"If someone can push me a little, even if I lose, I will step down from the position of Soul King. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and they warriors seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

Push is it?

It seems that the so-called soul king in front of him not only doesn't have much strength, but his tone is also very big.

This is the doubt in everyone's mind.

Wu Haotian smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and hooked it: "Since the bet is a bet, you have to win the head, my color head is to step down from the position of the soul king, but if you can't push it, then you will work hard for the Nine Soul Gate for twenty years." ”

This is also Wu Haotian's consideration, killing two birds with one stone, these people are in a high position from the perspective of momentum, but they are still not tied to their own interests for the Nine Soul Gate, which is also an important reason why Wu Haotian made this decision.

After suffering Li Ming over the years, the growth of the Nine Souls Gate naturally affected the interests of many people, including ancient martial arts masters, and some families.

In order to ensure its own sufficient interests, the Nine Souls Gate must absorb fresher and stronger blood, so Li Ming had to use the Hou system of the Nine Souls Gate to attract a group of talents, which is similar to the equity incentive in Wang Zhiwen's corporate management.

It was even Wang Zhiwen who recommended this method at the beginning.

Fresh blood is absorbed, but there are also a lot of problems, these people are a little loose before, free and accustomed, once there are rules and constraints, then there will naturally be a trace of resistance, these resistance emotions make this group of people more and more free from the rules of the Nine Souls Gate.

The reason why Li Ming has been able to suppress these people over the years is that on the one hand, in addition to his own strength, on the other hand, he is the legendary Soul King.

The legend of the soul king is like a god, so that the people of the Nine Soul Gate feel the power of a certain faith, which is somewhat like the corporate culture of an enterprise, which has a great effect on the vitality of an enterprise. For the Nine Souls Gate, it is a factor that makes everyone feel safe.

But when this group of people saw Wu Haotian, they found that the sense of security they had been building suddenly collapsed, how could this young man in front of them lead the Nine Souls Gate to the world?

Totally impossible!

If you want strength or not, if you want experience and no experience, this is completely a playhouse, even if the other party has been cultivating since the mother's womb, what kind of realm can it be at this time?

That's why there is a farce at this moment.

Wu Haotian stood trembling slightly, raising his eyebrows: "Could it be that you so-called masters are afraid of me, a little brat, and you are not afraid of people laughing at me when you say it like this?" ”

As soon as Wu Haotian's words fell, a burly man walked out, the man was about forty years old, with a long scar on his right hand, which seemed to be a little hideous, this was the boxer introduced by Li Ming before, Zhu Zhenglong.

Zhu Zhenglong stood in front of Wu Haotian and smiled coldly: "Soul King, offended, my fist is rarely catched, I will collect some strength, after all, this is a world where strength is respected, you can do it yourself." “

Wu Haotian smiled: "Even if you come, you don't need to collect your strength, your power ...... Vulnerable! ”

With such a tone, Zhu Zhenglong's brows instantly became a little angry, and he was very annoyed by despising himself so much, he originally planned to collect a few shares, at least to make the other party lose not too ugly, but when the other party said this, he had no intention of collecting strength at all.

A punch was swung out without any scruples, and a powerful force swept through the entire hall, and Wu Haotian saw that Zhu Zhenglong's fist was actually covered with a ball of flames, as if it was a trace of power generated by a meteorite falling into the sky.

Well, the strength is not bad.

A punch hit Wu Haotian's body, but something happened to everyone's surprise, Wu Haotian didn't move.

Zhu Zhenglong had an incredible expression, he knew the power of his fist best, but the other party didn't react at all, as if he had completely absorbed his own power, but there was really someone in this world who could do this?

Absorb the power of a person?

Apparently impossible?

Could it be that the other party's strength is really terrifying?

As soon as Zhu Zhenglong thought of this, his eyebrows tightened, and in the next second, he punched over again, but when the fist had not yet landed on Wu Haotian, Wu Haotian spoke!

With such strength, for me, it is vulnerable!

In the next second, Zhu Zhenglong flew out and hit the wall.

This scene is too shocking, although Zhu Zhenglong is not the strongest among these people, but the power of the fist This group of people have all been taught, and there are not many people who can resist so hard, but they can still knock Zhu Zhenglong out without moving, and it almost does not appear!

But at this moment, the truth slapped everyone hard!

I wish Zhenglong failed!

At this moment, everyone retracted their contempt, this is not a joke, the Soul King does have two brushes.

"What's next?" Wu Haotian didn't know when he took out a sharpening knife from his hand, patiently sharpened his nails, and said very comfortably.

Despise! Naked contempt!

Suddenly, a person stood up in the crowd, this person was Jiang Nan, the sword marquis, who was good at using swords, and was considered a terrifying existence in this group of people.

If the opponent has a good sword, the strength will rise from time to time.

Jiang Nan pulled out his long sword and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I want to prove my strength, Soul King." ”

In the next second, a cold sword appeared in front of Wu Haotian, and then the cold light flashed, and a sword light slashed down without warning, and everyone could see some kind of special existence with the naked eye.

It can be red light, or white light!

The key is to keep staggering! Obviously powerful to the extreme!

Although Wu Haotian can resist hard, but he is not so stupid, he has that armor, but this armor has a service life, and it is really overkill to use it in this kind of test, all at this moment Wu Haotian's fingers moved slightly, and his soul power overflowed from Wu Haotian's body, and then formed a circle on the surface of Wu Haotian, and then Wu Haotian felt that there was a layer of golden light on the surface, blocking the so-called Jiang Nan's sword.

A sword is like throwing it into the water of a lake, and it completely sinks into the sea.

This time, Jiang Nan didn't have a second sword, but lowered his head and half-knelt down: "Jiang Nan sees the Soul King!" ”

Jiang Nan had to obey, the other party didn't do anything, although he knew that Wu Haotian's fingers moved, and he also felt the flow of true qi, but it was so simple to block his own blow, there was no need to use another sword, this was a complete waste of his energy.

Jiang Nan's thoughts were very clear, and everything was considered in place, but Jiang Nan's behavior made the people after him completely confused.

Unexpectedly, even Jiang Nan served this soul king, and everyone put away their contempt, it seems that the young man in front of him really has a few brushes.