The Fierce and Powerful Immortal Physician

Peng Dingcheng and his son were extremely excited upon seeing this, almost to the point of madness: "Zhou Hao, unleash whatever tricks you have up your sleeve. Even if you bring the police, you won't escape death today."

And at this moment,

The special police's plans were clearly disrupted by the assassins ambushed by the Ten Kings of Hell. Under the enemy's powerful firepower, the two sides were evenly matched for a time.

And no one around Zhu Xiaotian and Wei Rong could rival Ren Tianxing anymore.

It seems Zhou Hao has run out of cards to play!

Zhu Xiaotian and Wei Rong looked at each other, both prepared for the worst, ready to perish together with Peng Dingcheng and his son if all else failed.

"Zhu Xiaotian, Wei Rong, you'll both be buried with us today!" Peng Dingcheng and Peng Yong shouted hysterically. "Master Ren, kill them!"

Zhou Hao said calmly, "Peng Dingcheng, Peng Yong, you two idiots, you still haven't figured out that my trump card is myself."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and beckoned to Ren Tianxing:

"So you're Lei Qiang's direct disciple, huh? Come here and let me see what you're made of."

Upon hearing this, Ren Tianxing immediately abandoned his pursuit of Zhao Tianjiao, turned around and rushed towards Zhou Hao, saying viciously, "You're asking for death, so I'll grant your wish first."

"Tch, with your pathetic skills? Even your master Lei Qiang might only last three moves against me." Zhou Hao scoffed.

"Then today I'll twist your neck off and use it as a football."

Ren Tianxing was furious. Lei Qiang was as great as a god in his heart. How dare he disrespect his master like this? He deserves to die!

Peng Dingcheng and his son immediately burst into laughter, as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They thought that Zhou Hao was already on the verge of death, yet he was still spouting nonsense, which was utterly foolish.

Could they be using delaying tactics to buy time and wait for the police to come to their rescue?

They observed the battle situation around them. Amidst the smoke, Huang Shulang had already led his men to retreat more than a hundred meters away, while Zhu Xiaotian and Wei Rong's henchmen were also fleeing in all directions.

At this moment, only Zhu Xiaotian, Wei Rong, and a few close confidants remained by Zhou Hao's side.

hiss~

Zhu Xiaotian and Wei Rong gasped in shock.

They all knew Zhou Hao was an arrogant person, but they didn't expect him to be this arrogant!

How dare he challenge Ren Tianxing to a duel!

"Alas, how foolish!" Zhao Tianjiao, lying on the ground, let out a long sigh, enduring the pain.

In his eyes, Zhou Hao's behavior was tantamount to digging his own grave.

Even he, a master at the initial stage of the Transformation Realm, was no match for Ren Tianxing, let alone Zhou Hao, an unknown nobody who didn't even know what Transformation Realm was.

This is simply an old man hanging himself, tired of living.

This isn't the time to show off.

however,

Zhou Hao remained calm, his right hand trembling slightly as he activated his mental power.

Ten Nine Netherworld Yin-Yang Resurrection Needles silently flew out from his fingertips, gleaming with silver light in the morning light, and surged towards Ren Tianxing.

"Pshaw, what a trivial skill!"

Ren Tianxing's pupils shrank instantly. The little master's hearing and eyesight were indeed extraordinary, and he had instantly caught the trajectory of the silver needle.

As he rolled on the spot, he channeled his energy into his palms and thrust them out towards the silver needles. A powerful wave of energy swept out, instantly engulfing the silver needles and seemingly about to knock them to the ground.

however,

Just as the energy was about to run out, the silver needle seemed to regain its sharp edge, suddenly turning and flying towards Ren Tianxing again.

Ren Tianxing's expression suddenly changed, his mind went blank, and he was filled with great shock.

Lying trough,

What kind of bizarre hidden weapon is this?

It was as if it were alive, able to fly continuously and even turn.

In a hurry,

Ren Tianxing's palms flew, waves of energy surging forth as he attempted to forcefully block the sharp attacks of the silver needles.

however,

The silver needles, however, were incredibly resilient. They pierced through layers of air walls with a sharp whistling sound, tearing through the void, almost shattering eardrums.

After a few breaths,

Ren Tianxing felt extremely strained, and the energy he emitted gradually weakened. The energy barrier between him and Zhou Hao became increasingly fragile, and finally collapsed with a bang.

Of everyone present, only Zhao Tianjiao saw through the trick, swallowing hard: "One is an unbreakable external force, the other is a masterful and invincible silver needle weapon."

In the fierce clash between spear and shield, the air shield was pierced through, and Ren Tianxing was actually defeated!

I'm sooooooooooooooo!

How could Zhou Hao possess such miraculous hidden weapons, capable of breaking through Ren Tianxing's steel-like air barrier? Without a master-level martial arts cultivation, it would be impossible to control so many silver needles.

That would require an incredibly powerful internal force.

Could this kid really be a martial arts master?

No wonder he was so calm and composed!

Terrified, Ren Tianxing sensed the impending doom. He knew that if he were hit by that cluster of hidden weapons, he would surely die. He moved swiftly, leaving a blur, and darted into the woods in an attempt to escape.

Although Peng Dingcheng and his son did not understand martial arts, they were terrified when they saw Ren Tianxing fleeing in panic.

What methods did that little bastard Zhou Hao use to force Ren Tianxing to be unable to cope?

I didn't even see how he made his move; it was simply unbelievable.

Huang Shulang was also shocked from a hundred meters away. In less than a moment, Ren Tianxing was defeated. Zhou Hao was indeed quite something.

That dazzling silver light must be his weapon, right?

Being able to control and release hidden weapons remotely is nothing short of miraculous; his martial arts cultivation is at least at the peak of the minor grandmaster level, and he may have even reached the threshold of the grandmaster level.

Lying trough,

You really misjudged it!

You can't judge a book by its cover!

now,

Fan Yunzhou, Feng Yan, and Xu Zhenwu led special police, riot police, and anti-gang police to surround them.

"Shoot down anyone who has fled into the woods!"

Fan Yunzhou and Xu Zhenwu issued the order almost in unison.

"This person's movements are unpredictable, and he's too fast to lock onto," the sniper said after aiming for a moment, shaking his head repeatedly. "He's very likely a martial arts master."

The voice just fell,

Zhou Hao stepped forward, his hand trembling again, and a surge of extremely yang true energy poured out, enveloping the ten silver needles in the air as they chased after him at a speed several times faster than before.

"You want to run away? I haven't agreed yet."

The silver needles tore through the air, emitting a piercing shriek, and streaked across the sky like lightning, piercing through the trunks of five or six large trees in succession, before finally piercing Ren Tianxing's back.

The silver needle pierced through Zhou Hao's vest, emerged from his chest, and then flew back to his palm, disappearing under his skin.

now,

Ren Tianxing was rushing forward when he suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Damn it..." Before he could finish speaking, everything went black and he lost consciousness. Ten horrifying bloody holes appeared on his body, and blood gushed out and flew everywhere.

He died without ever knowing how he died.

The life of a young martial arts master was thus extinguished.

Zhao Tianjiao was utterly shocked at this moment!

This young man, who didn't even know what "Transformation of Energy" meant, was actually a master of Transformation of Energy, far surpassing the level of a junior grandmaster. Taking someone's life within a few hundred meters was as easy as turning his hand.