The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

With a wave of Wang Yuan's palm, a cloud of black aura accompanied his palm and was about to hit Zhao Hao's body.

At this time, Zhao Hao suddenly sneered and said, "I'll just wait for this moment!"

Wang Yuan's palm stopped in the air, and he was choked by Zhao Hao's sudden words. He didn't understand what Zhao Hao said just now.

Zhao Hao didn't say much, and quickly stretched out his hands, grabbed Wang Yuan's arm, turned over and turned in front of him, and pushed forward, Wang Yuan's body fell heavily to the ground.

Zhao Hao didn't stop after finishing these, stretched out his flaming fist, and slammed towards Wang Yuan's body, a fist went straight to Wang Yuan's chest with a strong wind sound.

Before Wang Yuan realized what was going on, his body was thrown down by Zhao Hao, and he saw Zhao Hao's fist rushing towards him. Wang Yuan hastily arranged a barrier on the four tables of his body, thinking To block Zhao Hao's fist.

"puff!"

Wang Yuan sprayed a mouthful of blood, his body seemed to be falling apart, and the pain in his body immediately spread all over his body. He looked at Zhao Hao with a look of surprise on his face, what happened just now, he had clearly set it up Barrier, how could his fist still attack me, and why is this fist so strong, the power of this attack is too powerful, and the most important thing is why his body hurts so much.

Zhao Hao glanced at Wang Yuan, and said with a sneer, "Was that punch just now painful? It's okay if it hurts, because it's not over yet!"

Zhao Hao swung his fist and punched Wang Yuan's chest again, the fist hit to the flesh, Wang Yuan's body was immediately bloody from Zhao Hao's beating.

Wang Yuan's consciousness at this time is very vague, he can't feel the pain for a long time, because his body and nerves are completely numb, and the impact of Zhao Hao's every punch is too violent, he doesn't believe it, why is this kid's Close combat will be so strong.

From the beginning of the fight, Zhao Hao knew that he was not Wang Yuan's opponent. After all, the difference in cultivation between the two was too large. Once the difference in cultivation was too large, it would be difficult to defeat the opponent unless they had an advantage in magic weapons. At this moment, Zhao Hao obviously can't do it. The only magic weapon on his body is the red "heart-piercing nail" snatched from Huang Xuan. He has not yet matured the use of this "heart-piercing nail". If he is forced by this person, Then he would no longer have magic weapons, and finally Zhao Hao thought of this method.

When fighting with others, one must be good at using one's own strengths to see and resist the opponent's weaknesses, so as to have a chance of winning, so Zhao Hao wants to fight hand-to-hand with the opponent, which can only be performed when the opponent relaxes his vigilance, so Just now Zhao Hao stopped at the spot and took his slap. Wang Yuan would definitely relax his vigilance when he saw that he was injured, so his chance came. As long as Wang Yuan dared to get close, he would never return.

Zhao Hao looked at Wang Yuan who was lying on the ground panting non-stop. His body was mutilated by Zhao Hao's beating, and he was dying. Zhao Hao waved his fist and said to him: "Those who underestimate the enemy, death is not a pity!"

Zhao Hao's fist was about to fall, when suddenly a strong gas erupted from Wang Yuan's body, knocking Zhao Hao's body back, Zhao Hao stopped and looked at the front in puzzlement.

At this time, a blurry figure flew out from Wang Yuan's body, but the aura was the same as Wang Yuan's, and this figure was protecting Wang Yuan's body.

Zhao Hao looked at this blurred figure, and said, "Spiritual consciousness out of body?"

This blurred figure is Wang Yuan's consciousness. Now that his body has been injured by Zhao Hao and he can't move, he had no choice but to think of releasing his consciousness, so that he can have a chance to fight back against Zhao Hao.

Wang Yuan's consciousness rushed forward, bumped into Zhao Hao's body and began to retreat non-stop, a powerful aura emanated from his consciousness, this aura was the most emitted by Wang Yuan's consciousness Because Wang Yuan's body was injured, the power emitted by his consciousness was too small.

With a wave of Zhao Hao's hand, Wang Yuan's consciousness collided with each other, and he said in a cold voice, "Your body has been injured by me, how dare you show your power with your consciousness!"

Zhao Hao punched out, and Wang Yuan's consciousness dissipated.

Just when Zhao Hao and Wang Yuan's spiritual sense was about to reach, Wang Yuan took out a pill from his body, holding the pill with trembling hands, although he felt a little unwilling, but Wang Yuan still swallowed it, Now life is at stake so I can't take care of so much.

The moment Wang Yuan swallowed this elixir, his body began to undergo some changes, the vitality in his body began to recover slowly, and the injuries on his body began to heal. At this moment, he no longer felt pain , there was only anger on his body, looking at Zhao Hao in front of him, there was only a killing intent in his eyes, the anger that wanted to tear Zhao Hao's corpse into thousands of pieces.

After Zhao Hao dispelled this divine sense, he walked towards Wang Yuan. Now that he injured Wang Yuan, he should take this opportunity to kill him. Anyway, if he didn't kill Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan would definitely kill him. Whoever kills him, strikes first.

Zhao Hao took two steps, and suddenly found a strong aura rising in front of him, and a powerful force of origin slowly came from the front, Zhao Hao stopped where he was and looked at the front with a little surprise.

At this time, Wang Yuan stood up slowly from the front, wiped the blood on his face casually, and looked at Zhao Hao with his eyes slightly open. He sneered at Zhao Hao and said, "Good boy, I really underestimated you just now. , but there is no such opportunity anymore, I will make you pay back twice for the crime you suffered just now."

Zhao Hao's face was slightly surprised, looking at Wang Yuan who suddenly stood up in front of him, he said in his heart: "How is it possible, wasn't he injured by me just now? How could he be healed so soon?"

Wang Yuan waved his hands, and balls of vitality scattered from his hands, and shouted at Zhao Hao: "Black Wind Claws!"

Wang Yuan waved his hands, and countless black marks rushed towards Zhao Hao. This black mark was even stronger than the one he issued just now.

It seems that Wang Yuan attacked Zhao Hao with the intention of killing.

Zhao Hao had already felt the power brought by these black marks, and he didn't dare to underestimate it. He took a few steps back, gathered all the energy in his body in his hands, and then pushed forward , A large wave of Yuan force flew out of Zhao Hao's body continuously, rushing towards the countless black marks flying forward.

"Oh!"

A strong force shook Zhao Hao's body back a few steps. The moment Zhao Hao stopped, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth. He could feel the power of Wang Yuan's move just now greatly enhanced. Wei couldn't resist at all, and now his body was seriously injured, so he had to find a place to recuperate quickly.