Rebellion Nine Realms

Chapter 1173

The next moment, the ten middle-ranked martial saints all made their moves in unison, and they were merciless at the same time. When they made a move, they were the most adept secret skill killing move, releasing the strongest power, and making a strong attack on Zihao.

In the blink of an eye, Zihao was surrounded by more than ten powers containing middle-level holy energy, but he didn't even frown. Soon, those ten powers burst out one after another, turning into different and terrifying scenes The light and shadow directly swallowed Zi Hao completely.

The combined power of these ten middle-level martial saints is naturally conceivable. After a while, the radius of a kilometer centered on Zihao was completely filled with dazzling colorful lights. When Wu Sheng saw this, he could retreat as far as he wanted.

Of course, such a ten-on-one situation has completely attracted the attention of all the spectators present, even Zhong Wudao, the dean of Aoshi Academy, several martial saint elders, and high-ranking martial saint-level figures from various families and sects, They were also attracted attention and came to pay attention one after another.

It was only after the ten forces staggered and impacted each other for a long time that they gradually calmed down, and the ten mid-level martial saints who shot also had disdainful smiles on their faces, as if they felt that with their joint power, this Zi Hao There is no possibility of any resistance at all, it is completely asking for trouble.

"Long Hao..." Both Shen Yuxian and Wu Fan couldn't help worrying about Zihao. After all, the power of the joint strike of the ten middle-ranked martial saints was at least equivalent to the strongest blow of a high-ranked martial saint. , strength should not be underestimated, and the strength of Zihao they know is only around the sixth level, so it is really difficult to block such a joint blow.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that at this moment, a wild laughter sounded from the ever-disappearing light, which made everyone present stunned, because the direction of the laughter was Zi The position where Hao was hit by ten forces just now.

In the blink of an eye, an unscathed figure burst out, causing everyone present to look astonished, because it was Zi Hao who rushed out.

"Is that all you guys are capable of? It really disappoints me a bit..." Zi Hao looked around at the ten mid-level martial saints and said disdainfully. Obviously, the joint attack just now was just a tickle for him. Of course, it is true.

Seeing that Zihao was not harmed at all under their expressions, the ten middle-level martial saints who joined forces to besiege Zihao couldn't help but look at each other. The eyes that looked at Zihao were obviously like looking at some monster. After all, this Zihao's aura itself is very weak, making it impossible for them to see through Zihao's strength. However, in their thinking, Zihao's strength is the strongest and it is impossible to exceed the middle-level, but even the strongest middle-level martial saint can't see through it. It may not be able to stop their joint attack just now.

At this time, even Zhong Wudao and several martial saint elders of Aoshi Academy looked at each other, because they didn't know what happened to such a young martial saint with such hidden strength in this canopy realm.

At this moment, the originally noisy audience had become silent at some point, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Zi Hao, because they were all thinking about what would happen next!
Still, it was totally predictable.

"What are you doing in a daze, keep going, it's possible that with so many of us martial saints joining forces, even a brat like him can't deal with him, if this gets out, how can we gain a foothold in the Canopy Realm in the future!" Just now, he took the lead in speaking The fifth-rank Martial Saint wearing a flame gown also became a little out of breath.

The other nine mid-level martial saints glanced at each other, and they also showed anger, feeling that they were completely seen by Zihao.

"Go on, don't let him have any breathing time, I don't believe he can stop us from joining forces a few times..."

In an instant, the ten mid-level warriors rushed forward again, and immediately after, they launched deadly attacks one after another, extremely sharp.

"Let me play with you for a while!" Zi Hao also ignited a little bit of fighting spirit, and soon, he turned passive into active, and began to fight against ten middle-level martial saints in turn.

This scene entered a white-hot stage in an instant.

And Zi Hao's ten middle-level martial saints by himself made everyone present more and more dumbfounded. After all, Zi Hao's courage and courage to fight these multi-martial saints in turn is already unimaginable , is also a bit surprising.

In a blink of an eye, it was already late at night, although the sky was dark and dull, but in the area of ​​Baisheng Treasure Hunting, it was like daytime, and there were less than [-] martial arts masters left who were fighting fiercely, and everyone who was fighting outside the area It didn't decrease in the slightest, and they all stared at the wonderful confrontation that was constantly staged in the area.

Of course, the most eye-catching one is Zi Hao, who is inseparable from those middle-level martial saints. Four of the original ten middle-rank martial saints can only leave the field with hatred because their martial energy has been exhausted to the limit. There are only six remaining in a stalemate with Zihao, but they all seem to be out of breath and are about to approach the limit.

In contrast, Zi Hao seems to have endless physical strength, but still looks energetic.

In the blink of an eye, it was early morning, and the number of martial saints in the treasure hunting area had decreased by a few more, and there were only three left who were still fighting against Zi Hao, but they were already exhausted.

"Where did he get so much physical strength and martial energy, he never rested at all..."

"In the face of the joint efforts of ten middle-level martial saints, the ten middle-level martial saints were dragged down. I have never seen such a thing!"

"Is his strength really only that of a Martial Saint? It seems that those ten middle-ranked Martial Saints are fighting against a Martial Saint..."

……

At this moment, the spectators who witnessed Zihao's astonishing performance have already looked at Zihao with admiration, because now they all understand that Zihao's arrogance is not without capital, and even high-level martial saints may not be able to compete with ten middle-level martial artists. Holy, and can be so leisurely.

However, everyone present knew that although Zihao's performance was extremely eye-catching, it did not mean that he could have the last laugh, because among the nearly [-] participants who participated in the Hundred Saints Treasure Hunting this time, there were four high-level martial saints who had reached the seventh-level strength, unless Zi Hao can defeat them, otherwise, his current performance is just a flash in the pan.

Suddenly, a domineering mad figure suddenly rushed into the battle between Zihao and the only three remaining middle-level martial saints, bursting with energy, and instantly knocked the three mid-level martial saints away.

"What a bunch of trash, they can't even take care of a trash martial arts sect, what a famous sect!" Afterwards, the domineering Kuang Ying sneered.

When the three middle-level martial saints heard this, they were naturally out of breath, but when they looked closely at the domineering Kuang Ying, they immediately showed horror.

"Is it the king of the Western Regions?!"

"He is the strongest martial artist in this Hundred Saints Treasure Hunting!"

"It is said that his strength is already close to that of an eighth-rank Martial Saint..."

……

Soon, the whole audience boiled instantly.

(End of this chapter)