Chapter 85: Kneel down to me

Chapter Eighty Five Kneel to Me

The sword light came quickly, and Lei Hao only felt cold. In a rush, the golden wheel in his hand volleyed, and the ninth-rank battle soul Haori golden wheel was suspended above his head.

In an instant, I saw golden light wheels roaring out, like the wheel of years, crushing everything, and even the void was cut away wherever it went.

"Haori Golden Wheel!"

With a stern shout, Lei Hao almost grimace, the golden light wheel in front of him is getting bigger and bigger, exhaling golden brilliance, extremely dazzling, Xiao Fan looks extremely small in front of him.

锵锵~

The Shura sword swung one sword and one sword, and collided with the golden light wheel, sparks shot in all directions, and the sharp scream was extremely harsh. Xiao Fan retreated and then retreated, and his right arm trembled.

I have to say that Lei Hao's attack was indeed extremely powerful, Xiao Fan had never really suffered a loss in the hands of a cultivator of the same rank, and Lei Hao was the first one.

"Do you really think I can't kill you? I just don't want to expose my trump card!" Seeing Xiao Fan who was retreating, Lei Hao showed a cruel smile on his face.

If it weren't for the two ninth-order bloodline spirit beasts, Xiaojin and Xiaoming, Lei Hao would not be able to fight Xiao Fan recklessly.

Hole cards are called hole cards because they cannot be exposed. Once exposed, others will see the flaws.

Just like this Haori Golden Wheel, both speed and sharpness are extremely powerful. It is not comparable to the ordinary eighth-rank combat skills, even the ordinary late stage of the war emperor, but also hate it.

"Is this the trump card you are proud of? It seems that it is nothing more than that." Xiao Fan laughed instead of anger when he heard Lei Hao's words, with a trace of contempt in his smile.

"Dead duck has a hard mouth!" Lei Hao snorted coldly.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan suddenly disappeared in the same place, turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. The speed was as fast as thunder, like a flash of light, beyond the naked eye.

"Fast speed!" When the crowd saw this, their pupils shrank suddenly. This speed is definitely not something that a monk in the early stage of the War Emperor Realm can achieve, even in the later stage of the War Emperor, or even the peak of the War Emperor.

The streamer went quickly, and came back quickly. Almost in the blink of an eye, Lei Hao only felt a cold light locked in his chest.

Lei Hao is also worthy of being the Eight Horses of the Holy City. His reaction is extremely fast. He stepped on mysterious steps and flashed aside, but the speed was still half a beat, and blood flew from his right shoulder.

At the same time, with a bang, the golden light wheel collided with a building, and the building collapsed. A huge gully spread to the distance, looking shocking.

People can't imagine what it would be like if a person were torn apart by that golden light wheel. It is estimated that there would be no dregs left.

The streamer disappeared, and a figure appeared. Xiao Fan looked at Lei Hao with an indifferent expression: "This is your trump card? Return to the Holy City Eight Horses. Did you lower the limit for the Holy City Eight Horses?"

Although the Haori Golden Wheel was strong, Xiao Fan wouldn't be able to hurt him at all as long as he didn't try hard. He who had learned the Thousand Miles of Light Technique was second to none in terms of speed.

No matter how strong Ren Er's attack is, what use is it that he can't hit me?

Lei Hao glanced at his right shoulder, slowly raised his head, staring at Xiao Fan like a mad beast, his expression extremely embarrassing.

He was the Eight Horses of the Holy City, and he was hurt by a foreign countryman, how could he accept it.

It's like a super strong man who was bitten by an ant in a head-on confrontation, and no one can stand this breath.

Of course, it's just that Lei Hao thinks of himself too highly, as everyone knows, in Xiao Fan's eyes, he is not as good as an ant.

"Okay, you're fine!" Lei Hao smiled without anger. Haori's golden wheel battle soul merged with him, roaring and roaring, and the golden wheel in his hand bloomed with blazing light, like a bright sun .

