"Qu Hewu, should you do it yourself, or should I give you the last journey?"

With one move, Hao Pojiang asked with great momentum and a loud voice.

"Hao Pojiang, although I, Qu Hewi, are in front of you, are as vulnerable as an ant, but it does not mean that there is no one in northern Shu."

Although Qu Hewu's heart was trembling, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and said with a stinging bullet.

"Mr. Xu, Master Qiu, Master Qian, don't take action yet, when will you wait?"

“Go together.”

Xu Qianlong shouted loudly, faced Hao Pojiang and attacked from the front.

Master Qiu and Master Qian, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Hao Pojiang directly.

Even Master Qu, who was in a mess and covered in bruises and was dying, gritted his teeth and organized the attack again.

Everyone knows that in this contest, either you die or I die! Hao Pojiang is too strong, so powerful that they can't imagine! In such a situation, if they want to survive, they can only do their best! "Not bad."

Hao Pojiang outlined a contemptuous arc at the corner of his mouth, and said.

"It just so happens that I will catch you all in one fell swoop."

Hao Pojiang released his internal strength and waved his palm again.

The majestic energy is overwhelming, like the waves of a river, like the torrent of a river, shocking the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, pouring down towards Xu Qianlong and others.

But when Xu Qianlong and others attacking Hao Pojiang were directly attacked by Hao Pojiang, they were hit by Hao Pojiang and flew up one after another, falling to the ground in a mess.

Even the few people led by Xu Qianlong are still as vulnerable as ants in front of Hao Pojiang?

Xu Qianlong and others trembled violently and looked embarrassed.

As for Jiang Yangqing and others, their faces were already pale and their hearts were ashamed.

Only on weekends, I still stood there quietly.

It seems that all this has nothing to do with him.

"Xu Qianlong, do you have any last words now?"

Hao Pojiang asked coldly by defeating Xu Qianlong and others with one move.

"Hao Pojiang, although Huajin is very strong, it does not mean that we must not be able to compete."

While Xu Qianlong was thinking complicated, an extremely terrifying aura spread all over his body instantly.

Then he saw his body, and rushed up and attacked Hao Pojiang.

Seeing this, Master Qiu and others did not dare to neglect at all and stood up again.

"Half-step transformation?"

Hao Pojiang's cold eyes couldn't help but lit up and he said.

"I didn't expect that a mere ants could actually touch the level of Huajin."

"Since that's the case, I can't keep you."

"Die."

Hao Pojiang waved his palm again, and his powerful force destroyed the world and suppressed everything, sweeping directly towards Xu Qianlong and others.

Master Qiu, Master Qu and Master Qian flew backwards in this palm, and fell to the ground in a mess, making it difficult to move any longer.

Only Xu Qianlong is still struggling to support with the power of transforming strength with the half-step.

However, it is not difficult for anyone with a discerning eye to see that Xu Qianlong, with the power of transforming power with the half-step transforming power, was already at the end of his strength and was in danger! As expected, Xu Qianlong persisted for less than ten seconds, and his body flew backwards again.

But this time, Hao Pojiang did not give Xu Qianlong another chance to fall to the ground. He instantly sacrificed an ancient sword in his hand, faced Xu Qianlong's body and slashed it directly! Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

The boss of northern Shu, the first martial arts person in northern Shu, Xu Qianlong, the Xu family, and a generation of heroes, are he about to die?

Master Qiu, Master Qu, Master Qian and others also looked pale and frightened.

They knew that once Xu Qianlong fell, they would be the next one.

However, as Hao Pojiang saw the sharp blade in his hand about to kill Xu Qianlong, a huge force shot out directly and hit him down against the sharp blade.

Only a "struggle" sound was heard, and the sharp blade was slapped open and fell to the ground when it was less than 0.01 cm from Xu Qianlong's throat.

"Who?"

Seeing this, Hao Pojiang couldn't help but frowned slightly and scolded.

"Seven-colored people are indeed not good things. Since that's the case, you can leave your life behind."

I walked out slowly on the weekend and spoke lightly.

"Although I don't know who gave you the confidence and courage, I said this in front of me, Hao Pojiang, but since you think your life is too long, I, Hao Pojiang, have accepted it."

Hao Pojiang grabbed with one hand, and the long sword that fell to the ground instantly fell into his hand. Then Hao Pojiang took advantage of the situation and slashed it at the weekend, as if he was about to suppress him strongly in the blink of an eye.

Such a scene made everyone at the scene close their eyes with pity.

In their opinion, even if it’s a couple of tricks on the weekend, if you stand up at this time, isn’t you seeking death or what are you doing?

Even the alliance between Xu Qianlong and others was like an ant in front of Hao Pojiang, not to mention that you are a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old on weekends.

However... when everyone was thinking about it in this way, facing Hao Pojiang's powerful sword, he saw that he did not retreat but advanced on weekends, his body rose into the air and grabbed the sword with his bare hands.

He just underestimated and pulled, and the sharp blade that was originally tightly held in Hao Pojiang's hand and crushed down at the weekend instantly fell into the weekend's hand. Then, the long sword in his hand was thrown directly at Hao Pojiang, and a terrible pressure swept across the world instantly.

But even so, Hao Pojiang's body still soared into the sky and held the sword with one hand! "The third seven colors, the third master, is just that."

The weekend commented lightly.

"You..." Hao Pojiang's heart was turbulent and surprised. Just based on the attack just now on the weekend, Hao Pojiang had already realized that the young man in front of him, who was probably not inferior to him in his cultivation. However, how could this be possible for a master of eighteen or nineteen years old?

But even so, Hao Pojiang asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Zhou Qianyuan."

I spit out three words lightly on the weekend.

"If my guess is good, I think my junior brother Tianlang should have died at your hands, right?"

Hao Pojiang asked in a deep voice.

However, as soon as Hao Pojiang said this, a huge uproar was caused by the Phoenix Tower.

Tanlang, died at the hands of the weekend?

How is this possible?

It should be clear that Tan Lang's cultivation has reached a half-step transformation.

In Lizhou and even in Shubei, except for Xu Qianlong who has the strength to compete with him, the rest of the people are like ants and vulnerable! If Tianlang really died after the weekend, wouldn’t that mean that his cultivation level on the weekend has already entered the transformation?

Such a scene is simply unimaginable for countless people on the scene, especially Master Qiu and others.
Chapter completed!