghost with two horns.    

    

At the same time, he also had silver hair that reached his waist. It glittered under the hazy moonlight.    

    

As for the person on the right, he should be the commander of the First Army that Li Shuihan called "Big Boss.    

    

The chief head's figure was also very slender, but he looked to be slightly shorter than Zhou Hao.    

    

Currently, he was wearing a black Zhongshan suit. His hands were slightly pressed against his pants, and he did not have any weapons on him.    

    

Zhou Hao looked at his face and saw that he was around thirty years old. He had short hair and could not be called handsome or ugly. He had a very ordinary face.    

    

If it were not for the fact that he was standing firmly on the swaying bamboo shoots, showing his profound Light-body Technique, Zhou Hao would not even be able to tell that Big Boss was a person who knew martial arts.    

    

Both of them were rare masters of their generation. Zhou Hao muttered in his heart.    

    

Of these two people, one was the patriarch of the 'Wind Devil Clan'. He was known as the number one expert in Japanese martial arts by 'Great Luo Sacred Hands' Xiahou Bufu, Fengmo Taro.    

    

The other was the commander of the most mysterious army in China, the First Army. Even the four intelligence agencies in the world were unable to find out his identity.    

    

On this ordinary night, Zhou Hao met these two mysterious experts.    

    

Big Boss and Taro didn't respond to Zhou Hao's arrival. They just stared at each other with bright eyes, not moving for a long time.    

    

The surroundings were very quiet. Only the night wind was still blowing, making the surrounding trees flutter.    

    

However, Zhou Hao had a very dangerous feeling. It was as if he was in between two fierce hurricanes.    

    

He also realized that he did not hear the slightest sound of insects and birds in this natural park. It was as if those weak but sensitive creatures had also sensed the danger and hid in their own caves.    

    

Big Boss and Taro did not fight, but it gave people a strong feeling of killing. Zhou Hao thought for a moment and understood.    

    

The strength of these two experts was obviously higher than Xiahou Bufu. It could be said that they were the strongest people Zhou Hao had met since he started learning martial arts.    

    

In other words, their martial arts cultivation had both reached the realm of "transforming intent into form. "    

    

At this moment, although their bodies had not exchanged blows, their minds were in a fierce confrontation. Zhou Hao understood that this kind of confrontation of "transforming intent into form" was something that a third party could not see.    

    

However, there was no doubt about the intensity of the battle. If one was not careful, it would cause one to have inner demons. The more severe it was, the more likely it would lead to Qi deviation, and the lighter it would cause one's martial arts cultivation to no longer have any possibility of improving.    

    

Therefore, Zhou Hao did not make any rash moves. He could ignore Tailor the Wind Devil, but Big Boss was the commander of the First Army, and also Zhao Rixin's subordinate. He could be considered a member of Zhou Hao's group. Zhou Hao couldn't ignore his safety.    

    

After an unknown period of time. . . The heavy feeling in Zhou Hao's heart finally relaxed.    

    

Big Boss also cupped his fists and smiled at the young man, "The young man is indeed worthy of his reputation. His martial arts cultivation had already reached the grandmaster level. He was worthy of being called the number one martial arts master in Japan.    

    

Thank you, thank you. "    

    

" You flatter me, Mr. Hanmei. " Tairo the Wind Devil's voice came from the evil ghost mask. It still sounded gloomy and creepy, which made people shiver when they heard it. "Mr. Hanmei is indeed the leader of the First Army. In China, I am afraid of those who can make me fear them. There are only two people. The first one is you, Mister Hanmei.    

    

Indeed, seeing you today is not as good as hearing your name. "    

    

When Zhou Hao heard Tairo the Windy Demon call Big Boss" Mr. Hanmei, "he felt some doubt in his heart. Then he heard Big Boss ask with a smile," I just don't know who the other person is. "    

    

Taro said with a sinister tone, "Sect Master of Tang Sect, Li Congyun. "    

    

"Sect Master of Tang Sect, Mr Li's' Flaming Ice Divine Art 'is indeed very powerful. I am willing to admit defeat. " Big Boss said with a smile.    

    

"Let's call it a day. " Taro said, "Mr. Hanmei, it is my honor to meet you today. Let's meet again. " After saying that, he looked down at Qian Gui and said, "Let's go. "    

    

Former Ghost hesitated for a moment. "But Lord Patriarch, Division Leader of the Patriarch, he. . . "    

    

Before he could finish speaking, Former Ghost touched the eyes behind Windfiend Taro's mask, and his entire body trembled. He hurriedly lowered his head and replied, "Understood!"    

