Chapter 987 Strong Collision

Long Hao's body is tall, and his voice is like thunder, causing the wind to rise in all directions, and the clouds to move the mountains to buzz!

Under the double pressure of Long Hao and Ye Chen, the strong man of the Desolate Race felt a little tricky, and his eyes were full of anger, "My Desolate Race has unmatched combat power, there is a kind of fighting alone, deciding the winner!"

He roared, and as the sound fell, his giant arms flailed, and under the slap of his palm, a mountain was shattered.

Ye Chen's body is mighty, still handsome, he teased: "Big monster, don't show off, now that we have a complete advantage, why fight alone?"

Long Hao nodded, "That's right, if you want to fight alone, you have to at least say a suitable reason." ”

The desolate people clenched their fists, silent, thinking.

Long Hao continued: "I still say the same thing, Xuanhuang Shenmu I will find a way to speed up the result, and then return it to you, so that we may still be friends, otherwise, we can only kill you!"

Long Hao's voice fell, and the strong man of the Desolate Race immediately shook his head, "No, as a Desolate Race warrior, I am on the mission of protecting Xuanhuangmu, and it is impossible for me to let you take it away!"

"My Long Hao's regression is not because I am afraid of your desolate human race, but because I see you pitiful, if you don't know what to do, then you don't need to talk nonsense, and you are ready to accept death. ”

Long Hao spoke lightly, and when his voice fell, he stepped forward.

As soon as he fell, the ground trembled, and a huge crack suddenly appeared, spreading directly to a mountain.

"Buzz"

The mountains shook, and with the cracks came, they cracked through them!

Looking at Long Hao, who had a resolute face, and strong words, the strong man of the Desolate Race was furious in his heart.

But he also understands that it is absolutely difficult to defeat the two of them alone!

After a short thought, the strong man of the Desolate Race frowned thickly, and said in a deep voice: "You and I fought alone, you won, do what you say, you lose, hand over the Xuanhuang Shenmu today, dare to fight?!"

Long Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, and then nodded, "Okay, just follow what you say." ”

When the sound fell, Long Hao looked at Ye Chen and admonished: "You take the Dugu Sword and them, go elsewhere to control the wind, in case other strong people raid." ”

"Are you going to do it alone?" Ye Chen said with a slight worry.

Long Hao smiled lightly, "I can only say that he has no chance of defeating me at all." ”

Seeing Long Hao so confident, Ye Chen nodded, "Then you be careful." ”

When the voice fell, his huge body returned to normal, beckoned Dugu Jian and the others, and walked out of the place.

Watching Ye Chen and them leave, the strong man of the Desolate Race tightened his eyes and stepped forward.

Long Hao took a step across and stopped him, "Aren't you going to fight with me alone? ”

The strong man of the Desolate Race stared at Long Hao and said angrily, "They can't go!"

"Why?" Long Hao asked rhetorically.

The strong man of the Desolate Race spoke: "Our battle has not started yet, if you lose, where can I go to find the Xuanhuang Divine Tree?!"

Long Hao chuckled lightly and said extremely lightly, "Against me, you really don't have a chance to win." ”

"Arrogance!"

Listening to Long Hao's invincible words, looking at Ye Chen and the others who were about to disappear, the strong man of the Desolate Race shouted angrily, his giant arm vibrated and smashed with a punch.

"Buzz"

His fist fell, and the pure power crushed the void, bringing with it the sound of wind and thunder.

"Arrogance is a sign of strength. ”

Long Hao spoke coldly, raised his fist to attack, and the powerful force also collapsed the void and collided hard.

"Bang"

The two clashed, and a muffled sound came, and the aftermath of the terrifying power turned into a tornado of raging winds.

In a matter of moments, the place where they both left was covered in dust

"Get out!"

After the blow, seeing Long Hao blocking his fist, the strong man of the Desolate Race roared angrily, and his huge left fist smashed again.

"I'd love to get out, I'm afraid you won't. Long Hao's hair flew and his right fist greeted him.

"Bang"

Another muffled sound came, and the huge bodies of the two of them, also after this attack, retreated again and again, without distinction.

After retreating, whether it was Long Hao or the strong man of the Desolate Race, all of them had a rising fighting spirit, and they rushed together frantically.

With their continuous power collision, shocking cracks appeared in the square area full of rubble.

Patches of blood and water also splashed everywhere from their collisions, above their fists, like golden red rain and mist floating in the void!

"Boom"

After several encounters, the strong man of the Desolate Race was knocked away by Long Hao's punch and pierced his chest.

His huge body, also under the tremendous force, flew upside down and crashed into two mountains.

"Knock, knock, knock"

Long Hao stepped out and fell in three steps, just before he reached the broken mountain.

Scanning his eyes at the desolate race powerhouse who stood up, Long Hao grinned, "Do you want to fight again?"

"Of course you have to fight!"

The strong man of the Desolate Race roared, his face full of anger and unwillingness, and in several encounters, he did not have the slightest upper hand, which was difficult for him to accept.

"I don't think it's necessary, if I keep fighting, the outcome will be the same. ”

Long Hao whispered, smiling, not angry or happy.

"No more nonsense!"

The strong man of the Desolate Race said categorically, and as the sound fell, an indescribable aura of power suddenly appeared on his huge body.

Like the vicissitudes of time, like the sky and the galaxy.

The terrifying aura made the scorching sun dull, and all the trees bent over!

This is the power of the Desolate Ancients, the unique power of the Desolate Race, and it is also the origin power of the Desolate Race that makes the cultivators of the True Immortal Realm blush and greedy!

Looking at the strong man of the Desolate Race who suddenly seemed to have changed into a person, Long Hao frowned slightly, the power of immortal martial arts erupted, and the golden light flowed all over his body.

"This blow, I'm going to defeat you!"

The strong man of the Desolate Race spoke, and at the same time, above his fists, the power gathered, and before he moved, the void was voided, and two dim voids appeared.

"Fight!"

With a loud shout, the strong man of the Desolate Race raised his fist and smashed it, and his strength rushed like a raging wind and tsunami.

Long Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden qi waves above his fists converged, and the hidden gold-colored dragon scales pierced the void with the same ease.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, the golden qi wave collapsed, and Long Hao's entire arm also turned into a blood mist, and his body retreated, unstable.

"Fight!"

The strong man of the Desolate Race shouted again, smashed his left fist, shattering the void, and the terrifying power seemed to be nothing but urging, and nothing could stop it.

This is the real power, the real power to break through the ten thousand laws!

If killed, Long Hao had many ways to kill this desolate race, but if he wanted to convince him, the only way to defeat him was to use his best ability to completely defeat him.

At this point, Long Hao's right fist clenched, and he punched again.

"Bang"

The two clashed, and another loud sound like thunder came.

Long Hao's body regressed, and with every step he fell, a huge pit would appear on the ground, a shocking crack!

And his left arm also turned into a blood mist, and these two confrontations put Long Hao completely at a disadvantage.

It can be seen that the origin power of the desolate people is extraordinary