"Yohe, did my grandson come out to see grandpa?"

Mao Yuhao's originally gloomy face turned completely dark, "The vertical bully me like this, don't you really dare to be a killer!"

"I didn't pay much attention to the person you injured me before, and today you hit the mountain gate again, do you think I'm a bully!" Mao Yuhao shouted angrily.

Wang Qi laughed, "Mao Yuhao, you are really hypocritical, obviously your people were the first to bully me, and then they hit the door and asked me to kneel down and confess the guilt, you can actually say that I bullied you, Mao Yuhao, it seems that your face is stronger than your cultivation!"

Mao Yuhao was furious, he didn't expect Wang Qi's tongue to be so sharp, and he knew in his heart that he was not cheap in this regard, so he obediently shut up and put on a posture that was ready to do it at any time.

Wang Qi saw that Mao Yuhao was no longer entangled with him on this, and he felt disappointed in his heart, and he also raised his vigilance against Mao Yuhao. can retreat in the face of difficulties, no matter what this person's character is, his martial arts must not be simple.

Bang!

A burst of smoke rose from where Mao Yuhao was, covering the figure of Mao Yuhao and the others, Wang Qi's hairs stood on end in an instant, and the alarm bell was loud, Mao Yuhao must have moved!

At this time, although Wang Qi was not shocked in his heart, he steadily put his starting style out, at this time, he did not know what to do with Mao Yuhao, and it was more important to seek stability at this time, so he would rather defend than attack.

Wang Qi's calm fighting style made many people who didn't know Wang Qi secretly praise. This untimid momentum is worthy of the title of the first name of the new students. People who are familiar with Wang Qi are not without worries, if Wang Qi is confident, he will not give up attacking and choosing defense. Wang Qi has always been an offensive person, and defense is really not his style.

Not to mention how the onlookers viewed Wang Qi's battle, Wang Qi himself was trembling with excitement at this time. How long has it been since there has been such a powerful opponent, practicing with Shi Lao is looking for a beating, practicing with Ye Tian is beating others, one is too much pressure, the other is too little pressure, Wang Qi has not met this kind of person who is evenly matched to give him just the right amount of pressure for a long time.

Wang Qi's body trembled slightly, but in the eyes of some people, they thought that Wang Qi's psychological quality was not up to par, and he was so frightened by Mao Yuhao that he trembled. Wang Qi's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and he burst into tears, and his right hand slashed down with a knife!

"Drink!"

Bang!

Wang Qi's blow didn't know that it hit there, and there was a loud sound. The people who watched in the shadows all found that Mao Yuhao, whose original form had disappeared between heaven and earth, suddenly appeared under that blow! It's just that Mao Yuhao's cultivation was high enough, and he sneaked himself down again in an instant. Although this moment is short-lived, it is also something that those who have cultivated high can capture, and it is precisely because they can capture it that a kind of horror suddenly rises in the hearts of these people: This is just a one-year freshman, and it can force the old dragon king who has been in the academy for several years to force out, terrifying!

All the people are full of admiration for Wang Qi at this moment, and they are vigilant.

Wang Qi forced the Dragon King out of the stealth state with one blow, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him in his heart, on the contrary, he felt that he was performing very poorly. The blow that tried his best could only make the dragon king's body tremble, and he was very dissatisfied!

The dragon king was furious. He didn't expect that just a freshman who had been enrolled for a year would be able to force him to such a point, in an instant, the killing intent filled the entire chest of the Dragon King, if he was allowed to continue to develop, he would not be able to wait for the moment when he became an old student, he would be completely defeated by him, and his reputation would be ruined!

Wang Qi felt Mao Yuhao's boundless killing intent towards him, and just smiled coldly in his heart: Do you want to kill me, you don't have that strength?

Wang Qi is fighting more and more calmly, Mao Yuhao is not in a hurry, of course he understands that the most taboo thing to fight for a long time is impatience, of course he will not make such a low-level mistake. The further it drags on, the more beneficial it is for him, although it may not be a force to win, but for the sake of the final victory, what about the victory or not a force?

Mao Yuhao was like a poisonous snake patiently waiting for its prey to step into the trap, swallowing the letter, his eyes gloomy and determined. Slowly stretched out his hand, Mao Yuhao was like a stroke of genius, and suddenly launched, Wang Qi's vest was two inches in front of Mao Yuhao's fingertips!

When Wang Qi noticed it, it was already a little late.

Bang!

As soon as the strength of Mao Yuhao's palm spit out, Wang Qi flew out in response.

Wang Qi got up, a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. It hurts all of a sudden.

Wang Qi grinned, couldn't rub his back, and made all kinds of grimaces on his face. After a long time, Wang Qi grinned freely, and said: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Mao Yuhao was not surprised to see Wang Qi standing up, but after seeing that Wang Qi just vomited two mouthfuls of blood and kept reaching out to rub the sore spot, his face changed completely. Wang Qi's physical body is so strong!

Wang Qi grinned for a while, and suddenly laughed. When Mao Yuhao felt more and more uneasy, Wang Qi suddenly appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Wang Qi punched Mao Yuhao upside down and flew away. Wang Qi didn't chase either, stood in place and said with a smile: "Let you also taste how much it hurts!"

Mao Yuhao flew backwards for dozens of feet, and his face became even more ugly after stabilizing his figure. Wang Qi's almost joking behavior is simply a constant provocation to him, in comparison, Wang Qi's previous verbal offense is not a problem at all.

