The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

After Wu Wei heard it, he laughed again, as if he had heard some joke, he said to Zhao Hao: "I appreciate your confidence, but I want to know, if I beat you so hard that you can't stand up Do you still have such self-confidence?"

Zhao Hao also said, "If you don't believe me, you can try it and see if I have the confidence."

Wu Wei said: "It is good for people to have self-confidence, but it is not good if they are too confident. After all, I am not Huang Xuan, and I will not be as stupid as him."

Zhao Hao sneered and said, "Really? But to me, there is not much difference between the two of you."

Wu Wei's palms were clenched slightly into fists, and a light anger flashed across his face. Soon the breath disappeared from his face, followed by his palms slowly stretching out. He said to Zhao Hao : "Although I am a disciple of the 'Yinxuemen', I also have my principles of being a human being. If you hand over that thing now, maybe I can make your death easier. After all, our 'Yinxuemen' wants If you want to torture a person, you will make his life worse than death."

Zhao Hao replied, "What are you talking about?"

Wu Wei said: "Why do you ask why you know it?"

Zhao Hao chuckled lightly and said, "How would I know anything if you didn't tell me?"

Wu Wei then smiled and said: "You are a smart person, and a smart person knows what to do to protect his life."

When Wu Wei spoke, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Zhao Hao immediately put his palm in front of his eyes, and a ray of light flashed in front of his eyes. Zhao Hao sneered at Wu Wei and said, "Come again? You, a big man, secretly used charm to attack me. Really?" Aren't you ashamed?"

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Wu Wei withdrew the exercise just now again, and said to Zhao Hao: "If you want to die easier, just hand over your things. It is useless to struggle, after all, the gap between us is too large. Big."

Zhao Hao said: "I never knew what that thing you were talking about? Since you didn't explain what it was, what do you want me to hand over?"

In fact, Zhao Hao really didn't know what that thing was. He searched through Huang Xuan's Qiankun Artifact before, but he didn't find anything strange, except for some primordial stones and some skills, and nothing else. Other things that feel like treasures.

Wu Wei said again: "This is not what a smart person should say."

Zhao Hao was annoyed by his questioning, so he said: "Are you annoyed? I told you I don't know anything. What do you want me to give?"

Wu Wei said: "It seems that you can't use your mouth. If that's the case, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Come to me for revenge after you die and reincarnate."

Zhao Hao sneered again, and said, "Isn't your cultivation just one level higher than mine? What's the big deal, you really think you can really kill me?"

Wu Wei replied: "Of course, the cultivation base of this world determines everything. If you practice one level, there will be a big gap between the level difference. There is a level difference between you and me, so I can kill you." It's easy to say."

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Hao Yangtian laughed a few times, and then said: "This is the funniest joke I've ever heard. What you just said can work with other people's abilities, but it doesn't work with me. You think you can easily kill I, let’s try it, I’m too full of words to be careful to flash my tongue.”

Wu Wei moved his palms a few times, smiled at Zhao Hao and said, "In that case, let's try it!"

Zhao Hao waved his palm forward, and an invisible barrier appeared in front of him. He followed up and said: "You pervert, a good man doesn't practice martial arts, but he likes to practice women's charm. You are really a pervert. The best."

Wu Wei said: "This is not a perversion, this is a trick!"

Wu Wei jumped forward, his body rushed forward quickly, while others rushed forward, their palms gradually clenched into fists, and they swung towards Zhao Hao.

When Zhao Hao saw Wu Wei rushing towards him, he knew that the battle had begun. He waved his hands and a ball of flames ignited immediately on his palms. Zhao Hao had flames burning in both hands, and he stared at Wu Wei intently. .

Wu Wei was not surprised when he saw the burning flames that Zhao Hao said. His fist was still swung forward, but there was one difference, that is, his fist was covered by a lot of black air at the moment. It is a crimson aura. Wu Wei is a disciple of the "Yinxuemen". The exercises he practices are the same as Huang Xuan's, and there will be evil spirits everywhere. The exercises they practice are closely related to themselves. As long as their own evil spirit is stronger, then the power of their exercises will be greater.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Wei's body rushed in front of Zhao Hao, he swung his fist forward, and a crimson aura also rushed up, and he immediately shouted: "Blood Soul Fist!"

Wu Wei punched out, and there was a crimson aura constantly flying forward behind him. Not only that, Zhao Hao also felt waves of coercion rushing towards him in the air in front of him.

Zhao Hao didn't panic at this time, he drew a circle with his hands in the air, and then a flame ignited inside these circles, and a gas flame floated in front of Zhao Hao like a shield.

"boom!"

The fist wind exuding a strong crimson aura hit the flame shield in front of Zhao Hao forcefully, and there was a wave of fluctuations in the space here. The crimson fist wind and Zhao Hao's flame shield They couldn't stand each other, but this scene didn't last for too long. Soon, a crack appeared in the flame shield suspended in front of Zhao Hao, and the ball of flames began to split in all directions, and then the ball of fire eyes dissipated in all directions. Go, and the fist wind exuding a crimson aura also disappeared.

Zhao Hao's body took two steps backwards. Although the fist wind disappeared just now, some residual force still hit his body, but it was only a weak residual force that did not cause any harm to him.

Wu Wei sneered again, and said, "That's right, I did not misread you, and you really did not disappoint me!"

Zhao Hao snorted softly, his body rushed forward two steps, and then swung forward forcefully, a ball of flame rushed towards Wu Wei, this ball of flame was like a sharp and sharp fire snake With a bloody mouth and a big mouth, he went straight to Wu Wei.

Wu Wei waved his palm forward vigorously, and the fire snake was scattered. He said to Zhao Hao: "If you want to attack me, this attack is not enough!"