"Give me up and maimed him!"
Cao Zijian shouted angrily to his companions around him.
Immediately, the people around Cao Zijian drew their swords and slaughtered Zhang Tianhao.
"Good job!"
Zhang Tianhao unfolded Ling Bo with slight steps, and the whole person looked like smoke. Although the disciples of Qing Yuzong were very strong, they could not touch half of Zhang Tianhao's hair at all.
Originally, Zhang Tianhao was still looking at Han Bingting's face and didn't want to hurt her fellow students. However, these Qingyu Sect disciples didn't know how to advance or retreat, and regarded Zhang Tianhao's tolerance as fear. Has not stopped. This also made Zhang Tianhao angry at the moment. Coldly said: "Since you are so indifferent to life and death, then stop blaming this son for being polite."
"Let it go!"
Zhang Tianhao unfolded Ling Bo with a slight step, and the whole person slid past the Qing Yuzong warriors like a green smoke, but these Qing Yuzong warriors felt that the sword in their light hand was taken away.
"Fall down!"
Zhang Tianhao's legs kicked fiercely on the bodies of those warriors. He directly kicked those Qing Yuzong disciples to the ground. One by one, toppling around, groaning on the ground. At this moment, Cao Zijian saw this scene, his eyes were splitting, pointing to Zhang Tianhao and said: "You...you dare to do this, I... our Qingyu Sect, I won't let you go..."
"Qing Yuzong? That son is waiting..."
Zhang Tianhao narrowed his eyes.
"Really, boy, you are arrogant..."
At this moment, a middle-aged woman appeared.
"Uncle Yan!"
Cao Zijian was overjoyed when he saw the appearance of this middle-aged woman.
Because this middle-aged woman is exactly the three elders of Qingyu Sect, and her strength has reached at least the elementary level of Yin-Yang Realm, and she is a top master in Qingyu Sect.
"Boy, you dare to hurt our Qingyu Sect, how do you want to die?" The middle-aged woman looked at Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao was a little helpless, this hit the young ones, and the old ones are here. This is endless.
"Your Excellency will not object to your shortcomings. This is also human nature, but please also understand the course of the matter. Otherwise, wouldn't it be unfair?"
Zhang Tianhao stared at the middle-aged woman with condensed eyes.
The middle-aged woman condensed her brows and said coldly to Zhang Tianhao, "Are you teaching me?"
"I don't dare to teach, I'm just reminding you." Zhang Tianhao said with his hands in his arms.
"Very well, then you can take the sword, and let this elder teach you a younger generation who doesn't know the heights and heights for your teacher." The middle-aged woman said.
When Cao Zijian saw this scene, he felt very happy. Their Qingyu Sect is the most hot tempered female teacher uncle, and the strength is also very strong. At this time, he felt that Zhang Tianhao would not be able to fight against his uncle in any case. After all, his uncle is a warrior in the Yin-Yang realm.
A warrior in the Yin-Yang realm, even in the Qingyu Sect, was no more than two hands. He didn't believe Zhang Tianhao could resist it.
"In that case, please enlighten me!"
Zhang Tianhao's eyes condensed, since the opponent wants to fight, then fight, Zhang Tianhao is not afraid of things.
"Huh!" A sound.
Yan Qingfang attacked Zhang Tianhao with a sharp sword.
Zhang Tianhao is not top-notch, his sword, under normal circumstances, is not used to compete, but to deal with the enemy. The opponent now is Human Race's own, no matter what misunderstandings, Zhang Tianhao didn't want to see blood.
However, in Yan Qingfang's eyes, Zhang Tianhao's painstaking efforts made her suffer a great humiliation. A younger brother who actually fought with her empty-handed is not to look down on her.
"Humph!"
Zhang Tianhao and the other party met with each other. Although Yan Qingfang felt that his sword skills were getting more and more fierce, he was able to do well. After all, his and Yan Qingfang's cultivation bases are actually equivalent. And Zhang Tianhao is a martial enemy of the same rank. And how could Yan Qingfang win him.
After Zhang Tianhao unfolded his body technique. Although Yan Qingfang used the sword technique, he couldn't even touch a single hair on Zhang Tianhao's body, which also made Yan Qingfang feel extremely embarrassed. After all, she was still in front of so many fellow students, and these fellow students looked at her with admiration.
"Broken God Sword!"
Suddenly, Yan Qingfang's tricks came to an end. The fierce sword energy is crisscrossing the void.
"God-rank martial arts?"
Zhang Tianhao himself has practiced several sets of martial arts of the gods. Therefore, the aura facing the swordsmanship is still very familiar, and seeing the opponent like this, you know that the opponent is using the martial arts of the gods.
"It's so reckless!"
Zhang Tianhao narrowed his eyes.
At this moment, Zhang Tianhao was really angry.
"Fighting Holy Fist!"
With a terrifying punch, he crushed and killed the opponent.
This punch seemed to tear the entire void apart. The void trembled.
Those disciples who were a little closer, when they felt the shock wave at this moment, the whole person was directly shocked and flew out.
"What a powerful force!"
Cao Zijian looked at Zhang Tianhao with horror at this moment. Because he thought that his uncle could easily crush Zhang Tianhao. But now, he found that he still underestimated the other party.
Yan Qingfang's attack was directly shattered. Then Zhang Tianhao rushed towards Yan Qingfang like a shadow, and hit her again with another punch.
"Sacred Fist of Destruction!"
Zhang Tianhao's punch contained a destructible force of destruction.
"Broken God Sword!"
Yan Qingfang was obviously aware of the horror of Zhang Tianhao's fist, and once again used the god-rank sword technique to assassinate Zhang Tianhao's place.
Only at this moment, Yan Qingfang's sword power was much weaker than before.
"Boom!" A sound.
One sword and one punch collided fiercely in the void. Zhang Tianhao's punch directly crushed Yan Fang's sword.
"Fall down!"
Zhang Tianhao's fist hit Yan Qingfang's shoulder directly.
"amount!"
Yan Qingfang snorted and fell to the ground. Spits blood at the mouth and looks extremely wilting.
"How can it be?"
Cao Zijian, who was watching the battle, had his face as gray as death. He did not expect that the uncle Shi, who he regarded as the God of War, would be defeated by Zhang Tianhao.
"You...Who are you? With your strength, it is impossible to be an unknown person."
Yan Qingfang was defeated by a young man, and she was still unwilling to do so. After all, this is simply unbelievable.
At this moment, soldiers from the surrounding brigade poured in from all directions. Obviously the movement here has aroused the attention of the city defense.
The dragon soul guards came the fastest.
"Hahaha, the Dragon Soul Guards are here, boy, let's see how you died?"
Although Cao Zijian didn't know Zhang Tianhao, when he came, he had seen the Dragon Soul Guards go out, and he knew the Dragon Soul Guards, and when he came, he had heard the reputation of the Dragon Soul Guards.