The difference between the old era and the new era is one word.

But the real difference between the two is vast.

It is a pity that the complete system and comfortable life of the new era seem to make them forget what kind of responsibility and unshakable power a so-called "ruler" bears.

When Zhang Zifeng said this, Liang Ash smiled, and he also felt that these little cubs should understand that the so-called ruler is not a title, and a ring can prove that they can be the rulers of the old era.

The grass shattered and exploded, and the four afterimages plundered Zhang Zifeng with extreme strength and speed.

"What bullshit about the rulers of the old era, it's just a bunch of old things."

"You won't be able to say this until you survive."

"Huh?" The corners of Zhang Zifeng's mouth outlined a smile, and he moved.

He decided to use his actions to tell the newcomers about the horrors of his predecessors.

Suddenly, Zhang Zifeng's figure was blurred in place, and the oncoming ruler only felt that it was dark in front of him.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zifeng's forty-six-yard slap in the face stomped on him in the face with extreme disdain.

Immediately, I only heard a scream from this person, and before he had time to react, he flew out like a dead dog in an instant.

This is completely different from the embarrassment they beat Zhang Zifeng just now.

"Look for death!"

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, the two rulers stepped on their front feet, and thunderous punches came from the left and right sides.

Zhang Zifeng smiled faintly and spread his arms leisurely.

"Boom!"

The powerful Qi Qi swept in all directions and shook the grass.

"What!"

"What!"

The expressions of the two rulers froze, and their punches actually made Zhang Zifeng block with great ease at the same time.

"Get out!"

Zhang Zifeng's body flicked, and suddenly both of them were thrown out under this terrifying backlash force.

At this time, there was only the ruler with the dagger in hand.

"Boom!" A wave of anger completely rushed out of Zhang Zifeng's body, pressing on him like Mount Tai.

Strong, so strong that in an instant, Zhang Zifeng directly repelled the three major rulers.

Seeing this, Yi Qianji, who was thinking on the side, looked gloomy, and the Qi in his body faintly overflowed.

Sure enough, the rulers of the new era can't compare to these old monsters.

These rulers were carefully selected and systematically trained by the World Alliance.

But in the face of these old monsters who have gone from hell countless times, the difference is very different.

"You...... How do you do it? The ruler with the dagger was so stunned that he forgot to attack.

In the next second, Zhang Zifeng had already walked in front of him, which almost made him collapse.

It was so fast, the battle was so fast that he barely even reacted, so fast that he hadn't come to terms with reality yet.

"Are you going to hit or roll?" Zhang Zifeng smiled.

"It's all rulers, I don't believe you......"

A loud cry rang out of his throat with rage, but the next second his face changed.

"Smack!"

I only saw a slap between the electric lights and flints, and the ruler's body was still slow to react defensively.

In an instant, he flew out and fainted directly.

"A bunch of waste, at your level, it's not as good as those bloody little brothers in my employment world," Zhang Zifeng said lightly.

Seeing this, Yi Qianji said coldly, "Since the newcomers of the new era can't deal with you, it seems that I only have us, the powerhouses of the old era, coming?" ”

"Boom!"

A terrifying green qi instantly rose into the sky, and it turned out to be the realm of the dragon's peak?!

The difference between the realm of the dragon peak and the realm of the tiger spirit is very different, and Yi Qianji is worthy of being a figure at the level of the "Pope" of the World Alliance.

Running with Qi is enough to illustrate his horror.

Ke Qi does not represent real strength, only talent.

But at this moment, the cool ashes moved, he stood up with a smile, the scepter in his hand slashed a trace of cold light in the air, and suddenly a domineering sword aura at his feet cut the earth's crust like tofu.

"Oh? You finally can't help but make a move," Yi Qianji raised his eyebrows, and did not choose to attack for a while.

The old monster still needs the old monster to deal with.

I saw the cool ash walking slowly towards Zhang Zifeng, stopping at a distance of three meters from him, and the thin and long scepter was withdrawn by him, revealing a black sword body, which was pointing directly at the tip of Zhang Zifeng's nose at this time.

"Cool Ash, kill him, the ruler of the Desert Empire is still yours," Yi Qianji smiled.

