Destined Martial God Chapter 800: Fight against the ancestors of the Wang family (one more)

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Xianyang City, North Gate!

"Yu Haoran, dare to kill my grandson, dare to destroy my spirit, old man, I will kill you alive!"

Along with the roar resounding through the sky, a white figure rose into the sky and quickly rushed towards the northern city of Xianyang City.

"Brother Yu, this person is very powerful, let me come!"

Feeling the formidable strength of the white figure who rushed in quickly, he appeared next to Haoran, and eagerly suggested.

"Brother Feng, you are my assassin for dealing with the patriarchal mansion. If you are not a last resort, try not to expose your true strength."

Faced with the eager proposal of picking stars, Yu Haoran shook her head and refused.

"So, let me deal with this old guy!"

Speaking of this, Yu Haoran directly took out the purple club, and then rose into the sky after a roar, and took the lead to attack.

"Old guy, take your life!"

"Boom...!"

The purple club that automatically extended, Haoran used the power close to the realm of Zhunwuzun, and hit the unprepared white figure like a mountain.

With the deafening roar, the white figure that rushed quickly was blasted down heavily by the purple club, and then, like a falling star, it directly hit the hard ground, immediately stirring up countless dust.

"Zi...!"

With the white figure falling heavily on the hard ground, when I don't know whether it is alive or dead, there was a burst of cold air on the scene.

Although the speed of the white figure just now was so fast that everyone at the scene couldn't see his appearance at all, but from the angry roar that rang through the sky just now, and where the white figure rushed out.

Everyone at the scene knows that the white figure that was blasted down just now is the ancestor of the Wang family who ranks second in cultivation and strength among the first-class family in Xianyang City, second only to the realm of Wuzun.

Even the ancestors of the Wang family, who was at the peak of the nine martial sages, were not Yu Haoran's opponents.

Is it possible that Yu Haoran’s true cultivation level has broken through the realm of Zhunwuzun!

However, isn't Yu Haoran the pinnacle master who is proficient in the cultivation of alchemy? How can his achievements in martial arts be so terrible.

What's more, how old Yu Haoran is this year!

About a kilometer away from the top of a restaurant that was about a kilometer away from the previous fight, Feng Qingyun's eyes widened in a daze, and an incredible expression flashed in his eyes.

If Yu Haoran used the secret method of transforming to fly into the Wang Family's ancestor at the peak of the Ninth Stage Martial Sage after transforming into an alien, he would also be shocked, but at least he could accept it in his heart.

But now!

My master is no longer the opponent of my disciple, so do I still have the qualifications and ability to discipline and restrain him!

On the third floor of the restaurant where Feng Qingyun stood, in front of the window sill facing the street, a young man with a nine-story look similar to Emperor Qin, holding a wine glass, looked at Yu Haoran, who was holding a purple stick and standing volley in the same shock.

"Pop!"

Because I was too shocked in my heart and failed to control my own strength, the restaurant in his hand was directly crushed.

The sound of broken wine glasses also made the youth sober from shock.

Looking at Yu Haoran's immature face, the young man shakes off the powder formed by the broken restaurant in his hand, and can't help but sigh.

"Ling Fei has a good vision and a good blessing!"

Faced with the bursts of inhalation that sounded at the scene, Yu Haoran looked at the direction where the ancestor of the Wang family had just fallen, and her heart was calm as water.

"Damn it!"

The time is not long, only five or six seconds.

With the sound of unusually annoyed curses, an old man dressed in a white robe and a childlike silver hair rose directly into the sky from where he had just fallen.

"Shadow the sky!"

Just as the silver-haired old man rose into the sky, Yu Haoran, who was holding the purple club tightly, appeared over the silver-white old man in an instant.

A continuous attack of the stick technique made the silver-white old man busy resisting, but his body began to drop continuously.

Although the technique of possession can give him the offensive power of the quasi-wuzun realm, it is limited by the influence of his own cultivation level and cannot easily use the power of the law controlled by the tower spirit. Otherwise, the power of the law Backlash, it is very likely that his meridians will be broken, and the sea of ​​consciousness and dantian will be destroyed.

The power of the martial arts realm, in addition to the more powerful soul and vitality, the means that can truly surpass the Wuhuang realm is still the power of the law they feel.

So, if you want to defeat the ancestors of the Wang family, and you want to kill the ancestors of the Wang family, you can't give him a chance to use the law.

Otherwise, relying on the true strength of the Wang family ancestors using the power of the law, he can only let Taling control his physical body.

The hundreds of sticks that were swung in an instant filled the ancestors of the Wang family with countless purple sticks, and there was no chance for him to take out the magic weapon of his life to fight back, let alone use the law of perception. .

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Successive two strokes hit the Wang Family Patriarch’s back, making him vomit three mouthfuls of blood at the same time, knowing that he must escape the attack of the stick method, otherwise, in the case of unable to use the strongest means, he is very It may be planted here.

So, the ancestors of the Wang family used the soul power and vitality that they had mobilized at the beginning, and after forcibly withstanding three heavy blows from the purple club, they barely rushed out of the sky full of stick attacks.

However, even though he succeeded in getting rid of the attack range of the stick technique, the state of the ancestors of the Wang family at this time looked extremely embarrassed.

Three mouthfuls of blood in a row directly stained the white robe on his chest.

The backs hit by the stick method in succession not only shattered the robe, but also the naked back was bloodied.

The silver white hair that was originally coiled up was knocked out by the stick method because of the hairpin, which caused him to now look like a ghost with a disheveled hair.

"Yu Haoran, you **** it!"

A long spear with a color like silver hair appeared in the hands of the ancestor of the Wang family who had a disheveled hair. ,

He cursed in a low growl through the gaps of long hair scattered in front of him.

Seeing the ancestor of the Wang family who had escaped from his stick attack, Yu Haoran sighed secretly, then secretly reminded Taling to prepare, while the purple stick he held tightly began to dance again.

Looking at Yu Haoran, who continued to attack without a word, and the ancestor of the Wang family, who held the spear tightly, calmed down his anger, then calmly greeted the purple stick.

The basic stick methods and marksmanship such as chopping, picking, stabbing, stabbing, pounding, etc. gradually made everyone at the scene realize that martial arts are not the higher the rank, the stronger the power, and the greater the lethality.

If you can master the basic martial arts, then the power that the basic martial arts erupts will not lose to the top martial arts of the earth and sky ranks.

"Take Huanglong really!"

Using the sharpness of the spear tip, forcing Yu Haoran to take back the stick to protect himself, the spear in the hands of the ancestor of the Wang family, with a simple stabbing, appeared directly in front of his heart.

"Phoenix dancing and flying dragon!"

Faced with the sharp spear head that pierced his heart, the purple club in Yu Haoran's hand swung around, knocking the sharp spear head directly.