Chu Hao glanced at the gray-clothed old man and said, "This is what Yue Feng means?"

"Hmph, a little insect like you is not enough for the young master of my family to pay attention to, just let the old man take action. The old man in gray said disdainfully.

He is an eighth-order warrior, almost the strongest existence in this realm, and Chu Hao is only a ten-vein martial sect, although under the double consummation, he has obtained a strength comparable to that of a first-order warrior, but he is only a first-order warrior.

How many times stronger is an Eighth-Order Soldier than a First-Order Soldier?

He was confident that he would kill Chu Hao in an instant—but it was Chu Hao's place of enlightenment that made it easy for him to find.

Chu Hao sighed, since Yue Feng was not involved in this matter, then he didn't have to settle this account with Yue Feng. However, the old man in gray and Feng Haizhong actually deliberately ran over to chase him, so he naturally would not show mercy.

"Hehe, I've been here for so many days and I'm bored, you can pass the time for me. Chu Hao said.

"Arrogant. The old man in gray snorted, "You don't even have a little self-knowledge, and you are worthy of competing with the young master of my family for the title of the king of the younger generation? ”

Chu Hao stretched out his finger and hooked it, and said, "Which of you will die first?"

Die?

The gray-clothed old man had an angry look on his face, he was an eighth-order soldier, he could crush a soldier like Han Zongxin to death many times with one finger, Chu Hao was only a little stronger than Han Zongxin in terms of physique, and he dared to ignore himself like this.

What a cheap junior.

Even Feng Haizhong was a little stunned, you must know that this is not the Lingquan Sect, and there will be no Heavenly Frost War Emperor to stop the battle. Where did Chu Hao's confidence come from?

Before, he suspected that Chu Hao had obtained an ancient treasure weapon in the Black Iron City, which could greatly combat power. only to dare to fight with Han Zongxin. But the facts proved that Chu Hao had reached the double consummation of the Little Three Realms. His own strength was comparable to that of a first-order soldier, and coupled with his physical cultivation's defensive power, he had completed a miracle - defeating the soldier with the body of a martial artist.

But now, he began to doubt again, if Chu Hao didn't have an ancient secret treasure on his body, why would he argue with the eighth-order soldiers?

People don't know how many times stronger than a first-order soldier, even if it is a physical cultivation, the realm gap is too big, and it is absolutely vulnerable.

"I wanted to give you a quick death. But the old man has changed his mind now!" the old man in gray snorted coldly, he was indeed half angry to death, the little Martial Sect actually dared to be presumptuous in front of him, a peak soldier.

He pushed out his right hand, and immediately turned into a huge star power hand, grabbing it towards Chu Hao.

This is to test the water, after all, Chu Hao's confidence is too strong, so he has a trace of jealousy, and he doesn't dare to be too careless.

The warrior's star power has liquefied, and it has improved qualitatively I don't know how many times. Therefore, this long-range attack is not inferior to melee hand-to-hand combat, and this star power is enough to exert seventy percent of his combat power.

This is extremely terrifying, even if the sixth-order soldier is caught, it is absolutely impossible to turn over.

A flash of silver light. Chu Hao's body suddenly had a silver battle armor, and the helmet was like an angry dragon's mouth, engulfing him in it. Airplanes. The big hand grabbed it, but the silver suit was flashing with bright brilliance. It seems that all the forces are not touched, and they can't grasp it at all.

After this star power big hand hits. The strength will naturally be slowly consumed, and after a few hard grasps with no effect, it will naturally dissipate.

"Baojia!" the gray-clothed old man and Feng Haizhong exclaimed at the same time.

This is by no means a battle armor created by modern casting techniques, but a treasure inherited from ancient times, which has such a terrifying defensive power, and can easily defend against even the attacks of eighth-order soldiers.

Feng Haixing immediately regretted in his heart, he knew that he should have brought the "Fair Bell" over. However, this is just an afterthought, they originally ran out without Yue Feng, how could they be qualified to borrow treasures from Tu Honglie with the face of the two of them?

The old man in gray snorted and said, "It turns out that you have an ancient treasure in your hand, and your mouth is so hard! However, any envoy of a treasure weapon needs the support of his own strength, and the old man doesn't believe that you can last so long." ”

The difference in strength between the two was too big, and he was confident that he could consume Chu Hao to death.

Hey, the old man waved his hands continuously, and one by one the giant hands of star power opened, and hit Chu Hao.

Chu Hao sacrificed the dark blue sword, a little under his feet, and killed the old man in gray, passive defense has never been his style. Bang, under the protection of the Silver Dragon Battle Armor, he easily broke through the barrier of the Star Power Giant.

The sword in his right hand and the palm of his left hand, Chu Hao's sword palm moved together, the sword was a wild thunder sword technique, and the palm was the eight styles of the heavenly wind, and he rolled towards the gray-clothed old man.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" said the gray-clothed old man disdainfully.

As soon as Chu Hao made a move, he knew in his heart that the opponent's strength had not been improved by the power of the treasure weapon, and it was still only at the original level, comparable to a first-order soldier. There is no defense, and the initiative is still in his hands.

