Chapter 8 The road is narrow
The "Ba Fist" was directly unleashed, the fist shadow was heavy, and the crackling sound sounded again and again in this silent night, which made people feel creepy.
Wu Hao's sturdy figure was like a ghost, disappearing from time to time, his body passed through the falling dead leaves, Wu Hao's body swept behind the giant wolf, his fists clenched, carrying fierce energy, and smashed heavily on the waist of the giant wolf.
"Smack!"
After all, the flexibility of the demon wolf is not as good as Wu Hao, and at this moment, Wu Hao found a flaw, and the terrifying fist with a trace of strength came out, and the demon wolf leader suddenly took a solid and hard blow, and blasted it out a few meters away.
"Roar!"
The leader of the demon wolf rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, and kept roaring and roaring, but the sound was even more poignant. And its hideous and terrifying wolf mouth also overflowed with a little blood, and its legs trembled slightly, obviously, under Wu Hao's terrible attack, this demon wolf leader suffered a lot of injuries.
After this period of hard cultivation, I was barely able to use the second form of hegemony to "attack everything", the so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you.
Wu Hao's spirits perked up, and he had no intention of showing mercy, even if he made the strongest attack, he would kill this night demon wolf with one blow. As soon as the fist was closed, there was a sudden loud shout, the green tendons on the arm surged, and some meridians and blood vessels were slowly raised, and then several fist shadows appeared, and the surrounding air was whirring.
"Conquer everything!"
didn't stop, just rushed towards the demon wolf leader, the dust on the ground was lifted in a large area, looking at the power, but it was quite domineering.
"Bang!"
Wu Hao's fist naturally hit the chest of the night demon wolf leader without accident, and the skin that was as hard as stone and wood before was like paper paste at this time, and it was directly penetrated, and suddenly blood splashed everywhere, like a red flower in this waning moon, which was miserable.
The night demon wolf's beast eyes, full of fear and despair, also closed unwillingly at this time.
"Dead?" Sensing that the life breath of the demon wolf was gradually dissipating, Wu Hao couldn't help but quietly breathe a sigh of relief.
Kill a difficult demon wolf, and he himself suffered some minor injuries.
But at this moment, Wu Hao heard a voice that he shouldn't have heard and never wanted to hear.
"Hey, it was solved by someone, it's okay, it saves us trouble, Xia Kai, you go and put away that demon wolf."
"Okay, Brother Ming."
Hearing this, Wu Hao's heart sank, and he turned his head to look at the source of the sound.
I saw a group of three people slowly walking out of the dense forest, the leader was dressed in white, handsome, his eyes were bright, and his demeanor was calm and free, but there was an arrogance that could not be concealed between his eyebrows.
"Yang Ming!" Wu Hao frowned unexpectedly, it was really a narrow road, but he actually met Yang Ming here.
"It turns out that you, a waste with no self-knowledge, actually dare to go to this great wilderness mountain range alone, I really don't know whether to live or die."
Wu Hao's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard Yang Ming's insult, and walked straight to the demon wolf corpse, blocking Xia Kai's way.
"Waste, you dare to stop me, get out of the way." Xia Kai glared at Wu Hao coldly, and reprimanded him angrily, and was rampant.
"The Night Demon Wolf died at my hands, and everything about it should belong to me, you are robbing others of their achievements, which is really shameful." Wu Hao said with a calm face.
"Waste, you dare to scold me, look for death."
Xia Kai was furious, and a punch was blasted out, and suddenly a surging force surged towards Wu Hao's chest.
Wu Hao's eyes froze, he was resolutely not afraid, and he also threw a punch violently, the fist style was cold, fierce and domineering.
The two fists collided, and both of them took three steps back, and they fought evenly.
"I keep saying that others are waste, and I don't think you are much better than me, does the word waste apply to you as well?" Wu Hao sneered at each other, with disdain in his eyes.
"You're looking for death!"
Xia Kai's eyes were cold and he wanted to strike again, but he was stopped by Yang Ming: "Xia Kai, come back." ”
Yang Ming slowly came to Wu Hao not far away, and said, "Didn't you get three Biling Pills, why haven't you condensed the spirit source yet?" ”
Wu Hao glanced at the latter lightly, ignored it, took out the storage bag and put the demon wolf corpse in.
"Hmph, looks like you haven't taken it yet." Seeing Wu Hao ignoring himself, Yang Ming's eyes were cold, and he said: "The night demon wolf was originally discovered by us first, so as to seriously injure it, but it escaped by chance, and now the demon wolf's corpse has been collected by you, as long as you hand over a Biling Pill, I will not pursue it, how about it?" ”
Wu Hao smiled slightly and said, "The wishful thinking is very good, but it's a pity that the Biling Pill has been taken by me completely, and it is destined to disappoint you." ”
Wu Hao is not hypocritical, he knows that this kind of thing can't be hidden, Yang Ming will definitely be entangled to the end, it is better to face it calmly and let the other party die.
"What do you say? You...... It's all been used, but it hasn't been able to condense the spiritual source? Yang Ming was a little incredulous, his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Wu Hao, and said: "It's really a waste material that has not been encountered for a thousand years, I gave you three Biling Pills for nothing, and I ruined the heavens." ”
A cold glint flashed in Wu Hao's eyes, he knew that he would only bring humiliation on himself if he started now, so he ignored Yang Ming's insult, chose a direction, and strode away.
Xia Kai saw that Wu Hao seemed to be leaving, and couldn't help but say: "Brother Ming, let him go like this, the night demon wolf ......"
