Chapter 146: Hao Qiuren

Although Guo Sanzhi and the others are not strong, but with the strong backing of Zhao Di, they are fearless in their hearts, plus they have a sharp weapon like a bomb in their hands, and they are like a rainbow for a while, but they chase those who are stronger and more numerous.

Seeing Zhao Di crushing the rough man's soldiers with his bare hands, the people of the Iron Sword Villa were already frightened, they were able to fight to the death without retreating, and they were already strong-willed, but the strength they could exert in their hands was less than half of what they usually were, and they could only fight and retreat with Guo Sanzhi and others.

However, these people have already sent a signal to ask for reinforcements, and it is clear that there are still masters in the villa, which may be the real reason why they are still able to hold on!

Zhao Di was not in a hurry, just followed behind Guo Sanzhi and them slowly, watching them chase and kill the people in the villa.

"What a big boldness, who dares to come to my villa to be presumptuous!" Suddenly, a loud cheer exploded in the air, directly shocking the eardrums of everyone in the audience, and even Zhao Di was stung in the cochlea by this scolding sound.

Zhao Di was not surprised, and the smile on his face became even bigger, the Divine Dao Realm powerhouse he had just contacted did not have the peak of the Divine Dao Realm, so he had been waiting for the final boss in the villa to appear.

Sure enough, through this voice, it can be seen that this scolding person is the strongest existence in the villa, because it is Hao Qiuren, the owner of this Iron Sword Villa, this person's strength is indeed good, and just one voice shocked everyone present to stop the attack in their hands.

The staff of the villa shouted in surprise: "The owner of the village helps!"

"The enemy is too strong, I can't wait!"

Obviously, these people have pinned their hopes on their own owners, because they have seen Zhao Di's power with their own eyes, and their hearts and minds are all taken away by Zhao Di's strong strength at this time.

Zhao Di smiled and looked at the direction where the voice came from, which was the direction of the backyard of the villa.

Whoosh, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, the speed was too fast, and most of the people present didn't know how the other party appeared.

The person who came floated in the air and looked down at everyone present, his eyes wandered around the field, and found that he had killed so many people in the villa, and there were only less than ten enemies who came, which made his eyes condense slightly, and directly stared at Zhao Di.

Because Zhao Di is too conspicuous, dressed in white, he is dusty, and he is gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, and he looks like a beautiful son, which is too abrupt in this chaotic scene.

The man in the air was dressed in black, with clear cheeks, and looked like he was thirty or forty years old, but a pair of eyes were shining, showing his superb cultivation, staring at Zhao Di with eyes like two sharp blades, if it was someone else, just this sharp look could stab you and have to avoid.

However, Zhao Di faced the other party's sharp eyes, but his expression remained unchanged, the smile on his face was even bigger, the folding fan shook lightly, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is the owner of Hao Qiuren Hao Zhuang!"

Hao Qiuren saw that Zhao Di was relaxed and natural under the pressure of his powerful momentum, his face gradually became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why did you come to attack my Iron Sword Villa?!"

Zhao Di said with a smile: "This king Zhao Di, as for why he came to your villa, of course he came to destroy your villa." ”

Although Hao Qiuren had a lot of doubts in his heart, after all, he didn't know why he had a feud with Zhao Di, and he didn't know what Zhao Di's identity was, he knew the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, and he had never heard of Zhao Di's name.

However, Hao Qiuren, as a killer, has a different sense of killing machine than ordinary people, Zhao Di seems to be kind and smiles, but he senses qi and killing intent from Zhao Di, it is definitely not a joke, the other party is indeed here to kill himself.

Hao Qiuren forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Destroy my Iron Sword Villa, Your Excellency is not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, I see that your Qi and machine cultivation are not in the martial arts realm, what qualifications do you have to fight with the master of this village!"

Although Hao Qiuren had a look of disdain on his face, he had already sensed it from the qi on Zhao Di and the others, and none of Zhao Di's group had a cultivation beyond the martial arts realm, but the five Shinto realm powerhouses in his own villa on the ground all fell to the ground, and it could be seen from the state of the blood hole in the heart that they were all killed with one move, how could this not make Hao Qiuren pay attention to it, so he had been secretly on guard, and even his mind was secretly searching to see if there were any masters hiding in the dark to sneak attack.

Although Zhao Di did not break through the Divine Dao Realm, he had been tempering his soul during this time, although his mind could not leave his body, his sixth sense was extremely keen, and he felt the other party's divine thoughts scanning around.

Zhao Di laughed secretly in his heart, knowing that the other party was full of suspicions in his heart, and he must be secretly searching, he laughed and said: "This king is not talking nonsense with you, but I just want to tell you that the person who killed you is me Zhao Di, so as not to become a ghost after you die." After saying this, Zhao Di folded the fan in his hand, and shouted: "Kill!" The figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Zhao Di's four-way steps are so domineering, even Hao Qiuren's divine thoughts can't capture his trajectory, but out of the suicide man's instinctive sense of killing, Hao Qiuren turned the impossible into a possibility, the figure flickered in the air, and actually dodged Zhao Di's killing blow, ah a scream, in the slightest moment, he exerted the extreme of his own body, and a figure emerged from another place, only to see that he had a large piece of flesh and blood on his chest, as if he was pierced by something sharp.

Zhao Di's figure appeared in the position where Hao Qiuren was before, frowning and looking at the folding fan in his hand, only to see that the fan bones of the folding fan had all been broken and stained with blood.

Obviously, Zhao Di had just stabbed Hao Qiuren with a folding fan, but although Zhao Di had injured Hao Qiuren, he seemed dissatisfied with the result, and shook his head slightly: "Yuan Li is still a few points worse." Directly threw the folding fan in his hand, turned his head to look at Hao Qiuren, who had dodged the fatal blow ten zhang away, raised his hands as white as jade, and said, "Come again!"

Everyone on the ground looked at Zhao Di floating in the air with the cultivation of the martial arts realm, and everyone was a little dumbfounded, Zhao Di really completely subverted everyone's perception of martial arts this night.

Everyone knows that only when a martial artist enters the Shinto realm can he use the qi of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Spirit to float into the air, and it is impossible for a martial artist in the martial arts realm to fly in the air.

However, Zhao Di's appearance completely violated this common sense, not only could he use the cultivation of the martial arts realm to kill the martial arts of the Divine Dao realm as easily as killing chickens and ducks, but he could even use the cultivation of the martial arts realm to fly in the air.

That's, isn't it?