Zhang Hao kept a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the waltz with his eyes, and said, "You are going to lose one of your subordinates." ”

A faint golden light appeared on Zhang Hao's fingers, bright but not dazzling, and on his fingertips, holy lotus flowers appeared, pointing at the terrifying person who was fighting with Ye Qiao, Long Xiang pointed like a finger!

The golden light with the gentle sound of the wooden fish and the sound of the old monk chanting the scriptures makes people feel peaceful.

Waltz's brow furrowed slightly, and the hand that had been raised slowly lowered again, he really couldn't understand the power of this weak finger, and he could clearly feel that this finger only had a calming effect on the heart of his slightly open palm, which was at least three levels weaker than the healing light of the Holy Temple.

"Not good!" Waltz suddenly figured it out, raised his palm, couldn't care about his face anymore, and hit Zhang Hao directly.

Zhang Hao laughed: "Reacted? It's late, it's terrible to be uneducated. ”

In front of him was blocked by the boiling pot, but he was still slapped back by the waltz with his palm for more than a dozen steps, the boiling pot was fine, but his body was about to crack, and his heart was shocked.

Waltz is afraid that his true power has reached the seventh order of the Martial Emperor or above, which is much more terrifying than the ancient meaning.

"The flow of fire is broken!"

The man roared unwillingly, and his body emitted black flames, like a demon crawling out of hell, but he was still cut by Ye Qiao under this sword.

Everyone was surprised to see this scene, and they didn't know why.

Only Waltz knew a little bit in his heart, this follower of his was indeed not a Martial Emperor, but his strength was comparable to that of a third-order Martial Emperor, that was the mutant he obtained in the Heavenly Death Star, the real living dead, the sanity was only five or six years old, but the cultivation of the Netherworld Department was very fast, and in only three years, he became his most powerful subordinate.

Zhang Hao's Long Xiang is self-contained, and what is really powerful is a little Buddha light inside, which is composed of countless Ananda Sutras, which are specially designed to restrain yin and evil, just like water overcoming fire, directly suppressing the other party's level.

Ye Qiao's sword burst out with a powerful aura, mysterious and unpredictable, like overwhelming the sky with a meteor shower, directly crushing the opponent.

The blood stains on the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth were dazzling, but his smile was even more dazzling, and on the other hand, although Pei Yao and the Martial King were scarred, Ye Qiao had already jumped over, and the only thing left was Ke Sien.

I have to admit that Cosien's city, even in the current situation, he still stood there without the slightest surprise, and even had the characteristic smile of the ancient nobles on his face.

The battle between the two is about to break out.

"Young Master, although Young Master Zhang Hao has amazing talent and a strange life, after all, he has not reached the Martial Emperor realm, and he is still not Ko Sien's opponent, I don't know why Young Master Zhang Hao values Young Master Zhang Hao so much, and he also taught him the family's basic spear skills." The butler beside Ares is obviously a super strong man, responsible for protecting Ares' safety, and he knows everything about Ares.

Ares smiled, a hint of wisdom flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "No one who has offended a waltz has ever lived for three years, but look at my friend, does he look like that kind of hurt, as far as I know, it is the first time that Cohen attaches such importance to a person, although I don't know why Cohens attaches so much importance to Zhang Hao, but one thing is certain, that is, he feels threatened." ”

"Hmph, this little brute didn't die in my hands." Gu Yi and an old man stood on the other side, with a hint of surprise in their eyes, Zhang Hao was able to defeat the Horned Demon Ti, but he didn't believe that he could still defeat the captain of the Waltz, Kosien.

There are also many people standing on the highest place, there are horned demons and human races, and there are two iron-blooded people, they are like ordinary people, but no one dares to approach......

Zhang Hao slowly adjusted his state, and with a soft snap, his aura climbed to a peak in an instant.

Martial King Ninth Level, under the pressure of Cosien, his spirit was highly tense, and his whole body state reached its peak, breaking through in an instant.

However, now the effect of breaking through to the ninth level of the Martial King is not very obvious, but the aura is more vigorous and complete.

Cosin had already taken out the scepter in his hand, and his breath was also growing rapidly, forming waves of qi around him, and the washed sand and stones rustled sideways.

There was a breath in the air, and the wind hung up, very suddenly, and then I saw a faint black hole forming, and a terrifying aura emanated from it.

"Zhang Hao, isn't your ** strength comparable to that of the Martial Emperor, then let me see how tough it is."

With Cosien's low groan, with a roar, a huge ice wolf king with a whole body condensed in aqua blue came out of it and pounced on Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed, he stepped over, raised his hand and punched, the fist was fierce, as if the sky was split, and the Ice Wolf King was shattered to the ground, and the flesh and blood were scattered in the world, which was shocking.

"Roar!" Another seventh-order fierce beast with a deer body and a dog head was summoned from the black hole, with a dark terrifying aura on its body, it opened its mouth and spewed out a black air wave, shooting towards Zhang Hao, the air wave was like an offline sharp arrow, with the breath of destruction, and at the same time, the fierce beast's body appeared behind the sharp arrow like a teleportation, and at the same time as it pounced on Zhang Hao, hundreds of black wind knives wrapped the past, and this place was instantly submerged.

