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Silence, dead silence!

For a moment, one thought flashed through everyone's head, that is, it was impossible.

The opponent is the Saint Child of the Sacred Land of Bahuang, and as I just said, Body Refining, the physical body is powerful.

Everyone heard these words.

But when such a person makes a move, it doesn't even cause a ripple in front of Ye Hao. It really makes people don't know what to say.

This world is so unreal, as if I am in a dream.

According to the routine, in addition to the shock of everyone, Ye Hao, as the protagonist, should also be ridiculed.

Then he gave the other party a violent meal.

However, before these plots appeared, there was a mysterious fluctuation that interrupted everyone's shock and silence.

"Bo!"

A sound like bubbles bursting on the water surface came, and then everyone saw a black shadow appearing behind Ye Hao at some unknown time.

Dressed in black, his face covered, only his eyes exposed.

Isn't this the true biography of Grotto-Heaven, Hanjiang?

At this time, an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes, and it felt like looking at a dead person.

The corners of Senzu's mouth raised slightly. He knew that this was the smile Hanjiang showed every time he killed someone.

The timing, methods, and angles were all grasped to perfection, impeccably.

This is also an important basis for Hanjiang to achieve true success in Grotto-Heaven, which is such a bloody and cruel competition.

It's not as if leapfrogging murder has never happened here in Hanjiang, but now this little guy who is not even in the Chaoyuan realm, what difference can there be?

A purple-black dagger silently slid into Han Jiang's hand, and as the purple light shone, he stabbed Ye Hao's lower back without politeness.

The choice of this position is also very particular. As long as he scratches a little bit of the opponent's skin, the poison tempered on the dagger will rush into his waist in an instant, paralyzing his meridians and limiting his power.

Even if the attack fails, the opponent has lost any chance to resist.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp collision sound, and Han Jiang's dagger hit Ye Hao's lower back impartially.

Suddenly, a feeling like metal collision emerged, and then his expression suddenly changed.

Because his dagger showed no sign of moving forward at all, as if what he stabbed was not a body, but a solid stone.

The huge force had already opened a wound on Ye Hao's purple gold robe, revealing the smooth and jade-like skin inside.

"Chichi!"

For a moment, Han Jiang did not choose to retreat, but the real energy in his body surged crazily, and he almost used up all his strength to send the dagger into the opponent's body, even if it made a small hole.

However, he was destined to be disappointed.

This series of actions occurs within one second at most.

But when he felt that something was not good, Ye Hao's calm and mocking voice slowly sounded.

"Should I give you a little more time?"

"Uh-huh!"

Han Jiang raised his head suddenly, only to find that Ye Hao had turned to look at him for a long time.

"not good!"

His instinct as a killer told him that he had to leave.

Unfortunately, his intuition came a little late.

Just when he was about to pull away, Ye Hao's jade-white palm came out.

The speed was not fast, but it seemed as if it had caught all his tracks, and it was held on top of his dagger.

"Crack!"

Ye Hao raised his hand and pinched it, and a crisp popping sound suddenly sounded. The dagger, which could be called the Apex Level Dao Weapon, was as fragile as a branch at this moment, and it broke in the middle with just one click.

"hiss!"

Han Jiang sucked in a sharp breath of air, threw his palms away, and wanted to abandon the dagger and turn around and run away.

But Ye Hao was faster than him at this time. He clapped his big hand and pinched the opponent's wrist.

"Buzz!"

Han Jiang felt his mind spinning, and his whole body was lifted up high by Ye Hao like a sack.

It turned countless times in almost an instant.

Just when he was in a state of despair, he felt his body suddenly froze, and Ye Hao suddenly held his arms, and then tore them apart in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

"Hiss!"

Han Jiang's not-so-tall body was torn in half by Ye Hao.

"Woo!"

A strong wind blew from Ye Hao's body, causing all the spilled blood and internal organs to float far away without falling on him.

He is Saint Child today and cannot let anyone ruin his image.

Of course, at this point, he is probably the only one who is still paying attention to his image.

There was silence in the entire Sacred Land, and everyone looked at Ye Hao in disbelief.

They couldn't believe that just now everything seemed to be under Han Jiang's perfect plan, but in the blink of an eye everything was reversed.

"The true successor is just, like, dead?"

Someone said in a disbelieving voice.

"Dead, indeed, die!"

Someone answered in disbelief.

Of course, this kind of shock and silence did not last long, because Ye Hao, who had already solved Han Jiang, ushered in another more violent attack.

"Fire King Burning Sky Fist!"

A violent shout resounded from Li Dian's mouth.

He had just accumulated enough momentum, and even used Bahuang Sacred Land's Venerable Level boxing technique, so even if he saw Ye Hao's terror, he had to send this punch.