Only I, Qin Hao! Thunder exploded

With a very domineering sentence, Nangong Yizhu's heart was shocked. In her impression, Qin Hao had always been tolerant and low-key, but today he was surprisingly arrogant, as if he had released all the arrogance factors in his heart, which was completely different from Qin Hao.

But Qin Hao is so charming, she has only seen the kind of demeanor of dominating the world among a few people.

Zhuge Yuman's eyes were filled with bright colors. She had known Qin Hao before, but then she realized that this person was more interesting than she thought... and more powerful.

Plum blossoms dance.

Qin Hao's palms flashed with a domineering light, his feet were applied to the ground, and his body swept away, rushing towards Song Mangong, slapped him with a palm, turning into a huge Buddhist seal, and then slamming it down.

Song Hongyu was not willing to be outdone, so he waved his palm away with a strong wind.

boom.

The two of them parted, and the atmosphere was tense, and their eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent.

"Hahaha, the descendant of the ancient martial arts Song family, but that's it." Qin Hao's immortal king burst out in full swing and rushed towards Song Hongyu.

"Damn it!" Song Hongyu's purple robe flew, his meticulous black hair stood upside down, and suddenly collided with Qin Hao.

Bang!

They separated and collided again.

"Song Hongyu has been tempered by the holy medicine, and his physical strength has long been greatly improved and no one can beat..."

But before he finished speaking, Song Hongyu flew backwards with a loud bang, countless broken mouths appeared on his purple robe, and his black hair became messy, which was completely opposite to his initial demeanor.

Song Hongyu trembled all over. He never expected that his proud physical strength would be defeated!

The confrontation just now was like collide with a giant mountain, with his bones hissing. Song Hongyu took a deep breath, and his hatred for Qin Hao was deep. He no longer hid his strength, and the realm of entering the Tao burst out in full swing. He saw thunder flashing between his hands, and the energy contained in it was shocking.

"That is the power of the Song family!" someone exclaimed.

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't care at all. So what about Song Mangong's four thunder styles in the past? It wasn't it broken by his own magical powers.

"Thunder Pillar!"

Suddenly, dark clouds lingered in the air, and the flashing thunder and lightning gathered together, gathering together into a pillar of light, as if it could destroy everything.

This scene made everyone present frightened.

"This... if anyone is hit by this terrifying thunder force, he will be wiped out in an instant, right?"

"Song Hongyu is stronger than Song Mangong!"

"Go!" Song Hongyu shouted angrily, and the power of thunder locked on Qin Hao and thundered down.

"Little Doyle." Qin Hao's mouth showed a trace of disdain, and two rays of light burst out from his eyes and shouted: "Supernatural powers, dragon flame!"

The rolling fire rushed towards the thunder pillar formed by the thunder.

The plum blossoms withered, and the powerful aura burst out. Some people with weak strength present could not even bear the aftermath and vomited blood.

"The Judgment of Thunder!" Song Hongyu roared, the power of thunder rolled, and at this moment, a dragon rising from the clouds transformed from behind him. The dragon's power was scattered, and his whole body covered the sky and the sun. Song Hongyu's face was ferocious: "Qin Hao! I am not Song Mangong. I have the power of an ancient dragon in my body, but I can hold the thunder tribulation and hold the supreme power. What are you fighting with me!"

Qin Hao looked up at the dragon that looked ferocious as Song Hongyu's face changed, and sneered: "Is this the blood power you are proud of? In my opinion, it is simply vulnerable."

"Die!" Song Hongyu rushed towards Qin Hao with the power of thunder.

Dragon Fist

Six styles!

Qin Hao's fist was condensed with his five fingers, and there was a burning black fire on his fist. His eyes were as cold as a blade, and he hit the opponent with a bang.

"Qin Hao is a moth flying into the fire, and he will destroy himself... The power of blood determines his own height. Without the blessing of blood, Qin Hao will never be Song Hongyu's opponent. No matter who is right or wrong, the winner is the king, and Qin Hao is determined to die."

"That may not be true, look." Zhuge Yuman said with a serious expression.

One punch to break the sky!

The rolling thunder power wrapped around Qin Hao's fist, but strangely it couldn't hurt him at all!

Song Hongyu was shocked. The dragon behind him became even more ferocious. He danced and opened his bloody mouth, as if he wanted to swallow Qin Hao.

"Just just a pseudo-dragon!" Qin Hao's voice was ruthless and cold. His fist burning with black flames raised its silver-white scales at this moment, and at the same time, Qin Hao's eyes looked straight at the phantom of the dragon.

Ao!

The moment he looked at Qin Hao, the shadow of the dragon couldn't help but tremble, and there was no more evil spirits in his body just now, and there was only horror in his once violent eyes.

"What's going on!" Song Hongyu was shocked, feeling that the blood in his body was flowing without his control, causing heat all over his body.

"You are defeated." Qin Hao said coldly. When he learned that Song Hongyu was the bloodline of the dragon, Qin Hao knew that he would win this battle!

The dragon is just touched by the name of the dragon. It doesn’t even count as a real dragon. It may be able to crush other races, but Qin Hao is the king of dragons!

In front of Qin Hao, the dragon could only kneel down and submit.

If Song Hongyu fought hard with him, there might be a little chance, but if he wanted to use his bloodline to suppress it, he would be seeking death.

boom!

Scales covered Qin Hao's fist, and the black flames burned and hit Song Hongyu's chest.

"Impossible!" Song Hongyu screamed.

The illusion of dragon shadows dissipated instantly, and the condensed thunder pillars also dissipated in the air. However, Song Hongyu felt like he was hit hard and smashed a big pit with a bang. His whole body was covered in blood, looking hideous and embarrassed, completely different from his initial grace.

Petrified by everyone.

"Song Hongyu, who has the blood of the dragon, was defeated?" Someone couldn't believe it.

"What happened just now, why didn't I see clearly..."

Nangong Yizhu and Zhuge Yuman looked solemn. Just now, they seemed to see a real dragon roaring?

"You should pay the price!" Qin Hao said coldly, with the most dangerous light flashing in his eyes.

Ahem!

Song Hongyu's internal organs were rolling, and he still couldn't believe that he would lose. He had a killer move and a trump card, but nothing could help. At this time, his blood was surging and he had no power to fight. He looked at Qin Hao and said unwillingly: "You can't kill me, otherwise the entire Song family wouldn't let you go. Can you bear the anger of an ancient martial arts family?"

"That's what happened later."

"No!" Song Hongyu was really scared, and clenched his fists and wanted to escape... At this time, he was a little regretful, why did he provoke such a killing star?

"die!"

The sword light comes out, Song Hongyu dies!
Chapter completed!