    

Seeing that the former ghost was about to leave with the wind devil, Zhou Hao coldly snorted, "You want to leave? It's not that easy!"    

    

Upon hearing Zhou Hao's words, Taro, who was still standing on top of the bamboo shoot, shifted his gaze to Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao immediately felt a cold and ruthless gaze on him, causing him to feel a chill.    

    

However, Zhou Hao had never been afraid of anyone, so he welcomed them without showing any signs of weakness.    

    

"You are called Zhou Hao, right?" Tai Lang's tone was neither happy nor angry, "The masked man who helped the First Army capture the Patriarch of the Combat Division should also be you, right?"    

    

"That's right. "    

    

At this time, the young man turned his head to look at Big Boss and said slowly, "As a grandmaster of a generation, Mr. Hanmei shouldn't be bothered to bully others with more people, right?"    

    

Big Boss could guess what Taro meant when he heard this. He looked at Zhou Hao and nodded with a smile. "Of course not. It's just that that little brother is still young. Please show mercy. Otherwise, it would not be good to be called a bully. "    

    

"Our Japan has always respected the strong. There is no distinction between big and small. " Windfiend Taro said coldly.    

    

Without any warning, Windfiend Taro's figure disappeared from the tip of the bamboo. Zhou Hao immediately had a feeling that danger was coming.    

    

At the same time, his superhuman intuition had also sensed that Taro would attack him from the front. He had always relied on his superhuman intuition to break out of the unpredictable stealth and sneak attacks of Old Ghost and the others.    

    

As expected, Zhou Hao saw a whirlwind appear out of thin air in front of him, curling up the grass and leaves on the ground. The originally fragile grass and leaves had also turned into a killing weapon, flying towards Zhou Hao as fast as lightning.    

    

Seeing the grass and leaves that looked like sharp knives, Zhou Hao thought, no wonder Tairo didn't have any weapons on him. He has reached the level of martial arts. At his level, he was no longer stuck on objects. Falling leaves and flowers could be used as swords.    

    

Facing the grass and leaves that were sweeping towards him, Zhou Hao was not afraid at all. He stood in his original position and puffed up a breath of true qi and shouted coldly.    

    

Zhou Hao's shout was the same as that Shaolin ultimate technique! Lion's Roar! "It has the same effect, and it might even surpass it.    

    

Under Zhou Hao's powerful and cold shout, the grass and grass that had turned into sharp blades were all shaken away, turning back into normal plants and falling to the ground.    

    

At this moment, Zhou Hao felt danger approaching from behind.    

    

He did not even look at it before his body suddenly fell forward. He used his left foot as a fulcrum and his body spun rapidly. His right foot kicked out quickly and swept towards his back like a fierce wind sweeping down the fallen leaves.    

    

After that, Zhou Hao felt as if his right leg had kicked a steel plate. No, even if it was a steel plate, Zhou Hao could still break it with a kick. However, Zhou Hao's current attack was firmly blocked.    

    

Taro the Windy Demon stood behind Zhou Hao. He raised both of his hands to his side and blocked Zhou Hao's right leg with his arms.    

    

Zhou Hao knew that Taro's strength was not to be underestimated, so he didn't hold back in his attack just now. However, he didn't expect Taro to block it in the end.    

    

However, the eyes behind the mask of the wind devil also revealed a surprised expression. Because he could also feel the power of Zhou Hao's attack.    

    

Fortunately, he knew that Zhou Hao was the masked man who forced back four of his Patriarchs in Beijing and captured the Patriarch of the Dou Clan. Therefore, he didn't dare to underestimate his opponent and used his true strength. Otherwise, Zhou Hao's attack would have caused him to suffer a huge loss.    

    

Without any hesitation, Taro stretched out his right hand towards Zhou Hao. His wide and long sleeve instantly became hard and sharp under the stimulation of his Genuine Aura and rolled towards Zhou Hao.    

    

At the same time, Zhou Hao also saw a huge three-eyed evil ghost appear behind Taro. It was baring its ferocious face and pouncing towards him.    

    

The Wind Demon, Taro, had indeed reached the realm of "transforming intent into form"!