C289 zedoary
C289 zedoary
Clank, clank …
The clashing of blades and clashing of swords created a terrifying aura that shocked the spectators.
"Hmph …"
Facing the fiercely slashing blade and sword, Wu Hao's face sank, he suddenly snorted, the berserk thunder spirit in his body burst out crazily.
"Thunder Tyrant Fist!"
BOOM!
A punch was thrown out. Suddenly, everyone saw his fist sparkle with golden lightning. Along with a 'clang' sound, it clashed against their swords and sabers.
In that instant!
The atmosphere in the room seemed to have frozen, time froze!
Hand-to-hand collision with weapons?
Wasn't this courting death?
These were the thoughts that suddenly appeared in the minds of the nine people.
However, right after, a shattering sound rang out, causing shock to surface in their hearts.
Ka-cha! *
Crack! The sound of the swords breaking came out, the nine of them personally saw it when Wu Hao punched out.
BOOM!
The berserk Power of Thunder Soul instantly rushed towards them, knocking all nine of them flying. Soon after, it fiercely smashed into the golden light barrier and ruthlessly rebounded back.
"What …" "How is this possible!?"
As the blood in their bodies began to flow, the nine of them were filled with shock.
Although they were not martial cultivators s at the peak of the Martial King Realm, they were still mid-stage Martial King Realm. With the combined strength of nine people, they were basically able to shake a martial cultivation expert at the peak of the late stage of the Martial King Realm.
But now, they were sent flying with a single punch from a weak first stage profound strength practitioner who only had a single sky.
Now, the berserk Power of Thunder Soul that had invaded their bodies were wreaking havoc in their bodies.
Wisps of green smoke rose from their mouths and noses. Looking at their appearances, they were a sharp man. Their hair was all over the place, and their clothes were tattered. Their skin was charred black.
You don't know, the image looks like it just came out of a fire.
Weng! *
A golden dragon image suddenly appeared behind Wu Hao.
"A True Dragon has appeared! It will devour the true spirit!"
A sneer suddenly appeared on Wu Hao's face, the True Dragon Art in his body started to circulate frantically, forming dozens of black flames that started to devour his body.
"What's that …"
Seeing the dozens of black vortexes appear, the devouring force from the black vortexes caused his heart to turn pale with fright.
Feeling the increasingly powerful suction force, the charred face of the leader, Huang Lin, instantly turned pale and his heart began to pound wildly.
"Not good, quickly kill him!"
Although Wu Hao did not know what secret technique Wu Hao had used, a faint premonition of foreboding came over him.
His strong premonition told him that if he didn't act now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Heh!
With his angry shout, everyone instantly jumped up from the ground.
Immediately after, he turned into a blur and struck out with his fist.
Ten after images arrived in the blink of an eye.
Wu Hao's pupils abruptly shrank, a trace of evil faintly flashed deep within his eyes.
His large hand abruptly opened up, and like a great roc spreading its wings, the black vortex that filled the sky abruptly dispersed, voluntarily pandering to it.
"Come at me …"
With a loud shout, the shadow of the True Dragon behind him suddenly erupted with an extreme golden light.
In the blink of an eye.
The ten of them discovered that they had sunk into a golden ocean. They felt as if they were sitting on a grain of sand. The boundless aura reverberated within the golden sea.
In the air, a black whirlpool that was like a black hole emitted an incomparably strong suction force, fiercely pulling their bodies into it.