Duan Haichun looked at the young man who had withstood the force of his Shadowless Crushing Fist.
His pupils shrank and his heart trembled.
The Brutal Training Technique was the most difficult and difficult cultivation technique in martial arts.
The Indestructible Body of Vajra was also the most difficult path for all body refinement experts to cultivate successfully.
At the same time, it was also the most terrifying.
"Bang!"
Luo Hao threw a punch across the air. His fist moved before he even arrived.
Just like Duan Haichun, he was clearly several meters away, but this punch was thrown out.
It was as if the air had exploded in an instant, and the sound of the explosion continued to explode in Duan Haichun's ears.
"Impossible!"
Duan Haichun found it hard to believe that the move he had just used was the same as the one he had just used.
This kid in front of him actually saw through it just like that and could even replicate it one-on-one.
"Boom!"
Duan Haichun gathered his internal strength and the barrier of the Origin Technique covered the surroundings like a stream of water.
In just an instant, he blocked Luo Hao's fist force.
However, the loud noise still made Duan Haichun retreat a few steps.
He stomped on the ground, and several stone bricks instantly shattered at the center of his right foot.
"Cough cough…"
Duan Haichun let out a few dry coughs as the Primordial Chaos barrier dissipated.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and landed on the ground. He looked at Luo Hao in disbelief.
Luo Hao's move was not practiced like Duan Haichun's.
On the contrary, it was achieved by him after many years of fumbling, relying on the Heavenly North Heart Technique and his many methods to control his internal strength.
An ordinary person's internal strength would be applied to swords, sabers, and hidden weapons, but Luo Hao was different.
No matter what kind of power he had in his body, it had already become his weapon to kill his enemies.
Duan Haichun's fist techniques and internal energy were fierce, overbearing, cruel, and cold.
He was like a peerless war god walking on the battlefield, but his spirit was far from comparable to Luo Hao.
His qi and blood could not roar and boost the power of his fist intent.
His strength was no longer as fierce and violent as before.
At this moment, Luo Hao, a young expert who had been recuperating for more than 20 years, was facing him in both boxing and internal strength.
Duan Haichun's internal energy and fist techniques were completely defeated by Luo Hao. A thought that he was invincible quickly arose in his heart.
After seeing Luo Hao take a step forward, Duan Haichun instinctively retreated.
"Rumble!"
Luo Hao understood the principle of the enemy retreating while he advanced.
As he watched Duan Haichun retreat, his body suddenly shook, and a majestic blood essence power shot up from his body.
Like a flash flood, it turned into huge blood qi waves that rushed into the clouds.
Combined with the mental impact brought by the Northern Sky Heart Technique, it suppressed the four seas and dominated the entire open space.
Coincidentally, Luo Fu 'an and the other two, who had rescued Seventh Prince Li Yuantian, had just come out of prison.
Even though the four of them did not directly withstand this power, they still felt their guts about to split apart, and fear continued to spread in their hearts.
The onlookers were already like this, and the pressure on Duan Haichun, who was the first to bear the brunt, could be imagined.
"Primordial Chaos!"
Duan Haichun's heart was filled with fear. His body was trembling as he subconsciously roared.
The shield of the Origin had already been fully propped up around him. This was Duan Haichun's last desperate resistance.
However, Luo Hao had already pounced forward, his momentum like lightning, his fist intent surging.
This punch had yet to be unleashed, but it was already enough to shatter mountains and tear rivers apart.
"Not good!"
After all, Duan Haichun was still known as the number one expert in the capital. His strength could also be considered the peak of mortals in this world.
Even though his fist technique and internal strength were completely suppressed by Luo Hao, under the stimulation of the life and death crisis.
Duan Haichun's mind seemed to be playing with a lantern. The scene from the moment he was born kept flashing in his eyes.
"Ah!"
Under the stimulation of this kind of moving lantern, Duan Haichun suddenly woke up. He shouted loudly, taking advantage of the roar.
The Qi and blood in his body also began to tremble, sweeping away the shadow that had been suppressed in his mind.
He also attacked Luo Hao with his strongest Primordial Chaos attack.
"Bang!"
The two of them collided head-on without any fancy moves.
Vitality clashed with Vitality, and Force clashed with Force.
A muffled thunder seemed to have exploded in the hall. Some of the imperial guards who had survived earlier screamed in pain.
His eardrums were ruptured, and blood spurted out. Even Luo Fu 'an and the other top experts could not help but retreat.
It was as if there was an invisible force attacking their bodies.
"Ha!"
As the fist force collided, Luo Hao shouted loudly, and his right arm seemed to suddenly expand by a size.
A force visible to the naked eye blasted out from his arm, causing Duan Haichun's pupils to shrink.
It was already too late.
"Bang!"
The air exploded in all directions, accompanied by a faint bloody light.
Duan Haichun, who had retreated, flew five to six meters away and landed on the ground, unable to control his body.
He retreated repeatedly, leaving footprints on the solid stone floor. Cracks spread in all directions like a spider web.
He was forced back a dozen steps and crashed heavily into a stone pillar in the hall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He slowly knelt on the ground.
"Hiss…"
After the dust and experience dispersed, everyone could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Duan Haichun, who had been famous for more than ten years, had actually been defeated by this young figure.
Looking at the situation, Luo Hao actually still had a lot of strength left.
It was not because of anything else, even though he was a little disheveled.
However, there were no injuries on his body. The blood on his body belonged to others.
There was not a trace of it that belonged to him.
"Father, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Seventh Prince.”
"After this matter, I have to go back and cultivate. As for the matter of the bodyguard agency, I won't care about it.”
Luo Hao turned around and looked at the four people in front of him.
He said to the four of them with a calm expression.
But Luo Hao has repaid the kindness of raising him.
In the following life, he had to work hard to become stronger. He was already in his thirties this year.
He could already begin to improve his evaluation in this world.
"You are already an adult, stronger than father.”
"You decide."
Luo Fu 'an nodded in relief and helped Seventh Wangye out.
Luo Hao didn't stay any longer. He walked towards the door.
According to what he had said to Luo Fu 'an before, what happened next had nothing to do with him.
He was only responsible for killing Duan Haichun and helping them rescue the Seventh Prince.
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