The perfect me is Yue Chan

Chapter 305 Even though you want to dance
"Hao'er, we are a family, how can we take action?" Shi Ziteng said calmly, with a calm expression on his face. However, when he saw Shi Hao's expression that looked like a smile but not a smile, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. The young man saw that Got his thoughts.

"Uncle, let's have a battle. Life or death is up to you. I'll make your wish come true." Shi Hao said.

"You kid," Shi Ziteng shook his head and sighed. He had watched the battle between Shi Hao and the Yu Clan from beginning to end. To be honest, he was not sure of victory. Although Shi Hao should have consumed a lot, if he It's okay if you win, but it's even more fun if you lose.

"Hao'er, you've passed. After all, he is still an uncle. If you feel wronged, you can tell us, but it's not a good idea to take action like this, right?" Shi Zhonghe said.

"You want me to be reasonable? Well, all of you should be brought to justice and executed according to clan rules. Do you agree?" Shi Hao shouted without mercy.

Shi Zhonghe's face immediately darkened, and he said helplessly: "In that case, I will accompany you to a fight first." He did not let Shi Ziteng make the first move, because he heard that this young man was very special and had many tricks of the Rain Clan. , were all broken by them. They were not present at the previous battle between Shi Hao and the Yu Clan, so they wanted to go off first to find out what was going on.

"You, you want to dance?" Shi Hao was disdainful. When he raised his hand, a terrifying force acted on him, forcing him to lie on the ground. Then Shi Hao sacrificed the Heaven Transformation Bowl, emitting auspicious light, and let out a cry. He took Shi Zhonghe inside.

"Should I feed you to spiders, or behead you?" A small bowl appeared in Shi Hao's palm, Shi Zhonghe shouted inside, and wisps of glow appeared at the mouth of the bowl, lingering there.

"No!" Shi Zhonghe was afraid and didn't want to die.

"Then let me spare your life and watch quietly how the person you poached the Supreme Bones from will fight against the born god in your mind." After Shi Hao finished speaking, the rays of light flashed in the mouth of the bowl, and a few rays of divine rays were chopped off. Xiang Shizhong neutralized, wisps of fresh air emerged from the top of his head, the runes on his abdomen were dim, and his cultivation was ruined. The small bowl flipped over, throwing him out and falling to the ground.

This is a manifestation of cultivating the treasure technique to perfection. It has long been eclectic, raising hands and feet to fully display the secrets of magical power. This was originally a great magical power, but now it has been condensed into one palm, the Golden Crow Treasure Technique.

"The universe is in the sleeves!" Everyone was shocked. This is a great magical power. It was created by a divine man in the past of the human race. It does not belong to the Demon Spirit Lake. You don't need to think carefully to know that Shi Ziteng has a great opportunity. That big sleeve is a magical power. Zhan, covering the sky, pushed Shi Hao directly into his pocket. If he entered, it would be difficult to escape. It was a world of its own, and he could kill or scrape with just a thought.

Although Shi Hao is only more than thirteen years old, he can already marry and have children in the wilderness. He is slender and handsome, not much shorter than an adult. He has thick black hair that is spread down his back. His eyes are big and bright, and he has a beautiful appearance. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell whether it's a man or a woman. If it were dressed in women's clothing, no one would suspect that it was a man with a handle.

It was a forest of swords, very regular, neatly arranged, no more, no less, exactly thirty-six swords, intensive thrusts, a roar, the world turned upside down, like a prehistoric beast turning over, the vast ocean behind Shi Hao undulated, Xuanwu Rushing up, a huge body stood in front of him, emitting runes and refining many divine swords.

Shi Hao was awe-inspiring, this uncle was very powerful, he had extraordinary combat power in the realm of princes, and he was ranked very high, because he knew it just by taking action just now.

"In that case, I will have a spar with you to see how strong the young supreme master you are, Hao'er, compared to your brother." Shi Ziteng said, striding over. Shi Ziteng was tall and tall, with black hair. His face is disheveled, his skin is as white as jade, his eyes are bright, handsome and unrestrained. If you don't know his age, you will definitely think that he is a young man. He has been practicing Taoism for many years, his appearance has not faded, and he has always maintained a youthful state, which is enough to explain his Powerful and extraordinary.

On the other side, Shi Ziteng's expression was dull, and his movements were consistent with the heaven and earth. He actually showed a Taoist charm, just like an outsider.

Shi Ziteng let out a light scold, and his hair flew into the air. Behind him, the weapons vibrated, clanging and deafening, and a divine sword formed by talisman culture flew out, all shining brightly, flying forward.

"Hao'er, come on, let me see how extraordinary you are, show off the prosperity of our clan, and show off your power." For so many years, Shi Ziteng has been seeking enlightenment in Demon Spirit Lake, with little reputation and a very low profile. , but everyone who knows knows how terrifying he is, but anyone who wants to take action must kill him.

