It turned out that while Li Ping and his son were arguing, Naluwen stretched out his hands and a blood-red spherical blood thunder condensed on his hands. Then he raised his hands and threw the two blood thunders forward and backward towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's golden light protects the divine light, even the missile cannot be broken, why are he afraid of his witchcraft blood thunder?

Immediately laughed, two light knives slashed out one after another, and two bangs and two blood thunders immediately burst in front of him.

The double superposition of pressure not only impacted Meng Hao's body, but also suppressed the people who had spread on the ground again, causing the "booming and bulls" to fall.

He looked up in panic and saw Meng Hao's golden figure, which had been submerged in a blood-red smoke.

No one knows whether Meng Hao was injured or whether he could withstand the continuous explosion of two blood thunders.

Only when I heard Naru laughing proudly and said, "You guys are boasting, but I didn't expect you can't stand my blood thunder strike at all! Even if you don't get crushed to pieces, you should be seriously injured, right? Haha, haha!"

He did have reason to be proud, because the power of his two blood thunders was difficult for even ordinary masters to bear in the middle level of the grandmaster.

At Meng Hao's young age, he did not think that Meng Hao's cultivation could exceed the middle stage of the Grand Master.

Of course, the Five Elements Divine Light Sword and Golden Light Body Protection Divine Art that Meng Hao used were only a mysterious method, but he did not know that the power of this mysterious method was far from comparable to the witchcraft inherited by his Heishan tribe.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have smiled like this if he gave him an old face.

His laughter echoed over the square, and the people who originally regarded Meng Hao as a god and bowed to each other could not help but look at each other.

Du Linlin looked at Nanohan with a pale face and asked, "This... Master Meng, will he really be injured by the blood thunder? These are two blood thunders!"

Nanohan didn't say anything. Even though he had always been full of confidence in Meng Hao, he couldn't help but look solemn and unable to calm down.

Li Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, patted his chest and whispered: "Fortunately, fortunately, you didn't stand by Nanuohan's side just now. I said that no matter how capable this Meng is, he cannot stop the power of the Witch Blood Bead!"

Li Zhong opened his mouth but had nothing to say. He could only stare at the blood-red smoke in the sky, waiting for the smoke to dissipate, and see what the young and gentle Master Meng was doing.

Naluwen was full of confidence in the power of blood thunder. Before the blood mist dissipated, he stared at Nanohan on the ground with a hideous look.

"Little bastard, the little brat you invited has been seriously injured by my blood thunder. I will make you pay the price for your vicious and stupid behavior today!"

Before he finished speaking, another blood thunder condensed in his hand, and he was about to throw it to Nanohan, and then a sneer came into his ears.

"You are so confident that this blood thunder can hurt me? To be honest, the reason why I let this blood thunder explode in front of my eyes was just to try its power. Now it seems that it is just like that!"

Naru was shocked.

Also surprised were most of the people who watched the battle.

Only Nanohan and a few others were overjoyed, but they even cheered out.

But the blood mist dissipated, and the golden figure still stood firmly in the sky.

His figure was still majestic and upright, and there was still a faint smile on his face. The power of the two blood thunders was superimposed, not to mention causing damage to him, it seemed as if nothing had happened before.

"How is it possible? How can you resist the power of the explosion of two blood thunders?"

Naruwen couldn't help screaming, his face full of horror and disbelief.

Meng Hao sneered and said, "There is nothing impossible, it's just that you are ignorant! If you can only exert the power of the witch blood bead to this point, then I'm really disappointed!"

Nalu's face turned pale, and suddenly he stretched out his hands, and two blood thunder condensed from his hands again, and shot towards Meng Haofei again.

Meng Hao snorted coldly: "What's the use of this move!"

He swung out his left light knife, turning into a golden light curtain, colliding towards the two blood thunders.

There were two bangs and two blood thunders exploded continuously.

The huge shock wave was blocked by the golden light curtain and rushed back towards Naruwen.

Naru was shocked and retreated in the air.

While he had a series of hands, he took out blood-red palm prints after blood.

The shock wave of the blood thunder explosion hit the palm print, shattering the blood-red palm print into pieces.

Naluwen himself also flirted with somersaults in the air. Although his image was very embarrassed, he finally consumed the two superimposed shock waves.

Meng Hao praised: "No wonder this witch blood bead can become the treasure of the Heishan tribe. It is indeed powerful, agile and magical! It's a pity that you can only exert part of the power of the witch blood bead. If you want to block my attack, it's still far from it! I'll give you another chance to let you take action again, otherwise I will kill you with one knife and you will definitely die!"

Naluwen already knew that Meng Hao's words were not false. At this time, there was no way out, so he could only say gloomy: "You kid... who is the master of yours? Why do you come to care about the affairs of the Heishan tribe? If it is because Nanuohan promised you any benefits, then I can give it to you twice. Just ask you not to care about the affairs of the Heishan tribe anymore?"

"Nostalgic?"

Meng Hao sneered, "Originally, this is just a little business of your Heishan tribe, but if you, Naluwen, dare to rely on the Heavenly Master Order, you will become the enemy of the entire martial arts world! Nanuhan did not give me any benefits. To be honest, the benefits that can make me moved are not affordable, no matter he or you!"

Naru's old face became more and more gloomy and terrifying, but he knew that Meng Hao was telling the truth, and with Meng Hao's ability, he could not afford Meng Hao any benefits.

He could only look at Le Qiu, who had been crippled on the ground, and said, "Do you know how capable the Lord of the Heavenly Master is? If you dare to target the Lord of the Heavenly Master in this way, you are not afraid that the Lord of the Heavenly Master will directly destroy you? Although you have great ability, compared with the Lord of the Heavenly Master, you are afraid that the difference between ant and an elephant!"

"You're right!"

Meng Hao nodded and did not deny his judgment, "I am indeed hard to match the Lord of the Heavenly Master, and I did not dare to be arrogant and say that I would directly target the Lord of the Heavenly Master! But with your Heishan tribe, do you think you can alarm the Lord of the Heavenly Master, who comes here in person?"

Naluwen was speechless for a while. After a long time, he looked at Nanohan on the ground, and said with a grim smile: "Little beast, you are so lucky! You have not died after being eaten by Wan Gu again and again. Now he escaped and has flattered such an amazing master, but..."

When he said this, his figure suddenly moved and pounced on the ground, screaming shrillly.

"You dare to hurt my children and grandchildren, I will kill you no matter what, today!"

His figure was as fast as lightning, pounced from the air towards Nanohan, but at the same time, two blood thunders in his hand hit Meng Hao in the air in the opposite direction.

If he attempts to block Meng Hao, he can crush Nanohan's family of three into powder.

Nanohan was shocked.
Chapter completed!