Super Almighty Student

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This is madness!

What is overbearing?

This is overbearing!

"Do you want to challenge all the death god soldiers in the small world alone?" The young man looked at Ye Haodao in wonder.

"Yes, how much come, how much I fight." Ye Hao looked at the young man and said in a word.

"Hope you dare to say that later?" The young man gave Ye Hao a deep look and left.

At this time, Zhao Weiyang looked at Ye Haodao in surprise, "Do you know how many soldiers are in the Death Realm of the Small World?"

"How many?"

"You'll know later." Zhao Weiyang chuckled.

Soon Ye Hao knew why Zhao Weiyang showed that look?

The reason is that the monk who came to the Death Realm exceeded his imagination.

Before Ye Hao felt that Zhao Zu's small world's Death Realm monk was 180,000, but soon Ye Hao found out that he still underestimated the strength of the dynasty.

Because within a short period of time, millions of soldiers appeared around Ye Hao, and the number of monks who came over time gradually increased.

"There are about three million monks in the Death Realm of the Small World." Zhao Weiyang patted Ye Hao's shoulder. "Now you can start your performance."

Ye Hao's face collapsed suddenly.

At that time, Ye Hao dealt with opponents of the same level in the heritage stele, but his limit was also to deal with more than two thousand statues at the same time.

But now Ye Hao is faced with three million soldiers of death rank, not to mention that many of these three million soldiers are better than him.

How do you fight this?

"That's what you said to challenge all the monks of Death Realm in our small world?" At this time, a young man with a sword of war came to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao looked at the young man and said, "Not bad."

"We don't bully you, we sent a hundred masters here, if you can win, even if we lose." The young man said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Ye Haoba can't do this?

The wheel fight is also much stronger than the group fight.

"Everyone, if anyone feels stronger than Shao Hui, go ahead and challenge." The young man said, "Yes, just now Shao Hui didn't even force Ye Hao's blow."

The young man's words silenced the monk in the field.

This kind of thing is not a joke.

If Ye Hao were defeated, Zhao Zu's face would be lost.

"I'm coming." At this time, a young man with a strong back was standing out.

Ye Hao glanced at the young man and realized that the other side was practicing horizontal practice.

"My name is Zhao Shanhe." The young man reported after saying his name. "I practice horizontal exercises, so you better not let me get close."

"It's okay to be close," Ye Hao said with a smile. "You just come."

Zhao Shanhe nodded and rushed towards Ye Hao.

When he was halfway through, he flew up, and at that moment his breath changed.

Manic!

tyrannical!

Bloodthirsty!

"Zhao Shanhe's body contains tyrannical factors. Once he is stimulated, his strength will double." Zhao Weiyang said softly at this time.

"The tyrannical factor?" Ye Hao squeezed his fist and said with a smile, "I am looking forward to it."

When Ye Hao's words fell, Zhao Shanhe's fist slammed into his fist.

This is like Mars hitting the earth.

The shock waves of terror spread all around.

But at this moment Zhao Shanhe screamed, and the whole person was rushed to the distance by the shock wave.

He looked down at his fist and was shocked to find that all five fingers were broken.

"You-how could you be so powerful?" Zhao Shanhe said in amazement.

"He just used Zhou Zu's regretful fist." Then a young man with a sword, Shen Sheng said.

"In this way, Ye Hao's practice is that the quasi-imperial practice of Bafangzhen is decided?"

"It seems that only monks who practice quasi-imperial exercises can compete with it?"

"No wonder he has such a big tone?"

"It's up to Zhao Xingwei now."

The monks in the field looked at the young man with a sword during the discussion.

Zhao Xingwei slowly walked not far from Ye Hao, "Zhao Xinghe came to enlighten me."

"You are practicing quasi-imperial level exercises?" Ye Hao asked curiously.

"Good." Zhao Xinghe responded.

"Then come." Ye Hao smiled.

The same level of existence Ye Hao has never been afraid of anyone?

Zhao Xinghe squeezed the sword tactic in one hand and the blue war sword in the other.

The war sword stabs out, and the situation changes suddenly.

A tiger with an eye on it screamed towards Ye Hao and rushed past.

"The sword is transformed." Ye Hao stunned and immediately shot.

Zhao Xinghe is not yet qualified for Ye Hao to use a higher level of supernatural powers.

It's enough to be shocked.

Click!

The eye-catching tiger was torn.

Zhao Xinghe stabbed two swords this time.

On the left is an eye-catching tiger, on the right is a cyan dragon.

Ye Hao struck Zhao Xinghe with two fists and killed Tiger and Qinglong.

Zhao Shanhe's hands are puncturing more and more quickly, but no matter how terrifying monsters Zhao Shanhe outlines, it is difficult to stop Ye Hao from taking one step?

"Everything is destroyed." Zhao Shanhe watched Ye Hao's battle sword getting closer and closer to his hand as a streamer appeared on Ye Hao's head.

Ten sword monsters rushed towards Ye Hao from ten different directions as the war sword circled.

"Carving insect skills." Ye Hao snorted coldly.

Punch out!

The ten monsters shattered and the warship whimpered and fell towards the distance.

Zhao Shanhe spurted a sip of blood and almost did not fall down.

"Concession." Ye Hao looked at Zhaoshan River.

"I'm afraid that Brother Weiyuanqiao shot." Zhao Shanhe glanced at a young man not far away.

The young man pondered for a while and then stood up, "Speaking of my cultivation level is higher than you, even if it is defeated, it is invincible. In this way, we will stop."

"Brother Yuanqiao, although you shot," Ye Hao said with a smile, "otherwise it would be meaningless."

Zhao Yuanqiao looked at Ye Hao and then said, "Then be careful."

Zhao Yuanqiao is now the eighth floor of Death God Realm.

Ye Hao hasn't practiced for hundreds of years, but Ye Hao's practice has been elevated to the seventh level.

Zhao Yuanqiao practiced the same quasi-imperial exercises.

This is not to say that Zhao Zu did not give him the imperial-level exercises, but that he could not comprehend even if he was given the imperial-level exercises.

In fact, the quasi-imperial level exercises have some dynasties.

Zhao Yuanqiao also used a boxing technique.

Only three strokes, Zhao Yuanqiao, found that five fingers were broken.

By this time, how did he not know that he was not Ye Hao's opponent at all?

"Do you want Brother Zhao Jinjian to shoot?" Zhao Yuanqiao looked at the young man who carried the sword.

Zhao Jinjian pondered for a moment and then shook his head. "I practiced the imperial exercises, and I practiced two levels higher than Ye Hao."