Within ten breaths, if you don’t stop kneeling down, will you kill Nanwonju?
The voice of Master Haokong was like the ultimatum from the God of Death, shaking the minds of many unworthy sect masters.
However, no one chose to back down again!
This greatly surprised the owner of Haokong. His long-standing sense of superiority seemed to have plummeted!
Aren't you afraid of death?
This is a world where craftsmanship is paramount!
Even though he was formerly the One Calamity Supreme, he suddenly became a powerful being in the Hunyuan God Realm!
I don’t know how many Eight Tribulations Supremes and Nine Tribulations Supremes are vying to please him...
And this group of trash supremes in Nanyuanzhou actually dare to ignore their own illustrious reputation, and even join forces to provoke?
One word, death!
Master Haokong looked at the group of figures that were moving towards this side with a gloomy expression. When ten breaths came, he raised his hand and ordered: "Hundreds of nobles obey your orders, kill without mercy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the nine-pointed ice spear in his hand suddenly pierced into the head of Supreme Gu Jia!
The whole head was almost bruised...
But Supreme Gu Jia raised his hands, grasped the body of the gun, and withdrew hard, causing the tip of the gun to break away from his head, bringing out a piece of red and white.
However, he was severely injured and managed to stand on the ground without falling.
"go!"
At this moment, the Whirlpool Supreme nodded towards the eight-winged giant snake beside him.
The latter used his secret skills to rush to the back of Supreme Gujia, swung his tail to roll him up, and brought him back to the position of Supreme Basa.
"The Whirling Supreme."
Host Haokong narrowed his eyes slightly, "You want to intervene?"
"Interfering? I just admire Supreme Gu Jia, that's all." Supreme Po Sa smiled nonchalantly and said, "If you insist that you are interfering, then so be it."
"good very good."
The owner of Haokong Hall said with a smile: "Do you really think that you are stronger than me because you defeated me at the God Meeting? Today, I will let you see my true methods."
"Okay, I'll see."
The Whirlpool Supreme was still lying on his side, showing no signs of getting up.
This move fell into the eyes of Haokong Louzhu, and he felt that the other party did not take him seriously at all. Instantly, he burst into anger. He held a nine-pointed ice gun and rode a tiger, charging towards the other party.
at the same time.
Following the appearance of Master Haoyue, the hundred supreme beings drove down the alien beasts with murderous intent, swung their weapons, and rushed across the high platform towards the many sect leaders in Nanyuan Province.
A hundred against a thousand, but the momentum is as if there are ten thousand enemies!
"Zhao Fan, be careful, they are coming!" Lingxing Supreme took out his weapon, and the sect masters behind him were also ready to display their strongest skills at any time. However, the names of people, the shadows of trees, and the names of hundreds of saints in the sky Shocking the Yuan Shen Realm, it was impossible for them not to be afraid!
But it is related to the face of Nanwonju Supreme!
More important than life!
The worst case scenario is death. Anyway, I am trapped in this hellish place with no hope of leaving. If I really fall in this battle, it will be equivalent to liberation, so as not to live as a grandson and be bullied and slaughtered!
The unyielding will is infectious to each other, and no one shows cowardice before the battle!
suddenly.
Many unscrupulous sect masters saw the plain-looking young figure at the front, raised the knife in his hand, and at the same time, his voice filled their ears, "Everyone, just mean it, there is no need to die. Next, how about you just stand where you are and give me a chance to meet the Hundreds of Bright Sky Lords?"
"What?"
"He...he means that he wants to challenge the Hundreds of Haokong alone?"
"You said before that we wouldn't be allowed to die, but instead you are going to die yourself?"
"That's right, what is the concept of the Hundred Gods of the Sky? More than half of them are among the top 100 in the Shenhui Competition based on their skills!"
"Who is this little brother? He's so unfamiliar, how come I've never heard of him before?"
"Is it possible that he is new here, unaware of the situation in the Hunyuan Divine Realm, and blindly confident in his own skills?"
…
Many unscrupulous sect owners were talking about it.
The next moment, in their sight, the young figure actually took steps. Not only that, but also meteoric strides towards the menacing Hundreds of Haokong!
"Lord of the Lingxing Sect, who is that little brother? He is too courageous, but facing the Hundreds of Haokong alone is something that all previous leaders of the Shenhui have not been able to do."
A sect leader who knew Lingxing Supreme couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Fan's actions also greatly exceeded Ling Xing's expectations. She said with a worried look: "His name is Zhao Fan, and he was formerly known as the Peak Master."
Before the words were finished, many unscrupulous sect leaders were collectively startled at first, and then became disappointed.
Only the pinnacle master?
Do you dare to take the lead and want to fight one against a hundred?
This is not blind arrogance, it is simply a lack of brains!
Immediately, Lingxing Supreme saw the various reactions of many sect leaders, and explained with some displeasure: "The level of life is useless in the Hunyuan God Realm. And Zhao Fan's level of skill is astonishing even to me, and he is definitely qualified to compete for the Shenhui. The leader, and his lifespan is less than a hundred years! Now he is fighting against the Hundreds of Haokong alone. Perhaps he has his own considerations and is not going to die in vain."
