Chu Hao glanced at the old man in gray and said, "Is this what Yue Feng means?"

"Hmph, a little bug like you is not enough to make my young master pay attention to it. I will do it." The old man in gray said disdainfully.

He is an eighth-level warrior, almost the strongest existence in this realm, and Chu Hao is just a Ten-Meridian Wuzong. Although his dual perfection allowed him to gain power comparable to first-level warriors, he was only a first-level warrior.

How many times are eighth-level combat soldiers stronger than first-level combat soldiers?

He had the confidence to kill Chu Hao in an instant - but Chu Hao's understanding made it easier for him to find.

Chu Hao asked for a moment. Since Yue Feng was not involved in this matter, he didn't have to settle the matter with Yue Feng. However, the old man in gray and Feng Haizhong actually came to chase him, so he naturally would not show mercy.

"Hehe, I'm bored after staying here for so many days. You can pass the time for me." Chu Hao said.

"A proud man." The old man in gray snorted, "I don't even know anything about myself, and I deserve to compete with my young master for the title of king of the younger generation. I really respect you very much."

Chu Hao stretched out his finger and hooked it, saying, "Which one of you will die first?"

Send to death?

The old man in gray had anger. He was an eighth-level warrior. He could crush a warrior like Han Zongxin many times with just one finger. Chu Hao was just a little stronger than Han Zongxin in physical condition, and he dared to ignore him so much.

What a slutty junior.

Even Feng Haizhong was a little surprised. You must know that this is not Lingquan Sect, and there would be no Tianshuang Zhanhuang coming out to stop the battle. Where did Chu Hao’s confidence come from?

Before, he suspected that Chu Hao had obtained ancient treasures in the Black Iron City, which could have great combat power. He dared to fight Han Zongxin. However, facts proved that Chu Hao had reached the double perfection of the mistress. His own strength was enough to be comparable to first-level combat soldiers. Coupled with the defense of physical cultivation, he accomplished a miracle - defeating the combat soldiers with the body of Wuzong.

But now, he began to doubt again. If Chu Hao did not have an ancient secret treasure, why should he challenge the eighth-level warriors?

I don’t know how many times stronger than first-level combat soldiers, so even if I practice physically, the gap in realm is too big and it is absolutely vulnerable.

"I originally wanted to give you a quick death. But now I have changed my mind!" The old man in gray snorted coldly. He was indeed so angry that he was half-deadly. The little Wuzong actually dared to be arrogant in front of him, a peak warrior.

He pushed his right hand out, and immediately turned into a huge star power hand and grabbed Chu Hao.

This is a try. After all, Chu Hao's confidence was too strong, which made him feel a little afraid and dare not be too careless.

The liquefied star power of the warrior has increased by countless times in quality. Therefore, the long-range attacks produced are not inferior to melee hand-to-hand combat. This star power master is enough to exert 70% of his combat power.

This is extremely terrifying. Even if the sixth-level warrior is caught, it will definitely be impossible to turn over.

A silver light flashed. Chu Hao suddenly had a silver armor on his body. His helmet was like an angry dragon mouth, holding him in it. Buzz. He grabbed it with his big hand, but the silver suit flashed with bright light. It seemed that he could not catch it at all without any force.

After this star power hand is used, the power will naturally be consumed slowly. After several times of hard work, it will naturally dissipate.

"Treasure Armor!" The old man in gray and Feng Haizhong exclaimed at the same time.

This is by no means an armor created by modern artifact casting techniques, but a treasure inherited from ancient times, which has such terrible defense, and can even easily defend against the attacks of eighth-level warriors.

Feng Haixing immediately regretted that he would have brought the "Fairy Bell" with him if he had known it. But this was just a hindsight. They had run away from Yue Feng. With the face of the two of them, how could they be qualified to borrow treasures from Tu Honglie?

The old man in gray snorted and said, "It turns out that the ancient treasures are in his hand, and his mouth is so hard! However, the service of any treasures requires the support of his own strength. I don't believe you can last for so long."

The difference in strength between the two was too big, and he was confident that he would exhaust Chu Hao to death.

Swhoosh, the old man waved his hands in succession, opened his giant star power hands and hit Chu Hao.

Chu Hao sacrificed a deep blue sword, and a little under his feet, and fought back at the old man in gray. Passive defense has never been his style. Bang, under the protection of the Silver Dragon Armor, he easily broke through the block of the star power hand.

The right sword in the left palm of the sword, Chu Hao's sword palm moved together, the sword was the Crazy Thunder sword technique, and the palm was the eight styles of Tianfeng, which rolled towards the old man in gray.

"Hmph, a trick of eagle!" said the old man in gray disdainfully.

As soon as Chu Hao took action, he knew that the opponent's power was not improved by the power of the treasure, and was still only at its original level, comparable to a first-level combat soldier. He had only defense, but the initiative was still in his hands.

