"Ah! Kid, how dare you! Let go of right now, Fatty!" the Fatty Taoist roared furiously, his face twisted with rage.
"Let go my ass!" Zhang Xiaohao cursed angrily.
With a sudden force, he roughly yanked her two feet and pulled hard.
Crack!
The violent power tore her body in half right on the spot.
"Damn fatty! Weren’t you after this? Here, take it back!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.
He violently threw the two halves of the middle-aged woman’s body towards him.
"Ah! Kid, you’re dead! How dare you destroy Fatty’s toy? I’ll tear you to pieces!" Fatty Taoist raged.
Buzz!
With a shudder of his body, an imnse power emanated from his surface.
As if in every move, there was an overwhelming power.
"What! You’re actually an Ancient!" Zhang Xiaohao exclaid in surprise.
"That’s right! I am indeed a Great Power of the Cycle Palace Realm, an Ancient! With a body as strong as mine, I could punch a small mountain to pieces! And you dare kill my woman right in front of ? Once I capture you, I’ll take good care of these three little bitches!" Fatty Taoist said arrogantly.
"Damn fatty! Screw you! Did your mother not tell you when she gave birth that it was my drop of essence back then that hatched you?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Ah! Kid, you’re dead! Even if it was two drops, you still won’t get in!" Fatty Taoist roared in anger.
With a step forward, he charged violently towards Zhang Xiaohao with an explosive gust of wind.
"Heaven Splitting Divine Palm!" Fatty Taoist growled.
His right hand swept, and a massive palm blade burst from his palm, slashing fiercely towards Zhang Xiaohao’s head.
Under this imnse power, the air was in chaos, as if it were about to shatter.
"Damn fatty, this is outrageous! Dare to strike your own father? Tonight I’ll clean house and kill this disgraceful son!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.
"Netherworld Demon Body!" Zhang Xiaohao roared lowly.
Crack!
As the fourth law of the Netherworld Demon Body reached its peak, his upper garnt was shattered, revealing a black demon body.
An explosive energy filled his body.
"Emperor Dominating Heaven Fist!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.
With a step, he quickly charged up.
As their bodies got closer, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes, and he let out a low roar: "Lion Roar!"
A terrifying sonic attack erupted from his mouth, rushing towards Fatty Taoist.
Only to see Fatty’s body pause subconsciously under this terrifying sonic attack, then quickly recovered.
"Hmph! Just a re Lion Roar from Bright Temple and you think you can hurt ? Ridiculous!" Fatty Taoist said arrogantly.
"It’s enough to kill you!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered coldly.
With a golden fist, he domineeringly clashed with Fatty Taoist’s punch.
Bam!
Zhang Xiaohao felt an imnse force enter his body, and under this mighty force, he rapidly retreated.
He withdrew seven or eight steps before stopping.
But with the protection of the Netherworld Demon Body, he was uninjured.
Looking again at Fatty Taoist, under Zhang Xiaohao’s supre divine power, his fat body also quickly retreated, withdrawing a whole two and a half steps before stopping.
"Hmm! Kid, you’ve truly surprised Fatty! My seventy percent force palm didn’t kill you; it seems you’re not only a Xuanwu Dual Cultivation, but also an Ancient! Does this an Fatty has encountered a once-in-a-century unparalleled genius tonight?" Fatty Taoist said mockingly.
"To die by my hand, damn fatty, is a blessing you’ve cultivated in eight lifetis!" Zhang Xiaohao said spiritedly.
"Haha..." Hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, Fatty Taoist laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
The laughter paused.
"Kid, dare to boast such big words in front of a Great Power of the Cycle Palace Realm and an Ancient! Be careful not to blow yourself up!" Fatty Taoist said with disdain.
"You? Honestly, I haven’t taken you seriously! Let tell you, when I was in the Early Control Realm, I had already killed several Great Powers of the Cycle Palace Realm! This Lion Roar technique was obtained from those dead baldies at Bright Temple!" Zhang Xiaohao said domineeringly.
"Haha! You think I’m a three-year-old child to believe your nonsense? If you’re going to lie, at least co up with a decent reason! Rember, this ti next year will be your death anniversary! The thought of slaying a once-in-a-century unparalleled genius excites greatly!" Fatty Taoist laughed arrogantly.
"Damn fatty, I’m not looking down on you! A coward like you, I can crush with a finger! Oh, and by the way, that fight earlier was just a warm-up! The real battle starts next!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
With that.
With a step, using the Twelve Heavenly Steps, he turned into a spectral light, quickly charging towards Fatty Taoist.
"Hmph! Even if you trained in all three, you will surely die in front of Fatty tonight!" Fatty Taoist said arrogantly.
"Heaven Splitting Divine Palm, Ninth Palm!"
Fatty Taoist let out a low roar, his right palm surged, and a massive palm force burst from his palm. At this mont, it seed even a sky could be split in two!
With an overwhelming power, it pressed towards Zhang Xiaohao.
"Dragon God Technique!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
Roar!
A domineering dragon roar resounded, and a five-zhang-long Five-Clawed True Dragon ca to life, exuding the imnse pressure of the True Dragon Clan.
"Xingtian Battle Axe!" Zhang Xiaohao roared again.
The terrifying Bloodline Power condensed into a substantial battle axe, with two dragon claws grasping the Xingtian Battle Axe, infusing all the True Qi into it.
Buzz!
Heaven and earth trembled, with a violent battle intent soaring to the sky!
Thunderous roars filled the sky.
With a flash of blood-red light, the terrifying power was all concentrated on the axe blade, blocking all Fatty Taoist’s escape routes, slashing towards his head.
"Ah! How is this possible? Are you a descendant of the True Dragon Clan? No way! The True Dragon Clan was all wiped out, weren’t they? How can you still appear? Hmph! Even if you’re a descendant of the True Dragon Clan, I’ll slay the dragon tonight! Die for !" Fatty Taoist roared furiously, his face contorted.
Not daring to hold back any longer, he compressed all his internal power onto his right palm.
With a world-destroying montum, he struck towards the Xingtian Battle Axe!
Swish!
Plop!
The two sounds almost echoed simultaneously.
Zhang Xiaohao directly transford from dragon back to human, crashing to the ground, with the Xingtian Battle Axe in his hand dissipating.
Fatty Taoist remained in his previous stance.
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