Chapter 1818 Crush! 1 Punch Blast!

In the cave, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Everyone didn't leave either, they all stared at the figure in the middle, showing greed.

Before those old monsters took action, someone couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out.

"Tang, your life is very tough, you won't die even if you do this! But it's okay, I just happened to take your life!"

"Tang, I was careless last time. I will kill you this time to wash away the shame of my Zhong clan!"

One by one, the Holy Sons could no longer hold back any longer and jumped out hurriedly.

In the battle at Tianmu Mountain, they were defeated by hundreds of people in a row and lost face. They must avenge this revenge.

They are even more confident. Since that tragic defeat, they have worked hard to practice, and their strength has skyrocketed. They have already undergone a transformation, and it is easy to defeat this man named Tang.

Even if the man surnamed Tang has gained a new piece of divine armor, so what. He was snatched away by the old demon just now. He must have suffered huge losses and cannot display much strength at all. If they jump out now, they can defeat him easily. .

"let me!"

"Don't argue, you should let me do it!"

They pushed each other and quarreled over who would strike first.

Seeing this, all the old monsters looked at each other, and they all restrained their breath and started to wait and see.

Since these young people have taken action, let's give it to them first. Only when this kid is defeated in the hands of young people can they wash away the shame of their Linghuang clans.

"A bunch of trash!"

Tang Hao glanced coldly and snorted.

His voice was silent, but it reached the ears of everyone present clearly.

In an instant, the quarrel disappeared, and the noise from all directions also disappeared in an instant.

The entire cave fell into deathly silence.

Everyone looked in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.

"You...what did you just say?"

The Shen Clan's Holy Son shouted sharply.

"waste!"

Tang Hao spoke carefully and emphasized his tone, "What a holy son, they are all trash!"

The Shen Clan's holy son was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body began to tremble violently, and his face was distorted with extreme anger.

"You, you, you...you are looking for death!"

He screamed, furious.

"What a arrogant boy!"

The old monsters took a deep breath and whispered.

How dare this kid say such arrogant words and laugh at all the saints from his clan that they are all trash. How arrogant is this! How arrogant!

Where did he get the confidence to be so arrogant?

"Tang, don't think that you can be so arrogant just because you defeated us last time. Let me tell you, I, the hero of Linghuang, will not lose to you, so let me come and meet you first!"

Zhong Bai shouted angrily, stamped his foot, and shot out.

He was full of momentum, and the divine bones on his chest shone brightly, revealing a shocking brilliance.

He was wearing a battle armor, and his eyes were shining brightly at this moment. At this moment, he was like an ancient god of war, descending from the sky and killing with a fierce aura.

After the battle at Tianmu Mountain, not only did his realm greatly increase, but from the third to the fourth calamity, his physical body also became stronger, not to mention the armor on his body, which was the strongest armor of the Zhong Clan, the Eight Tribulations Imperial Weapon.

"What a terrifying momentum!"

"As expected of the Holy Son!"

A burst of exclamations broke out from the crowd in all directions.

Many people showed horrified expressions, including many saints from the Four Tribulations, all of whom were senior figures.

Although they have also achieved the realm of boundless longevity in the fourth calamity, their combat prowess is vastly different compared to these monsters of the Holy Son.

"Hmph! If you dare to laugh at me, the heroic hero of the Spiritual Desolation, you brat, I'll see how you die!"

A group of Five Tribulations old monsters snorted coldly, with happy expressions on their faces.

The punch of the Holy Son of the Zhong Clan exploded with all his strength and was invincible. If that kid was in his prime, he might have been able to block it, but in his current state, he couldn't resist it at all.

This punch will make that kid vomit blood!

But to their surprise,

Faced with this punch, the kid's face remained unchanged, and his expression seemed to be a little disdainful. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward, stretched out his palm, and faced it.

"court death!"

The great power of the Zhong clan scoffed sharply.

This palm was light and seemed a bit casual, how could it block the full blow of the Holy Son of the Zhong Clan!

The other powerful men were startled for a moment, but then they all laughed out loud.

Facing an opponent of the same level, this kid dared to be so careless. He was really looking for death!

The next moment, the punch and the palm finally collided together, but to everyone's surprise, there was no earth-shattering sound as imagined, and no violent energy spilled out.

Some are just crisp snaps.

Everything came to an abrupt end.

Everyone's expressions also froze instantly and became dull.

That powerful punch was actually blocked. The boy was as tall as a bell, motionless, and firmly received the punch.

"This...how is this possible?"

The great master of the Zhong clan screamed in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face.

That kid was only four calamities old, so even if he was in peak condition, he probably wouldn't be able to take this punch so easily.

Zhong Bai was stunned for a moment, showing a sluggish look, but he couldn't believe that his full-strength punch was so easily received by his opponent.

Then, his face turned red and he was extremely embarrassed.

He screamed sharply, his momentum exploded, and he exerted force again, pressing forward.

However, the opponent's hand remained motionless, gripping his fist tightly like an iron vice.

"Is this all you have?"

Tang Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at him jokingly.

"you……"

This taunt made Zhong Bai almost go crazy.

This is naked ridicule!

He hissed loudly, broke free from his opponent's restraints, and attacked frantically.

"You were no match for me in the last battle, and you are even less so this time! Last time I only blasted half of your body, this time I will blast you completely!"

Tang Hao snorted coldly, made a fist with his right hand, and punched hard.

Bang!

The two fists clashed, exploding into boundless brilliance. Circles of ripples spread wildly, sweeping across the entire cave.

Then, there was a heart-rending scream.

In everyone's horrified eyes, Zhong Bai was exploded, and his soul turned into brilliance and escaped.

hiss!

There was a gasp of air from all directions in the cave.

Everyone was horrified. With just one punch, a Holy Son was blasted!

This... what a divine power this is!

"Bai'er——!"

The great master of the Zhong clan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and let out a sad cry.

With a flash of his body, he rushed forward to protect the soul, and then stretched out his hand to collect the divine bone that exploded from his body.

"The Holy Son of the Bell Clan is nothing more than that!"

Tang Hao looked around and drank coldly.

There was dead silence in all directions, and no one dared to answer the question.