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Fang Hu was a tall and sturdy man, the muscles on his body were filled with explosive power, his entire being was like a stone pillar, tall and straight, making people feel fear.

"The Desolate Alliance... Have I offended you? " Ye Hao's eyes remained impassive as he coldly asked, "Are you sure you want to make a move against me?"

"Hmph, are you threatening me?" "Although you are indeed unexpected, in the end, you are only at the Body Tempering stage. If you were in the academy, I might still be a little afraid, but in the Flame Spirit World, no one can save you."

However, right after he finished speaking, Zhou Kui coldly shot him a glance, and gloomily said, "My matter … When did you need to intervene? "

Fang Hu stifled his words. A hint of anger appeared in his eyes, but he still coldly snorted and didn't say anything more.

Obviously, Fang Hu was very wary of Zhou Tong.

"This guy, I want to personally chop him into pieces."

Zhou Tong's voice was ice-cold. His gaze was filled with a crazy, sick killing intent as he stared at Ye Hao.

Their eyes met, and in the next moment, Ye Hao made his move. A cold light shot out first, and then the spear shot out like a dragon. With the eruption of Qi and blood spiritual energy, he continued to attack Zhou Tong.

Clang!

Clang!

"..."

After all, Zhou Kui had the strength of a late Life Sea martial artist, and he was notorious for his fierce reputation. Although his Sea of Consciousness had been damaged, he was still not at a disadvantage, and his bloody claws were like venomous snakes, ready to devour anyone.

Looking at the two figures constantly fighting, the expression on Fang Hu's face became more and more gloomy. Now that half an incense stick had passed, although Zhou Kui was not at a disadvantage, he was still unable to kill Ye Hao.

"A change might happen if I'm late!"

Fang Hu clenched his teeth. He was worried that some unforeseen event would occur. If Ye Hao managed to escape this calamity, it would be a great danger.

Thinking of this, he no longer cared about Zhou Tong. The Spiritual Energy within his body suddenly erupted out, and his body explosively charged towards the battle circle.

However, halfway through his movement, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of him to obstruct his path.

It was none other than Han Yitian.

"Hey, hey, hey, Shixiong Fang, it's good for them to fight alone. You don't need to interfere, right?" Han Yitian rubbed his nose with a bitter smile as he helplessly said this.

"Han Yitian …" You're with that kid? "

Of course, he had heard of the most outstanding new disciples.

"That's not it. We've only met a few times." Han Yitian chuckled.

"Then scram!"

Fang Hu coldly shouted as he sent out a fan sized palm, as if he was shooing away a fly.

Seeing that Fang Hu was about to make a move, Han Yitian's expression changed. Immediately afterwards, a cold glint appeared in his black eyes.

He was already dissatisfied in his heart. It was one thing for the seniors like Fang Hu to attack Ye Hao without a care for their status, but now they actually planned to shamelessly join hands. He could not bear to watch any longer.

Regarding Ye Hao, Han Yitian had long regarded him as someone of the same generation. Moreover, as the top disciple of this year's new disciples, he naturally had a unique pride in his heart.

"Do you really think I'm squishy?"

Han Yitian coldly harrumphed as the power within his body exploded forth, loudly clashing against the palm of the tiger that was as thick as a palm-leaf fan.

Bang!

The two palms collided, and a dull sound echoed in the air. Han Yitian was sent flying backwards.

As for Fang Hu, he couldn't help but take a few steps back. With a slight frown, he said, "You do have some skill."

Not far away, Han Yitian finally stopped moving. He grimaced in pain and glanced at his right arm that seemed to have been struck by a mountain. Although the bones were still intact, the flesh and blood had already ruptured.

"Damn!" Compared to this guy, I'm even more of a mud pinch. " Han Yitian cursed as he hurriedly took out a bunch of pills from his storage pouch and stuffed them into his mouth.

After the pill entered his stomach, it only took a few breaths for blood to stop flowing out of the wounds on his arm. It was extremely shocking.

This scene caused Fang Hu's eyes to narrow slightly. Promptly, he suppressed the shock in his heart as he coldly snorted: "Han Yitian, if you don't behave properly, don't blame me for going to the side!"

After all, Han Yitian was a disciple of the Golden Token Sect and was highly regarded by the academy. Even Fang Hu didn't dare to casually kill him.

Hearing that, Han Yitian raised his eyebrows arrogantly. "If you want me to scram, so be it?" "If you have the ability, then come at me."

Even Han Yitian himself did not realize that Ye Hao and Zhou Nong were evenly matched in a battle that had aroused his competitive spirit. Therefore, he did not cower in the slightest in the slightest when facing his opponent.

"You're courting death!"

A cold light flashed in Fang Hu's eyes. Like an ancient demonic rhinoceros, he charged forward with a violent aura.

Bang!

Bang!

"..."

The two of them continued to clash head on. Although Han Yitian was at a disadvantage, every time they exchanged blows, he would immediately take out a bunch of pills and stuff and stuff them into his mouth, causing Fang Hu's heart to palpitate with fear.

"Slaughter her sister in your arms!"

"Provoking the flower with bare hands!"

"..."

Although his physical body had been damaged and many parts of his body had been ripped apart, Han Yitian was still able to occasionally counterattack and cling onto Fang Hu. The names of his moves especially caused black lines to appear on Fang Hu's forehead.

With a roar, Fang Hu no longer held back and the Spiritual Energy within his body surged out, blowing Han Yitian away once again. His face immediately turned ashen as he shouted angrily, "Han, are you fighting or harassing me!?"

Han Yitian stuffed another handful of medicinal pills into his mouth. With a slightly pale face, he panted, "Treat your enemies as if they were women. What do you know!?"

Naturally, Ye Hao had already noticed the movements of Han Yitian and Fang Hu. For the unexpected help from the former, Ye Hao was also grateful from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, the killing intent in Ye Hao's heart grew stronger as he watched Han Yitian being continuously blown away by Fang Hu and his physical and mental injuries get more and more severe.

Pfft!

"He dares to be distracted while fighting me?! He doesn't know if he's dead or alive!"

Zhou Kui's iron claw dug out a few deep wounds on Ye Hao's chest. He then sneered and licked the blood on his claw. His eyes were filled with excitement.

Ye Hao's figure quickly retreated as he jumped onto a towering boulder. Without even looking at the wound on his chest, he shouted to Han Yitian, "Brother Han, don't get entangled with him. Come over here!"

Hearing this, Han Yitian hesitated for a moment. After exchanging blows with Fang Hu, his figure appeared beside Ye Hao. He bitterly smiled and said: "Two late stage Life Sea realm warriors, how about …" Should we run? "

"Hmph, can you still leave?"

Fang Hu chased after them, standing next to Zhou Kuang and laughing coldly.

"If there's no need for that, so what if he's at the late stage of the Life Sea …" "Just kill him." Ye Hao's expression didn't waver in the slightest. There was only coldness in his eyes.

Hearing this, the corners of Zhou Tong's mouth curled up, and Fang Hu started laughing maniacally, looking at Ye Hao as if he was looking at an idiot.

Even Han Yitian's slightly pale face twitched as he said with a strange expression, "This …" Brother Ye Hao, are you alright? "There's no need to pretend …"

As Han Yitian was speaking, he suddenly saw several small and complex spirit seals appear between Ye Hao's fingers. He could not help but open his eyes wide as his voice abruptly stopped.