"I'm Yuanyuan Temur, Han boy. It's bad luck for you to break into my territory. You'll die here today!"

The burly old man grimly sneered, apparently killing Wang Hao.

"Yuant Moore? Are you a prairie man? No, what is your relationship with Zhao Min in the late Yuan Dynasty? "

Wang Hao frowned slightly. As soon as he heard the other party's name, he knew it was from the grassland, but he suddenly reacted after talking about it.

The other party's first name is really strange, but that last name has a long history and has long disappeared.

The real name of Zhao Min, one of the women masters of the Yitian era, is Minmin Temur. Now this big man calls himself Yuanyuan Temur and appears in Zhang Wuji's Sutra burial place. If it doesn't matter, Wang Hao doesn't believe it.

The other party is likely to be the offspring of Zhao min.

"Oh! It seems that he is still a child of a big family. He knows my mother's name! "

Yuanyuan Temur was surprised and obviously identified Wang Hao as a child of a big family.

Only a family with a long history can have such records. After all, it has been nearly 200 years since his mother died.

But his heart is still killing!

"What? Are you Zhao Min's son? Is your father Zhang Wuji? "

Wang Hao was shocked. You know, the Ming Dynasty has been established for 200 years. If this old man was Zhao Min's son, he would be at least 200 years old at the moment.

Although the strong with advanced cultivation can basically live a long life, even some special skills can prolong life, such as the Changsheng Taoist skill.

However, it is too exaggerated to survive for 200 years in a half step congenital state.

"Shut up, don't mention that ungrateful dog in front of me!"

Wang Hao said it was OK. As soon as he said Zhang Wuji's name, Yuanyuan Temur was furious.

Before Wang Hao could react, the yuan Temur rushed up with his lightness skill. His palms were full of Qi. For a moment, they became red as fire, and emitted a burning meaning, like two pieces of red iron.

Although Wang Hao was surprised by the other party's roar, he still maintained a vigilance and reacted at the moment of the other party's hand.

I didn't say anything. I stabbed directly with a shameless sword.

The innate Qi in the body evolves into innate sword Qi with the blessing of sword intention. It shows unparalleled edge on the blade of shameless sword.

"Dang!"

Unexpectedly, Yuanyuan Temur suddenly closed his hands and caught the shameless sword stabbed by the supreme force.

Although the huge impact force also made it go back several steps, it was firmly clamped.

What's more terrible is that the shameless big sword with the other party's hands close to the thick sword tip actually began to turn red, with a great posture of being burned red.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao's heart sank and hurriedly kicked him sideways.

Yuan Temur had no choice but to give up and retreat.

"I can't stand my fire palm! Your whole sword is made of black iron? "

Yuan Temur, who retreated from his body, stared at the shameless sword in Wang Hao's hand and determined that the material of that thing was indeed black iron.

If an ordinary weapon, even a weapon of thousands of refined steel level, is hit by his fiery palm, it will burn red and soft in an instant, but the boy's... Well, it's a sword for the time being!

It's very unusual that the sword gave a hard blow to the fire palm!

Only black iron weapons can withstand it, but such a large piece of black iron is really rare in the world.

The power behind the opponent can be imagined if he can forge such a large dark iron weapon.

Thinking of this, yuan Temur's heart soared.

Never let the other party escape, otherwise if you expose your whereabouts, it will be bad for the ungrateful Han dog to find it.

His own xuanbing fire palm has not been really refined, nor has he really advanced to the congenital realm. He is not the opponent of the heartless Chinese dog.

Therefore, this son must die!

Make up your mind, Yuanyuan Temur will no longer keep it, and the hot Qi of his right hand will be recovered and transformed into a completely opposite cold, which is at the two extremes of the hot palm power of his left hand.

"Han family boy, go to hell!"

With a violent drink, Yuanyuan Temur raised his palms and directly used the killing move.

"Afraid you won't?"

Wang Hao was also angry. He waved the big sword in his hand and greeted him. He used all the ten moves of the bloody battle. For a time, he fought with it.

However, he also played very hard. He was enveloped by the two extreme palm forces, one cold and one hot. He was very uncomfortable. Even his congenial sword Qi was broken many times by the two alternating palm forces, which made the congenial Qi consume a lot.

What makes him more depressed is that the old guy's strength is not worse than him, and his defense is even stronger than his. Obviously, he has cultivated some powerful external skills.

It's hard to fight against such opponents.

The two fought fiercely at the edge of the Tiankeng for a full hour, and they fought around the edge of the Tiankeng for a whole circle. The place they passed was in a mess, and a fire was caused by the fire palm of Yuanyuan Temur, enveloping the whole mountain forest.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the soles of Yuanyuan Temur's feet stepped on the ground, cold and hot, and two true Qi poured into the earth under his feet, causing the ground to collapse immediately and fall towards the bottom of the Tiankeng.

Caught off guard, Wang Hao could only fall with him. That is, at this time, while Wang Hao was unstable in mid air, the yuan Temur rushed down and waved his palms repeatedly, even beating the shameless sword in Wang Hao's hand out.