This is a condition of great temptation and a supreme honor.

It represents the pinnacle pursued by countless heroes.

But......

Liang Ash looked at Zhang Zifeng and smiled, but this sentence was said to Yi Qianji, he said, "But Yi Qianji, I suddenly don't want to be the so-called ruler, don't you think it's like a clown?" ”

Yi Qianji was stunned for a moment, and said coldly, "What do you mean?" ”

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng suddenly showed a smile, and the god of wine also smiled.

Bacchus said lightly, "He means he wants something else." ”

"For example...... Pope? Bacchus turned as if everything had been expected.

Suddenly, Yi Qianji understood, looked coldly at the god of wine and the cold ashes and said, "You dare to disobey me, are you crazy, see the form clearly." ”

At this time, the long sword aimed directly at Zhang Zifeng turned to Yi Qianji, and the power of the real three rulers exploded at this moment.

"Are you sure you want to do that?" Zhang Zifeng glanced at the cool ashes and said.

"Remember when I told you about the eagle and the chicken."

"Yes."

"Did I tell you that I was the hen?"

"And who is the eagle?" Zhang Zifeng raised his eyebrows.

"Well, you should ask our Pope," the three of them looked meaningfully at Ichiki.

"You...... You dare! ”

There was no answer, because the three had already plundered and gone.

"Looking for death," Yi Qianji stepped on his front foot, and with a push of his palms in the realm of the dragon's peak, the devastating Mu Zhiqi turned into flying needles in the sky, bursting out like pear blossoms with rain.

But the next second was over.

Because the three rulers of the old era have been close to each other.

"Do you really think the World League is great?" Zhang Zifeng looked at Yi Qianji, who was pale, and smiled, "We joined the World Alliance, it's just a simple interest, I told you a long time ago, never pay attention to us, because none of us are you can provoke." ”

Yi Qianji's eyes rolled, and he turned around and wanted to escape, but Zhang Zifeng and Bacchus were ready.

A punch slammed into his chest and exploded into the cool ash with a cruel smile on his face.

The two of them just put their hands in their trouser pockets, watched, and watched quietly.

"Next, please enjoy my art of death," Cool Ash bowed, and suddenly a cold light came.

"Poof!"

The afterimage swept past Yi Qianji, only to see that the long sword of Liang Ash was withdrawn, standing in front of the two.

Suddenly, Yi Qianji covered his pale face and collapsed to the ground, pointing at the three of them in despair.

Cool Ash enjoyed this art of death, watching Yi Qianji's aura become weaker, he always let him indulge in it.

This ending was something that Yi Qianji didn't expect, and Zhang Zifeng didn't expect it.

A generation of the so-called pope of the World League, in the trio lightly wrote the fall.

Just like the old gentleman who resigned said, you can't live by doing your own evil, the world alliance is no longer the world alliance it once was, it needs someone to change.

"It looks like it's over," Zhang Zifeng smiled.

"Who ended up with you," Liang Ash turned his head to look at Zhang Zifeng.

The god of wine also became solemn, patted Zhang Zifeng on the shoulder, and said, "He's here, and it's nearby." ”

"Him?" Zhang Zifeng squinted his eyes, already knowing what this sentence meant.

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard Wei Xueyan shouting in the distance, "Zhang Zifeng!" ”

As soon as Zhang Zifeng turned around, his face suddenly changed.

I only saw Wei Xueyan and Shen Xixi, the two daughters, standing on either side of a young man with pale faces.

The young man sat in a chair, elegantly shaking a glass of wine in his hand, and was smiling as he watched the three of them smile, as if watching a group of clowns perform for themselves.

The corners of the young man's razor-like lips outlined a wicked smile, but those eyes were unusually cold and terrifying.

Even if he didn't have any murderous aura, every movement he made was full of the curse of death.

The young man said calmly, "Waste, it looks like you've killed a few small characters, you seem to be quite proud?!" ”

"It's you," Zhang Zifeng quickly regained his composure, and also showed an evil smile.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

"Don't imitate me with that face, trash!" Seeing this, the young man's smile disappeared and he slowly stood up.

He still didn't show any murderous intentions, but suddenly the entire golf course seemed to fall into an ice cave.