Chapter 408: Killing

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Long Hao rushed all the way, not knowing that before him, Sun Decheng had already killed a river of blood in Brahma, running thousands of kilometers in one night, and slaughtering 3,000 people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just incredible, and manpower is definitely not up to it.

However, the Hidden Dragon God did it.

Long Hao made sure that Tang Xuan left safely, and Van Wei was also ready for a duel, the two stood in the huge underground palace of Ashoka, ten meters apart from each other, there was no third person in the entire underground palace, and outside the underground palace, it was hundreds of emperors who surrounded this underground palace.

"Can we start?"

"Yes!"

The blazing battle intent rising in Van Xiao's eyes made his whole person seem to be burning, he stared at Long Hao, and his voice trembled a little: "I know that you can create a gangster empire in such a short period of time, and you can also seize the Longteng Group from Zhang Tianjie's hands, I have to say, this is simply a myth, you have compared the geniuses of the same era in Huaxia, and you have not relied on the forces behind you, it can be seen that you are a real genius, I have been looking forward to fighting with you, Today I finally got my wish, what is your strength? If it's just what you showed, then I'd be disappointed with today's duel, I heard that you once got the strength of the thirty-eight great priests of Japan. ”

"Not bad!"

"How the hell did you get it?"

Van Wei was very shocked after hearing the news from Si Chuan Zetian's mouth before, and he also didn't believe it, because he knew that whether it was the West or the East, whether it was martial arts abilities and Sanskrit, it could be inherited, but it could not be inherited by indoctrination.

If there is really such a way, then the world's number one master can be made in an artificial way.

The East and the West have their own differences and advantages, such as martial arts, the qualifications for entry are extremely shallow, and even as long as one person, you can practice martial arts, and anyone can know a few times of kung fu of the three-legged cat, but it is extremely difficult to become a real master, and even one among ten thousand people is rare.

The Western ability is different, the threshold for entry is frighteningly high, because if your genes are not mutated, you will not be able to stimulate superpowers at all, but the road after the entry is much easier than Eastern martial arts, as long as you have a strong brain and a way to increase mental power, you can become a master in a very short time.

If it takes thirty years for the East to train a master, then it only takes three years for the West to train a person of the same level.

That's why Atlantis has always been strong.

However, India's Sanskrit is a strange way, which is a bit of a synthesis of Eastern and Western martial arts and abilities.

The foundation of Sanskrit is martial arts, but the crystal essence is spiritual, and the two are combined.

So Van Wei confirmed from Long Hao's mouth that what Si Chuan Zetian said was true, and he felt shocked again.

He is very familiar with the cultivation process of Chinese martial arts, take Longmen as an example, the strength of a dragon general, in the world of ordinary people, it is simply flying eaves and walking on the wall, climbing over the wall and tiles like walking on the ground, twenty or thirty ordinary people are not the opponent of a dragon general at all.

And further up, the gap between the dragon general and the dragon king is simply a world of difference.

As for the difference between the dragon king and the dragon envoy, even if it is not as good as the dragon general and the dragon king, there is a difference.

And the thirty-eight great priests that Long Hao got were really at the same level as the Dragon King.

In other words, he got all the internal strength of the thirty-eight dragon kings.

It's really shocking.

In fact, if Long Hao can fully burst out of his true strength, it is indeed terrifying.

There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and there is no shortage of lucky people who have adventures and adventures, but why are there so few top masters in the end, and there are only thirty masters in the world who can reach the level of strategic deterrence at the height of the Hidden Dragon God?

So, each has its own adventures, but you have to grow up, otherwise, even if you die halfway through the first day, that's a fart.

Long Hao didn't bother to answer his question, he carefully pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and then shook it slightly, and the almost transparent soft sword lit up in the wind.

Van Nightmare's eyes were suddenly stunned, and he almost blurted out: "Kill!" ”

Long Hao looked at Van Wei with interest, and the other party's eyes were firmly fixed on the sword in his hand.

Long Hao didn't know the prestige of this sword very well, but since it was lent to him by Zhang Laorang, he naturally wouldn't underestimate it.

He is not very accustomed to using weapons, but after all, they are weapons, and they are better than empty-handed.

Because martial arts have reached their level, in fact, the so-called move routines have completely become pediatrics, real masters, who still relies on moves to fight?

Do whatever they want, and their gestures are all moves, because they rely on their own internal strength, where their qi is, everything is a killer move.

Van Wei knew too well the name of the sword in Long Hao's hand.

Killing, according to legend, was cast by an unknown swordsmith in ancient China, after the ancient swordsmith cast this sword, he was mad, and directly killed all his relatives with this sword and then committed suicide, and the whereabouts of this sword are unknown, but whenever there are troubled times, this sword will be born, it is the legendary sword of troubled times, and there are too many people.

