Chapter 1038

Chapter 1038 Fighting Great Saint in the Same Realm

In the noisy scene, Ya Que was silent for an instant, looking at Nie Wen who fell to the ground in a coma and spurted blood from his mouth , They really don't know what to do.

This...is it over?

The gazes of everyone are all shifted, converging on Su Hao. Isn't this too powerful?

The powerful Heaven's Chosen, which claims to be able to enter the top 100 in the Heavenly Dao Ranking at will, displayed the power of bloodline, but was swept away by Su Hao.

It's overbearing without limits!

Stones and others are overjoyed: "This is my Old Fourth, my Master’s smallest discipline."

They deliberately amplify the sound, Su Hao is Old Fourth, the smallest discipline in the palm of the sky, But he swept through the dísciple that Dongfang Yun was proud of.

This is not just in name only, but also in reality humiliation.

A smile appeared on Seventh Prince's face, and the faint resentment towards Su Hao disappeared completely. That person was indeed not comparable to him, and he was not a character at all.

Yihe covered her mouth in surprise, and then patted her careful mouth to relieve her uneasiness, and then said: "The blink of an eye is over? This is too bad, right? It's okay to do it again. ?"

She secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, she didn't do anything with Su Hao before, otherwise, she would have been beaten badly.

Nie Wen is not weak, she knows very well, and can even be said to be very strong. She was only beaten up when she went up, but she was simply knocked unconscious by Su Hao. You can imagine how terrifying that person is. NS.

The Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince, and even the dawn, are all black lines appearing in their foreheads. Does this girl want to piss Dongfang Yun?

Even Emperor Zhou is speechless, this girl...

Dongfang Yun's face can be imagined, it can almost drop ice slag when he is cold, Heaven's proud of him Chosen dísciple, but the smallest dísciple in the palm of the hand, was knocked unconsciously at will, without even being able to show his ability. It was absolutely like a loud slap that hit his face fiercely, making him ashamed and unable to show one's face.

The ridicule around the great character has to be stopped. They really don’t know how to find it now. Even if it’s conscience, but at least there must be a seam. Drill.

And now, that boy's performance seems to be excellent, but he really can't find his shortcomings.

"Satisfied now?" Su Hao looked towards Dongfang Yun, who had a gloomy face on the main seat, and the youth's indifferent temperament did not seem to be serious before.

Dongfang Yun's anger seems to have been filled with a bucket of oil, and the raging anger will completely drown him. A generation of Great Saint, how has it been targeted by a junior in this way?

"It seems that Junior Brother really taught a good dísciple. Then, as a teacher, I will come to give you some advice." He stepped down and really wanted to take action.

"Wait." Sister Hong stood up at this moment and said: "As the Great Saint, you really want to fight with my Old Fourth, right?"

"I only need a cultivation base for good luck." Dongfang Yun said coldly, does he need all his strength to deal with a good luck junior?

"I don't believe it." Sister Hong replied very simply. The expression in his eyes was clearly saying that your character is not good.

Dongfang Yun gritted his teeth and frustrated me.

"Emperor Zhou, I heard that there was a sleepy god Great Saint in Great Zhou, but Martial King Zhou left behind. The profound mystery is so profound. Even if Saint enters it, he will be temporarily suppressed. I don’t know if I can take it. Come out and show it?" Sister Hong said with a smile.

Zhou Huang smiled: "Senior Dongfang's character, you should rest assured that he is a senior expert and will not play tricks on a Junior."

"Forget it." Dongfang Yun waved his hand, and then continued to tap on the body, one after another golden light penetrated into the body, this is self-styled.

"Within two hours, my cultivation base can only show one layer of good fortune, can you rest assured now?" Dongfang Yun looked towards Sister Hong.

Sister Hong smiled and said: "Then you are done."

"You." Dongfang Yun breathes deeply, suppressing the irritation in his heart, then stepped forward with one hand Behind him, he looked at Su Hao and said: "Let’s do it, I’ll point you with one finger."

"I can’t tell you, I want to beat you but I’m serious, and I advise you to spare no effort Don’t make excuses if you lose in a while.” In front of Su Hao as a senior expert, Dongfang Yun really found the wrong person.

Dongfang Yun itself is the Great Saint. At this time, he named himself a cultivation base, demonstrating the power of a layer of good fortune.

And Su Hao is equivalent to a generation of Immortal Emperor self-styled cultivation base, showing the power of a layer of good fortune, stronger and weaker?

"hmph!" Dongfang Yun really didn't want to talk to Su Hao, otherwise he would be easily mad at him. He was coldly snorted and stepped forward.

His steps are very mysterious. When each step is stepped on, there seems to be a silver light exploded under his feet, making him look like Lotus Blooming at Every Step, looking very sacred.

Su Hao swept away, and the corners of his mouth were torn apart. He never showed any profound mystery. He stared at the old man approaching, and blasted out a simple and rude punch.

"Boom!"

The two punches collided, and a thunder was exploded at the scene. The momentum was so loud that many people were dizzy and felt that their eardrums were about to be pierced. generally.

A golden light and a silver light surging open, each occupying half of the sky.

"He was undefeated?" Someone was shocked, and looked at the golden light. Su Hao was safe and sound, his breath gradually becoming vast, extraordinary.

The place where the silver light is, Dongfang Yun is also a little surprised. This young man is really unexpected. Can he resist it with a punch?

Although he is now self-proclaimed as a cultivation base, showing the power of a layer of good fortune, but the previous punch, he secretly used the Saint method, which is definitely not something ordinary good fortune can resist.

While thinking, his steps are still treading, silver light step by step, like a silver lotus blooming and exploding under his feet, at the same time his Saint method moves again, constantly attacking away .

This is an elder expert. The timing and rhythm of the battle are just right. A simple attack is enough to cause the greatest damage.

But Su Hao is indifferent and casual, his fists have always looked simple and rude, but he turned off the opponent's offensive with precision every time and stood calmly.

Dongfang Yun's old face was a bit unbearable, but in his capacity, he attacked a young boy for a long time without any success. It was definitely a big joke to say it.

"Thousands of Machines Lock!"

Suddenly, he groaned, his body is silver light, surging, like a silver cage, suppressing Su Hao in a limited space , Above those silver lights, one after another weird rune appears, such as one after another chain, interspersed with each other, profound mystery is incomparable.

This is a combination of domain and law, showing the profound mystery of the Saint technique. Even if it is only used for a layer of good fortune, it is absolutely impossible to break it with a 5-layer of good fortune.

"It's over." Someone whispered in a low voice. There is no doubt that Dongfang Yun has moved the domain, and has reached the peak of the domain. Applying the Thousand Chance Lock is not a destructible layer of good fortune. .

Zhou Huang secretly shook his head, Su Hao is still younger.

However, while shaking his head, his gaze was suddenly shocked!