"Hyah!"
At dusk, there were few pedestrians on the official road. Only Cheng Hao's group of eleven were galloping on their horses. In front of them, the outline of a city was faintly discernible.
All of a sudden!
The two Bashful Lion Kings in the group came to a sudden halt, their fur standing on end as if they had sensed something. They wanted to show off their might, but then they seemed to feel great fear and suddenly prostrated themselves on the ground, their bodies trembling!
"They're here. These demons are quite bold. They're actually attacking us near the city!"
Cheng Hao reined in his warhorse, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face. He originally thought that the other party would intercept them halfway on the official road, but he really didn't expect that the other party would actually set up an ambush a few miles away from the city.
Weng!
An invisible wave spread out, and time seemed to flow on the official road. The dusk sky suddenly darkened, and in the blink of an eye, it became pitch-black. Even in the night sky, one could see the occasional stars that emitted starlight.
"This Soul Illusion Technique is not bad!"
Cheng Hao sneered. The power of Qi and blood that had been dormant in his body suddenly surged up. The blood Qi that was so terrifying that it was almost tangible turned into an invisible blood-red dragon. It suddenly turned around in the dark void above and let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Roar!"
With a great roar, the boundless vital energy and Cheng Hao's Soul Consciousness roared, immediately breaking the illusion before him. Wherever the vast pressure passed, the starlight dissipated and the darkness was driven away. The sky returned to its previous state of dusk.
With the Soul Illusion Technique broken, the group did not have time to marvel at Cheng Hao's terrifying strength. Instead, they raised their heads and looked at the official road a hundred meters away. There, a beautiful figure in white appeared in their field of vision.
"Demon girl! You dare to use Demon Arts on the official road in broad daylight to obstruct an official of the Imperial Court? "
Without needing Cheng Hao to speak, Hong Yi sat on his horse and pointed a finger at the woman in white, his face full of majesty.
"Demoness?"
The white-clothed woman suddenly let out a cold snort. This cold snort caused everyone to feel shocked in their hearts. It was as if their souls had been struck by lightning, and their heads buzzed. Only Cheng Hao and Hong Yi, who had cultivated the Amitabha Sutra, were unaffected.
"Your vitality is as strong as a Martial Saint's. You shouldn't be Hong Yi. I'm only here to kill that little b * stard Hong Yi. If you leave now, I won't make things difficult for you!"
Ignoring Hong Yi's vigilant gaze, the white-clothed woman was like a fairy under the moonlight. She looked straight at Cheng Hao with an arrogant expression.
"You are very confident!" Cheng Hao's expression remained the same as he sized up the woman in front of him. Although this person's face was covered by a white veil, just by looking at her graceful figure, she should be a peerless beauty.
"But this Marquis wants to see if you're faster than this Marquis within a hundred meters!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Hao did not bother to ask about the woman's background. He jumped up like a tiger and with a few leaps, he was already in front of the white-clothed woman.
Although he was not completely sure about the woman's strength, he was sure that she had not reached the level of a Ghost Immortal. Otherwise, her Demon Arts would not have been broken by such a simple roar. As long as she was not a Ghost Immortal, Cheng Hao did not think that he could not take her down.
"You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"
Seeing that Cheng Hao had turned hostile without even boasting, the white-clothed woman, who had always been somewhat arrogant, was shocked. She jumped up and flew into the sky.
"You are a Martial Sage, so I can't do anything to you. But I don't believe that little bastard Hong Yi can survive!"
The woman's spirit had actually left her body. As she flew in the sky, she looked down at Cheng Hao, who was surrounded by the power of Qi and blood, with some fear. Her body turned into a white waterfall and instantly merged into a green peach wood long sword. Sword shadows filled the sky and pierced towards Hong Yi.
"Humph!"
