"Bold disciple, what are you doing? You dare to attack my young master. Are you seeking death?"
Seeing Qian Ling's embarrassment, Wang Hao couldn't help but smile in his heart. Originally, Wang Hao wanted to let this guy go, but as soon as he turned around, a scream suddenly came from behind him.
Before Wang Hao could turn around, he only felt a powerful force coming from his back, hitting him hard. He kicked his feet, jumped forward about ten meters, and landed next to Lan Xin.
"boom!"
Just when Wang Hao had just landed, there was a sudden explosion at the place where he had just fought. Dust suddenly rose up and filled the entire rear camp. The rear camp was on a hillside. At this time, the wind was relatively strong. After the dust dispersed, everyone
They were all shocked.
In the place where Wang Hao occupied just now, a large pit more than five meters deep suddenly appeared!
"Xin Zhao, what are you doing here? Don't you know that I'm being bullied here? These useless soldiers are of no use at all. I was almost killed by others!" Seeing this person coming, Qian Lingqun came.
He felt confident, but he also vented his anger on Xin Zhao.
Xin Zhao is one of the capable generals under his father Qian Zhi. This time Qian Ling came out for training, Qian Zhi also ordered Xin Zhao to follow and protect Master Qian Ling so that nothing could happen to Qian Ling.
"Young Master, I just had a talk with the fourth battalion commander. Who would have thought that your future official position in the army would cause such a big incident in just such a short time? It's all because of the negligence of your subordinates."
Zhao Xin, a young man, did not refute, but just spoke quietly.
"Yes, yes! Young Master, please don't blame Brother Zhao Xin." Another man wearing a general's robe also said with an apologetic smile. He was probably the so-called Fourth Battalion Commander.
"Hmph, I don't care. I must kill this guy." Qian Ling pointed angrily at Wang Hao, who was ten meters away. Now that Zhao Xin was present, all Qian Ling's hatred and revenge were gone.
Welled out.
Qian Ling knows Xin Zhao's strength very well. Most people are no match for him. But in order to invite Xin Zhao, Qianjia has to pay Xin Zhao a thousand yuan crystals every month. Such a high price is really rare.
Seen.
Zhao Xin said nothing, nodded, turned around, and said coldly to Wang Hao.
"Since our young master has named you and wants to kill you, it's your fault for being unlucky!"
Wang Hao also frowned slightly, feeling a little worried. This Xin Zhao's strength has probably reached the supernatural power stage, which is similar to his own strength.
With this blow just now, I clearly felt the danger. It seemed that this Qianjia was quite powerful, a master of the magical power stage, to protect this Qian Ling.
However, having said that, Wang Hao is not too worried. If nothing happens, this Xin Zhao will be about the same as himself at most, or even not as strong as himself. The only thing he is worried about is that his spells have not yet had time to practice.
Too many tricks.
Wang Hao truly knows how important it is to practice a good spell. It is also very important in battle. It can be said that it is necessary to strike a decisive blow.
As for Wang Hao, the so-called spells only took a few glances at the confiscated "The Art of Thought" and mastered a few tricks, but they worked sometimes and sometimes not. As for the third spell of the Nirvana Sutra,
The second level of "Nine Heavens Arhat Thunder", the cultivation method is too difficult, I really can't understand it for a while!
"Don't forget, this is a military camp. You really dare to come and kill people." Wang Hao also took a step forward and said.
"Haha, military camp?" Xin Zhao sneered. "What's wrong with killing people in the military camp? It depends on who you provoke. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Oh!" Wang Hao nodded pretending to have some understanding. "Then don't ask me what's going on. Maybe your idiot young master came to trouble me?"
"Fuck! Who are you calling an idiot?" Qian Ling became more ambitious again, pointed at Wang Hao and cursed, and quickly urged Xin Zhao. "Xin Zhao, catch this rude guy quickly, I want to do it myself.
Kill this man."
Then Zhao Xin also said calmly to Wang Hao.
"I, Xin Zhao, never ask for reasons when I kill. I only follow orders. I will kill whoever the young master tells me to kill."
"Damn it! I've been talking to you for a long time, but it turns out it's just a piece of wood, just as stupid as your idiot young master!" Wang Hao rolled his eyes and said helplessly.
I also made up my mind. I didn't want to fight at first. It would be nice to calm things down, but now, I am also angry.
You idiot, I'm not afraid of another fight at worst, why are you pretending to be a brat, idiot!
"I think you are looking for death!" When Wang Hao scolded himself for being stupid, Xin Zhao also shouted.
"Stop fucking with the ink, isn't it just a fight? Come here, grandpa will accompany you!" Wang Hao rolled up his sleeves and said unceremoniously.
"drink!"
Zhao Xin also picked up a sharp knife on the ground and slashed it at Wang Hao.
Looking at Xin Zhao rushing in front of him, Wang Hao also sneered, clenching his fists slowly, and the faint vitality in his body circulated rapidly in his body, bringing a sense of tyrannical power.
After a slight silence, Wang Hao also slammed his feet on the ground, and rushed straight towards Zhao Xin, who was very close at hand. When he rushed, Wang Hao also took out a machete, and wrapped his energy around it wantonly, trying to
The next one is waiting.
Wang Hao also became angry. Although it was an ordinary machete, it had a cold glow.
"Bang!"
A sharp knife and a machete. After a strong fight, both knives were broken into two pieces.
