The First God of War of the Female President

"The black robe doesn't look good yet? No matter how bad he is, we can't resist him!"

"No way, we have no retreat now, don't be distracted!"

"No, his sword contains two kinds of energy..."

The three regiment leaders were finally terrified. They had seen the horror of the Taiyin Sword and the Sun Sword just now.

At this time, what Haoyang used was not the sword of Taiyin, nor the sword of Sun, but two kinds of energies with absolutely different attributes.

The power of this sword is more than double that of before.

They knew that no matter who the sword fell on, even if the three of them tried their best to stop it, one of them would be seriously injured.

But at this time, the sword directly killed the dragon with a sharp edge.

The magic dragon's face changed drastically, and he quickly called his two companions for help.

Dark blue and Qisha didn't dare to be careless, and quickly used the strongest Zhan Sansha to meet them.

But Haoyang's strength is too strong, so strong that they are difficult to compete with.

When the sword went down, they felt desperate.

They don't know if Haoyang has more terrifying attack methods, but this sword alone is enough for them to eat a pot.

Swish!
Just in the fear and despair in the demon dragon's heart, he couldn't resist Haoyang's sword even with the strongest means, and when he was about to be seriously injured, a black wooden stick suddenly appeared and blocked in front of him.

There was a bright black light emitting from the wooden stick, and its power was very impressive.

The dragon never thought about it, but at the most critical moment, he was actually saved by a seemingly plain wooden stick.

"Go down and recuperate. I'll give each of you a demon pill to rest for me." An indifferent voice came out, and three demon pills flew out of the hands of the three of them.

At the same time, the old man in black robe finally appeared.

The wooden stick also flew back and landed in his palm.

Around the black-robed old man, the void was somewhat distorted, and it looked strange.

Haoyang looked at the man in black indifferently, his face was as usual, and he didn't express anything at all.

The old man in black robe was also standing opposite Haoyang, watching Haoyang silently. Although he couldn't see his eyes, his aura locked on Haoyang and let Haoyang know that he was looking at him.

When the two confronted each other, the three heads of regiments hurriedly withdrew from the battle circle, leaving the two of them far away.

This is an extraordinary confrontation, and it may well be followed by an extraordinary battle.

Together, they can possess extraordinary strength, so naturally they can't get involved in this kind of battle.

Besides, their condition is not very good at this time, so naturally they can't stay any longer.

Haoyang glanced at the three fleeing people indifferently, but did not pursue them.

"People from Zhu Jiuyin, I didn't expect me to be targeted by you again so quickly!" Haoyang said indifferently, but he felt a little unhappy.

This feeling of being targeted again really makes people feel extremely bad.

Haoyang asked himself that he had never provoked them, but they actually wanted to kill him because of the "Hao family's inheritance". Of course, the reason they wanted to kill Haoyang at that time was also because of the restraint of Haoyang's exercises on them.

Although destined not to be friends, Haoyang never thought of becoming enemies with anyone.

But the opponent took the lead in attacking him, never thinking of letting him go.

"Your strength has grown so fast, it's really impressive. No wonder he was killed by you!" The black-robed old man spoke hoarsely, with an inexplicable meaning in his voice.

"You should know that I killed people before I set foot on the extraordinary. It seems that you still dare to come, which means that your methods are stronger than his." Haoyang said very plainly, but people with a discerning eye can hear the murderous intent .

What he meant was obvious, I could kill Chaofan without reaching the Transcendent Realm, but now that I am in the Transcendent Realm, you can only die if you come.

"If I didn't play the hole card, then I wouldn't be worthy of being Zhu Jiuyin's person. Similarly, if he played the hole card, you may not be able to get benefits!" The black-robed old man said lightly, and his voice was also very flat.But Haoyang could hear the murderous intent.

Both of them are understanding people.

They are talking about their own strength invisibly.

But none of them made a move yet, obviously they were afraid of each other.

"Really? How do you know that he didn't try his best to deal with me?" Haoyang asked back with a sneer in his eyes.

He is not afraid to use Zhu Jiuyin's hole cards to scare people, because he is Haoyang, and he is not scared.

"The old man is naturally not sure whether he has used his trump card, but the old man's trump card is not comparable to his trump card! This time, the old man came prepared, and I don't want you to die without a place to die." The black-robed old man turned cold, although still He didn't make a move, but his aura exploded, and a horrible black mist emerged.

Haoyang sensed it for a while, and found that although this person was also at the early stage of extraordinary, he was already at the peak of the early stage of extraordinary, only half a step away from the level of the middle stage of extraordinary.

The Transcendent Realm is divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage, and Dzogchen.

Every level has strengths and weaknesses, and the strength gap is huge.

The current black-robed old man's strength is really impressive, and he has already reached the peak of the early stage of extraordinary, while Haoyang has just entered the early stage of extraordinary.

"Come on. I'm here waiting for you to make a move. I want to see too. What can you do?" Hao Yang just finished speaking, suddenly his expression changed, and he sensed a sudden great crisis behind him.

brush!
While Haoyang was alert, he quickly tilted his head.

puff!

Just when his head was tilted and his body moved sideways quickly, a scarlet blood light flashed away at the position where his head was originally.

Haoyang's sky eyes watched everything, and he saw what it was that he got the blood light.

It was a blood-red machete.

This diseased scimitar is as thin as a cicada's wing, with astonishing sharpness, and it came from the hands of the world.

When he saw this scimitar, Haoyang immediately knew that it was a shot from the world.

The world has been assassinating Zhucheng by stealth, Haoyang guessed that they had arrived long ago, but they have been hiding in the dark.Unexpectedly, there will be a sneak attack at this time.

This person is not in the sneak attack at the end of the battle, and don't think about making a sneak attack after Haoyang fights with the man in black.

It is obvious that there is nothing to fear.

Because once he made a move, he lost the greatest advantage in the world of killing people.

The moment he shot, the traces of existence had been exposed.

But he shot resolutely, which shows that he has nothing to fear.

"In the world, your people have arrived long ago!" Haoyang's eyes were extremely indifferent, and his heart was full of murderous intent.

He knew that the world had already arrived, but he never thought that he would make a move at this time.

At this time, people in the world hid again and did not show up, and the face of the black-robed old man was already full of murderous intent.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect friends from the world to come. It seems that today, Kunlun's number one God of War is also doomed!"