At this moment, Lei Hao no longer thought about the soul beast of the ninth-order bloodline. He just wanted to kill Xiao Fan in order to correct himself.

Xiao Fan also had a murderous heart. How could he give Lei Hao a chance to gain momentum? The ghostly battle spirit appeared on his body, and Xiao Fan instantly blended into the night sky like a ghost.

The air in the void seemed to have turned into sharp sword aura, raging around, countless sword auras hitting the golden wheel, sparks shooting everywhere.

Lei Hao merged with Haori Golden Wheel Battle Spirit, and he couldn't even move him even with the endless sword energy.

The monks onlookers were frightened when they saw this scene. Such strength is terrifying.

The corner of Gongsun Lei's mouth twitched. He had never thought that Xiao Fan could be so powerful that he could compare with the Eight Horses of the Holy City!

Gongsun Lei shuddered when he thought that he had repeatedly and repeatedly provoked Xiao Fan. Fortunately, he was a member of the Gongsun family, otherwise Xiao Fan would not have slapped himself just now.

"Am I afraid of him? No, Lao Tzu is a direct descendant of the Gongsun family. Who dares to slap Lao Tzu from childhood to age? Anyway, Xiao Fan will die!" Gongsun Lei's face was grim and grinned.

In the distance, Yun Xi was also extremely shocked. He found that he still underestimated Xiao Fan. Originally thought that Xiao Fan would be similar to him, but he did not expect that Xiao Fan would be able to compete with Lei Hao.

No, it seems that Lei Hao suffered a loss in Xiao Fan's hands, and Xiao Fan had the upper hand.

Fatty, Long Wu and the others had a calm expression with a natural look. They had never seen Xiao Fan defeated since they knew Xiao Fan.

There was no before, and there is no now!

"Boy, you are indeed strong enough. As long as you join my Lei family, I promise to apply to the family elder to give you these two ninth-order bloodline soul beasts, how about?" Lei Hao remained unmoved despite his sword aura.

The body blended into the Haori Golden Wheel, bringing his physical strength to a terrifying level.

"Give it to me?" Xiao Fan sneered in his heart when he heard the words. Lei Hao is really not a normal narcissism. He really thinks he is going to win?

Even Xiao Jin and Xiao Ming regarded him as his own, and let the elder Lei give him, saying how kind and appreciating him Xiao Fan.

"Well, I think you can think about it. It's not easy for you to be able to cultivate to the present level!" Lei Hao thought Xiao Fan was scared and hit the railroad while it was hot.

"Yes, it is not easy for you to cultivate to the present level. If you kneel down, I will spare your life, how about?" Xiao Fan looked at Lei Hao playfully.

"Are you fooling me?" Lei Hao was furious, and rushed towards Xiao Fan.

"Don't you play me too? You really think you are a **** of the holy city eight horses, just like Laozi is the number one in the world, really think you are a green onion? If I want you to live, you want to die but can't! "Xiao Fan grinned, and an incomparably arrogant force burst out of him.

On the surface of his body, there was a bright golden light, which was the radiance of the immortal golden body. Seeing Lei Hao appearing in front of him, Xiao Fan grinned and said, "Kneel me down!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fan's figure leaped high, put the Shura sword away, all his strength was gathered on his fist, and a house-sized fist pierced down like a shooting star from nine days.

"Meteor shakes the sky!"

Xiao Fan let out a roar, the terrifying spirit power fluctuated the sky and the earth, roared in the void, and the power of a punch was shocking.

Under this fist, Lei Hao's Hao Sun golden wheels shattered steadily, turning into a rolling soul power, shaking all around, Lei Hao's eyes showed horror and his face was a little distorted.

Even he could not bear the coercion of that tyrant, his feet were soft, and he clenched his teeth and persisted.

With a crisp sound, Lei Hao's kneecaps split, and his knees fell straight down!