Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

Don't think that if you let Young Master Zhang go, everything will be calm in the future.

This is a huge wrong idea. Chen Yunhao has suffered a loss once and will never suffer a second time!

Besides, he is just a passer-by. Once he runs far away, even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage will have no chance of finding him.

Young Master Zhang's face looked extremely ugly at this moment. No matter what means he used, Chen Yunhao only needed one strike to be effective.

Even if Young Master Zhang was slow to react at this moment, he could see Chen Yunhao's true strength. It was far from the Foundation Establishment Stage he showed, but he had the same Golden Core Stage strength as him.

Young Master Zhang is fine if he has a favorable battle, but if he really encounters a Jindan cultivator with some skills, he will be at a loss.

For so many years, he has been relying on the reputation of his ancestor to show off his power. Others avoid him, but it doesn’t mean that he is that powerful!

After all, he was the young master of a family and had a lot of good things in his hands. After damaging one magic weapon, he immediately took out another one.

He used three or four magic weapons in succession, but they were all smashed by Chen Yunhao's halberd.

In this situation, Chen Yunhao only has an advantage in his physical cultivation. If he really wants to compete with Young Master Zhang in magic power, he is still far behind.

Although Chen Yunhao was aggressive, he beat Young Master Zhang so hard that he could only defend himself.

But Young Master Zhang had no intention of escaping at all. After all, his real killer move had not been used yet.

If it was really possible, Young Master Zhang would definitely kill Chen Yunhao. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life!

In this way, the two of them were in a brief stalemate, and Chen Yunhao couldn't get close for a while.

Young Master Zhang used the magic weapons and talismans in his hand one by one.

Of course, no matter how wealthy one is, there is a limit. Half an hour later, Young Master Zhang gritted his teeth and took out a talisman from his storage bag.

This is a palm-sized talisman with no complicated lines on it, only the vague shadow of a palm.

After this talisman was taken out, a faint sense of oppression dissipated.

"Treasure Talisman!"

Chen Yunhao was shocked.

The treasure talisman is equivalent to a third-grade top-grade spiritual talisman, but its true power is greater than that of an ordinary third-grade top-grade spiritual talisman. It is the limit of what can be produced in this world.

Going up further is the fourth-level talisman, which is the real talisman. Only in the upper realm can the conditions be met to make it.

This is a talisman made by a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. It seals the power of a cultivator's attack and can be said to be a life-saving thing.

If Chen Yunhao hadn't forced him into a corner, Young Master Zhang would have been reluctant to take out this talisman.

This is a life-saving talisman given to him by his ancestor. There are only three such talismans in the family.

Even for a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is not easy to make this thing, and the success rate is not high.

The moment Chen Yunhao hesitated slightly, Young Master Zhang activated the talisman in his hand.

The talisman flashed in the air, and spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of feet swarmed in.

In an instant, a huge palm formed in the air and slapped Chen Yunhao hard.

It felt like an adult's palm was about to slap a tiny ant to death.

Chen Yunhao's body seemed to be imprisoned by this palm for a moment, and his legs felt like they were walking in mud, which was extremely difficult.

Chen Yunhao took a deep breath and shouted loudly, then he exhaled and shouted, exerting his physical strength to the limit. With a shake of his body, he broke free from the restraints and retreated several feet.

While retreating, he waved his hands and threw out several magical weapons.

These were all magical weapons that he had no use for. There were loud bangs, and more than a dozen magical weapons were detonated one after another.

That’s not all. Chen Yunhao threw out nearly a hundred second-level low-grade talismans in succession, which was almost his entire inventory.

The huge palm print was first blocked by the explosion of the magic weapon.

Then the second wave was blocked by nearly a hundred talismans. After two blocks, the palm print began to fade and become virtual.

Afterwards, Chen Yunhao activated his true energy vigorously, and the Qianyuan Halberd in his hand suddenly changed to three or four feet long.

"open……."

Chen Yunhao gathered all his strength and clenched the Qianyuan Halberd in his hand. It seemed as if a hole was cut in the air, and it collided fiercely with the huge palm print.

With a loud bang, a huge air wave with the momentum of destroying the world sprayed out in all directions.

At this time, Chen Yunhao was holding the Qianyuan Halberd tightly in both hands, and his body was suddenly pushed into the sea below by the air wave.

Young Master Zhang, who had been watching from a distance, was also surprised at Chen Yunhao's wealth, but at this moment he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled coldly.

"If I let you go against me, I will tear you into pieces and the hatred in my heart will never fade away...!"

After a long while, Chen Yunhao's body did not float to the surface, and could not be detected by spiritual sense. Young Master Zhang could not hold back any longer and landed on the surface of the water to search for him.

The corpse is not important, but I am quite coveting that precious halberd!

Suddenly, a slender flying sword with almost no spiritual energy fluctuations silently pierced Young Master Zhang's lower back from under the sea.

A water-blue light suddenly emerged from the body of the defenseless Young Master Zhang, blocking the sword that was stabbed at him from the dark.

Just as Young Master Zhang turned around to look, there was a splash of water, and Chen Yunhao jumped out from under the sea, holding a giant sword as big as a door panel in both hands, and chopped it down in the air fiercely.

"Ancestor, save me..."

With a "whoosh" sound, the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through muscles was heard, and Young Master Zhang's expression was frozen in that moment of horror.

At the moment when Chen Yunhao chopped down with his giant sword, an old voice came from Young Master Zhang.

“How dare you…!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of water-blue light suddenly circled around Young Master Zhang's body, wrapped up a black object, and flew several miles away in an instant.

The speed was so fast that Chen Yunhao had not yet reacted. When he looked again, it was no longer in sight.

Chen Yunhao was also inexperienced, and of course he had not expected that the Zhang family ancestor would dote on Young Master Zhang so much. In addition to bestowing him with a magic talisman, he even had a backup plan for him.

Watching Young Master Zhang's broken body slowly sinking into the sea, Chen Yunhao's face became gloomy.

But time did not allow him to think too much. Having offended the old monster in the late Nascent Soul stage, there was only one way: escape.

How to escape? This will test Chen Yunhao's brain and courage.

Chen Yunhao made up his mind in almost a breath.

He put away the giant sword, made a hand gesture, and suddenly his body turned into a ray of blood light, as fast as lightning, and flashed away into the distance.

The speed was no slower than the water-blue light just now.

This was the first time Chen Yunhao used the blood escape technique he had just learned, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

The direction Chen Yunhao left was exactly the direction he came from, the direction of Baijiao Island.

Less than an incense stick of time had passed since Chen Yunhao left when a beam of light flew from the horizon to the sky above the sea where the battle had just taken place.