"Grass!" Xin Zhao put half of the knife handle in his hand on the ground, cursed in his mouth, paused, and immediately rushed towards Wang Hao again. Xin Zhao's palms were slightly bent, and there were some sharp points on his fingers
There is a hint of darkness imprinted on his fingernails.
When he was only half a meter away from Wang Hao, Xin Zhao's face showed a trace of mud, and he suddenly stopped. His right claw drew a tricky arc and went straight to Wang Hao's throat: "Splitting Claw Strike"
Wang Hao sneered in his heart, this second-hand guy actually planned to engage in close combat with me. Did he really know that I had practiced the Nirvana Sutra? Damn it, I'm just afraid that you won't engage in close combat!
Wang Hao looked calmly at the claws that were coming at him. He raised his palms slowly and slowly. The slightly curled palms were opened violently. Coupled with the sudden and wanton impact of his vitality, he thrust violently and violently.
And out.
Under this huge thrust without any warning, Xin Zhao's expression changed, and his figure felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. After taking more than ten steps back with his feet, he stopped awkwardly.
"Are you actually a master in the supernatural power stage?" Touching his chest, which was feeling tight, Xin Zhao's face changed slightly and he asked with a stern expression.
Wang Hao glanced at him lightly, then lowered his eyes and looked at his palm. What he did just now was with a little power of his mind. In addition, all the energy of his body was emitted from the palm of his hand. It was estimated that the impact was very strong.
Look at this, the strong thrust that he created just now really makes Wang Hao very satisfied. Although it is not a magic spell, it seems that he will have another little trick in the future.
Looking at Wang Hao who ignored him, Zhao Xin's face trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth, mixed with anger, and rushed towards Wang Hao again. This guy must be killed, he is so arrogant.
Wang Haoping did not close his outstretched palms. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Xin Zhao who was getting closer and closer again. The corners of his mouth slowly raised a cold arc.
With his open right hand, he suddenly grasped it, and a fierce force shot out from his palm: "Concentration"
Just a few meters in front of Wang Hao, Xin Zhao's attack was not completely stopped, but it was slightly delayed.
Suddenly, he felt a resistance, and Xin Zhao subconsciously grasped the ground with his feet. However, Wang Hao's sudden rush of determination made Xin Zhao's body slightly out of balance, and he almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, he immediately retracted his body's momentum and slowly stopped his body.
Looking at Xin Zhao being embarrassed by what he had done, Wang Hao couldn't help but laugh. He looked at his palm. It seemed that the "Power of Thought" was really of great use!
Just when Xin Zhao paused, Wang Hao also seized the opportunity, slowed down, and suddenly came to Xin Zhao a few meters away.
He stretched out his right hand and punched Xin Zhao hard in the chest.
However, Xin Zhao is indeed a good fighter. He mobilized his energy in time to protect his heart with two palms and resisted the blow, which clearly shows his many years of combat experience.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and although Xin Zhao was fine, he flew several meters away.
Rubbing his chest, Xin Zhao also looked at this guy again. If he hadn't helped each other's heart, he would have at least vomited blood with this punch!
However, at this time, in front of so many people, Zhao Xin was filled with hatred. This Wang Hao was indeed a bit difficult to deal with.
However, I will not let anyone who offends me have a good end, and besides, I have a special move, Xin Zhao gritted his teeth and thought to himself.
Without further ado, he kicked off his feet and his body suddenly rose into the air, crashing straight into Wang Hao. Looking at Wang Hao not far away, Xin Zhao had an inexplicable smile on his lips.
Xin Zhao's body formed an arc in mid-air. When he looked at Wang Hao, who was getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't help but smile. He smiled solemnly, and his energy quickly gathered in his fists.
"Shituo Fist!" With a loud shout, Xin Zhao clenched his fist fiercely, and a sharp wind-breaking energy sounded low in the air, and immediately fell on Wang Hao's shoulder. Looking at this posture, if he was beaten
I'm afraid Wang Hao's arm will be severely injured.
It seems that Xin Zhao had no intention of holding back from the beginning and was seeking revenge on Wang Hao.
This "Stone Tu Fist!" was originally passed down to him by his master. It is very powerful and must be above the level of supernatural power to be qualified to practice it. It is also a spell that Xin Zhao has always considered to be his best.
Wang Hao still squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the sharp energy, and sighed slowly. "Oh, it seems that I have to use it again, the vitality bomb, md, will hurt the body."
The circulation route of vitality in the body suddenly changed, coupled with the control of the power of thoughts.
"Vitality bomb!"
As the shout in his heart subsided, a thrust several times more violent than the last time erupted from Wang Hao's palm again.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion, the air rippled slightly, and an invisible counter-thrust force hit the body of Xin Zhao who was shooting hard. The two opposing forces struck him, and Xin Zhao's face suddenly turned pale.
"puff."
In the end, Wang Hao's vitality bomb explosion gained the upper hand. After a moment of stalemate, Xin Zhao was directly shaken to the ground by the thrust of the explosion. Finally, after more than ten meters on the ground, he slowed down.
He stopped his body slowly, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood spurted out miserably.
Looking at Xin Zhao who was paralyzed on the ground in the distance, and then glanced at the slightly quiet scene, everyone looked dumb, Wang Hao slowly moved his palm down, facing Xin Zhao, and breathed out lightly: "
You lost..."
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