Time flies, ten months passed in the blink of an eye.
In the golden autumn season, the grasslands around Yaoshan City are still bright green. Nourished by the power of the stars and the spiritual energy of the earth that gathered from the heaven and earth formation, the vegetation around Yaoshan City was lush and lush, and the vegetation was still lush even in late autumn.
There was a loud roar in mid-air, and Manman's body was wrapped in flames. He swung a sledgehammer made of ordinary hardware and hit Ji Hao on the head.
Ji Hao stood in the air several miles above the ground, facing the eight-edged sledgehammer the size of a small mountain in Manman's hand with his bare hands. The palms, fingers, fists, and claws of both hands are constantly changing, either slapping, fighting, blocking, or hitting. The fists and sledgehammers collide together, constantly making high-pitched and exciting noises, and constantly shooting out large sparks.
After another ten months of hard training, Ji Hao used the round cauldron to refine dozens of mountains under the urging of the Ten Thousand Thousand Things Sheng Yi Style, and his physical strength was comparable to the peak of the two-star Witch Emperor. What surprised him even more was that his Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique also broke through to the second level, which increased his physical strength by nearly four times out of thin air.
Although he was using bare hands, his fists were harder than the sledgehammer forged from the essence of metal in Man Man's hand. The fist struck the sledgehammer, and countless mottled fist marks were left on the originally smooth hammer head. If Ji Hao hadn't deliberately restrained his strength, the sledgehammer would have been smashed by him long ago.
"I'm coming!" A loud roar came from far away. Yu Mu flew over with a heavy mountain on his shoulders. He was still dozens of miles away from Ji Hao. He used all his strength to throw it hard. The mountain was hundreds of feet high. The hill hit Ji Hao with a blast of wind.
Ji Hao couldn't help but laugh loudly when he saw the hill hitting him. He raised his head and slammed into the hill arrogantly.
A golden fire flashed above the head, and there was only a loud noise. The hill was smashed into pieces by Ji Hao's head. Then a large piece of sun fire roared and enveloped the void for several miles. The tens of thousands of large and small rocks formed by the collapse of the hill were smashed by the sun. The essence fire instantly burned into a puff of smoke.
"Watch!" Manman swung the sledgehammer with both hands and used all his strength to hit Ji Hao on the head.
Ji Hao let out a long roar. He shook his hands like guns and pierced the sledgehammer with his arms. Then he moved his arms to the left and right, and heard an unpleasant sound of metal tearing. The sledgehammer in Manman's hand was forcefully used by Ji Hao. The body was torn into two pieces by force.
"Ah! Pay for it, pay for it!" Manman yelled angrily while holding the two torn pieces of the sledgehammer: "Which shop did you buy this hammer from? Is it the weapons shop of the Fire Dragon Department in Nanhuangji? Pay for it, Asking them to pay for it, how dare they charge me 80,000 jade coins for a hammer that Ji Hao can tear open with his bare hands?"
Manman threw the broken hammer to the ground fiercely, and shouted angrily at Zhu Ronglong who was watching the battle from a distance: "They actually said that for my sake, they only charged the cost of the materials. ? Zhu Ronglong, send someone to get the 80,000 jade coins back, and throw this broken hammer back to them."
Zhu Ronglong, Zhu Longyan and the other twelve Witch Emperors looked at each other, responded enthusiastically, and then rushed towards Ji Hao on the clouds at the same time.
They did not use their divine power and relied solely on physical brute force to attack Ji Hao with their weapons.
In the past two months, Ji Hao and others have become tired of endless training, and they have begun to attack each other to increase combat experience. Ji Hao's performance was extremely stunning, which made Zhu Ronglong and other Witch Emperors very happy, and they would play two games with Ji Hao from time to time.
Eight halberds and four broadswords slashed at Ji Hao from all directions. Facing the magical weapons used by Zhu Ronglong and Zhu Longyan, Ji Hao still did not use the weapons, but casually sprinkled a stream of cyan and gold interlaced weapons. Yu Yu's immortal light protected his whole body.