Seeing that he was ignored, Cheng Hao snorted coldly. He stomped his feet on the ground and instantly jumped more than 10 meters high like a fierce tiger. The terrifying power of Qi and blood lingered on his fist. Using the Tiger Demon's Bone Practicing Fist, he punched towards the green sword shadows in the sky.
"Boom!"
A violent sound of friction was heard. The terrifying Supersonic Fist formed a huge blood-red fist shadow in the sky. Like a blood-red meteor, it suddenly turned into the shadow of a fierce blood-red tiger. With a fierce pounce, it scattered the sword shadows in the sky and hit the green long sword. The terrifying blow even blasted the white-clothed woman's spirit out of the green long sword.
Cough, cough!
The aftermath of the violent explosion dissipated. The white-clothed woman fell to the ground. She turned her head with a pale face and glared at Cheng Hao with resentment. Then her body gradually disappeared, as if she wanted to escape.
Although the woman's strength was not at the Ghost Immortal Realm, she was able to survive a blow from Cheng Hao, who had condensed the power of Qi and blood at the peak of the Martial Sage Realm. At the very least, she was an expert who was half a step into the Ghost Immortal Realm. Especially in Cheng Hao's perception, the reason why the woman did not die was that she had borrowed the power of the green peach wood sword. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for her to survive.
Previously, the white-clothed woman had revealed her spirit in order to better display her Divine Sense. Now that she knew that she was no match for him, she directly canceled the ability to reveal her spirit. She wanted to rely on the formless and intangible nature of her spirit to escape.
"You want to escape? Do you think you can escape? "
The moment the woman's spirit disappeared, a white light suddenly flashed in Cheng Hao's left eye. In an instant, he captured the direction of the woman's spirit. He suddenly leaped out. While he was still in mid-air, he punched out again.
This time, in order to ensure that nothing would go wrong, the terrifying bloody fist shadow flashed faintly with a golden flowing light. Like thunder and lightning, there was a crackling sound in the Void.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream sounded. It sounded as if it came from an evil ghost in hell. Just as it sounded, it stopped abruptly. With a burst of sizzling sounds, in the vision of Cheng Hao's left eye, the white-clothed woman's spirit exploded in an instant, turning into countless spirit thoughts. Before they could escape, they were crushed into nothingness by the thunder-like golden light in the Void.
At the same time, Cheng Hao's body, which had leaped into the air, had just landed on the ground.
"Cheng Hao, is that demonic woman dead?" Hong Yi walked forward, his face full of vigilance.
"Her spirit has been scattered. What a pity. I killed such an expert, but I still don't know her name!" This was the first expert who was close to the Ghost Immortal Realm that Cheng Hao had killed since he came to this world. It was a miscalculation that he did not ask for her name.
"She's dead? She died in two punches? Is this Ghost Immortal so weak? "Hong Yi could not believe it. He felt like he was dreaming.
"Correction. First of all, she is not a Ghost Immortal. At most, she is a half-step Ghost Immortal. Secondly, I am really too strong. Although my realm has not reached the Martial Sage Realm, the power of my Qi and blood is stronger than that of a Peak Martial Sage. This demonic woman can take one of my punches and not die. That's already very impressive. "
Cheng Hao casually patted the dust off his sleeves. His face was full of pride. The feeling of destroying a strong enemy with a wave of his hand was really too good.
Although Cheng Hao's words just now were somewhat self-praising, Hong Yi's face showed an "I see" expression. It seemed that he agreed with Cheng Hao's words.
"Cheng Hao, you are right. The Qi and blood of a Martial Sage has a strong restraining effect on a Ghost Immortal who has not gone through the Thunder Tribulation. That demonic woman is probably used to being lawless and has never had a life-and-death battle with a Martial Sage. Therefore, she is too arrogant. If she has been hiding in the dark and manipulating the Peach Wood Sword to attack, I really can't do anything to her!"
"That's true. No matter how strong a Martial Sage is, he can't fly. If she is far away and doesn't give me a chance to get close, it will be really difficult to kill her!"
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