"The South Vietnamese Kingdom lost, and the Shenlong Kingdom won. ”

After a while, Zheng Feiyang hung his head and said. This time he was completely lost, this loss, there is no suspense in the ending, next, it is Zhao Hao's turn to rush the drum, with Zhao Hao's strength, how can he not rush down?

Instead of being slapped in the face, it is better to admit defeat directly.

The provocation of the South Vietnamese State finally slapped itself in the face, and at this moment, the people of the Shenlong Kingdom cheered and celebrated.

"Throw in the towel?"

Zhao Hao smiled calmly and shook his finger: "I'm sorry, we don't accept admitting defeat, now, change me to the drum." ”

"Yes, no towel. ”

"Now it's your drum-guarding. ”

The people of the Divine Dragon Kingdom shouted excitedly again: "Come on, hard, harder." ”

Damn, they were so arrogant just now, they were about to go crazy, how could they win, they had to beat the water dogs.

Zhao Hao smiled, it was not as simple as beating the water dog......

Zheng Feiyang panicked.

Immediately, I felt a cruel feeling in my heart.

Fantasy: He still has the last preparations, maybe this kid is the same as him, and his luck has also been carried home, and the first one is kicked on the steel plate, and he can't rush down and lose.

Okay, keep going, just keep going.

So he steadied himself and said, "Okay, now we will defend, but we have to discuss how to set up the formation." Immediately, all the talented teenagers of Nanyue Kingdom gathered together, their heads arched in a heap, and began to discuss the strategy of snakes and rats.

A large group of people arched in a circle, all with their butts facing outward, and the people on the side of the Divine Dragon Kingdom couldn't see what small moves they were making, and their hearts were full of contempt and disdain.

The young man named 'Zhao Ritian' in their Divine Dragon Kingdom is so strong, no matter how this group of obscene people arranges the formation, how can they not be able to rush down?

After a while, all the people of South Vietnam turned around.

Everyone in the Dragon Kingdom is sweating wildly.

This group of people actually put on masks and covered their faces tightly.

Damn, put on a mask and add a little mystery, can it become the way to defeat the enemy?

The people of the Divine Dragon Kingdom were speechless to death.

Soon, one hundred and eight young geniuses of the South Vietnamese Kingdom who could not see the light flew on the drums of war one after another, and Zheng Feiyang was naturally mixed in, but in order not to reveal his identity, he was no longer silent.

"Zhao Shaoxia, I don't know what tricks they have, be careful. Mu Mosheng reminded.

"Obscene, can't you increase combat effectiveness?" Zhao Hao smiled disdainfully, stepped on the ground, his body flew out, he randomly chose a drum beat, and punched the person on the war drum.

Rumble!

At this moment, a powerful aura erupted on Zhao Hao's body, and he punched out a thunderous momentum.

Under the impact of the fist, I only heard continuous explosions in the air.

This punch can kill the low-level War Emperor in seconds.

Rumble!

At this moment, the tall body of the person on the war drum shook, and the explosive aura suddenly rose to the sky, letting out a loud shout, and also blasted towards Zhao Hao with a punch.

The furious fist power directly shattered the thunder.

The power is amazing, enough to smash mountains and rivers with one punch.

The two fists collided with each other, and Zhao Hao's body blocked in the void, and then flew backwards and fell towards the ground.

Everyone was taken aback.

Zheng Feiyang, who was mixed with the war drums, shot a light of ecstasy in his eyes, haha, this kid is really the same as him, and his luck is also carried home.

Although he can't win the South Vietnamese Kingdom, it seems that he doesn't have to lose.

At this moment, Zhao Hao was also shocked in his heart, could it be that after these genius young men of the South Yue Kingdom put on masks, their combat effectiveness really increased?

However, when Zhao Hao was about to land, he stepped on the air, and a longitudinal cloud ladder was raised again, and the emperor's body in the void shook, and the aura released changed color and majestic golden brilliance.

