"Looking for death!"

Wang Hao's eyes were fierce, and his hands quickly formed seals.

In an instant, the three flying swords shone brightly, and the sword energy was so strong that it seemed to tear the sky apart.

However, at this moment, the shadow of the god behind Han Feiyang suddenly changed.

The original blue god turned into a red god in the blink of an eye.

The body became larger and more powerful.

"The wrath of the fire god!"

Han Feiyang roared, clenched his palm into a fist, and punched Wang Hao in front of him.

At the same time, the red god behind him also immediately made the same move.

"Boom~!"

With a bang, flames gushed out from the sky, instantly covering most of the arena.

A terrifying and hot energy swept the whole arena!

The flying sword turned into white light, and its speed slowed down instantly, as if it was moving in a quagmire.

The next second, the huge fist of the red god fell down with a bang, directly knocking the three flying swords away.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining force of the fist continued to hit Wang Hao.

At this moment, Wang Hao's flying sword was temporarily out of control, and he couldn't defend himself at all.

And the red god's fist had locked it, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

"I'll fight you!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, directly urged the whole body's qi, and waved his iron fist to face it head-on.

Since there was no way to avoid it, let's fight with our lives. JrNovels.com