"Uncle, why do you need to say more? Let's do it!" Shi Hao said. He turned into a stream of light and charged forward. The vast sea behind him undulated, and a Xuanwu rushed up. It was black and huge, exuding astonishing coercion, suppressing Shi Ziteng.

Just like that, an older figure from the Stone Clan was eliminated. This young man was simply terrifying. He was also a prince in the spirit transformation realm, and he was simply suppressed.

"Zi Teng has gone further and further in the princely realm!" Shi Yuan showed a smile on his face. This was his grandson, and he gave birth to a great-great-grandson with double pupils, which made him extremely satisfied.

Shi Hao also took action, and a golden dragon scissor appeared in his hand. After his blessing, it turned into two golden dragons, roaring in the void. Their tail ends were connected, and the dragon bodies closed together, cutting through the hurricane, bringing Shi Hao rushed past the big sleeves and was not taken in. Everyone was shocked. This was just the beginning, and such great magical powers were manifested, which was amazing.

Shi Hao fell from the air and stood opposite Shi Ziteng. Shi Hao stood there, standing tall and graceful. He didn't look like a young man at all. After being promoted to a fighting state, he was more mature than a person who had been cultivating Taoism for decades. Calm.

Xuanwu's body was very huge, and every movement made a rumbling sound. It collided with many talisman swords and made a clanking sound. Then Xuanwu rotated and turned into a shield, engraved with a turtle-shaped pattern. In the clang, it shattered all the talisman swords. The defense is amazing.

"Hao'er, you have to be careful, uncle, I won't let you offend." Shi Ziteng said, a wisp of red cloud flashed deep in his eyes, his aura surged, and his snow-white and crystal-clear skin looked more like jade.

"Fight!" A loud shout came, and the two of them started to fight almost at the same time. Shi Ziteng waved his sleeves, the hurricane was mighty, the world was dark, sand and rocks were flying here, a yellow-haired whirlwind blew, and the whining sound was harsh. When he stretched out his big sleeves, he fell down like a cloud from the sky, covering the sky and the earth.

It was obvious that he had murderous intentions. This child touched him greatly. He was only a teenager, and he was already so terrifying. How far would he grow in the future? A person with double eyes is already stunning enough, there is no need for another supreme being.

"Uncle, let's have a fight." Shi Hao said.

"Okay!" Shi Ziteng shouted, rushing over at top speed, and started a fierce fight. He struck down with a palm, endless fire emitted from his palm, and like lava gushing out, a golden crow rushed up and spread its wings to attack.

Shi Hao was fearless. He clenched his fist with his right hand and struck forward. Purple lightning exploded and endless runes collapsed, as if it had penetrated the sky. The momentum was terrifying. A Suan Ni rushed out of his fist. It shook its head and tail, and the light was blazing. Lifelike, crashing into the golden crow.

It was clearly a fight between fists and palms, but it directly evolved into a confrontation of treasure arts. This is the case for all masters. Every move has runic meanings, and the power is unpredictable.

"Bang." Finally, Shi Ziteng's palm collided with Shi Hao's fist. A golden crow whined and dispersed in the air, and a blazing Suan Ni roared and exploded there. Shi Ziteng was shocked. The opponent's palm was very hard, and his arm was numb from the shock. However, he was wearing protective gear, emitting bright runes, and constantly vibrating the vast sea of ​​divine power to crush the opponent's fist.

A blazing light erupted between the two, and Shi Zi flew backwards. The golden moonlight divine element barrier around Shi Hao blocked the damage. This kind of damage had no impact on him at all.

Shi Ziteng's eyes were cold. He had a protective gear on his hand that could increase his palm power very quickly and chop people into pieces in an instant. He never thought that his nephew's golden barrier was so powerful that he could not accomplish anything.

Shi Hao twisted his neck: "Sorry, I'm used to it. I won't use the moonlight divine energy barrier anymore. Let's continue."

Just like that, the two began to fight, constantly impacting, bursting out light after another, figures flying, and their movements were as fast as lightning.

"Dang," Shi Hao swooped down, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings. His whole body was brilliant, and golden feathers appeared one by one with black markings, killing Shi Ziteng from high altitude.

"Chi!" Shi Ziteng remained motionless, as if lying on the ground. At the last moment, he slapped his palms upward, and behind him, a terrifying tail hook shot up, bright red.

He bloomed with brilliant light, and the runes flowed, constructing a creature that wrapped around himself, like a Scorpion. He seemed to be in the body of a scorpion. The bright red tail was the embodiment of this precious skill, fighting in the physical body. It bloomed in the middle, and stabbed out strangely, cruel and accurate.

