All the people on the high platform turned their heads and looked at the man who was shouting to the square. The man trembled and felt inexplicable pressure. His chest seemed to be oppressed by heavy stones. His feet sank slightly to the ground, and two sunken footprints appeared on the ground.

People around them also noticed the abnormality of the man. When they saw that the man's feet were sinking deeper and deeper, their looks suddenly changed. This was a strong man in the early days of nature. As a result, they were oppressed by an invisible aura, and their feet fell into the ground.

Zhang he's eyes flashed the light of disdain, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. He said in a cold voice: "the worldly mole ants, who are just innate cultivation, dare to speak in vain about my decision. I really don't know how to die. Here my words are the iron law. Who dares to stop me when I say I want to go!"

Zhang he's eyes burst out a cold light, and his eyes swept thousands of people in Xuanwu central square. A huge sense of invisible oppression enveloped the hearts of the people. They all stepped back, and their faces became very ugly.

Ding Hao's brow wrinkled, this breath is far more powerful than when he faced Zhao Qian. He is definitely a strong man who has a turn of the lunar calendar.

The young man behind Zhang he saw the embarrassed people in the square. He drew an arc at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain. He sneered and said, "a group of secular mole ants dare to disagree with my master's opinion. It's ridiculous."

Mufeng, muchanxiang and others were slightly moved. As a member of the royal family, they should have occupied the dominant position here. Unexpectedly, Zhang he was so overbearing and rude that he seemed to do everything according to his will.

"Chan Xiang, in the future, he will enter Qingmu sect to find opportunities to worship more powerful practitioners as teachers. Zhang he can't be overestimated." Mufeng condenses the gas to transmit a sound to say to muchan fragrance.

"My daughter knows." Mu Chan Xiang responds.

"Why? It's interesting that this boy has not been affected in the face of my authority. He is young and his cultivation has reached the middle of his life. It seems that the eagle Kingdom still has one or two talents. " Zhang he's eyes shine, light said.

Zhang he gathered his momentum into his body, and the pressure of the outside world dissipated. Everyone was relieved. It seemed that he was still worried about what happened just now.

As for the man who spoke just now, his legs are all in the ground now. He wants to cry now, so he has to quietly insert himself on the ground, waiting for Zhang he and others to leave, and then ask others to help him get off the ground.

Zhang He touched the ground with his right foot and rushed to Ding Hao's body like a swift cheetah. He looked at Ding Hao wantonly, and his eyes revealed his pride. He said faintly, "your cultivation talent is good. If you enter qingmuzong and worship me, I will make you stand out in qingmuzong. Would you like to go to qingmuzong with me today?"

In Zhang he's heart, he is extremely confident that this young man will definitely go to Qingmu sect with him. After all, all the people who come here have only one purpose, that is to enter Qingmu sect for cultivation, and he is the stepping stone. This young man will certainly agree to his request.

After hearing Zhang he's words, Ding Hao didn't show excitement on his face, but quietly looked at Zhang he and said nothing.

At this time, the two young men who followed Zhang he also came up. The young man looked at Ding Hao with an unhappy face. There was a sense of jealousy in his eyes. He was 26 years old now, and he seemed to be much younger than himself. If he joined Zhang He, he would be respectful to him in the future.

"When master asked you, why didn't you answer? Are you a fool?" The young man gave a cold drink and said.

Zhang he was not happy to see Ding Hao's silence. He invited him personally. Unexpectedly, the young man was so ungrateful that he didn't even give his face.

"Who does the fool say?" Ding Hao's look moved, cold voice said.

"You're not talking nonsense. You're a fool." Roared the young man.

Ding Hao looked at the young man in front of him. His eyes were full of contempt. He couldn't help turning a white eye. He drew an arc at the corner of his mouth and said faintly: "you really admit that you are a fool in front of so many people. Sure enough, people in qingmuzong have self-knowledge. They dare to look at themselves face to face. This mind and spirit are beyond our ability."

After hearing these words, the people around them couldn't help smiling. They were not happy with the overbearing behavior of the qingmuzong group, and they liked to see them make a fool of themselves.

The young man knew that Ding Hao was deliberately humiliating himself, and his face became very embarrassed. He urged the flying sword to float in front of him. He stepped forward, held the hilt in his right hand and stabbed Ding Hao directly.

"Damn it! You die for me. " The young man looked cold and cheered coldly.

Zhang he saw this behind the scenes and didn't stop it. There was a sense of killing hidden in his eyes. He said in his heart: "since you are so ignorant, I can't get it from Zhang He, then you don't want to live in this world."

"Be careful!" Muchanxiang, who is far above the high platform, shouts when she sees Ding Hao in danger.

Mufeng's face also changed greatly. He thought Zhang he would stop the young man, but he acquiesced to this practice. He looked very angry. He didn't want to give himself face. Who can bear it or not? Even if he made trouble with qingmuzong himself, it was reasonable.

Just when Mufeng is ready to stop the young man, suddenly he looks moved and looks at a person in the crowd. His body is standing in the same place and says with a dumb smile: "with him, I'll take my hand."

Ding Hao's eyebrows turned and his face became heavy. He watched the young man carrying a long sword to stab himself.

The storage ring on Ding Hao's hand is shining. A seal script appears on his hand. It's a five level fireball seal script!

Ding Hao urged the real Qi to pour into the Fu Zhuan. A raging fire came out of the Fu Zhuan and turned into a raging fire dragon. It rushed towards the young man. Everywhere the fire went, the air produced white fog.

As soon as the young man's face changed, he was ready to move back, but he didn't have time to run away.

"Wu Hao, step back!" Zhang he's face changed greatly and he cried out.

Boom!

The fire dragon roars, and the fire envelops Wu Hao's whole body. Only a shrill cry is heard. After the fire dissipates, Zhang he steps forward and the phantom rushes to Wu Hao's body, and lifts Wu Hao up. After exploring his injury, Zhang he's face turns pale.

The five level Fireball's Rune seal is equivalent to a half step of Taiyin's all-out attack. Although Wu Hao's cultivation is at the top of his nature, he won't lose his consciousness and combat ability in the face of such an attack. In the final analysis, Wu Hao is too light of the enemy. Who could have thought that a secular monk has a high-level Rune seal in his hand.

"You have the courage to hurt my apprentice!" Zhang he gazed at Ding Hao and cheered coldly.

After Zhang he gives Wu Hao to another female disciple, he gets up and looks coldly at Ding Hao.

"It's ridiculous. He just wanted to kill me. It's just self-defense. You still have the face to question me and hurt him. It seems that you don't even want to be an old man. It's shameful." Ding Hao said disdainfully.