"Boy! The hair hasn't grown up, and the tone is not small! Hey, hey, hey~! Just you, dare to challenge our four evildoers? What is the Pure Yang Dao Sect, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, and I have never heard of this sect!

It shouldn't be a small Taoist temple that came out of the horns, right? Hehe~! Look at your kid with fine skin and tender meat, and I don't know if the neck is hard enough, and look at your third master's means!"

At first sight, the three people on the opposite side didn't seem to have any intention of coming up together to besiege Zhao Hao, but on the other side, one arm was gone, and the left and right branches of the three girls were beaten by the three girls of Moyu, and the crane in the cloud with only the power of parry left in their hands attracted their attention even more.

At least Duan Yanqing had already set his eyes on that side, a pair of crutches made of pure iron were on the ground, squinting a pair of eyes, and during the whole process, his eyelids only stayed on the long sword in Zhao Hao's hand for a moment.

And Ye Erniang's charming face, at this time, it seems to be more obvious, a pair of flattering eyes seem to be looking him up and down, but in fact, his eyes are already full of contempt, and the corners of his mouth have been curled up, as if outlining a faint color of regret.

Yes, in terms of age alone, Zhao Hao is only eighteen years old this year, and he has just finished the college entrance examination, and he hasn't even celebrated his nineteenth birthday.

In ancient times, it was already the age when the vast majority of men married wives and had children.

But if it is above the rivers and lakes, the eighteen-year-old young man, no matter where he comes from or what kind of exquisite sect inheritance he has learned, is at most a fledgling newcomer who is just about to set foot on the rivers and lakes.

Young and vigorous, not knowing the height of the sky, is the unique spirit and temperament of this age.

Thinking that the four villains have been roaming the rivers and lakes for so many years, every time they go to a place, as long as the identities of a few people are revealed, it can make a considerable number of people in the martial arts frightened and retreat.

But on the other hand, there are also many pretentious martial arts heroes. The righteous people came to the door against the limelight, vowing to eliminate the harm for the martial arts and eradicate their four wicked people one by one.

Among these people. A considerable part of them are juniors of Zhao Hao's age, who think that they have practiced martial arts in the sect family, and after learning something, they don't know what their surname is.

Say it nicely. This is called the young man who is full of ambition, top ambition, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

To say that it is ugly, it is not self-sufficient, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I will die by myself.

In vain, they tried to use the ferocity of their four villains as a stepping stone, relying on their kung fu of knowing how to order a three-legged cat, and wanted to ascend to the sky in one step and use them to brush up their reputation.

As everyone knows, how many people in the rivers and lakes who have no eyesight have had their brain-dead thoughts before, and as a result, the four villains have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years. They are still alive and well to this day, and those who tried to step on their heads and are now very tall!

Zhao Hao in front of him is white-skinned, beautiful, handsome, and luxuriously dressed, and young.

It's just too similar to the stunned young people they have met before, although compared to those people, the temperament of the kid in front of him is indeed a little more calm, but after all, it can't hide the fact that he is young.

What does youth represent?

In this decade. Being young does not mean being motivated, enthusiastic, and passionate.

In this martial arts world, youth means lack of experience. The cultivation time is short, and the psychological quality is poor.

Especially in this golden martial arts, the level of martial arts is second only to the Yue Nu Sword in the Tianlong world, internal strength is the standard for judging the level of a master!

As long as the internal strength is profound, Qiao Feng can use a set of Taizu long fists on the rotten street to beat so many long-famous martial arts people in Juxianzhuang to hold their heads and run away. Fell to the ground and vomited blood.

As long as the internal strength is profound, Xuzhu can use a few martial arts casually, and he will be able to get the sword scripture left by the predecessors, and then work hard to practice the sword for thirty years.

In the eyes of others, Zhao Hao in front of him is a young man who has not yet fallen to the crown, and being young means that the fewer years of cultivation and the worse the cultivation of internal strength, which is a big flaw in the eyes of these old-timers who have been in the martial arts for decades.

"Hah~!"

said that it was too late, and after the South China Sea Crocodile God Yue Laosan finished firing the mouth cannon at Zhao Hao, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the whole person was full of wind under his feet, and the black robe of the cover body was directly blurred.

Suddenly, he didn't even need the steel scissors behind him, so he was stunned and pounced with two big thick hands.

A bloody mouth opened widely, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and the speed was very fast.

Well, it's fast.

But this swiftness is probably only limited to the eyes of ordinary martial artists.

In Zhao Hao's eyes, the movements of this Yue Laosan are like playing slow motion with ultra-high-definition lenses, and the speed is comparable to a koala crawling towards him with all its might.

Especially in this situation, the more concentrated Zhao Hao's energy is, the more acute the whole person's nervous reaction speed becomes.

Correspondingly, Yue Laosan, who pounced on the opposite side with teeth and claws, seemed to be slower and slower, and there was no threat to him at all.

"Tut-tut, look at this guy's posture, his hair is all open, his limbs are all open, it looks like a toad jumping into the air, and the nickname of fierce god is really very apt. ”

"His hands were too wide open, and his chest was wide open. ”

"The whole body has risen into the air, and if there is no backhand left, or if there is no light effort, it is completely in a state of nowhere to borrow. ”

"The throat flaw is too obvious, and there is no protection at all. ”

"In addition to the internal strength on the body, the body completely belongs to the category of ordinary people, and there is no need to look for any flaws at this time, because this Yue Laosan is full of flaws. ”

"In general, I only need to gently stretch out the sword in my hand now, and I don't even need to waste any strength, and this thing will eventually crash into my sword by itself~!"

"Damn! How can this be called a poor road? I originally wanted to use them to practice swords, but now they have slowed down their movements and practiced a fart!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao looked at Yue Laosan in front of him who was slowly rushing towards him, raised the long sword in his hand, and hesitated a little in his heart, whether he should stab out with a sword, directly end this goods, or let him go.

"Forget it, what else to put here when it's all here, after all, he is one of the four villains, no matter how much IQ is not enough, he is cute and simple, he has followed the other three over the years, not to mention that he should have killed a lot of people, right?

Especially his hand likes to twist people's necks, it seems that he is really familiar with it, and I don't know how many people have been killed, and if he finishes it in advance, he can be regarded as eliminating the harm for the martial arts!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Hao no longer had any doubts, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and a long sword in one hand was directly handed forward, stabbing at the chest of the black-robed Yue Laosan, stopping less than three inches in front of the other party, waiting for the other party to collide with him.

In this case, if it weren't for those legends that the congenital heart grew on the right side of the strange zài, there would be absolutely no possibility of survival.

At that time, Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang felt that the long sword in the hand of the young man opposite was blurred for a while, and the afterglow in the corner of his eye left a speckled afterimage in front of him, and they were all shocked.

It's just that they haven't waited for them to react, their own third. It has already hit the tip of the opponent's sword directly.

The long sword was extremely sharp, just relying on Yue Laosan's momentum, he asked him to wear it half-on his chest, and only when his entire chest reached the end of the opponent's sword blade, and a pair of rough hands were about to touch the neck of the young man opposite, he could react.

The whole person froze there directly, his face was full of disbelief and confusion, his mouth clicked, he slowly looked at his chest, and then raised his eyes to look at Zhao Hao, who was close at hand.

I didn't say anything until the end, my head tilted, and my soul was broken on the spot! )