Mao Yuhao returned to the battlefield with a gloomy face, and said word by word: "I originally wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that even if Shi Lao kills me in the end, I will kill you too!"

Wang Qi laughed wildly and said: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, what does it mean that Shi Lao killed you in the end, do you mean that Shi Lao is on the same level as you? Or do you think you are already qualified to let Shi Lao take action in person? The arrogant bastard who doesn't know what his surname is, is really living in vain!"

Wang Qi also knows about Mao Yuhao's heels. Mao Yuhao's master is an old monster with a similar identity as Shi Lao, but compared to Shi Lao, who completely retreats into seclusion and doesn't care about the world, Mao Yuhao's master has some old hearts and is actively active in various occasions, which is also the fundamental reason why he was able to suffer from Mao Yuhao before other old monsters.

Shi Lao is not very accustomed to this person. You said that in the name of retirement, you were more active than when you didn't retire, selling dog meat on a sheep's head, or something! Of course, Wang Qi has reservations about this, because who knows if Shi Lao fought with Mao Yuhao's master and was jealous?

Mao Yuhao ate Wang Qi's blow, and the end was extremely painful, and he couldn't take care of any demeanor at this time, he didn't have a deformed ~ strong body like Wang Qi, although Mao Yuhao was a genuine painting artistic conception powerhouse, but Wang Qi was a metamorphosis who fought beyond the level~ At this time, there is only a quick solution.

Mao Yuhao endured the pain, speeding up his already fast and borderless speed, and he could still catch a trace of Mao Yuhao's passage through the space in the battlefield, but now the fully launched Mao Yuhao completely disappeared in this space. There is no trace, no notice.

Mao Yuhao can rise because of his ability, which is Mao Yuhao's own innate sensitivity to space. For Mao Yuhao, the space spell is very simple in front of him, and it takes at least a week for others to see a basic shuttle space martial art from contact to mastery, but for Mao Yuhao, at best, two days, he can cultivate this martial art in a good way. This is talent, an innate talent that makes people blush but has helplessness!

This time, Mao Yuhao was obviously forced by Wang Qi to be anxious, and directly took out his housekeeping skills.

When Wang Qi suddenly found that Mao Yuhao had disappeared, he was also panicked in his heart, but he immediately calmed down. As Shi Lao said when he taught him before, any attack, only if it hits, can be regarded as having the effect it should have, otherwise it is all false.

Wang Qi calmed down and patiently waited for Mao Yuhao's attack. Wang Qi didn't believe it. He Mao Yuhao can hide all the time, can he bear it?

Wang Qi's unhurried approach is the best way to deal with this situation. One of them is a prey, the other is a hunter, and they are very patient, waiting for the moment when the other party makes a mistake.

Wang Qi held his breath and slowly observed this space, and the spiritual sense around him was the most keen. Guarded, always ready to erupt.

Mao Yuhao was completely hidden in the space, staring at Wang Qi with a pair of eyes. As long as Wang Qi shows the slightest tiredness, he will appear in an instant and give Wang Qi a thunderous blow!

The waiting time was long, and the battlefield became quiet from the previous gunsmoke and explosions, and it was silent, and every needle could be heard on the ground.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Qi finally showed a trace of fatigue. There are only those who have been thieves for a thousand days, and there are no thieves who have been thieves for a thousand days. Mao Yuhao seized this opportunity and struck out!

And then there's the high-frequency hand knife crit of up to fifty-six consecutive slashes!

Burst Boom Burst ......

Wang Qi was dazed by Mao Yuhao's repeated combo critical hits, and the whole person was like a small boat tossing up and down on the raging sea, which would be overturned at any time, and the boat would be destroyed and killed.

Let's go.

After Mao Yuhao's repeated critical attacks, he fell lightly from the sky. It was the first time he had hit such a high-intensity critical hit, on the one hand, it was the fatigue of his body, and on the other hand, it was also the feeling of emptiness after he had been fighting for a long time and suddenly had the joy of breaking through.

For the first time, Mao Yuhao hit fifty-four high-frequency critical hits with high continuous strong blows, and his heart was inexplicably excited. At this time, he no longer cared about Wang Qi's situation. Under such a ferocious blow, Wang Qi will definitely not be spared, and he will win this battle. It's just that how to deal with Wang Qi after winning has become a problem.

He was worried that if he had disposed of it, it would cause Shi Lao's dissatisfaction, and if he disposed of it lightly, he would not be able to convince the people below, and he was in a dilemma!

When Mao Yuhao was concentrating on how to deal with Wang Qi, Wang Qi's fingertips, who were lying quietly on the side, suddenly moved. This change is very small, and only those who pay attention to Wang Qi all the time can find out.

After a while, Wang Qi's fingers trembled more and more, and many people noticed the situation on Wang Qi's side.

"That kid...... Can't you defeat it like this?" exclaimed.

Mao Yuhao suddenly found that the world seemed to be a little noisy, he raised his head dissatisfiedly, and found that everyone's focus was actually behind his back. What's behind you? Wang Qi?

Mao Yuhao frowned and turned around, only to find that Wang Qi, who was lying on the ground, had now disappeared!

People, where did they go!

A trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in Mao Yuhao's heart.

"Damn, the last time the more than fifty crit vultures hit was like words, are you a!"

A trace of uneasiness just rose in Mao Yuhao's heart, and in the blink of an eye, a fist appeared in front of him. The owner of the fist slammed down with dissatisfaction as he struggled to smash it.

Mao Yuhao only felt that his eyes were dark, and then the world disappeared in front of his face.

This book is derived from reading books