The Phantom Demon, who was heavily injured and had both of his wrists crushed by Zhou Hao, stood in the bamboo forest and bowed deeply to the man standing on the bamboo tree on the left: "Master Clan Leader."
Zhou Hao raised his head and saw the two of them standing on the bamboo tops of the left and right sides, separated by more than ten meters.
Under the night wind, the bamboo in the bamboo forest started to sway gently, causing "sha sha" sounds to ring out. However, the two people standing on top of the bamboo forest remained motionless.
The one on the left, also known as "Lord Clan Chief" by the former ghost, should be the "Wind Devil Clan" clan leader, Wind Demon Little Tai Lang.
Previously, he had heard it from Li Shuihan, but he understood that this "Demonic Wind Little Tai Lang" was not his real name, but was a title, the title of Patriarch of the past generations of "Wind Devil Clan".
After becoming the patriarch of "Wind Devil Clan", one would be able to obtain the title "Feng Mo Xiao Tai Lang". This also showed that the "Wind Devil Clan" possessed supreme authority, and was able to control the entire clan's life and death power.
The Wind Demon Xiao Tai Lang was tall and straight, and from the looks of it, it should be around Zhou Hao's height. He wore a white kungfu robe, and on the left side of his chest, there was a picture of Gouyu encircled by a whirlwind.
No weapon could be seen on him, and his hands were tucked into his wide sleeves.
The most eye-catching part was that the Windfiend boy wore a golden red copper mask, but had the image of a two-horned evil ghost.
At the same time, he had silver hair that reached to his waist and shone in the hazy moonlight.
As for the person on the right, he should be the commander of the "First Army" Li Shuihan called "Big Boss."
Big Boss's body was also very slender, but he was slightly shorter than Zhou Hao.
Right now, he was wearing a black Zhongshan suit. Both of his hands were hanging down close to his pants, and he did not have any weapons on him.
Zhou Hao looked at his face and saw that he was around thirty years old with short hair. He could not be considered handsome nor ugly, just an ordinary face.
If it were not for the profound and unfathomable light skill that he displayed while standing on the swaying bamboo shoot, Zhou Hao would not even be able to tell that this Big Boss was a person who was proficient in martial arts.
These two were rare experts of their generation. Zhou Hao said in his heart.
Of these two, one was the patriarch of the "Wind Devil Clan" and was regarded as the number one martial artist in Japan by the "Great Net Hands" Xiahou Chang as the "Demonic Wind Young Taro".
The other person was the commander of China's most mysterious army, the "First Army". Even the world's four largest intelligence agencies were unable to find out his identity.
Just on this ordinary night, Zhou Hao met these two mysterious experts.
In regards to Zhou Hao's arrival, Big Boss and the Windfiend Xiao Tai Lang above did not react at all. They only stared at him with bright and shining eyes, and did not move for a long while.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and only the night wind was still blowing, causing the surrounding trees to rustle.
However, Zhou Hao felt a sense of danger, as if he was in the middle of two fierce hurricanes.
He also realized that in this natural park, he couldn't hear any sound of insects or birds at all. It was as if those weak but sensitive creatures had sensed the danger and hid in their own caves.
Big Boss and the Wind Demon Little Tai Lang clearly hadn't fought, but it gave off a very strong murderous feeling. Zhou Hao thought for a moment and understood what was going on.
The strength of these two experts was evidently a level higher than that Xia Hou. They could be said to be the strongest Zhou Hao had ever met since he started practicing martial arts.
In other words, their martial arts cultivations had already reached the level of "turning one's martial arts into a human form".
At this time, although they had not fought yet, their spirits were clashing intensely. Zhou Hao understood that this kind of "transformation into form" was something that a third party could not see.
However, there was no doubt about the intensity. A little carelessness would cause one's inner demons to form. The heavy ones would cause one's cultivation to go berserk, and the light ones would cause one's martial arts cultivation to never improve.
As a result, Zhou Hao did not act rashly. He could ignore the Wind Demon Xiao Tai Lang, but Big Boss was the commander of the "First Army" and was also a subordinate of Zhao Rixin and the others. They could be considered as members of Zhou Hao's faction, and Zhou Hao could not ignore his safety.
After an unknown period of time, the heavy feeling in Zhou Hao's heart finally relaxed.
The Big Boss also cupped his fists and smiled to the Demonic Wind Boat, "The Demonic Wind Boat is indeed worthy of its reputation. Its martial arts cultivation has become a grandmaster of its generation, worthy of being the number one martial artist in Japan.
"Thanks for the win, thanks for the win."
"You are too kind, Mr. Han-Mei." The voice of the Demonic Wind Demon, Little Tai Lang, came out from the ghost mask. It was still extremely sinister, and made people shiver when they heard it, "Mr. Hanmei is indeed worthy of being the commander of the 'First Army'. In China, there are only two people that can make me fear, and the first is you, Mr. Hanmei.
