Hearing Zhao Gao's words, Lin Ze couldn't help but sneer: "Why does the prime minister think that he will eat me?"

Zhao Gao frowned and said: "Ben Xiang really can't think of what kind of confidence the champion Hou has, dare to say such things in front of the prime minister, could it be that the champion Hou will be like Li Si?"

"Or, does Champion Hou think that he will be able to become an enemy of his own face by doing his best to kill the seriously injured Chen She, and defeating the injured Li Si with all his might?"

"The peak of the seven grades of the original phase is not comparable to them. ”

"There's a lot of nonsense," Lin Ze complained speechlessly, holding the Tianwen Sword, and the whole person was like a gust of wind, rushing towards Zhao Gao.

The quaint Tianwen Sword refracted a dazzling light, carrying countless afterimages, and fell towards Zhao Gao's vital point.

If this sword is implemented, not to mention that Zhao Gao is the peak of the seventh rank, even if he is the eighth rank, Lin Ze has the confidence to cut him into eight pieces.

I saw a trace of anger on Zhao Gao's face, and he drank three sentences in a row: "I don't know what to do, I don't know how to do it, I don't know how to lift." ”

At the same time, Zhao Gao's body swayed, and there were countless illusion afterimages, narrowly avoiding Lin Ze's killing moves.

When Lin Ze was exhausted, Zhao Gao did not retreat but advanced, and in front of him, his palms appeared jet black, turning into palm shadows in the sky, and shrouded Lin Ze.

It's staggeringly fast.

"It's such a fast speed," Lin Ze was startled, and immediately retreated, trying to avoid Zhao Gao's attack.

But Zhao Gao's blow, like a bone appendage, bit Lin Ze's clothes tightly and didn't let go.

Lin Ze's face was cold, and while retreating rapidly, he injected a large amount of Grandmaster's power into the Tianwen Sword, thrust it into the ground, and between himself and Zhao Gao, and shouted: "Explosion." ”

Between the calcium carbide firelight, the Tianwen Sword bloomed with countless dazzling sword rays, accompanied by an incomparably powerful Dao impact, attacking towards Zhao Gao, who was pursuing.

Zhao Gao's face changed slightly, and his body leaned forward immediately turned into a backward lean, and he retreated quickly, wanting to avoid Lin Ze's killing move.

But how could things be so easy, as soon as he leaned back, the sword came to him.

In desperation, Zhao Gao had to forcibly resist it, and the whole person retreated hundreds of meters under the effect of this impact.

Lin Ze stood in place, brushed his left hand, and dispersed Zhao Gao's palm wind, allowing the air flow driven by the palm wind to blow up his sideburns.

It's just the slightest hint of fishy sweetness in the air, prompting Lin Ze, Zhao Gao's palm is quenched with poison.

In the first round, Lin Ze seemed to take advantage of a little bit and made Zhao Gao suffer a little loss, to be precise, the two were actually on par.

In general, both sides looked down on each other.

What Lin Ze didn't expect was that Zhao Gao's speed was one point faster than himself, and he was preempted by Zhao Gao and almost suffered a big loss.

Don't underestimate this point of speed, you must know that the battle of masters is only a line.

Especially in the struggle for life and death, it is often just a missed move, and it will be a loss.

If it weren't for Lin Ze's quick reaction and timely interruption of Zhao Gao's attack, if he was allowed to go on like this, he would probably lose or even die in the hands of Zhao Gao without using his supernatural powers.

What Zhao Gao didn't expect was that Lin Ze's strength was not like the seventh-rank beginner at all, but like the seventh-rank high-level or even the peak.

So much so that under Lin Ze's sudden counterattack, he suffered a little loss.

Thinking of his previous move to persuade Lin Ze to surrender, Zhao Gao only felt that his face was a little hot, and he said angrily: "Toast and don't eat and drink, after the death of the champion Hou, don't blame the prime minister for being ruthless." ”

said that the whole person is like a ghost, floating suddenly.

"Could it be that the exercises learned by the prime minister are not the sunflower treasure book?" Lin Ze looked at Zhao Gao's strange speed, thinking of his identity, and couldn't help but ask.

As soon as Lin Ze finished saying this, Zhao Gao, who was wearing a big red robe, floated to within fifty meters of him, hiding his murderous intentions, looking for an opportunity.

"What kind of exercise is the Sunflower Treasure Book that Champion Hou said?" Zhao Gao, who was looking for an opportunity, couldn't help but ask.

