Universe’s Ultimate BOSS

Song Jie looked at Wang Hao coldly, "Even if you have no reason to be talented, Ben let you die, you will die. ”

“Song Jie, if you dare to kill him, I will kill you.” Zhao Yiling's cold voice came.

Song Jie looked at Zhao Yiling, who was surrounded by two men in black. "Zhao Yiling, you can kill me, but my father will definitely kill you too, when we can't live together, and when we die, we can also share a cave. ”

Sniffing, the whole crowd beat a chill, this Song Jie is simply a pervert! Zhao Yiling was obsessed with this.

“You...” Zhao Yiling was furious and burst into a thunder all over his body, killing at two men in black.

“If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed by me.” Wang Hao masked his mouth, flipped his right hand, and the Lv5 Alloy Sword appeared in his hand.

Simple and simple words caused a big wave in the hearts of all present, Wang Hao said so arrogantly that he wanted to kill Song Jie!?

Does he not understand that he is a martial artist of the seventh grade, and that Song Jie is already a martial artist of the third grade? Six levels down the middle, and one is the Great Realm. Is it Fool's Day today?

At this moment, ignorance, stupidity were hit by Wang Hao.

However, when people saw the giant sword in Wang Hao's hand, it was stunned again, what happened to this giant sword!? Is this man still a new human being?

Thinking of this place, people are full of jealousy. Is this man the bastard of God?

By the age of twenty, I realized that the Heavenly One was perverted enough to win that hundred million prize.

Zhao Yiling was also an accident. She really didn't expect this Lexiaoxuan to be a new human being, but after thinking about the price to be paid by the new human being, there was some unknown pain in her heart.

“Maybe I really need to know more about him.” Zhao Yiling muttered and attacked the two men in black without abatement.

Song Jie's eyes are full of jealousy, but the corner of his mouth is filled with mortal laughter, and can destroy this level of genius with his own hands. The comfort of this heart can not be described in words.

“Is that funny!?” Wang Haojing said. The tone carries an uncovered scorn, a naked scorn.

This scorn undoubtedly provoked anger in Song Jie's heart, which erupted at this moment with unprecedented killing in his eyes and a slow lifting of his arms.

“Whoo!”

The next second, a sharp gust of wind sounds.

At the same time, a horrible air came to the surface, and together came the shadow as if it were a web of heaven and earth towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao opened his eyes violently. This is the symbol of Wuzong. He is genuinely exasperated.

Turns out if he encounters martial arts, he needs to rely on mechanical armor and arms to carry out a long-range attack in order to win.

But after understanding that the Heavenly Man was united, he could feel it in advance, and then easily dodge it, even if it was a melee attack.

“Shh!”

Wang Hao and the real Qi less than a meter in a moment, the corner of Wang Hao's mouth rose slightly, beneath his feet, easily avoided the blow.

Then all this is not over, only saw Wang Hao's feet like wind, instantly appeared beside Song Jie, the giant sword in his hand has been raised, a terrible feeling of thickness pressed down by the top of Tarzan.

Breaking Heaven Sword Resolve: First Sword, Breaking Cloud Sky Chopped!!

“This…”

The crowd was stunned instantly, didn't Nima see it right?

That spiritual gait is absolutely natural.

And that hegemonic side-leaking sword is absolutely natural.

Is this some kind of mistake?

A teenager under the age of twenty not only understands the Heavenly One, but also understands a tremendously natural step and a tremendous sword trick!?

This shit is sure it's not Fool's Day!?

Zhao Yilingxingmei was more flashing, unexpected, so unexpected. This Lexiaoxuan was so unexpected.

It's comparable to her, no, it's a Gestapo demon who's completely outdone her.

What Le Xiaoxuan lacks now is repair, and the reason why his repair is not high should be related to his lazy personality.

With time, instead of trying to practice and improve, you can hide at home and play games, or go out and make chicks, which is weird if you're tall.

But this is no big deal. After becoming her man, Zhao Yiling, these little problems will surely be corrected by her and become the most perfect male god in her mind.

“Boom boom...”

With a loud bang, Song Jie's body suddenly flied out, but he was protected by an energy shield.

“Bang, bang, bang...”

Then, just then, Wang Hao's giant sword was stuck on the ground, and two Lv4 automatic guns appeared on both hands. This was the most recently earned money, specially purchased new equipment.

When a bullet continued to hit the same spot on Songjie's energy shield, the whole scene was silent and everyone felt their heart was about to be frightened.

Nima, is this guy really human?

This 100 percent hitting rate, it goes without saying, is absolutely natural firearms savvy.

“Ha ha…”

Song Jie, hiding in the energy shield, suddenly laughed. “Song, Ben Xiao admits that you have no talent, but even if you have no talent, Ben Xiao uses a level 5 energy shield, even if you use an orbital gun, you can't open a single shell. ”

Wang Hao masked his mouth, did not speak, still bang bang, fired the gun, level 5 energy shield is very impressive, but the cowboy energy shield has an energy release point, but the advanced energy shield withstands strength.

But after so many firefights, it was equally ruptured.

However, the rear seat of the Class IV automatic gun was too big to make him eat. At most, he fired more than a hundred shots, and his arm would not lift.

Shortly after, the energy shield around Song Jie broke, and now the whole scene is quiet again, Nima, the spot this guy just hit is actually the energy release point!

But that dot is smaller than the tip of the needle, how can this person see it? Even if you hang up, you don't have to do this!?

Song Jie was nervous at all, but looked at Wang Hao with a smile. Only Wang Hao's hands drowned. Obviously, the rear seating force brought about by the Class 4 automatic gun had made his arm unable to lift.

“Boy, you're really amazing. You can actually use a martial artist to fix it and fire a hundred shots in a row with a Class 4 automatic gun.” Song Jie looked admirably at Wang Hao. To be honest, if Zhao Yiling hadn't liked Wang Hao, he really wanted to take Wang Hao's income and become his right arm.

Wang Hao whispered, “I advise you not to be too proud, even if my arm cannot be lifted, the person who was beaten will still be you. ”

Everyone here shook their heads and sighed. They didn't believe that after firing more than a hundred shots with a Class IV automatic gun, Wang Hao could defeat Song Jie only with a Class VII kung fu. This must be the final dying struggle...