Summon the Emperor System

"Hey!"

Wang Badan held the big ring knife and chopped it down.

"Hey!"

Under the big ring knife, a burst of electric light appeared.

It turned into a violent thunder and bombed down.

"Rumble..."

Amidst the thunder, the thunder rushed to the ears with endless sound, and the sky blew up.

"Zhao Ritian, die for me."

Rolling under the thunder, coupled with his majestic body, coupled with the angry brows and anger, coupled with the violent roar, his aura is amazing and his power is shocking.

Under such prestige, everyone's heart was shaken.

This **** is also considered a small and famous powerhouse in Xianyuan City, but he is a level 5 cultivation base of Nirvana Realm.

I wonder if Zhao Ritian can resist?

Although he was a fellow practitioner with five elements, he was called a super enchanting evildoer, but after all, he was just a junior, and compared to those seniors, he suffered a loss in time.

"You bastard, just rely on you?"

Under the shocking momentum, Zhao Hao still sneered and stood proudly. In fact, I was secretly shocked in my heart, fucking, what a powerful force!

Because the destructive power is too great, in order to prevent the world from collapsing, under the seal of Xue Tianyao's power, in this world, the strength of smashing a planet with a punch can only smash a mountain! Originally able to smash a mountain with one punch, but only one punch to break a rock! If it weren't for the power to seal the world, his knife would be enough to divide a country in two.

"Lao Tzu is called Wang Ba Dan, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, eight guts."

boom!

Wang Badan exploded with all his strength, and rushed towards the thunder, and the broadsword had reached Zhao Hao's head.

"Eight guts. Eight guts. Eight guts..."

The shouts turned into overlapping prestige, followed by crazily depressing.

He wants to kill Zhao Hao with a single blow, first stunned, and then blasted!

"Hell, you are paralyzed."

"Do you think you are strong?"

And at this moment, Zhao Hao’s shouting sounded into the sky: "Don't talk about eight eggs, in front of my Zhao Ritian, even if you have 80 eggs, you must break them all and lie down." That violent shout, Directly overwhelming the prestige of the king.

Doomsday storm!

boom--

As Zhao Hao shouted, a roaring storm burst from him. It was a hurricane with infinite horror, with the power of death that crushed everything, howling ghosts, and devastating power.

Suddenly, the entire ring was in a storm.

Everyone in all directions was shocked.

I was almost groaning in my heart: Oh my God, Zhao Ritian, know how to use wind element skills! He turned out to be one of the evildoers who practiced six elements at the same time.

At this moment, everyone was secretly crying: unleashing such a terrifying attack, the wind will return Clay, and the daring will die!

"Rubbish."

Standing in the center of the storm, Zhao Hao pointed at the sky and shouted, "Go to hell!"

Booming~

Under the strangulation of the storm, the sound of rolling thunder weakened rapidly, and was quickly drowned by the howling sound.

The thunder that exploded violently was shattered by the storm.

The bastard, who was holding the big ring knife in both hands, smashed down angrily. In his eyes, he saw that his knife was torn apart by the storm and turned into thousands of shattered pieces of light. At this moment, he claimed to have eight guts, in his eyes, there was a light of horror, and his pupils expanded rapidly.

"what……"

With a miserable yell, he was so bold that he was crushed into scum by the storm. With the wave of Zhao Hao's big sleeve, the storm suddenly disappeared, and the scum fell into the crowd in front of the ring.

"Hint, you get 500 experience points!"

"Ding!"

"Killing five people in a row, you are close to running away!"

Zhao Hao felt madness in his heart, Nirvana Stage 5, he could even kill instantly! Now, he has also tested his own strength, his Nirvana Level 1 cultivation base is really abnormal!

Rustle!

The people's shoulders and heads were covered with meat foam, sweating on their chests, and their bones and muscles numb.

now……

In the attic.

"Well."

Lin Xian'er gave out a light like a hungry she-wolf: "This Zhao Ritian is so powerful."

"I'm getting more and more interested in him." Lin Zhengnan also showed appreciation, but he looked at the floor again, revealing a playful smile: "It's a real master, I haven't moved yet."

"You mean Girl Nine!"

Lin Xian'er showed a look of disgust on her face and made no secret: "This girl only loves handsome men, but she doesn't like shemales."

"Ahem..."

Lin Zhengnan's face was embarrassed: "Outside, can I be more reserved when speaking later?"

Lin Xian'er pouted, making no difference.

If she knew that she was reserved, she would not be expelled from the Snow God Palace. Who doesn't know that she is a prodigal, but so many men are not vying to die for her.

Attic, next floor.

The enchanting man wearing a Hundred Flowers robe, who had been leisurely tasting tea, slammed his teacup on the coffee table.

"This kid is really not so powerful." His voice is also a sissy.

A pretty maidservant stood beside the enchanting man, and said with a chuckle: "Blind Qi, drunkard, old pipe gunner, city lord gambler, swordsman sword king nine girls! The eight strongest people in Xianyuan City, among the eight heavenly kings, there is no such thing. Zhao Ritian. No matter how powerful he is, he is not as powerful as Master Nine." Even so, but with a pair of beautiful eyes, he stared at Zhao Hao reluctantly.

"If I shot, he would have lost early."

The man pursed his mouth and smiled: "Let him be prestigious and prestigious, to see how deep this man is."

Everyone trembles...

"It's all **** weak!"

"Who else?"

"Garbage, everyone present, is it all garbage?"

"Can you have a stronger one, can you have a stronger one?"

After killing Wang Bagu, Emperor Zhao Hao released a dazzling golden light on his body, unbridled, and began to shout loudly, humiliating and provoking thousands of people in the ring, deliberately angering all those who came to participate in the martial arts competition.

Only five consecutive kills, too little.

There is no need to keep a low profile, because he has to kill constantly, only to be mad to the extreme, constantly pulling hatred in the air, and hatred constantly accumulating, so that more people want to step on him, and there will be continuous killing!

This is an advanced world, and there are too many strong ones.

"Zhao Ritian, I didn't expect you to be really capable, kid, but you are still too young to be mad enough to be such a qualified person. I, Nangong Ba, will send you to the west."

Under the anger of the crowd, one person has flown to the ring again.

Zhao Hao is so open, killing him is tantamount to a face-lift.

The shot was a young man with a heroic appearance and a stalwart figure. He stepped out in a big step, stepped tens of meters, and settled not high or low, just enough to step on the ring.

The first few people died before they landed, and they simply lost their ancestors. Nangong Ba has learned well. No matter what, he must first stand in the ring and prove that he has been on the stage.

Do not pretend to be force at the beginning, and then pretend to be forceful every step of the way.

boom--

When he stepped across, he pushed out with a palm, and under his strength, a thick wooden pillar spurs and rushed towards Zhao Hao.

He is the 9th-level cultivation base of Nirvana, and he is still very confident of himself.