Chapter 393 Li Tietou

Zhang Haoran turned a blind eye to the three punches and had no intention of evading them.

After he broke through to the eighth level and forged a golden body, he made rapid progress in his physical training.

The defense power has been greatly increased. He has tested it before. An attack of 50,000 to 60,000 calories of blood can hit the body without breaking the defense at all.

An attack with 70,000 to 80,000 calories of energy and blood would be difficult to cause serious injury to him.

Moreover, he is still wearing protective equipment, so most of the attack power will be absorbed, and the remaining damage will not be taken seriously by him at all.

In the past, dodging attacks was just to paralyze the opponent, but now it is no problem to shoulder these punches.

The three fist shadows hit his golden body, only making a banging sound, and the golden light did not cause much damage to him.

The three of them were stunned.

However, at this time, Zhang Haoran's long sword had already reached the head of the middle-level eighth-grade warrior. If he wanted to turn sideways and dodge, that would be overthinking.

If Su Xiao's trick was so easy to dodge, he wouldn't have been hacked to death dozens of times.

Zhang Haoran's wrist turned slightly, and the sword blade still struck the opponent's head directly. Silver light flashed in his eyes, and two illusory sword energy penetrated the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

When the opponent's mental power was severely damaged, the long sword also slashed from the opponent's head to the crotch, splitting him in half.

The two first-level warriors behind him were horrified when they saw that their attacks were ineffective and their companions were killed by one blow, and they wanted to retreat.

Zhang Haoran didn't even look back. He made a dragon tail swing with his backhand, and a long bloody dragon blew the two of them away.

He ignored the two enemies behind him.

He looked at the eighth-grade high-level warrior not far away who was fighting Chen Yaoting.

He retracted the Blood Shadow Sword, bowed his body slightly, and directly launched the Shadow Flash, passing by the opponent like a phantom.

A head flew high, and was torn apart by the violent sword energy.

As soon as Chen Yaoting pushed back the enemy, he saw a flash of sword light and his opponent was killed instantly.

He was stunned for a moment, then saw clearly that it was Zhang Hao and didn't say anything.

Realizing that the two eighth-grade first-level warriors were about to run away, he immediately sped up and chased after them.

He had just caught up with an enemy and was about to attack when his eyes flashed as a figure flashed past and another eighth-level warrior was killed.

This is the ultimate shadow flash used by Zhang Haoran. He can use it three times in a row without increasing the physical load.

When he was about to launch the Shadow Flash for the third time to kill the last eighth-level warrior.

But he found that Mr. Chen Yaoting blocked his attack route and was desperately attacking the last eighth-level warrior.

He understood that the old man wanted to be strong. If he didn't kill any enemy, he would come here to make soy sauce.

Then wouldn't the eighth-grade magic weapon in his hand be taken in vain?

This was Fang Ping's reward for hiring him. Of course, it was not certain whether it was part of the betrothal gift.

But now that it was time for a war, he didn't care about the old man's mood. Killing the enemy as soon as possible was the most important thing.

Zhang Haoran's eyes flashed with silver light, and he launched a mental attack, shattering most of the eighth-level warrior's mental power.

He was just an eighth-grade first-level warrior with a mental power of only 4,000 Hz. By not killing the opponent directly, he was already saving face for the old man.

Chen Yaoting was attacking his opponent when he suddenly noticed that his opponent's eyes were dull. He did not hesitate and smashed the enemy's head with one blow.

Then he looked over with a somewhat complicated look. He had heard Zhang Haoran say several times before that the eighth-level battle should be resolved quickly.

At that time, he was just listening, but he didn't expect Zhang Haoran to really be able to deal with his opponent so quickly.

Zhang Haoran ignored Mr. Chen's complicated gaze and said quickly: "Go and help Fang Ping and the others. I'll help Principal Wu."

After saying that, he rose into the air and transformed into sword light and rushed high into the sky.

At this time, on the seventh-grade battlefield, Fang Ping also showed great power. He used the eighth-grade magic weapon that he had raised for more than a month to burst out with a powerful attack and instantly killed a seventh-grade high-level warrior.

Liu Polu also used the same method of raising his sword to kill an enemy who was in the first stage of the seventh rank.

