The light skills of the people who came are even better than Wang Hao, and his identity is self-evident, he is the descendant of Nie Feng, the god of the wind, and the top ten masters of the god list, Lin Feng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's this guy, no wonder I almost couldn't even notice it." Wang Hao was relieved, then looked at Lin Feng, who was in the shadow, and grinned: "Brother Lin, Song Jiji and Ma Rongrong will deal with me, how about others play with you?" ”

"Haha, that's exactly what I want!" Lin Feng laughed and accepted it happily, he had not made a move before, and he was also afraid of the two peerless masters.

Although Lin Feng thinks that his light skills are peerless, the player is the first, and the two great masters of Fengshen Leg and Aohan Six Tricks have also been practiced to the realm of Dacheng, but after all, his cultivation has not entered the peerless level, and he naturally has no worries about dealing with masters of the same level, and there is no big problem with half-step peerlessness, even if the other party's martial arts attainments are great, Lin Feng also thinks that he is worry-free, but if it is a master of the sky, the gap is a little big, in case the other party's martial arts are also powerful, one-on-one Lin Feng may be able to retreat with his whole body, but if he is besieged by other masters, then he will die for a lifetime.

Obviously, even if Lin Feng intended to destroy this Turkic thief, he would not take risks casually.

And now that Wang Hao has appeared, Lin Feng, who knows a lot about Wang Hao's strength, naturally has a lot of confidence, Wang Hao alone is enough to deal with these nine Turkic people, plus he helps from the side, even if the other party wants to run, he can't run away.

"Wang Hao!"

Song Jiji suddenly exclaimed, looking at Wang Hao with a slight panic, "You are Wang Hao, the Nine Heavens Sword Saint, one of the only three Double Heaven masters on the Huaxia Supreme List?" ”

The other people were still surprised by Song Jiji's abnormality, but as Song Jiji's words fell, the eight people, including Ma Rongrong, suddenly felt a pang in their hearts, looked frightened, and their faces turned pale instantly.

The name of the shadow of the tree, the recognition of Wang Hao's name in Huaxia, is not lower than the ranking on the list, since they have invaded China, they naturally have some understanding of some famous masters in Huaxia, it is precisely because they know the overall strength of Huaxia players, relying on the power of one country alone, let alone invasion, whether they can stand firm is a problem, so there will be a situation of the eight-nation alliance, otherwise, the masters of every country are arrogant, how can they cooperate with other countries, it would be good not to invade other countries.

At this time, Song Jiji and the others regretted assassinating the boss, if their boss was still there, he was also a master of the two heavens, even if Wang Hao was more powerful, with Song Jiji and a few of them joining forces to help, they might not be afraid of Wang Hao.

As for Lin Feng, the cultivation of the purple rank, compared with Wang Hao, was ignored by Song Jiji for the time being.

However, at this moment, Wang Hao's prestige and the previous scene where the sword qi could not get close made Song Jiji and the others understand that Wang Hao was definitely not in vain, and there were nine people on his side, only two masters of the First Heavy Heaven, and they were not particularly powerful.

The idea of scattering and escaping flashed in the hearts of several people almost at the same time, but it was only a flash, because they knew better that once they were dispersed, it would be easier to be broken by each one, not to mention that they also knew that Wang Hao's light skills were not weak, as long as Song Jiji and Ma Rongrong, the two peerless masters, died, the other seven people would not be able to run a few, even if they all survived and gathered together, in this powerful Huaxia, they would not be able to make waves.

Moreover, if they don't have enough strength and capital, they can't get equal treatment from the other seven countries, and if they become subordinates, it is better to return to China directly and then plan.

"Hey!" Wang Hao chuckled lightly and said, "The homework is okay, since you know that it is this seat, what will be the next ending, I think you also know it!" ”

"Oh, by the way, he is Lin Feng, the first person in light skill among Huaxia players, and the top ten masters on the god list, I think you should also know something!" Wang Hao did not forget to remind Lin Feng's identity that ordinary purple-level masters may not be able to attract the attention of Turkic masters, but Lin Feng's peerless light skills and the ranking of the top ten on the god list alone can definitely make the psychological pressure of Turkic masters even greater.

With Lin Feng here, they understand more that even if they run apart, they will not be able to escape one.

Lin Feng's speed and attack power can kill ordinary masters of the same level in seconds.

In the half-step peerless world, unless it is a top-level existence, with Lin Feng's Fengshen legs and Aohan's six tricks, even if he is defeated, he can be dragged out, so Lin Feng can quickly solve the four purple steps, and the three half-step peerless masters, if they are powerful, Lin Feng can still play slowly, and if they are weak, Lin Feng can also solve them quickly.

The remaining two Yizhongtian masters are easy and happy for Wang Hao, not to mention that Wang Hao's cultivation has obvious advantages, even if Wang Hao is also a Chongtian, he is confident to leave the two who are bent on escaping, because Wang Hao's light skills are just not as good as Lin Feng, compared to others, the advantage is still very obvious.

Moreover, even if Song Jiji and Ma Rongrong scattered and escaped, Wang Hao Wuxiang pointed out and took him by surprise, and it would not be difficult to kill one person in seconds.

As for the strength of the two opponents joining forces, unless they have top-level formations like the True Martial Seven Interception Formation and the Tiangang Beidou Formation, otherwise, ordinary teaming up, with Wang Hao's attack speed and attack power, doesn't matter at all, ignoring the number of people.

The ending of the Nine Turks is without suspense and self-evident.

Hearing Lin Feng's name, Song Jiji's cheeks trembled slightly, Wang Hao had almost made them desperate, plus Lin Feng, they understood that even if they dispersed and fled immediately today, there was no hope of escaping one, and the only choice was to fight to the death with all their might.

"That's it, just let me wait to understand the power of the Huaxia master!" Song Jiji stepped out in one step, and his momentum was not strong, but it also made Wang Hao look a little different. A peerless master with a mortal heart, his attack power must be close to the limit, even if Wang Hao's current cultivation and body protection strength, he has to be careful to take precautions, if he is hit, he may also be severely injured.

Of course, this is almost impossible, even if there is a sudden and unexpected power outage in reality, the spare battery that comes with the game helmet can support a quarter of an hour, and this quarter of an hour is enough for Wang Hao to deal with everything and go offline safely.

As Song Jiji's words fell, the other eight people also put away their panic and fear, and regrouped in momentum, in line with the idea of pulling their backs as much as possible even if they died, four of them were purple-level masters in a group, the target was Lin Feng, and Song Jiji's five people joined forces to deal with Wang Hao.

They are not too stupid, they know that the biggest threat is Wang Hao, although Lin Feng is very light, but the four masters of the same level are besieged, I believe that even if they are still defeated, they can stalemate for a while, and the three half-step peerless are united with two masters of the first heaven to attack Wang Hao with all their might.

"Kill!"

Song Jiji snorted coldly, and the figure took the lead in storming out, breaking through the air with a single fist, the momentum was mighty, and the momentum was like a bamboo, as if it was about to shatter the space in front of him.

"The power barely reaches the threshold of a heavy sky, this Song Jiji's boxing technique is not weak, at least it is Dacheng's low-level mastery, with my current eighty percent hot Paiyun palm, the advantage is not very obvious, let's play with him!" Under Wang Hao's perception, he instantly analyzed Song Jiji's strength, ignored the existence of the other four, and met the enemy with a cloud palm.

I saw that Wang Hao's figure did not move, his palms were half-rotated in front of his chest, and his internal strength was gathered, like a chain, locking all the fierce fist power that came to him.

Row the clouds in the palm, heavy clouds and deep locks! (To be continued.) )