Young Master Yun

He originally wanted the two of them to live a few more days, but Yun Hao could only smile apologetically because they were so unreasonable. It seemed that these two people had come to die early.

As for Gui Wumeng and Jue Poqing, they were not shopping at first, but they got the news from Long Aotian, saying that suddenly there was a super master in this city, so powerful that the four heavenly kings all failed together. After hearing the news, the two hurriedly left Longfu and headed back to report to their base camp. They didn't expect that the young man in front of them was that super expert.

The white palm swung out violently, and the black ball of light flew towards Yunhao. At the same time, the figures of Gui Wumeng and Jue Poqing also rushed towards Yunhao.

A layer of faint green quickly appeared on Yunhao's body. He found that when Haoran righteousness was used as the pure source of purification, the fighting energy released by the human body could be almost completely decomposed. The black ball of light was obviously composed of fighting energy Yes, so when he touched the light green armor, he made a scoffing sound as expected, and then there was no more news like a mud cow entering the sea.

Looking at Yun Hao who still smiled lightly and remained unchanged, Gui Wumeng and Gui Wumeng both felt uneasy at the same time, but they had no choice but to shoot, and the two of them had already approached Yunhao.

The unrelenting ghost claws attacked one after another, and the sharp attacking method caused bursts of piercing sounds in the air. Such a quick attack immediately attracted bursts of exclamation from the surroundings.

Jue Poqing was extremely proud. He had gone through untold hardships this year to finally enter the realm of the Heavenly Grade Sword Master. In this Luoyue Empire, his strength was also top-notch.

However, this complacency didn't last long before it dissipated, because he found that no matter how weird or tricky his moves were, Yun Hao's body could easily dodge them, as if his moves were just children playing and dancing their palms.

What's even more frightening is that Gui Wumeng on the other side is also desperately attacking, but his situation seems to be no different from his own. When he glanced at Yunhao, he saw Yunhao hanging on the corner of his mouth. With a playful smile.

Jue Poqing felt cold, this Yun Hao must have encountered some kind of adventure in this year, otherwise it would be impossible to improve so much, and the two of them are like clowns here for people to enjoy.

Thinking of this, Jue Poqing felt angry and jealous at the same time. He hated Yunhao for playing with them like this, but also envied Yunhao's good luck. It seems that he is no longer at the level of the sword master. It seems that he has already broken through the barrier of the great sword master.

"Wumeng, retreat, this kid is evil, the two of us will get in after the fight." Jue Poqing gritted his teeth and shouted unwillingly.

Over there, Gui Wumeng's face was flushed, and his breathing was a little short, and he continued intermittently: "I...I also...want to get away...but...this bastard won't give it a chance!"

Jue Poqing's face darkened, and he retreated abruptly, but to his surprise, Yun Hao didn't pester him, instead he let him retreat without any damage.

"Third Elder, you!" Gui Wumeng suddenly became a little hideous with anger.

The third elder stood there blankly. He just tried it out, but Yun Hao didn’t expect Yun Hao to pursue him. After watching the one-sided battle, the corner of the third elder’s mouth moved, and he suddenly shouted: “Nephew Wumeng, you Hold on here, Uncle, I will call for help!"

In Gui Wumeng's almost fire-breathing eyes, Jue Poqing glided towards the distance in desperation.

"Gui Wumeng, I, Yunhao, have never done anything wrong to you, but you tried to take my life five times over and over again, alas... I don't want to say anything more about people like you..." Some After speaking with emotion, Yun Hao's palm suddenly hit Gui Wumeng's chest with a punch.

Gui Wumeng's body flew upside down for more than ten meters, and finally hit the ground heavily. Seeing the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Yun Hao knew that he was already breathing in less air and exhaling more, so he ignored him and walked in another direction .

In Dragon City, Ghost King Hall also has its own branch hall, but this branch hall is located in the western suburbs of Dragon City.