Huang Jing's sword was not very well maintained and he was unable to kill his opponent with one blow.

But he also severely injured his opponent, and even more cruelly, he self-destructed the magic weapon and killed the opponent.

Lu Fengrou and Tang Feng both used boxing gloves.

Although they couldn't use the method of raising swords, the two of them self-destructed two seventh-grade magic weapons, seriously injuring their opponents.

Then he summoned new magic weapons and attacked fiercely, killing his opponent.

The master of Mowu exploded his divine weapon as soon as they fought, killing five seventh-grade warriors, which shocked the remaining cave warriors.

This is also a tactic that was discussed yesterday. First, give the enemy a powerful blow, and then explode with all your strength as soon as the fight begins, catching the enemy off guard.

Zhang Haoran already said yesterday that they would be given magic weapons to use for self-destruction.

If you have the ability to kill the enemy, you don't need to self-destruct.

If someone is reluctant to self-destruct the magic weapon and fails to kill the enemy immediately, it will affect the situation of the battle.

Not only will the magic weapons sent out be confiscated, but they will not be allowed to participate in the war from now on. They will be left to look after Mowu's house, and they will also have to clean the toilets for a month.

Tang Feng punched through the enemy's chest, shattering the opponent's heart, and watched the opponent die unwillingly.

He was also relieved, he was not willing to blow up his bloody gloves, after all, he had been with him for 30 years.

What he blew himself up was the seventh-grade high-level magic weapon given to him by Zhang Haoran.

If he couldn't kill his opponent quickly because he couldn't bear to explode his bloody gloves, then he would have to clean the toilet.

Lu Fengrou didn't think so much. In her opinion, if she blew herself up with a magic weapon, she would not be able to kill the enemy.

Then he would blow himself up a second time. Anyway, both of his apprentices were rich, and killing the enemy was the most important thing.

Now only Yao Chengjun is still fighting against a seventh-grade first-level warrior, who is a foreign aid.

Besides, it's impossible for him to blow up the God-Destroying Gun in his hand, as long as he can hold off the enemy.

The remaining seventh-level warriors in the cave were a little hesitant when they looked at the Demonic Martial Master opposite.

They were very puzzled, aren't all human beings poor? When did they become so rich?

He self-destructed three magic weapons as soon as he came up. This is just throwing money at people!

They hesitated, but the master of Mowu did not hesitate. They rushed forward together and fought with the seventh-level warrior of the underground cave. At this time, violent energy fluctuations also came from the distance, and Wang Jinyang and the others also broke through to the seventh level at this time.

As soon as Li Hansong and Wang Jinyang broke through, neither of them had a stable state, so they rushed into the seventh-level battlefield.

Wang Jinyang first charged up an arrow and seriously injured a cave warrior. Then he stepped forward with his sword and slashed the opponent backwards.

As soon as he broke through, he was able to overwhelm a seventh-grade first-level warrior. Judging from the meaning, it wouldn't take long to kill him.

Li Hansong was even more fierce. As soon as he broke through, he took out the artifact armor from the Gate of Life and wore it on himself.

He excitedly rushed into the battle circle, withstood the attack, and held a seventh-grade high-level warrior in his arms.

He used his iron head, which had been tempered by his skull, to hit the opponent's face with all his strength, killing a seventh-grade high-level warrior.

A seventh-level high-level warrior has never tempered his skull, and his head is not much stronger than a seventh-level first-level warrior.

His head was crushed by Li Tie's head a few times, and it was so painful to die. Whose seventh-level battle is like this?

Aren't they all long-distance amplified moves? Even in close combat, it's all about punching to the flesh. How can you hug someone and hit them with your head as soon as you get up?

Li Hansong killed a seventh-level underground caveman and didn't give up. He looked at the battle circle with blood on his face, looking for his next opponent.

The cave warriors who were targeted by him were all numb. This style of fighting was too cruel. Once they were hugged by him, they would not be able to use any martial arts skills and would have to be beaten to death.

As soon as Li Tietou rushed over, all the cave warriors got out of the way and used long-range attacks, blasting towards Li Hansong with killing moves with the power of heaven and earth.

But his armor was too powerful, and the seventh-grade warrior's attacks had little effect.

At most, it was so shocking that he vomited blood, and could not break the armor's defense at all.