Ke Sien shook his head slightly, what he wanted to summon was not this fierce beast, he knew Zhang Hao very well, and even calculated the speed of his cultivation.

Zhang Hao was chased and killed by Gu Yi from the beginning, in fact, he was testing himself, and the head-on confrontation with the horned demon was also to lure himself out, such a means is better to force out his hole cards.

He had always wanted to know what Zhang Hao didn't know about Zhang Hao's physical strength, the Mutant Divine Spring and the Boiling Heaven Pot.

"Crack the sky!" The clothes on Zhang Hao's body were torn into pieces, revealing a body covered with black patterns like steel bars, and the wind blade hit it like a wave hitting a reef, only splashing a little bit of spray, and Zhang Hao's left hand resisted the head of the fierce beast, and his right fist smashed down heavily, and there was an extra corpse on the ground in a few breaths.

Such a strong combat effectiveness made many people who watched gasp, and their views on Zhang Hao have changed somewhat.

Zhang Hao was still too careless, he couldn't even get close to Ke Sien's body, even if he could smash a seventh-order fierce beast, but what about the next one.

Some people secretly shook their heads when they saw Zhang Hao's performance and were very disappointed.

"Look, what's that?"

Someone exclaimed, the black hole summoned by Cosin suddenly shook, and then cracks appeared like fragments, and just as the black hole was about to collapse, a leg wearing thick red armor stepped out.

"Who's calling me?" The voice was full of endless anger, and then a fat middle-aged man in red armor of about 1.7 meters walked out with a black big sword.

The armor on the big man's body was full of indescribable blood, as if it had been smeared with a layer of blood, making people dare not look at it directly.

This man had blue eyes like wolf kings, a brown beard, and a heavy sword on his shoulders with a mountain-like momentum.

"This can't be the legendary crazy heavy swordsman, right?" One of the Predators on the top floor asked in surprise.

"It turned out to be the heir of the Grand Duke."

No one spoke, even the Horned Demon Clan Martial God, who was almost four meters tall, showed a look of jealousy on his face.

The Grand Duke is the king of a country in the Western League, the country is not large, with a population of hundreds of thousands, but it is bloody and brutal, and only when the population reaches a certain base, it will definitely immediately start a war against the surrounding countries.

The Grand Duke of the Ruling is a madman, his strength is terrifying, and no one wants to provoke him, but fortunately, the Grand Duke of the Ruling has to sleep for a long time after every battle, so it does not cause panic.

The Crazy Heavy Swordman glanced at Coson standing behind him, and snorted in his nose with a grunt of dissatisfaction, but his eyes paused for a moment on the ring on Cosne's hand.

"Houghton, kill the enemy in front of you, I promise to release your soul, free your slavery, and give you freedom."

"I hope you mean what you say."

Horton waved his big sword very much, and the ground was immediately cut into a black crack, and his strength was amazing, I am afraid that he had reached the fifth level of the Martial Emperor.

"It's good to come!" Zhang Hao laughed wildly, at this moment he was full of momentum, like an ancient warrior, the laughter shook the heavens and the earth, and killed Horton.

The two of them were killed, Zhang Hao felt that a stream of power was sucked into his body and transformed into a part of himself, and in the blink of an eye, his comprehension of the battle scripture had risen by a point, and then the battle body began to transform.

Zhang Hao**'s strength is about the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, and he is not afraid of close combat, and Horton's momentum as a crazy heavy swordsman is even more indomitable, each of them has been sharpened from countless battles, and the Grand Duke has only cultivated one hundred and eighty in hundreds of years.

Cosin closed his eyes at this time, and slowly sketched a mysterious picture in his hand, since you have to rely on the pressure of battle to sharpen your body, then I am giving you a big gift.

"Thunder Slash!"

The moment Xuan Ao's handprint was formed, it immediately communicated with heaven and earth, dark clouds appeared in the air, and a purple thunderbolt as thick as a water tank slashed down at Zhang Hao.

Ke Sien's face was a little pale, this thunderous slash consumed one-third of his mental power, but it was worth it to be able to kill Zhang Hao, a tough opponent.

A cruel smile appeared on Horton's face, the thunder and lightning were his opponents, even if there was a little aftermath, relying on his ninth-level Colonization Killing Armor would not be much of a danger.

Pity! Someone sighed.

Ye Qiao and the others also exclaimed, but they couldn't resist at all when they were beaten by the archers, Ye Qiao was better, and the others were already seriously injured on the ground.

"It's good to come!"

Zhang Hao raised his head and opened his mouth, as if drinking water, and swallowed the thunder and lightning directly into his stomach, his face turned purple in an instant, his neck was swollen, and his eyes bulged out as high as a frog.

"Hah!" Zhang Hao's punch slammed, and there was a thud in the air, with a fury in it, and there was a thunder and lightning intent wrapped around it.

Whack! Horton's giant sword swung down hard, and the fist bombarded the top of the heavy sword, making a dull sound, there was a roaring sound, and at the same time, the wisp of thunder and lightning completely blasted out like a galloping horse, blasting the crazy heavy swordsman Horton away.

(Yangzhou Book Group)