Seeing you today, your reputation is indeed worse than seeing you again. "
When Zhou Hao heard the Wind Demon Xiao Tai Lang refer to Big Boss as "Mr. Han-Mei", he had some doubts. Then, he heard the Big Boss ask with a smile, "I wonder who the other person is?"
"The Clan Master of Tang Sect, Li Congyun."
"The Tang Sect Sect Master's' Divine Ice Lashing Technique 'is indeed very powerful, and this one is only willing to admit defeat." Big Boss laughed and said.
"Let's end it here for today." "Mr. Hanmei, it's my honor to meet you today. We'll meet again in the future," said Little Tai Lang. With that, he looked down at the ghost before him. "Let's go."
The former ghost hesitated. "But Lord Clan Chief, all the Patriarch s, he …"
Before he could finish, the ex-ghost touched the eyes behind the mask of the Demonic Wind Little Taro. His body trembled as he quickly bowed his head and answered, "Yes, sir!"
Seeing that the former ghost was about to leave with the Demonic Wind Little Tai Lang, Zhou Hao snorted coldly, "You want to leave? It's not that easy! "
Hearing Zhou Hao's words, the Winddemon Xiao Tai Lang who was still standing on the bamboo shoot turned his gaze towards Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao immediately felt a cold and emotionless gaze land on him, causing him to feel a chill.
However, Zhou Hao had never been afraid of anyone, so he didn't show any signs of weakness as he went forward to welcome them.
"Your name is Zhou Hao, right?" "The masked man who helped 'First Army' capture the Battle Tribe Patriarch alive last time, should also be you, right?"
"That's right."
At this time, the Demonic Wind Boat, Little Tai Lang, turned to look at the Big Boss and slowly said, "As a grandmaster of a generation, Mr. Han-Mei should not be in the mood to bully a lack of people, right?"
Once Big Boss heard this, he could guess the hidden meaning behind the words of the Demonic Wind Little Tai Lang. He then looked down at Zhou Hao, and nodded with a smile: "Of course not, it's just that that little brother is still young, I hope that you can show mercy. Otherwise, it'll be bad for me to become someone who bullies and bullies the young."
"We in Japan have always respected the strong. There is no big or small difference." The little Taro of Wind said coldly.
Without any warning, the Demonic Wind Little Tai Lang disappeared from the bamboo shoot. Zhou Hao immediately sensed danger from within his heart, and sensed that something dangerous was about to happen.
At the same time, his superhuman intuition had also sensed that the Demonic Wind Little Taro would attack him from the front. He had always relied on his superhuman instinct to break through the mysterious stealth attacks of the ghosts before.
As expected, Zhou Hao saw a gust of wind suddenly appear in front of him, and rolled up all the grass leaves. Those leaves that were originally incomparably fragile became sharp weapons for killing, and flew towards Zhou Hao with a speed as fast as lightning.
Seeing the blades of grass, Zhou Hao thought that it was no wonder that the Demonic Wind Little Tai Lang did not have any weapons on him. With his level of martial arts cultivation, he could already move freely, even Fallen Leaves Flying Flower could become a sword.
Facing the incoming leaves, Zhou Hao however, was not afraid at all. He stood in his original spot and puffed out a mouthful of Genuine Aura s as he shouted coldly.
Zhou Hao's shout had the same effect as Shaolin's Ultimate Skill "Lion's Roar", and it even had some effect.
Under Zhou Hao's profound cold shout from the Genuine Aura, all of the grass that had turned into sharp blades were blasted away, returning back to normal.
It was also at this time that Zhou Hao sensed danger approaching from behind him.
Without even looking, his body leaned forward. Using his left foot as a fulcrum, his body rapidly rotated. His right foot quickly kicked out, sweeping behind him like a berserk wind sweeping the fallen leaves.
Then, Zhou Hao felt as if his right leg had kicked a steel plate. No, even if it was a steel plate, Zhou Hao could still shatter it with a single kick. However, Zhou Hao's current attack was steadily blocked.
The Demonic Wind Little Tai Lang stood behind Zhou Hao, raising both of his hands to his side, and used his arms to block Zhou Hao's right foot.
Zhou Hao knew that the strength of the Demonic Wind Little Tai Lang was not to be underestimated, so he did not hold back on his last attack, but he did not expect that the Demonic Wind Little Tai Lang would still be able to block it.
However, the eyes behind the mask of the Demonic Wind Little Taro also revealed a look of surprise. Because he had also felt the power of Zhou Hao's strike.
Fortunately he knew that Zhou Hao was the masked man who had repelled four of his Patriarch s in Beijing and captured the Dou Clan Patriarch alive. Thus, he did not dare to underestimate his opponent and used his true strength.
Without pausing for even a second, Tai Lang stretched out his right hand towards Zhou Hao. Under the control of his Genuine Aura, his wide and long sleeves instantly became sharp and hard, rolling towards Zhou Hao.
At the same time, Zhou Hao also saw that behind the Wind Demon Little Tai Lang, a huge three-eyed evil spirit had appeared, it was pouncing towards him with a sinister look on its face.
This young man's martial arts training had indeed reached the level of "turning his will into his form"!