Of course, this is all a legend, but the killing is in the hands of Zhang Lao, and it does deserve this name.

Zhang Lao, it should be called the Dragon Slayer Shenzhang Liangxue, it is not accurate to say that he is the first master in the world, he should be called the first in the world in murderous spirit and the first in the world in courage, but the strength is actually not the first.

It's just that every time he encounters an opponent with a higher strength than him, the last one to fall is his enemy.

Van Wei stared at the sword in Long Hao's hand, and suddenly burst out with a strong momentum, he trembled with excitement: "Haha, as long as you are defeated, this sword will be my trophy, the sword of fame of killing the dragon god, and become my trophy, this is simply too ironic!" ”

Long Hao slowly shook the blade of the sword in his hand, and the blade that was so thin and almost transparent that it actually brought a strong smell of blood with his shaking.

"Then we have to see if you have that strength."

Speaking of this, Long Hao's momentum changed suddenly, he didn't know it, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red.

Looking at Long Hao, an inexplicable chill suddenly surged in Van Xiao's heart, this guy actually gave himself an unfathomable feeling.

He was suddenly furious.

"Die!"

He directly stretched out his hand and grabbed it casually in the air around him, but in fact, his five fingers drew at least ten strange knots in the air in the blink of an eye, and the air suddenly turned into a series of substantial flying knives, overwhelmingly shooting at Long Hao.

Those flying knives were already close to Long Hao's neck in the blink of an eye, Long Hao didn't dare to be careless, while wielding the murderous wave in his hand, his toes were lightly touched, and his body leaned back slightly, dodging this extremely sharp knife rain, and then his body flashed suddenly, and he rushed towards the Van Nightmare unpredictably.

Van Wei was not in a hurry, although the opponent was extremely fast, but he had extremely strong confidence in himself, if he wasn't too jealous of the sword in Long Hao's hand, he wouldn't have put Long Hao in his eyes at all.

But Long Hao is paralyzing his opponent.

He had been prepared for a long time, and his strength was hidden.

Just when Ai Fan Wei calmly prepared to avoid Long Hao, Long Hao smiled gloomily: "Stupid, you shouldn't be careless, if you take it seriously, maybe I can still have a good time with you!" But, you're underestimating me! ”

Van Wei was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, he suddenly felt a feeling of fear that he had never felt before.

That feeling is an intuition, and when his strength reaches his level, he often has a sense of danger.

It was a kind of dead air coming out of hell.

As soon as Van Wei sensed the danger, the sword light in Long Hao's hand flew up, and a blood-red sword rainbow stabbed straight into his throat.

This is such a simple sword, so simple that Van Wei can even take away the killing from Long Hao's hands with absolute confidence with a slight wave of his hand.

However, this is an incomparably terrifying sword, and Van Nightmare instinctively should reach out to grab it, but there is a voice in his heart that is shouting frantically.

Escape! Run!

Van Wei roared suddenly, his face distorted, his eyes were full of essence, all the strength, at this moment, there was no longer any reservation, a powerful invisible spiritual fluctuation, tumbling out of his eyes, at the same time, his hands suddenly pressed in the void, the whole person was like a rope tied behind his back, and he pulled him out fiercely.

However, Long Hao's piece contained all his essence and spirit, including the purest internal strength of all the thirty-eight great priests he had obtained from Tanaka Yan, and he unexpectedly made a dead hand as soon as he came up, and all the states were adjusted to the peak, and then they all gathered in this sword.

The bloody, murderous aura fused with his internal strength, and he only thought of killing the Van Nightmare with one sword.

The woman who kidnapped him, no matter who the other party was, deserved to die.

Women are his counter-scales, and they must not be used by others to threaten themselves.

So, he had to do a dead hand, and he was already ruthless to kill Van Nightmare.

Van Nightmare's light enemy made him pay a heavy price.

Long Hao's sword not only condensed all his true yuan, but this sword originally killed countless people, the divine sword has a spirit, I don't know how many people's blood essence has been devoured, although Long Hao can't really stimulate the murderous aura of this sword, but it still caused great damage to Van Wei.

Van Wei only felt that what appeared in front of his eyes was a black hole, and the invisible and powerful attraction dragged him into the black hole, he was so frightened that he roared in horror, and the full potential of the outlaw burst out, which broke free from that attraction, and then, the distraught Van Wei actually broke his courage, turned around and fled to the door of the underground palace.

Long Hao roared loudly: "Want to escape? No way! ”

He followed him like a shadow and chased after him directly.