Lin Ze replied with a little melancholy: "It is a martial arts holy book exclusive to eunuchs, only eunuchs can practice, and the prime minister, as the head of eunuchs, actually can't, it's really a pity." ”

Zhao Gao snorted coldly: "Even if you don't know your true appearance, I will still kill you." ”

After speaking, he didn't care if Lin Ze showed any flaws, so he rushed directly.

In fact, Lin Ze stood there quietly, seemingly motionless, but in fact, he was tense and had no flaws.

Looking at Zhao Gao's figure, changing around, getting closer and closer to him, Lin Ze chuckled: "It's a pity, Ben Hou is not alone." ”

"Murdolph, do it," Lin Ze suddenly shouted in Byzantine in a direction ahead.

From beginning to end, Lin Ze never planned to fight alone with Zhao Gao.

When he came, he confessed to Modolph, hiding and lying in ambush on the side, waiting for his command to sneak up on his enemies with magic.

Mo Daofu, whose life was controlled by Lin Ze, heard Lin Ze's order, how dare he slack off, and immediately waved his wand and blessed Zhao Gao with a series of negative magic.

Zhao Gao only felt that his whole body was sinking and trembling, and the speed of the whole person suddenly decreased by three percent.

"I caught you," Taking advantage of the moment when Zhao Gao was stunned, Lin Ze combined his sword and stabbed Zhao Gao's heart and head directly.

Zhao Gao wanted to retreat, but found that with the current sensitivity of his body, he couldn't dodge this attack at all, so he had to shout suddenly: "Magical powers, poison the world." ”

I saw that Zhao Gao was filled with yellow-green poisonous mist, floating between heaven and earth, and some of them fell on the walls and floors of Zhao's mansion.

A very unpleasant smell came out.

Most of the poisonous mist was surging towards Lin Ze.

Seeing the poisonous mist approaching him, Lin Ze suddenly became alarmed, his hair was numb, and he had a faint premonition, if he really wanted to get a little wet, he would shed his skin if he didn't die.

"Damn, you're a special weasel," Lin Ze couldn't help but curse and dodged away.

Casually threw a magic "Light Purification" that he had just learned.

I saw that under the effect of the Light Purification Technique, a part of the poisonous mist dissolved and disappeared.

Hey, it works, Lin Ze's whole person suddenly came to the spirit.

But seeing the poisonous mist in front of him, Lin Ze still couldn't help frowning, if he really wants to purify, how long will this have to be purified?

"Murdolph, use wind magic to blow it away," Lin Ze ordered towards Murdolph.

"Holy Order Magic, Eye of the Storm," Murdolph didn't hesitate, picked up his wand, and cast a Holy Order magic at the poisonous mist.

I saw that in the middle of the poisonous mist, an eye suddenly appeared, which gradually turned into a tornado and went to the sky.

Zhao Gao saw that the opportunity was not good, and hurriedly gathered the poisonous mist towards his body, for fear of being swept away, these poisonous mist did not appear out of thin air, he carefully gathered it.

With a magical power like "Poisoning the World", the poisonous mist generated by his own supernatural power alone can only deal with those sixth-rank martial artists, and if he wants to deal with the powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm, he has to rely on the poisonous mist carefully collected by Zhao Gao.

If these poisonous fogs were blown away, what else would he do against Lin Ze?

Despite Zhao Gao's quick reaction, half of the poisonous mist was swept away by Murdolph's Eye of the Storm.

Zhao Gao's face was full of solemnity, thinking about his current situation.

First of all, the strength of this champion Hou is far beyond his imagination, and it is not much worse than himself.

Secondly, there are two people on the other side, and they may not necessarily win if they fight alone with this champion Hou, let alone the two of them.

The most important thing is that he also fell into the other party's plot, and his strength has dropped by at least thirty percent.

If you continue to fight, you will definitely die.

But where should I flee?

Zhao Gao suddenly remembered the things that Hu Hai had hidden in his sleeves at the court meeting that day, and he dared to guarantee that Hu Hai definitely had a secret treasure to deal with the Grandmaster Realm.

Whether it is the identity of the emperor or the secret treasure in his hand, as long as he can convince Hu Haili to protect himself, Lin Ze will definitely have no way to take himself.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao glanced at Lin Ze and Mo Daofu with a jealous face, wrapped himself in poisonous mist, and turned around to flee to the palace.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Lin Ze's face: "If you want to escape, have you asked me? ”