Yu Yu's immortal light, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, had extremely strong defense. Ji Hao protected his body with the immortal light and waved his fists to meet Zhu Ronglong's weapons.
What Zhu Ronglong and the others used were magic weapons that had been refined over time by the master craftsmen of their respective tribes, which were at least equivalent to the top level Witch Emperor Witch Treasures. Although they did not activate the talismans and runes in them and did not bring out the maximum lethality of the weapons, these weapons were sharp enough to penetrate gold and iron.
The halberd and broadsword struck Ji Hao's fist, and a loud bang could be heard. The thin Yuyu Immortal Light on Ji Hao's fist shook for a while, and his heavy punch was like a shooting star, forcibly hitting it. The weapon in Zhu Ronglong's hand was shaken and rolled up, and the huge force forced them to retreat continuously.
Suddenly Ji Hao's figure swayed, and his body turned into a golden light across the void.
At that moment, Ji Hao's hands were like lightning, and he blasted out a sky-opening blow and a ground-opening blow one after another. His fists turned into extremely fine golden light in the air, and the dense golden light of fist prints intertwined into a large golden page. The net completely enveloped the twelve Witch Emperors.
In the blink of an eye, Zhu Ronglong, Zhu Longyan and other Witch Emperors were hit by Ji Hao with at least tens of thousands of punches. They felt their eyes blurred, and it was no longer possible to see Ji Hao's figure clearly. Their whole bodies were in great pain, and there were pains everywhere. The heavy punch penetrated their bodies, causing severe pain in their bones and making their internal organs howl miserably.
"Pap-pap-pap", a dull crashing sound resounded through the sky. After a snap of his fingers, the twelve Witch Emperors backed up for more than ten miles with blood stains on their mouths. Each one of them had a bruised nose and swollen face.
"Uncle Yao, your physical strength is enough to stand up to us!" Zhu Ronglong broke down and yelled: "But you are only the Witch King! It has been less than a year since you were promoted to the Witch King!"
"I haven't used my natal star power yet!" There was a faint golden light in Ji Hao's pupils, and the air around him fluctuated violently due to the high temperature. He looked at Zhu Ronglong with a smile and said, "Unfortunately, unless there is a life and death fight, it is impossible for me to test how strong I am now!"
Zhu Ronglong and others all shut their mouths, and they all looked very depressed. Ji Hao's monster-like training speed was too shocking.
Manman happily ran to Ji Hao's side, hugged his hand affectionately without saying a word, and just rubbed his little face against his hand.
"Monster!" From a distance, Taisi, who was dressed in white and had a pale face, looked at Ji Hao tremblingly, and suddenly laughed a little nervously: "Haha, Shaosi found a good man... He resisted with the power of the Witch King. Witch Emperor? Haha, fortunately I am not good at physical close combat, otherwise..."
Shivering violently, Taisi's body swayed and suddenly turned into a thin transparent ghost shadow, and disappeared without a trace in a few flickers.
Farther away, Feng Xing played with an arrow with faint lightning, and grabbed his hair with a little distress: "My arrow should be able to break through this guy's thick skin, right? Can it be broken? Don't use that If you gain strength... it should be possible, right?"
After pondering for a while, Feng Xing suddenly laughed: "Who cares? The stronger Ji Hao is, the better! Those alien evil spirits, wait until I shoot them into sieves one by one!"
A dark cloud rolled over in the distance. On the dark cloud, a servant of Emperor Shun dressed in black stood upright holding a token.
"Uncle Yao! Emperor Shun has ordered that you, Uncle Yao, lead the people participating in the gambling fight and rush to Puban to prepare for the battle!"
Three updates today. Tomorrow is a normal day for work, so I will start updating normally!
Let’s start with the guaranteed four updates first, and then gradually return to form! ! !
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