Chapter 1095: Evenly divided

"At such a young age, how can you be so shameless?"

was kicked by Ji Hao, and Wu Zhiqi jumped up in annoyance, pointing at Ji Hao is scolding.

"Shameless? Anything more shameless, see?"

Ji Hao laughed 'hehe', his right hand was a little casual, and the nine-character mantra pill scripture seal was quietly activated, and the lump of mud behind Wuzhiqi suddenly turned into an extremely sharp earth thorn, and stabbed towards his back and court and flower crookedly.

Wuzhiqi only felt a chill hit behind him, and he shook his body out of instinct again, and moved his body sideways a foot again.

Sharp, with countless tiny thorns of barbs, grazed Wu Zhiqi's thighs, and ripped off a large piece of green steps on his thighs with a 'poof'. Wu Zhiqi looked at the countless thin cold rays on the soil thorns, and wisps of cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead.

"Yaohou Jihao, you men in the Southern Wilderness are the most brave and straightforward, why did you come up with such a sinister, vicious, and unscrupulous freak?"

Wu Zhiqi stared at Ji Hao, he dared to swear with his head, he had lived for so many years and met countless heroes and heroes of the Southern Wilderness, but no warrior in the Southern Wilderness could be as shameless as Ji Hao, and he was so shameless!

"You don't live long enough!" Ji Hao lowered his hands, strode towards Wuzhiqi, and said with a smile: "If you live for a few thousand more years, you will definitely be able to meet countless young people like me, don't you believe we gamble?"

Wuzhi Qiwei rolled his eyes, pestled the three-color lamp in his left hand on the top of his head, and waved his hands vigorously a few times. He gritted his teeth, glared at Ji Hao and sneered: "Originally, I was looking for you, and I had serious things to talk to you about, but since you don't know life or death so much, I will beat you down first, and then come to talk to you about serious things!"

Ji Hao's movements condensed slightly, and Wu Zhiqi used his divine thought clone to sneak into his own camp late at night, but he actually had a serious matter?

Is he talking nonsense, or does he really have something to say to himself?

Before Ji Hao could figure it out, Wu Zhiqi had already roared, bringing up an evil wind and rushing towards Ji Hao. He still didn't cast any magical spells, and simply relied on his own strong physical strength to jump in, and smashed his face into Ji Hao's head with a punch.

The body of the unsupported prayer is a different species of Ahuizotl, the first creatures born in the flood at the beginning of the world. His movements were as fast as lightning, and Ji Hao only felt a flower in front of him, and a heavy punch hit him in the face.

With a 'bang' sound, the Tai Chi Dharma robe released layers of clear light like water waves, and pieces of clear light spread out to the surroundings one by one, like a huge lotus flower protecting Ji Hao in the middle. Wuzhiqi's heavy punch landed on Qingguang, and the overlapping Qingguang continued to weaken the violent force of his fist, and finally the fist was still three inches away from Ji Hao's face, and it was completely devoid of any strength.

Wuzhiqi took a few steps back in shock, and he retreated seven or eight miles with each step, leaving dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

He looked angrily at the glossy Tai Chi robe on Ji Hao's body, and said angrily: "Ji Hao, are you still a man?

Looking at the thunderous Wuzhi prayer, Ji Hao felt the high-pitched battle intent on his body.

But to Ji Hao's surprise, Wuzhiqi only had the idea of fighting, but he didn't have the slightest breath of killing.

After being silent for a while, Ji Hao waved his hands, and the Tai Chi magic robe did not enter the body, without Ji Hao's divine sense, or if Ji Hao did not receive a fatal blow, the Tai Chi magic robe would not take the initiative to appear.

Wearing only a tight-fitting dragon skin shoulder, Ji Hao moved the muscles and bones of his whole body, and hooked his fingers to Wuzhiqi: "Come on! I'll blow you up this old monkey head! Hey, do you remember how I beat you in the Great Hall?"

Wu Zhiqi's face suddenly became extremely ugly, he opened his mouth and roared, and several huge fangs quickly poked out from the corners of his mouth. He pointed at Ji Hao and laughed angrily: "The guy you beat back then was just a doppelganger of your grandfather, and he didn't even have one percent of his grandfather's strength!

With a wild roar, Wuzhiqi brought a vicious wind to Ji Hao in one step, and his arms brought a terrifying explosion, like countless wild meteors tearing through the void and smashing into Ji Hao's body.

Ji Hao laughed loudly, his eyes widened, he didn't use any magical power, and he didn't even use the four styles of opening the sky, opening the earth, all things being born, and destroying all things taught by the phantom, and he didn't use the same as Wuzhi Qi, just purely using physical brute force, without any rules to talk about, and attacked back with the purest violence-force-counterattack.

The fists and fists collided violently, and there was a terrifying roar.

The fist and cheek slammed together, and the muscles and bones of the cheek wailed.

The fist and the bones between the ribs of the chest collided together, causing the ribs to 'thump', Ji Hao and Wuzhiqi's ribs were overwhelmed with a cracking sound, the internal organs of the two were trembling violently, and the two of them closed their mouths and gritted their teeth, otherwise they would spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Tens of thousands of punches were blasted out in the snap of his fingers, and Ji Hao and Wuzhiqi both became blue and swollen, and their heads seemed to be rotten watermelons that had been violently beaten thousands of times, and they were all deformed. But both of them were full of qi and blood, and a huge amount of life force circulated in their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, their injuries healed, and their faces returned to the same as before, but in the blink of an eye, they were beaten like rotten watermelons.

Suddenly, Ji Hao's legs flew up, and he kicked towards Wuzhiqi's lower body with a whirlwind.

Wuzhiqi's two legs also flew up, kicking fiercely with a vicious wind.

The loud sound of 'pop' continued, and the four legs of the two collided wildly, and in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of violent collisions, and the leg bones of the two were broken again and again, healed again and again, and then broke again in the violent impact.

Wuzhi Qi Wei laughed, his two arms became abnormally soft, like two strange snakes, suddenly tore apart Ji Hao's fist shadow, and wrapped it around Ji Hao's neck lightly.

Ji Hao heard the sound of his neck bones shattering, his eyes were dark, his hands subconsciously waved like knives, and the blow of the sky swept out with two graceful arcs. His palms were like two sharp knives, gently and skillfully slashing on Wuzhiqi's chest, like a sharp knife cutting tofu, Ji Hao's palm cut Wuzhiqi's chest and broke out from his back.

Ji Hao spat blood and retreated sharply, holding his head in both hands, and hurriedly straightened the broken neck bone.

Wu Zhiqi also vomited blood and fell backwards like flying, he hastily took out a few colorful leaves and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them and swallowed them, and the wound on his chest began to heal slowly.

The two fought purely with physical brute force, and actually fought to a draw. (To be continued.) )