"Aren't you ashamed to snatch something from a piece of waste?" Yang Ming crossed his arms around his chest, glanced at him angrily, and then deliberately raised his voice, and said: "Waste is waste, and being insulted can only be accepted, this kind of person even shamelessly likes Yu'er." ”
Looking at Wu Hao's back, Yang Ming still didn't forget to let out the last taunt.
But as soon as his words fell, Wu Hao's figure Huo Di froze in place, showed an indifferent smile, and did not look back, saying: "It's just a tool to be used, but it's really sad to be complacent." ”
After speaking, he didn't stop, stepped out, and was about to leave, but was suddenly blocked by Yang Ming, who was swept over, and shouted angrily: "What did you just say? What tool? ”
"Would you believe me if I said she had exchanged a pill from me for sleeping with me?" Wu Hao looked at Yang Ming with a calm face, and said lightly.
"Nonsense, you dare to slander Yu'er?"
Wu Hao showed a smile that didn't know whether it was sarcasm or ridicule, and said: "It's true that she's talking nonsense, but it's an indisputable fact that she stripped naked in front of me and then took away a Biling Pill, if you don't believe it, you can ask her personally." ”
Wu Hao bypassed Yang Ming and walked forward, Yang Ming's face was gloomy, his eyes flickered, and finally a chilling killing intent suddenly poured out from his body, and said: "A bunch of nonsense, you dare to insult Yu'er like this, I will make you regret it." ”
Yang Ming's hand was like lightning, and a surging palm power struck Wu Hao, and that kind of powerful spiritual power fluctuated, making people's hearts palpitate.
In the face of Yang Ming's sudden attack, Wu Hao's eyes were cold, he was not a lamb to be slaughtered, let alone a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death, if he lost his most basic dignity in order to survive, it was better to die vigorously.
His dignity is not disgraceful, he is not a reckless and reckless person, he can endure it, but if he can't bear it, he doesn't need to endure it anymore.
The green tendons on his arms surged, and an explosive power gushed out, and the spiritual power that only existed in the meridians and was not strong was also burst out by him without reservation.
The sharp fist and the strong palm power collided violently, and after a dull sound, Wu Hao's body flew out uncontrollably, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Hmph, dare to touch me, don't measure yourself." Yang Ming let out a sound of disdain and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, however, Wu Hao, regardless of his injuries, blasted a supreme punch towards the ground, bringing the hegemon to the extreme.
Suddenly the dust was flying, the smoke was billowing, and the dead leaves were flying, and there was a lot of air.
When the dust dissipated, Wu Hao was gone, Yang Ming's face was gloomy, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be condensed into substance.
"Brother Ming, what should I do? The Changchun Hall clearly stipulates that no cannibalism is allowed in the same door, if there is a feud between life and death, only with the consent of both parties, go to the stage of life and death to fight for life and death, and we privately kill the waste, which is known by the elders of the temple......"
"Don't worry, if I crack the mountain palm, he will definitely die, and it will be impossible to return to the sect."
……
Wu Hao endured the dullness in his chest, flew and ran wildly, and he didn't know that it was too long before he had to stop when he was physically and mentally exhausted.
Of course, he sensed the killing intent exuding from Yang Ming's body, and if he didn't get out as soon as possible, he was afraid that his life would be at risk.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that the gap between him and Yang Ming was so big, and he was defeated in one move, which made him feel extremely humiliated.
Wu Hao clenched his fists, and secretly swore in his heart that sooner or later he would return it double.
After a day of recuperation, Wu Hao's injury miraculously recovered, and he felt that his internal breath seemed to be stronger, and Wu Hao's heart finally felt a little balanced.
Yang Ming never dreamed that his one-hit Burning Mountain Palm failed to achieve any results on Wu Hao.
Wu Hao's body's ability to recover is far beyond the benefits that his own cultivation can bring, if it is common sense, that kind of injury will be difficult to recover within three days, but now......
It was a secret in his heart......
But it is not the benefit of the mysterious Jinding, in fact, the Jinding seems to have fallen silent recently, and there is no reaction at all.
Now that Wu Hao has gone deep into the Great Wilderness Mountain Range, he doesn't know how many miles, in this area where demon beasts are raging, he must be cautious, hide his figure, and return to the original path as if walking on thin ice.
Somehow, an inexplicable uneasiness rose faintly in his heart, which made him extremely vigilant and had to cheer up.
The mountains are bleak, the trees are shady, and the verdant and green mountains and forests can occasionally hear the melodious birdsong, and the atmosphere is quiet and harmonious.
But Wu Hao's heart was raised at this moment, and he sensed a trace of sabre-rattling aura, a murderous aura that permeated the air.
Time is like an arrow, like the moon like a shuttle, and three days really pass in the blink of an eye.
Wu Hao was still in the wilderness and dense forest, and these three days were like a nightmare to him.
"Remember, my name is Yu Rong, you can look at it."
"Tell me, why?" Wu Hao was covered in blood, and even his long black hair was dyed red with blood, but his slightly delicate face was full of unyielding color, and his dark eyes were sometimes clear, like stars twinkling, sometimes dim, like dark night.
He was on a life-and-death escape, and in the past few days, Wu Hao had killed several cultivators of the same level, but he had also paid a lot of price.
At this moment, he was already injured and not lightly injured, and it was not suitable to fight again, but the young man in front of him blocked his way, exuding a dignified killing intent.
Who actually sent so many masters to kill him?
Wu Hao really couldn't figure out who he had offended? It's so exciting.
Could it be Yang Ming? He wasn't sure!