Chapter 705

On the other side, the prince snake was filled with a dark and cold fog, and the terrible cold filled the whole field. He looked like a natural emperor, conceited and indifferent, overlooking Ye Hao, sneered: "no wonder he dared to seize the opportunity from the son. It turned out that he had the son behind his back."

"But you may have made a mistake. Although Zihua is the blood of a saint, his strength is even worse than ours. I'm afraid he can't protect you at all."

With a playful look on his face, the prince snake looked down and said, "kneel down, hand over the rongdao flower and surrender to me. Maybe I can spare your life."

Naturally, the prince of the snake is not so generous. He just wants to humiliate the son of Zihua through his youth.

However, the higher the posture of the prince of the snake at the moment, the more arrogant his words are. The Zihua holy son not far away is even more elated. He covers his mouth secretly, which makes Jin Wuwei, who confronts him, frown and doubt in his heart.

Is there something wrong with the Zihua son?

Was plotted against by the prince of snake, took the opportunity to humiliate, and even looked excited?

"Mole ants, don't kneel down to the son and surrender as soon as possible!"

Behind the prince of the snake, all the followers are drinking hard. They really don't dare to scold the son of Zihua, but they naturally don't have much fear of an ordinary young man.

"You so-called saints really have the same tone." to this, Ye Hao shook his head impatiently. "It's no use just relying on one mouth to melt Daohua."

"Stubborn, I really think a purple flower can protect you?" the snake Prince's eyes exploded, and the vast and majestic power was like the eruption of a volcano. "Since a mole ant doesn't know how to be humble, the Holy Son will teach you how to maintain awe in the face of the real strong!"

Boom!

When the words spread, the prince of the snake had walked out like a supreme emperor, natural and unrestrained, but his speed was a little scary. He appeared in front of Ye Hao in almost a blink of an eye. A slender palm with incomparable terrible oppression, and his divine awn shrouded, so he photographed it.

Click, click!

This seemingly random blow was extremely terrible. The palm of the prince of the snake was shrouded in dark light, like the deepest power in the starry sky. It was cold and terrible. Where he passed, even the space was constantly roaring and shaking, with shocking black cracks.

"Hehe, if you dare to offend the son, the boy deserves to die!"

"Hum, it's too cheap for him to die like this!"

……

With the action of the prince of the snake, all the followers sneered, and some people turned their eyes to the son of Zihua, as if they wanted to see how he could stop the attack for the young man.

However, Zihua Shengzi didn't worry much about this at all. Instead, there was a bad smile of schadenfreude. It seemed that he had no intention to do it at all, which made everyone stunned and felt a little unclear.

Boom!

Just when the people were confused, the prince of the snake was in the position of a shocking roar, and the vast and violent power afterwaves surged and spread. The whole supreme cave shook slightly, especially the dust that settled for endless years, flying all over the sky under the power storm, obscuring the people's sight.

"Hiss, the son of God is worthy of being the son of God. The power of the outbreak is really terrible!"

"Hehe, with such a terrible blow, the boy won't even leave residue."

"Well, next, I'm afraid Zihua's son will be in big trouble."

……

Looking at the surging smoke and dust in the field, all the foreign Tianjiao looked shocked. Immediately, their faces showed inexplicable colors and whispered to each other.

"Well?"

However, looking at the smoke and dust all over the sky stirred by the spiritual power, the Zihua holy son picked his eyebrows and grinned. On the other side, the nine lion holy sons shocked their body, and their eyes burst into a bright golden awn, showing an unbelievable and shocked color.

WOW!

The reaction of the former made the Tianjiao outside the territory seem to be aware of something. While the field was suddenly silent, the place where the prince snake was located suddenly rolled up a gust of vigorous wind to blow away all the smoke and dust, revealing two slender figures in it.

"This..."

"How is that possible?!"

……

At the moment when the smoke and dust dissipated, a group of extraterritorial Tianjiao finally saw the internal scene, but the expected scene of the teenager being photographed as a blood fog did not appear. On the contrary, the prince of the snake was frozen in place like a sculpture, and his just fallen palm was firmly held by a slender palm, unable to drop any more.

"Blocked... Blocked?!"

"It's impossible! That's the prince of the snake, the real blood of the saint. How can this boy bear the attack of the saint and son level demons?"

……

After a short silence, there was an uproar in the field. All the foreign Tianjiao took a breath, looked like a ghost, and looked at the scene ahead in horror.

This scene was beyond everyone's imagination. I couldn't believe it. When competing for rongdaohua, Prince Zishe was defeated by the youth. They all thought it was because the former was unprepared. But just now Prince Zishe went out to fight, and there was absolutely no water and carelessness, but why was he resisted by the youth?

Can it be said that... This seemingly ordinary young man has the combat power comparable to that of the saint and son level demons?

As soon as I thought of this, everyone in the audience looked crazy and shocked. Even their minds roared and felt unprecedented shock and shock.

"I think you made a mistake."

In bursts of astonishment and exclamation, Ye Hao firmly held the wrist of the prince of the snake, ignored his shocked and confused eyes, and said faintly: "the reason why I stand here is not by the son of Zihua, but by..."

"My fists!"

Boom!

When the words fell, Ye Hao's body suddenly erupted into a vast and violent fluctuation of Qi and blood, like a volcanic eruption, and like a prehistoric beast waking up. The majestic and terrible pressure spread and spread, making the prince snake look crazy, and a pair of deep cold eyes shrink violently, "impossible!!!"

"Die!"

Ye Hao's black eyes twinkled, his left hand firmly shackled the prince snake, and his right hand clenched his fist in vain. The bright and vast golden awn shrouded. During the explosion, he didn't hesitate to blow a fist.

The distance between the two is too close. Under the strong impact of his mind, the prince of the snake can't dodge at all. He can only let the bright and terrible fist seal explode directly in his chest like a small sun.

Bang!

The earth shaking roar resounded through the explosion. In the dazzling golden awn, the prince of the snake seemed to be bombarded by unimaginable forces. The whole person couldn't stop flying upside down. While the blood gushed from his mouth, his body was like a falling meteorite, smashing into the rock wall of the supreme cave.