The old man in gray bombarded with all his strength. He wanted to use a storm-like attack to make Chu Hao's endurance reach the limit quickly, break down the armor on the opponent's body, and then give the opponent a fatal blow.

This time, he can not only clean up a future competitor for his master, but also win a new ancient treasure for his master!

——At least it can block the complete attack at the level of the warrior, which is enough to make Yue Feng invincible among the warriors. Moreover, if this is not the full power of the treasure armor, then wouldn’t Yue Feng be able to fight against the generals?

Thinking of this, his eyes were burning.

"Boy, please come out your armor obediently. I can spare your life." He said.

Do you think he is a three-year-old?

Chu Hao naturally ignored it and blew his sword palm again, which was his answer.

"Hmph, boring struggle!" The old man in gray sneered. He originally wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and get the armor, so as not to have too many dreams. After all, this is a public place. Who knows if a strong man suddenly appears and robs him.

Since Chu Hao was disobedient, he could only increase the offensive and completely defeat Chu Hao.

Under his violent bombardment, Chu Hao's face gradually became ugly.

The old man in gray couldn't help laughing. In his opinion, Chu Hao's power was too weak. Even with the armor on his body, how could he withstand his bombardment? "Boy, if you don't drink and punish the wine, you have missed the opportunity to survive."

He had no idea of ​​letting go of Chu Hao at all, but it did not hinder him from lying, making Chu Hao regret it.

Chu Hao just snorted and kept attacking.

"This set of swordsmanship and palm techniques are good, but unfortunately it's only used in your hands, so I can't hurt a single bit! Boy, I'd better die obediently to avoid suffering from the life." The old man in gray laughed strangely, and he already felt that Chu Hao was about to reach his limit.

Chu Hao did not answer, and his sword and palms blasted together.

"Idiot who doesn't cry until she sees the coffin!" The old man in gray suddenly shook his palms, bang, a powerful force blasted by, and Chu Hao's long sword suddenly flew out, drew an arc through the ground, and landed far away.

"Boy, how long can you last?" the old man in gray sneered.

Feng Haizhong picked up the deep blue sword happily, and his only left hand shook, and the sword body immediately emitted a chill of cold air. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "Good sword."

"Haizhong, I will give you this sword, just treat it as compensation for your broken arm." said the old man in gray.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao!" Feng Haizhong hurriedly saluted respectfully. He recognized that this sword was made of dark blue gold, which was a sixth-grade material, a treasure that even Yue Feng was tempted!

"Boy, it's all over." The old man in gray saw that Chu Hao even took off his sword. It was obvious that the power of the armor was insufficient, and he could kill Chu Hao with one blow.

He rushed over, poked his right hand out, and grabbed Chu Hao's neck.

A murderous aura flashed in Chu Hao's eyes, and his right hand also blasted out, pressing it to the chest of the old man in gray.

The old man in gray did not dodge or dodge. He had the power to protect his body, so powerful that he could not even cut the deep blue sword, let alone Chu Hao's flesh palm? He had only the idea of ​​killing Chu Hao and solving a big problem for his master.

——Although he despises Chu Hao very much, he dare not underestimate Chu Hao’s potential at all. A Wuzong has combat power at the level of warriors, which is simply amazing.

You must never give Chu Hao room to grow and threaten the status of his master.

Death!

His palm had already grabbed Chu Hao's neck, but an invisible barrier blocked his hand, making him unable to squeeze it any more. At this moment, he felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body was losing its strength quickly.

The old man in gray lowered his head, but incredibly saw that a hole had been broken in his chest and a starlight pierced into his heart.

The warrior's powerful perception ability told him that this star light was only half a foot long, and his heart had been completely shattered by the star light's domineering destructive power.

He is not a physical cultivation, and even if he is a physical cultivation, he can at least reach the level of War Lord or above to repair the key points. Therefore, if his heart is blown up, it means absolute death for him.

How is this possible?

He has the power to protect his body, so why can't he block the opponent's starlight? Could it be that everything is Chu Haobu's plan?

"You deliberately let the sword take off, making me think you have reached the limit, but the real killer move is the star light!" When death came to an end, the old man in gray appeared inspiration and finally reacted.

The dual perfection of the three small realms is that it breaks the limit. How could God have no gifts?

He knows now, but the price is his life.

The combat soldiers had a very tenacious vitality. Even if the old man in gray had his heart exploded, he could barely speak, but he could not take it up in one breath. His face became paler and paler. The hand holding Chu Hao's neck was unable to let go and slowly slipped to the ground.

"Young master, I am incompetent and failed to clear the obstacles for you. I am ashamed, and I am ashamed!" He murmured, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

Chu Hao looked at the old man in gray and his anger gradually faded.

From his position, this old man in gray is naturally the absolute enemy, which is very hateful. But to put it another way, the old man is loyal and did not regret it at all before he died. He was just unwilling to fail to kill Chu Hao and clear the obstacles for Yue Feng. (To be continued...)

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