"Lived less than a hundred years?"
"Can you compete with the gods in terms of skill level?"
"Is this really what the pinnacle master can do?"
"Master Sporadic Sect, the current situation is serious, this is not the time to tell jokes!"
Many unscrupulous sect leaders shook their heads as if they were arrogant, and none of them believed it.
The sporadic sect leader did not defend himself. Although Zhao Fan's age was not confirmed, in the Hunyuan God Realm where skills were paramount, there was no need for the other party to make a fuss about it. She and the four Lingxuan dogs looked at Zhao Fan's back, worried. At the same time, I am also looking forward to seeing a miracle happen.
Five breaths passed.
With one sword strike, each person stood in front of the Hundred Lords of Haokong who were riding strange beasts.
It's Zhao Fan!
In fact, he faced not only a hundred supremes ranked high in the God Association, but also a hundred supreme beasts. Even if they were mounts, their skills should not be underestimated. At least one of them alone could compete with him in skills. Ordinary supreme head-on confrontation!
The one hundred supreme masters of Haokong Tower looked at the young figure blocking the front and smiled disdainfully.
In their eyes, they were like ants, who had the courage to stand in front of a group of lions.
"You idiot, get out of here."
A man with a nine-eyed face among the Hundreds of Haokong said with disgust: "Killing someone with a broken brain will not only dirty our weapons, but it will also be an insult!"
This is the Nine-Eyed Supreme, the third in command of Haokong Tower, and the first brother of Haokong Baizun.
Master Haokong has already started a small attack on him in terms of skills, and there is hope of leaving the Hunyuan God Realm in the next divine meeting!
The other ninety-nine, including the beast supremes who served as mounts, laughed.
"In my opinion, it's you who have lost your mind, right?"
Zhao Fan yawned and said casually: "Single fight or group fight, it's up to you."
"Oh? In a one-on-one challenge, who do you want to challenge? In a group battle, even those unworthy Nanyuan Sect Masters... are worthy of it?"
Nine Eyes Supreme asked with interest.
"wrong."
Zhao Fan sighed slightly and shook the Kongwu Knife in his hand, "In a one-on-one battle, I will challenge a group of you alone. In a group battle, you will fight against me alone. Do you understand?"
The word "understand".
But it’s the essence.
All of Haokong's hundreds of deities fell into irritation at the same time!
"Brother Jiumu, let me finish him off!"
Behind the Nine-Eyed Supreme, a charming woman with wings on her back rode forward on a seated red-spotted leopard.
"Sister Chi, then it's up to you to kill him." The Nine-Eyed Supreme nodded and smiled.
"Well, I will make him regret it." Chi Zhizun smiled softly, and the smile was as stunning as a rainbow appearing in the storm.
Her skills are extremely impressive, and she ranked seventeenth in the last Shenhui competition.
The red-spotted leopard, carrying Chi Supreme, walked towards Zhao Fan, and the weapon in her hand was a pure white staff.
"Angel?"
Zhao Fan looked at the enchanting winged woman and couldn't help but be stunned. The image of the other party was exactly the same as the angels in the world of the world.
"What angel."
Chi Zhizun is baffled.
"Nothing, I just think your wings are pretty good. They should be very delicious if stewed."
Zhao Fan's eyes moved to the former's pair of white wings that were swinging up and down, and he drooled.
Chi Zhizun's beautiful eyes trembled. No matter in the Hunyuan World or the Hunyuan God Realm, any creature he met was not moved by his beauty, but the one who coveted his wings was the first one. What was even more hateful was that I want to stew it and eat it!
Her anger suddenly filled up.
"Damn it, I will skin you alive and use it as a door rug!"
Chi Zhizun's eyes were blank, then he waved the staff in his hand and displayed his most powerful skill, "Dropping the Sky!"
In an instant, a ripple erupted from the staff, as powerful as turning the sky upside down. If it hadn't been sealed in other aspects, no one would doubt that she could really do it!
At the same time, the red-spotted leopard also moved, a pair of front paws rising into the air, leaving a red cross in the void.
"That's it?"
Zhao Fan's expression was like that of an old scholar who saw a child showing off after just learning a few words. He casually raised the Kongwu Knife in his hand and performed the seduction chapter in "The Nine Ultimate Slashes of Destruction"!
One knife now!
So what if there is no mana?
The ten thousand knives that should have emerged in the form of sword energy.
The sword energy of the thin gossamer shrouded the wave of the staff and the cross claw light of the leopard!
next moment.
Under the gazes of many unscrupulous sect masters and the Hundred Lords of Haokong, a strange scene happened!
Zhao Fan stood motionless in that position as if he had given up resistance and was waiting for death. However, Chi Zhizun's strongest skill, and the red-spotted leopard's cross claw light, perfectly avoided the former's body, and even the corners of his clothes did not touch him. Down……