Weilong kills!

Rushing to the war drum again, Zhao Hao's mouth was like an open lion's mouth, and he roared: "I want to see who you are and show me a shape!"

Moan~

From his mouth came the sound of a long dragon moaning, and the astonishing sound wave shattered the mask on the face of the man on the war drum, revealing the true form of an old man with white eyebrows and white beard.

Where is what the young genius of the South Vietnamese country.

It turned out that Zheng Wei, one of the three masters of Zheng Wangfu beside Zheng Feiyang, was one of the three old men who confronted Mu Mosheng when he first went up the mountain.

The people of the Divine Dragon Kingdom were furious again.

Obviously said that it was a competition for the younger generation, but they actually sent all the senior masters to the war drums, no wonder they wanted to wear masks to cover their faces.

These people from the South Vietnamese Kingdom are really despicable and shameless to the core.

This old War Emperor is a 5th order cultivator, no wonder he almost knocked Zhao Hao back to the ground with one punch.

Just when everyone was angry, Zhao Hao didn't care, because of these people, he was going to kill them all! The people had already rushed to the war drum and shouted: "Shameless and despicable things, give me death." "Open the emperor's fighting skills, fight the dragon, break the angry dragon, open together!

Rumble!

Punched Zheng Wei again.

Under Zhao Hao's fist power, Zheng Wei's face changed greatly, and he only felt that he had directly entered a state of suffocation, his strength was powerless to resist, and the terrifying light before death appeared in his eyes.

Under the golden fist, the defense ahead was shattered.

Rumble!

Zhao Hao smashed Zheng Wei's heart with a punch, and the fist pierced his back.

"Ding!"

"Hint, you get 2,500,000 XP. ”

What about the 5th Order of the War Emperor? He once slapped the teeth of a 5th Order of the War Emperor and flew out of the teeth......

"It's miserable to die in a foreign country, heh, I'll let you go home, but it's not physical. Zhao Hao sneered, Wang Jian was already in his hand, and with a wave of the long sword, he brushed Zheng Wei's head out of his neck and flew towards Zheng Feiyang's wide sedan chair.

The headless corpse fell directly from the war drum and fell to the ground.

After capturing a drum, Zhao Hao stepped on the dragon step, as fast as thunder and lightning, and had already rushed to the next war drum, and the young genius of the South Yue Kingdom on the war drum hurriedly sacrificed to protect ......

Rumble!

However, he was too slow, and his heart was shattered by Zhao Hao's punch, and the Wang Sword in Zhao Hao's other hand waved again, and another head flew high into the sky and fell into the sedan chair.

"Ding!"

"Hint, you get 800,000 XP. ”

"Under my sword, there are only dogs and no geniuses in the country of snakes and rats!" Zhao Hao sneered disdainfully, and then, he directly used the full set of emperor fighting skills, transported the 'Battle Dragon Technique' to bless the attack, turned on the 'Ganglong Qi' to protect the body, stepped on the 'Dragon Walk' to accelerate, punched the 'Angry Dragon Break' critical attack, and continued to use the 'Weilong Kill' to let out a thunderous shout, and began to fight all the way.

Everywhere you go, you are invincible.

Under Zhao Hao's onslaught, none of the young geniuses of the South Yue Kingdom could stand still for 3 seconds.

"Die!"

"Give me death!"

"Trash, die!"

In the sound of 'Weilong Kill', the Wang Jian in Zhao Hao's right hand kept cutting off the heads of those young geniuses of the South Yue Kingdom, and threw them on the sedan chair one after another.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

......

One, two, three, five, ten, twenty, forty......

With the power of lightning and lightning, Zhao Hao has already cut off the heads of forty-three young geniuses of the South Yue Kingdom.

"Dingding......

"Hint, the sea of air is full!"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations, your cultivation has broken through and you have been promoted to the 1st rank of the War Emperor. ”