"At such a young age, how can you start so shamelessly" was kicked by Ji Hao, and Wu Zhiqi jumped up in annoyance, pointing at Ji Hao is scolding.
"Shameless and even more shameless, see" Ji Hao laughed, with a little in his right hand, the nine-character mantra pill scripture seal was quietly activated, and a lump of mud behind Wuzhiqi suddenly turned into an extremely sharp earth thorn, and stabbed towards his backyard flower crookedly.
Wuzhiqi only felt a chill hit behind him, and he shook his body out of instinct again, and moved his body sideways a foot again.
Sharp, with countless tiny thorns of barbs, grazed Wuzhiqi's thighs, and with a snort, ripped off a large piece of green steps on his thigh.
Wu Zhiqi looked at the countless thin cold rays on the soil thorns, and wisps of cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead.
"Yaohou Jihao, you Southern Wilderness men are the most brave and straightforward, why did you come out of such an insidious, vicious, unscrupulous freak" Wuzhiqi stared at Ji Hao directly, he dared to swear with his head, he had lived for so many years and met countless heroes and heroes of the Southern Wilderness, but no Southern Wilderness warrior could be as shameless as Ji Hao, and he was so shameless "You don't live long enough" Ji Hao lowered his hands, strode towards Wuzhiqi, and said with a smile: "If you live for a few thousand more years, you will definitely be able to see countless young people like me, don't believe us gamble" Wuzhi Qiwei rolled his eyes, pestled the three-color lamp in his left hand on the top of his head, and waved his hands vigorously a few times.
He gritted his teeth, glared at Ji Hao and sneered: "I was looking for you, I had serious things to talk to you about, but since you don't know life or death so much, I will beat you down first, and then come to talk to you about serious things."
Ji Hao's movements condensed slightly, and Wu Zhiqi used his divine thought clone to sneak into his own camp late at night, and he actually had a serious matter Is he talking nonsense, or does he really have something to say to himself?
Before Ji Hao could figure it out, Wu Zhiqi had already roared, bringing up an evil wind and rushing towards Ji Hao.
He still didn't cast any magic spells, and simply relied on his own strong strength to jump in, and smashed his face into Ji Hao's head with a fist.
The body of the unsupported prayer is a different species of Ahuizotl, the first creatures born in the flood at the beginning of the world.
His movements were as fast as lightning, and Ji Hao only felt a flower in front of him, and a heavy punch hit him in the face.
With a bang, the Tai Chi robe released layers of clear light like water waves, and pieces of clear light spread out to the surroundings one by one, like a huge lotus flower protecting Ji Hao in the middle.
Wuzhiqi's heavy punch landed on Qingguang, and the overlapping Qingguang continued to weaken the violent force of his fist, and finally the fist was still three inches away from Ji Hao's face, and it was completely devoid of any strength.
Wuzhiqi took a few steps back in shock, and he retreated seven or eight miles with each step, leaving dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.
He looked angrily at the glossy Tai Chi robe on Ji Hao's body, and said angrily: "Ji Hao, are you still a man, relying on a tattered shirt to protect your body, you can't fight with grandpa and me like a man."
Looking at the thunderous Wuzhi prayer, Ji Hao felt the high-pitched battle intent on his body.
But to Ji Hao's surprise, Wuzhiqi only had the idea of fighting, but he didn't have the slightest breath of killing.
After being silent for a while, Ji Hao waved his hands, and the Tai Chi magic robe did not enter the body, without Ji Hao's divine sense, or if Ji Hao did not receive a fatal blow, the Tai Chi magic robe would not take the initiative to appear.
Wearing only a tight-fitting dragon skin shoulder, Ji Hao moved the muscles and joints of his whole body, and hooked his fingers to Wuzhiqi: "Come and I'll beat you old monkey head Y, remember how I beat you in the Great Hall?"
Wu Zhiqi's face suddenly became extremely ugly, he opened his mouth and sneered, and several huge fangs quickly poked out from the corners of his mouth.
He pointed at Ji Hao and smiled angrily: "The guy you beat back then was just a doppelganger of your grandfather, and you are not even proud of one percent of your grandfather's strength?"
With a wild roar, Wuzhiqi brought a vicious wind to Ji Hao in one step, and his arms brought a terrifying explosion, like countless wild meteors tearing through the void and smashing into Ji Hao's body.
Ji Hao laughed loudly, his eyes widened, he didn't use any magical power, he didn't even use the four styles of opening the sky, opening the earth, all things being born, and destroying all things taught by the phantom, just like Wuzhi Prayer, he just used brute force purely, there was no rule to talk about, and he counterattacked back with the purest violence.
The fists and fists collided violently, and there was a terrifying roar.
The fist and cheek slammed together, and the muscles and bones of the cheek wailed.
The fist and the bones between the ribs of the chest collided together, and the ribs clattered, and the ribs of Ji Hao and Wuzhiqi both made an overwhelming cracking sound, and the internal organs of both of them were trembling violently, and the two of them closed their mouths and gritted their teeth, otherwise they would spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Tens of thousands of punches were blasted out in the snap of his fingers, and Ji Hao and Wuzhiqi both became blue and swollen, and their heads seemed to be rotten watermelons that had been violently beaten thousands of times, and they were all deformed.
But both of them were full of qi and blood, and a huge amount of life force circulated in their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, their injuries healed, and their faces returned to the same as before, but in the blink of an eye, they were beaten like rotten watermelons.
Suddenly, Ji Hao's legs flew up, and he kicked towards Wuzhiqi's lower body with a whirlwind.
Wuzhiqi's two legs also flew up, kicking fiercely with a vicious wind.
The loud bang continued, and the four legs of the two collided wildly, and in the blink of an eye, there were thousands of violent collisions, and the leg bones of the two were broken again and again, healed again and again, and then broke again in the violent impact.
Wuzhi Qi Wei laughed, his two arms became abnormally soft, like two strange snakes, suddenly tore apart Ji Hao's fist shadow, and wrapped it around Ji Hao's neck lightly.
Ji Hao heard the sound of his neck bones shattering, his eyes were dark, his hands subconsciously waved like knives, and the blow of the sky swept out with two graceful arcs.
His palms were like two sharp knives, gently and skillfully slashing on Wuzhiqi's chest, like a sharp knife cutting tofu, Ji Hao's palm cut Wuzhiqi's chest and broke out from his back.
Ji Hao spat blood and retreated sharply, holding his head in both hands, and hurriedly straightened the broken neck bone.
Wu Zhiqi also vomited blood and fell backwards like flying, he hastily took out a few colorful leaves and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them and swallowed them, and the wound on his chest began to heal slowly.
The two fought purely with brute force, and actually fought to a draw.
To be continued
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