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Chapter 1217 Half-Saint to the Enemy Clan

With a bang, the giant axe fell.

The Dragon Shocking Sword soared into the sky.

When the sound explosion exploded, Meng Ju held the giant axe again and looked at Qin Hao coldly: "I didn't expect that you are still alive and dared to return to Yunmeng World!"

"You old man is not dead, how could I die?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes. If it weren't for the force of the Li clan, Dai Yanqi might have a glimmer of life. When he rescued Dai Yanqi himself, the Li clan also obstructed him in every way. Qin Hao has now obtained the inheritance of the giant spirit and destroyed the giant spirit secret realm of the Li clan.

There is no possibility of reconciliation between Qin Hao and the Li clan.

Only kill!

Qin Hao laughed. He was worried that he would not have the opportunity to find a comparable opponent to try his true strength. This is one of the four kings and princes of the Meng Juwei clan, and the peak strength of the Venerable is a good target.

Qin Hao took the initiative to attack, mobilizing the power of the original source, and his blood surged. He waved the three-fold shocking dragon fist in the first attack!

A bang!

Meng Ju sneered: "Strength is the strength of my power clan. You are seeking death!"

"Yeah!"

Bang!

When Meng Ju was frightened, his body kept trembling and his body flew away, but Qin Hao only took one step back without any injury.

"It seems that the princes of the Li clan are just like this." Qin Hao shook his head, and at the same time he had a clearer understanding of his own strength. He couldn't help but laugh: "You can't escape now! Now that the full-scale war broke out in Yunmeng World, I didn't expect you to neglect your duties and retreat from the front line of the battlefield. According to the military rules, you should kill!"

Meng Ju was humiliated. He never expected that Qin Hao would return to the Venerable Realm a year later, and it was even stronger than before, making Meng Ju feel powerless, but at the same time, Meng Ju's murderous intent towards Qin Hao became stronger.

"You can't let him continue to live!" Meng Ju gritted his teeth, and the dwarf's body narrowed further!

At the same time, Meng Ju's entire aura rose to the peak.

"Qin Hao, what are you going to resist the divine power of the power clan?" Meng Ju did not hesitate to spend his energy, and also used this peerless magical power to forcibly expand his power by more than ten times. After this battle, his life span will inevitably be shortened by more than ten years!

Qin Hao pulled the corner of his mouth: "Is this interesting?"

Qin Hao was not in a hurry at all, looking at Meng Ju like a clown, which made Meng Ju even more embarrassed and angry. He danced with a giant axe and chopped it down!

It's like an axe blade transformed from the entire earth.

"Die!"

"Just this little power... is not my opponent!" Qin Hao stretched out his palm, grabbed the giant axe, and said coldly: "Let you see what the real power is!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Qin Hao's whole body surged.

The immortal blood wandered inside Qin Hao's body and became violent. Heavy steamed up on Qin Hao's arms. At the same time, the dragon scales appeared on Qin Hao's body, and his eyes became scarlet. Qin Hao murmured: "What is the limit to mobilizing the power of the original source?"

One, five times, or ten times?

The veins in Qin Hao's hand swelled up, and no matter how much Meng Ju struggled, he couldn't move at all.

"It's my turn now, and if I punch you, you may die." Qin Hao sneered, and the Dragon Fist also soared into the sky at this moment.

Flashes of dragon roars.

A furious silver-white dragon appeared behind Qin Hao.

Double the Dragon Fist!

There was a bang.

The earth trembled violently, Meng Ju's pupils continued to expand. In the end, he only saw a fire dragon smashing at him with an explosive fist, and his entire body was locked. Under the power of destruction, he could only wait for death.

"No!" Meng Ju exclaimed, all his strength burst out.

But these can't stop this destructive blow.

Bang!

A punch directly penetrated Meng Ju's heart.

Meng Ju's giant axe fell down, and he fell to the ground, staring at Qin Hao in horror: "It's impossible... how could you be so strong..."

Qin Hao was also stunned. To be honest, Qin Hao didn't expect that this guy could not even support his full punch. How many times the Shocking Dragon Fist was just now?

Qin Hao shook his head: "It's not that I'm too strong, but that you're too weak."

"If you dare to kill me, you can't escape. The ancestor will not let you go." Meng Ju shouted unwillingly, and finally his life was gone, and he could not die anymore.

Qin Hao shrugged, but soon Qin Hao rushed away. A half-saint aura appeared from a distance and began to run towards Qin Hao at the speed of light: "Who dares to kill the princes of my power clan!"

The powerful aura made Qin Hao's heart thrill. Although he wanted to get the power of the semi-saint, he knew that it was not the time and immediately arrived: "Fatty Wude, leave quickly!"

The Fat Taoist Wude felt the pursuit of the half-saint Yunshan of the Li clan at the first time, and suddenly shuddered: "Qin Hao, can you be more at ease? Xiaodao's heart is not good."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

"Wuliang Tianzun, the formation, get up!" Fat Taoist Wude pulled Qin Hao over and into the formation.

boom!

The half-saint was extremely fast, but he arrived in just a moment. When he saw Qin Hao, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly burst out: "Qin Hao!"

"Why are you calling me?" Qin Hao urged Fat Taoist Wude to draw out the Dragon Sword and swung it towards Meng Yun, a half-saint of the Li Clan!

"The eagle insect is small..." Meng Yun choked back halfway through his words. He looked at the sword in horror, felt the incomparable threat, and rushed away, immediately mobilizing the power of the world to protect his body.

laugh!

A sword penetrated Meng Yun's world power, breaking the semi-saint's protective circle, and the sword energy even passed through Meng Yun's whole body!

Meng Yun's figure retreated.

This sword actually hurt him.

"Meng Yun Old Dog, I will see you again the next day, and it will be the time to kill you..." Qin Hao said coldly: "I will ask you for the hatred of the giant spirit saint for him, and your life will be preserved by you for the time being."

"Zhu Zi is arrogant!" Meng Yun flashed and ran towards Qin Hao, but Qin Hao and Wude Fat Taoist had been teleported away by the formation.

"Damn it!" Meng Yun felt the vast sword intent on his body, and his mind was trembling. Qin Hao, a man, was too terrifying. If he continued to practice, he might be able to surpass him in a few years!

This is something Meng Yun absolutely does not allow.

But Meng Yun, who was full of anger, couldn't leave at this time. The battle between Yunmeng World and the Soul Clan has become fierce. Whoever leaves now will be executed by Yunmeng's two saints as a warning to others.

"Hmph." Meng Yun looked at Meng Ju's corpse, and was extremely angry, but he had no choice but to do anything.

Soon, when Qin Hao returned, the news of Meng Ju, who killed the prince of the Li clan, spread like wildfire.

Even the two saints of Yunmeng have heard of it, but seeing that Qin Hao has cured Bai Muyang as the main force of the battle, Yunmeng’s two saints ignored it. After all, now in front of the two saints, the most important thing is to take down the soul clan!

Achieve the throne!

This is the ambition of the two saints. Whoever dares to stop their ambitions will kill them!
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