The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

"Boy, save your life!"

The man with the scar raised his big knife and slashed at Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao clenched his fist slightly, and hammered towards the sword that was about to fall.

Bang!

The man with the scar took a few steps back, his arm holding the sword trembled, and he looked at Zhao Hao with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Are you kidding me? Just now I slashed on that boy's fist with a big knife, as if on steel. His body is actually harder than my weapon. What is the origin of this kid?" The man with the scar Looking at Zhao Hao in disbelief.

Zhao Hao touched his fist, his fist is fine at the moment, since he ate those two fruits, not only his cultivation has greatly increased, but his body has become several times stronger than usual, low-level magic weapons can't hurt him at all , which also fulfilled the wish in his heart.

Zhao Hao bowed to the man with the scar and said, "Big man, come on!"

The man with the scar looked at Zhao Hao's attitude of teasing him, and couldn't bear it any longer. He held his sword again and said, "Boy, just now I underestimated the enemy, this time I'll let you try it out!"

The man with the scar held the handle of the knife with both hands, and spun around on the spot. The big knife in his hand also spun around with his body, and the whole person immediately became like a spinning top, covered with thorns all around, capable of attacking and defending everything.

Zhao Hao looked at him and said with a smile: "This move is quite powerful, but you have a weakness!"

At this time, a ray of light flew from the original place and shot at Zhao Hao.

Wang Lu was looking at Zhao Hao in front of him at this time. After he saw the ray of light, he waved the ink and white paper fan lightly in his hand, and the ray of light stopped immediately in midair.

After waving the paper fan in Wang Lu's hand, the ray of light disappeared immediately, and he glanced behind him and said, "This is not the place for you to come, if you dare to sneak attack again, you will be wiped out, wait, get out! "

In Wang Lu's words, every sentence revealed a domineering look, and a powerful majesty accompanied the words.

puff!

Only the sound of a few people vomiting blood was heard, and then someone said: "Senior, calm down, let's leave now!"

The fluctuations of the Yuan Force behind him disappeared immediately.

Wang Lu acted as if nothing had happened, still waving the paper fan and looking at Zhao Hao and the two with a smile.

Zhao Hao jumped up and jumped to the sky above the man with the scar. When he fell, he caught his head with his palm, then went down his body, grabbed his big knife, and then fell to the ground with a flip. Snatched his arrival back.

Zhao Hao weighed the big knife in his hand and said, "The weapon is too light, so I don't want it!"

Zhao Hao threw back the big knife in his hand to him.

The man with the scar was completely stunned. How did someone take away his weapon just now? Normally, almost no one could stop him when he used this move. This young man must be a master. He was caught by him before he had any reaction He snatched the weapon away, his master once said that he must avoid anyone who is stronger than him, otherwise there is only a dead end.

"Big man, do you want to continue fighting?"

The man with the scar quickly waved his hand and said, "No more fights, no more fights!"

Without saying a word, he ran away thinking about the big knife in his hand.

Zhao Hao shook his head and smiled, "This big man is really not stupid."

Wang Lu smiled and said, "Of course he's not stupid. If he was stupid, he wouldn't come here to rob. It's a pity that a good celestial artifact will be useless in his hands."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao said quickly: "Brother Wang Lu, do you like the weapon in his hand? If you like it, I will help you get it back before he goes far away."

Wang Lu quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I don't like using knives, I mean it's more suitable for you."

Zhao Hao shook his head: "I don't like it either, the knife is too bulky, I still like to use a sword."

"Oh? Brother Zhao Hao likes to use swords, so next time we meet again, I'll give you a fairy sword."

Zhao Hao nodded quickly. Now he knew that Zhao Hao was not an ordinary person, and there were unusual things all over his body. He said that if he wanted to give him a fairy sword, it would definitely not be an ordinary fairy sword. He was looking forward to it.

"Brother Wang Lu, can we leave now?"

Wang Lu didn't get up, he waved to him and said, "No busy, you can settle the matter at hand first."

"What's going on now? What's going to happen now?"

As soon as Zhao Hao finished speaking, he felt a wave of spiritual power on the peach blossom tree, and he quickly looked in that direction.

"Hahaha, as expected, there is an expert present, I have already hidden so deeply, and I was still noticed by you, admire, admire!"

As soon as the words fell, a man jumped down from Taohua's upper body. The man was wearing a gray-red jacket, gray underpants, and a long sword on his back. There was an evil spirit leaking from the whole body.

Wang Lu glanced at the man who appeared suddenly, and said, "It turns out he is from the 'Yin Xue Gate'." Then he stopped talking, and looked forward while shaking the paper fan in his hand.

Zhao Hao glanced at him and said, "Who are you? Why are you sneaking around here."

The man smiled and said, "Huang Xuan, disciples of the 'Yinxuemen', came here for the same purpose as yours. They are all for the treasure that is about to appear. I'm not sneaky, but I don't like to be in such a dazzling place. on."

"'Yin Xuemen'? Never heard of it."

Huang Xuan chuckled and said: "It seems that this little brother is going out to practice for the first time. He doesn't even know about our 'Yinxuemen'. You can ask around tens of miles away. There is a cultivator who doesn't know about our 'Yinxuemen'. .”

Zhao Hao passed in his mind, and found that in the Immortal Cultivation Conference held in Xuanhuang City, seven of them did not have the name "Yinxuemen". Presumably Huang Xuan was bragging again, and this "Yinxuemen" must be A second-rate or third-rate sect.

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "So what if you've heard of it, so what if you haven't heard it?"

Huang Xuan also laughed and said: "It's not that bad, it's just that I just saw you relying on your own cultivation to be higher than others, playing tricks on others, and it didn't please you, so I wanted to express my anger for others."

"You mean you want to stand up for the man just now?"

Huang Xuan smiled and said, "Of course."

"Why, it's the first time I've seen you rob others so confidently as you. Don't you want to bully me now because you are better than me because of your own cultivation?"

Huang Xuan stopped laughing at this time, he was speechless after what Zhao Hao said, but he didn't give up, and said: "You don't want to fight, it's okay if you don't fight, just admit defeat, and see my love from now on." Just walk around."

"Fart, how do you know I'll lose before I hit you!"