The gray-clothed old man bombarded with all his might, and he wanted to use a storm-like attack to make Chu Hao's endurance quickly reach the limit, collapse the opponent's armor alive, and then deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

This time, he was not only able to sweep away a future competitor for his master, but he could also take an ancient treasure for his master!

- At least it can block the full attack of the warrior level, that is enough to make Yue Feng invincible in the soldiers, and if this is not the full power of the armor, then Yue Feng can not be an enemy of the generals?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have fiery eyes.

"Boy, obediently bring out the treasure armor, the old man can spare your life. He spoke.

When he's a three-year-old?

Chu Hao naturally ignored it, and the sword palm bombarded again, this was his answer.

"Hmph, boring struggle!" the old man in gray sneered, he originally wanted to end the battle quickly and get the treasure armor in his hands, so as not to have too many dreams at night, after all, this is a public place, who knows if a strong man will suddenly appear and rob a beard.

Since Chu Hao was disobedient, he could only increase his offensive and completely defeat Chu Hao.

Under his wild bombardment, Chu Hao's face gradually became ugly.

The gray-clothed old man couldn't help laughing, in his opinion, Chu Hao's strength was really too weak, even if he had the treasure armor on his body, how could he resist his bombardment?" "Boy, if you don't drink and drink the penalty wine, you have missed the chance to live." ”

He didn't let Chu Hao go at all, but he didn't prevent him from lying and making Chu Hao regret.

Chu Hao just snorted and kept attacking.

"This set of swordsmanship and palm skills is good, but unfortunately it is only used in your hands, and it can't hurt the old man at all! The gray-clothed old man laughed weirdly, he already felt that Chu Hao was about to reach his limit.

Chu Hao didn't answer, and his sword palms exploded.

"The idiot who doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin!" The gray-clothed old man shook his palms suddenly, and boom, a powerful force blasted through, and Chu Hao's long sword suddenly flew out of his hand, brushing the ground in an arc, and falling far away.

"Boy, how long can you last?" the old man in gray sneered.

Feng Haizhong picked up the dark blue sword in a hurry, and with a shake of his remaining left hand, the sword body immediately exuded a cold air, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly, and said, "Good sword." ”

"Haizhong, this sword is given to you, and it will be regarded as compensation for your broken arm. The old man in gray said.

"Thank you Elder Zhao!" Feng Haizhong hurriedly saluted respectfully, he could recognize that this sword was made of dark blue gold, it was a six-grade material, a treasure that even Yue Feng wanted to be excited!

"Boy, it's time for it to end. The old man in gray saw that Chu Hao even took off the sword, obviously the power of the armor was insufficient, and he could kill Chu Hao with his next blow.

He pounced, his right hand reached out, and grabbed Chu Hao's neck.

A murderous aura flashed in Chu Hao's eyes, and his right hand also blasted out, pressing on the chest of the gray-clothed old man.

The old man in gray doesn't dodge or dodge, he has star power to protect his body, so strong that even the dark blue sword can't cut through it, not to mention that it's just Chu Hao's palm? He only has one thought of killing Chu Hao now, to solve a big problem for his master.

- Don't look at him very much despise Chu Hao, but he doesn't dare to underestimate Chu Hao's potential at all, a martial artist has a soldier-level combat power, which is simply against the sky.

Chu Hao must not be given room to grow and threaten the status of the master.

Die!

His palm had already grabbed Chu Hao's neck, but an invisible barrier blocked his hand, making him unable to squeeze it any more. And at this moment, he only felt a pain in his chest, and the strength in his body was rapidly draining.

The gray-clothed old man lowered his head, but he was incredibly surprised to see that a hole had been broken in his chest, and a starlight pierced his heart.

The warrior's powerful perceptual ability told him that this starlight was no more than half a foot long, and his heart had been completely shattered by the starlight's domineering destructive power.

He is not a physical cultivator, and even if he is a physical cultivator, he can only repair the vital point by at least reaching the level of Zhanzun or above, so if this heart is burst, it will represent absolute death for him.

How is this possible?

He has star power to protect his body, why can't he stop the other party's starlight? Could it be that everything is Chu Haobu's game?

"You deliberately let the long sword get out of your hand, so that the old man thinks that you have reached the limit, but the real killer is Xingmang!"

The double consummation of the three small realms, that is the limit of breaking the limit, how can God not have gifts?

He knew now, but at the cost of his life.

The vitality of the soldiers was quite tenacious, and the old man in gray could barely speak even if his heart was burst, but he finally couldn't catch it up in one breath, his face became more and more pale, and the hand holding Chu Hao's neck was powerless to let go, and he slowly slipped to the ground.

"Young master, the old slave is incompetent, he failed to clear the obstacles for you, the old slave is ashamed, the old slave is ashamed!" he muttered, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

Chu Hao looked at the old man in gray, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

From his standpoint, this old man in gray is naturally an absolute enemy, very hateful. But from another point of view, this old man was loyal, and he didn't regret it at all before he died, but he was unwilling to fail to kill Chu Hao and clear the way for Yue Feng. (To be continued......)