Obviously, all this was planned by the other party!

In the blink of an eye, as soon as he landed, Wang Hao rushed to the landing point of the big sword, but it's a pity that Yuanyuan Temur took the boss's effort to succeed. How can he achieve his wish.

When his body shape unfolded, he turned into a shadow of Taoism and surrounded Wang Hao in the middle. His palms hit the hot and cold palm power of Taoism and shrouded Wang Hao's whole body.

"Break it for me!"

Wang Hao was furious. Instead of picking up the big sword, he stood firm and waved his fist to meet each other. He responded to each other's hot palm power with explosive strength and shattered each other's cold palm power with shocking strength.

Yuanyuan Temur played countless two kinds of palm power, but Wang Hao was unwilling to show weakness and blocked most of them, and the rest fell on his body.

In any case, it has the powerful recovery power blessed by the power of blood. As long as it is not an immediate lethal attack, it can carry it hard.

In this way, the two sides fought a protracted war again. Unfortunately, although yuan Temur's cultivation is more advanced, his true Qi and physical strength are also limited, which can't be compared with Wang Hao's metamorphosis.

After another fierce battle for an hour, his offensive finally began to weaken, and the real Qi in his body has attenuated by more than half.

Aware of the situation in his body, Yuanyuan Temur's face sank. He glared at Wang Hao with hatred, and then he was ready to rush to the depths of the Tiankeng, as if he was going to do something.

Unfortunately, it's not easy to drag the battle to the present. How can Wang Hao let it go?

The soles of the feet stepped hard on the ground, and the electro-optic light that reached the realm was used word by word. In an instant, it crossed nearly 20 feet and appeared behind Yuanyuan Temur.

Although the electro-optic one-step is only a linear impact, which is far less flexible, what we need now is this rapid linear impact.

When he rushed to the back of Yuanyuan Temur, Wang Hao waved his scarred fists and smashed them violently. At the same time, he operated with two powerful forces: explosive force and shock force.

"What?"

Yuanyuan Temur didn't expect that Wang Hao's body method speed could be so fast. He was surprised and wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He had to wave his palm in a hurry.

"Click! Click! "

Two bone cracks sounded at the same time. Yuanyuan Temur's arms showed a strange distortion. It was obvious that the arm bone in the inner was violently broken by Wang Hao.

However, with the help of this momentum, Yuanyuan Temur also retreated for tens of feet, and then rushed to the edge of Tiankeng without looking back, as if to escape here.

There's no way. He was not the boy's opponent at first. Now, his arm bone fracture strength is not one in ten, so he's not the opponent.

If you stay here, you will die. The only way to do this is to retreat first and then take a long-term view.

With the help of the huge rocks and tall trees at the bottom of the Tiankeng, Wang Hao couldn't show all the power of electro-optic step by step, and the distance between them couldn't be shortened.

"A desperate life!"

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Wang Hao picked up a stone and threw it out to Yuanyuan Temur who fled ahead with the technique of surviving in the ten bloody battles.

This is not over. Wang Hao grabbed the gravel on the ground and threw it out again and again. In an instant, he threw out hundreds of pieces.

Yuanyuan Temur, who was running away, was shocked and hurriedly moved his body method to the extreme to avoid. Unfortunately, his arms were abandoned, which also affected the exertion of lightness skills. Finally, he was hit on the knee by a stone and broke the knee bone, which temporarily abolished the whole right leg.

He fell to the ground in a panic. He looked at the steep cliff above in despair.

If his legs are intact, even if his hands are wasted, he can use lightness skills to go up. But now he can go up even if he loses one leg, but it will take a lot of time.

And the boy behind him obviously can't give him this time.

But I didn't expect that he deliberately designed to knock Wang Hao down at the bottom of the Tiankeng in order to avoid the other party's escape and want to kill him completely, but who wants to pit himself now.

What a sin!

"Han family boy, do you really want to kill them all?"

Struggling to get up, Yuanyuan Temur stared at Wang Hao coming from behind, looking crazy.

"You killed me just now!"

With a sneer on his face, Wang Hao will never let the great enemy escape. He must kill him here.

"You forced me!"

Yuanyuan Temur hated, and the Madness on his face was even worse. It seemed that he had exercised some taboo secret method. The whole person became red as fire, and it sent out an extremely hot meaning, which made his clothes burn.

"Die with me! Jade and stone burn! "

With a crazy roar, Yuanyuan Temur rushed to Wang Hao at a speed several times faster than before. Obviously, he wanted to die together.

Wang Hao instantly understood that with the strong speed shown by the other party, he could never escape, so he gritted his teeth and picked up a boulder next to him.

He's not stupid enough to use the flesh directly to force the bar. He has to use it when he should use foreign objects.

Unfortunately, his shameless sword is not in his hand at the moment, otherwise it will be used as a shield. Whatever hindhand the old guy has can resist it.