Jue Poqing desperately rushed like a desperado, and finally arrived at the branch hall after ten minutes.

The two guards guarding the gate of the hall saw Elder Jue San rushing back in a panic, their expressions changed, and they hurried up to meet him and asked, "Third Elder, what's going on?"

After gasping for breath, Jue Poqing bent over, waved his hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Take me to see the young master, I have important news to report!"

The two guards did not dare to be negligent, and even one guard entered the branch hall with unrequited love.

"Young master, the elder Jue Poqing is here to see you!" the guard hurriedly reported.

A boy with a white face let out an oh, immediately put down the book in his hand, and replied flatly: "Let him in!"

The door of the room opened, and Jue Poqing walked in in embarrassment, knelt down and kowtowed: "Young master, something happened."

The white-faced boy stood up from the bed, walked down and asked, "What's the matter, the third elder said slowly, don't worry, come and serve tea!"

After helping Jue Poqing to sit on a chair, the young man took the tea bowl handed over by the servant and gave it to Jue Poqing. Jue Poqing hurriedly took it with both hands, put the tea bowl on the table and said: "Sir Lord, I just saw Yunhao."

The young man was startled, and immediately let out an oh, walked to the desk, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said with a smile, "That's the guy who broke my arm! I haven't seen him for more than a year."

Looking at the extremely calm young man, Jue Poqing was relieved. Since the last time his fighting spirit was drained and his arm was broken, the young master has been depressed for a long time. Fortunately, the old man Han Shan finally agreed to his young master to be his disciple. In the first year of teaching, the young master has not only improved in cultivation, but also matured a lot in character, which makes Jue Liqing, an old man who has watched him grow up, both happy and sad.

The happy thing is that the young master finally stood up after going through the catastrophe, but the sad thing is that the young master has suffered a lot during this year, and these sufferings are impossible for many people to experience in a lifetime.

"Young master, you have to be careful in this fight. Although your arm has been repaired, according to my observations, the strength of this kid surnamed Yun has soared to the level of a great swordsman. I guess it is probably the dragon. The super master that everyone said." Jue Poqing took a sip from the teacup and said while wiping the water stains from the corners of his mouth.

The young man turned around, his bright eyes full of fighting intent: "It's okay, the enemy is only challenging if it's strong. If it's just a sword master, I'm afraid it's not worth my shot. The snow lotus that I've experienced My strength is already the best among the younger generation, even my father is amazed, hehe, it is more than enough to deal with this guy."

"By the way, young master, Gui Wumeng's nephew took the initiative to kill the queen there just now, and now Wumeng is probably in danger." Jue Poqing suddenly put down the teacup and said hastily.

"Gui Wumeng?" whispered a few times, the young master's eyes flashed a trace of disgust: "That guy doesn't care about him."

Hearing what the young master said, Jue Poqing moved his lips, but he didn't say anything more. Gui Wumeng has always been a very special existence in the Ghost King Palace, and this is also because of his special status. The illegitimate child of an outside woman, this status is not very pleasant to say, and Gui Wumeng has liked to compete with this younger brother since he was a child, comparing everything, so naturally the young master is extremely disgusted.

"Alas..." With a low sigh, he stood up abruptly: "Young master, the old man is a little tired, so I went down to rest."

The young master nodded lightly, and said softly: "The third elder has been working hard on the pommel horse for the past few days, and he has indeed worked a lot, go down and rest!"

Hearing the young master's permission, that Jue Poqing slowly exited the room.

"Third Elder, how's the news going?" Just as Jue Poqing came out, a skinny man with a black face appeared in front of him strangely.

For this scene, Jue Poqing seemed to be used to it, he just said to the skinny man solemnly: "Earth Guardian, I'm afraid this time things are a little out of control, and I'm afraid you will have to rely on the Earth Guardian to get this kid out of the way." Cut the weeds and root them out."

"Oh?" Hearing that he was still using his own hands, the eyes of the guardian of the earth also revealed a curious look.