Li Hansong was like a heavy tank, rampaging on the battlefield.

It was originally a battlefield where rivals were fighting, but it turned into a team fight due to Li Hansong.

Because as soon as he rushed over, the cave warrior didn't care about his opponent at all, turned around and ran away.

But Li Hansong had just broken through to the seventh level, and his speed couldn't keep up. He pounced on him several times, but was dodged by the enemy for fear of being caught by him.

When he saw that he couldn't catch up, he simply stopped chasing and rushed forward to help resist the attack.

With him as a human shield in front to resist the attack, everyone attacked even more unscrupulously.

Yao Chengjun was a graduate of a military academy. Not only was he ruthless to his enemies, he was even more ruthless to his own people.

Seeing that Li Hansong was too slow to catch up with the enemy, he rushed over, grabbed Li Hansong and threw him towards the cave warrior.

He threw it very fast, and Li Hansong hugged an enemy who couldn't avoid it.

However, before he could hit him with his head, Wang Jinyang's blood arrow shot over, covering both him and the cave warrior.

"Damn it, Old Wang, what kind of arrow are you talking about? How can it corrode even my armor?

Can you shoot accurately? Don't shoot me all the time! "

Wang Jinyang ignored him and continued to shoot arrows. Since the cry was so loud, it meant that everything was fine.

Yao Chengjun also rushed forward, picked up the God-Destroying Spear and stabbed him randomly, causing Li Hansong to scream strangely.

However, he still hugged the Catacomb Warrior tightly, and most of his attacks were eaten by the Catacomb Warrior, and he soon became silent.

When Fang Ping saw the three of them, Li Hansong, they were fighting so unrestrainedly that they stole his limelight.

Not to be outdone, he released the Golden Room and locked the two seventh-level warriors and himself inside.

This is the manifestation of Fang Ping's mental power. He has filled it with a large amount of immortal matter, making it quite strong.

The area of ​​​​this golden room is not large, only more than 20 square meters. Three seventh-level warriors fight inside, and they can only fight hand-to-hand.

Fang Ping finally relied on the semi-golden body forged in advance to fight two seventh-level warriors to death, and finally there was no shame.

When he came out, he saw that the enemy only had four seventh-level warriors left, and they were still being beaten by everyone.

Just now, a cave warrior was seriously injured and was about to self-destruct.

Wang Jinyang threw Li Hansong over without hesitation, and it turned out that Li Hansong's armor was really awesome.

A seventh-grade warrior self-destructed next to him. Apart from the bloody explosion on his face, he was a little dizzy and nothing happened.

The four cave warriors who are now besieged are very desperate.

Now they can't even kill themselves if they want to, Li Hansong and Chen Yaoting have just arrived.

They were all staring at them eagerly. If they wanted to self-destruct, these two people would immediately stand in front of them.

If they blow themselves up, they can only kill their own people.

When Fang Ping saw that the overall situation was decided, he was completely relieved, looked at Wang Jinyang and asked: "Where is Qin Fengqing?

Where did that kid go? Why didn't he come to participate in the seventh-level battle? "

Wang Jinyang shot the arrow with the energy and blood in his hand, and said calmly: "As soon as the three of us broke through, we saw you killing five seventh-grade people.

Then it will be enough for Li Hansong and I to come and help. The imperial guards in Tianmen City are not easy to deal with either.

Let Qin Fengqing stay and kill the imperial guards. "

Fang Ping nodded, that's fine. There is a seventh-level warrior here, so I believe Mowu won't suffer much loss.

While the two were talking, all the remaining four seventh-level cavemen were killed.

Since the enemies were all experts, they didn't even give the opponent a chance to self-destruct.

Fang Ping and the others looked at the ninth-grade battlefield in the distance. The fighting there was extremely fierce, and bursts of energy fluctuations erupted.

Even though they were so far apart, they could feel the powerful destructive power.

Even Yu Bo, who fought at the ninth level, couldn't bear it.

Huang Jing looked at Fang Ping who looked worried and said, "If it's an eighth-grade battlefield, we can still go over and help.

But in the ninth-grade battlefield, it would be a burden for us to go there, and it might even distract them.

It’s better to deal with the Imperial Guards first and then capture Tianmen City. "

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