"Dang!" Scorpio and Kunpeng collided together. This time the collision was very fierce. The scorpion's tail was too sharp and indestructible. It stretched towards Shi Hao's eyebrows. He blocked it with his roc wings, and runes flew out, as if the sky was falling apart. .

"Pfft," Shi Zi flew away, with a strange color on his face and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. In this blow, he was suppressed by Kunpeng and was blown away. He stared at Shi Hao, but didn't say anything. .

Shi Haoran, although he has not used the Kunpeng Wuque method, he has been enlightened for a long time after all. The power of such a casual attack is amazing. Could it be that Shi Ziteng saw something? So he smiled evilly and said: "I don't need this kind of magic, let's continue."

Everyone was shocked. Shi Ziteng actually suffered a casualty. He suffered a small loss in the previous confrontation. Many people from the outside world controlled the noble phantom, soared into the sky, and watched the battle from a distance. They were all awe-struck when they saw this scene. This so-called Young Supreme The ferocious child is indeed amazing.

The battle started again, becoming more and more intense. This time, the moment the two separated and rushed towards each other, a crystal thin line, sharper than a divine spear, silently passed through the void and stabbed at the back of Shi Hao's head.

Shi Hao felt restless, and the back of his head was numb. He quickly dodged when a transparent silk thread, thinner than hair, pierced his cheek and cut off his hair into pieces. The terrifying strong wind actually made his face... A bloodstain appeared, and blood beads dripped down. This was the first time Shi Hao saw red in today's battle, but the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Spider Silk Flying Immortal!" Shi Hao whispered. He wanted to deal with the ancient demon spider. He had learned about the opponent's magical power before. This was definitely a killer weapon. It was silent and hard to guard against. Although it was just a silk thread, it was tough. Incomparable, indestructible, able to penetrate many treasures, light and swift.

In the blow just now, if he had been slower, he would have been pierced through his mind. This thread was made of runes, sharp and terrifying. Both of them saw blood, but neither of them was seriously injured. , especially Shi Hao, it was just a skin injury. After wiping away the blood, the wound healed automatically.

"Uncle, you can't kill me like this. How about I give you another hand?" He said, his left hand directly behind his back, and his right hand stretched forward to signal: "Let's continue."

Shi Ziteng was almost injured internally from anger, but his cultivation was pretty good. He said in a calm tone: "Why did my nephew say this? It's just a discussion. Do you think my uncle is not tough enough? Then I will show you." Shi Ziteng said. After that, the cold light in his eyes became even stronger.

Amidst the sonorous sound, a piece of red cloud fell, dazzling with brilliance. He took out a set of red metal armor, divided it into dozens of pieces, and quickly fell on his body. The combination was complete, protecting him tightly.

Everyone's eyes froze. The metal suit was as red as clouds, like a god's suit, and had a weird shape. There were a few more spider legs on both sides of the body. At this moment, Shi Ziteng looked like a big humanoid spider, and he was holding a pole in his hand. The crimson halberd gave him a ferocious appearance.

Shi Hao tentatively offered up a treasure and held it in his right hand. It was a dagger bought from Qinglin Garden. It was very sharp and not an ordinary thing.

"Chi!" Shi Ziteng waved the Fangtian Painted Halberd, and the red halberd blade cut through it. The precious phantom was immediately split into two halves, and then exploded by the runes.

Everyone was surprised and looked at the weapon together. This square-shaped painted halberd was absolutely extraordinary, it was too sharp, and the runic power it unleashed was even more devastating.

"Nephew, be careful." Shi Ziteng said coldly.

"Uncle, you have a good halberd. Lend it to me." Shi Hao said, his eyes shining as he stared at the red halberd.

"If you win, I will give it to you." Shi Ziteng said, holding a big halberd with one arm and pointing at Shi Hao. A fierce murderous aura suddenly boiled and overwhelmed the sky. At this moment, there was a chill in the surroundings. Many members of the nearby Wu Prince's Mansion, Trembling, the powerful men of all races watching the battle from afar were also shocked. This precious phantom was extraordinary, not an ordinary thing.

"Okay, I happen to be short of a heavy weapon, so I'd like to thank you first." A calm smile appeared on Shi Hao's lips, traces of golden runes gradually covered his body, and then disappeared indifferently. He stepped forward, ready to take action.

"Let me win first and then talk about it!" Shi Zi released his hand and the big halberd fell down, like a bloody lightning or a vast river of blood, falling from the sky with murderous intent.

Shi Hao dodged it, and the blood-colored lightning-like euphorbia was swift and heavy, creating a hurricane force that caused pain to the person's face. With a "buzz" sound, Shi Ziteng slashed again, red clouds filled the sky, and blood was like a tide. The murderous aura on the forehead of this square-shaped halberd was too strong. This aura alone was enough to make some young monks feel weak.

(End of this chapter)