"Give it to them. "www.biquge.info Ye Hao ignored it, sat on the chair and whispered.

He is now a first-order martial king, and he can kill people beyond the level, even the fifth order of the martial king is not a problem, plus his blood-stained armor and blood-stained double swords, he has been able to use all his strength, which is the peak of the martial king, and Ye Hao also believes in a battle.

Most of these nearly 100 officials are only at the level of Martial Princes, and although there are more than ten at the level of Martial Kings, they are all at the beginning of the Martial King level, and Ye Hao is confident that he will kill all of them.

Since you want to pretend to be forced, you have to pretend to the end.

Ye Hao took out nearly a hundred spiritual weapons from the space and threw them to the ground: "Choose for yourself, if you can defeat me, these spiritual weapons are yours." ”

"Oh my God, so many artifacts. ”

There is no one on the continent of all nations who does not know the spiritual weapon. Seeing that Ye Hao didn't care so much, he threw out hundreds of spiritual weapons, and everyone swallowed their saliva in unison.

Not to mention these people, it is these hundred officials, looking at the spiritual weapons in this place, they are all greedy.

In the past, although they were from the Hou Kingdom, but the Qian Hou Kingdom belonged to the weak Hou Kingdom, and there were no spiritual weapons to give them, all the good spiritual weapons were used by the royal children, where could it be their turn.

After a while, the spiritual weapons on the ground were snatched away. Spiritual weapons can increase their combat effectiveness, and if they grab a handy spiritual weapon, they will have an extra chance of survival.

"Die to the Dog Emperor. "A third-order minister of the Martial Marquis, while everyone was holding the spirit weapon and couldn't put it down, suddenly attacked Ye Hao's back.

"Be careful!"

Xie Chunyu shouted worriedly in his heart, and when he heard Ye Chunyu's voice, everyone reacted and worried about Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn't even look behind him, as if he had eyes behind his back, and the blood-stained double knife in his hand stabbed backwards at the critical moment, hitting the chest of the person who wanted to sneak attack him.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and really pinched a cold sweat for Ye Hao.

Ye Hao picked up the spirit weapon on the ground lightly, and the spirit weapon instantly flew in front of Jiang Li: "You performed well, the official was promoted to the third level, and this spirit weapon was rewarded to you." ”

Jiang Li couldn't believe his ears, and looked at the spiritual weapon in front of him in a daze: "For me?"

Soon Jiang Li reacted, and in the envy of everyone, he knelt on the ground excitedly: "Thank you, lord." ”

"Brothers, let's do it together. Seeing that Ye Hao was so relaxed, he killed a person on his side, a Martial King of the First Order, and suddenly shouted.

This Martial King of the First Order still has a certain status among the crowd, and when they heard his words, everyone began to surround Ye Hao from all sides.

"Seventy-two swords. ”

Ye Hao used his martial arts, quickly used the Butterfly Shadow Step, and rushed towards the person closest to him.

"The first knife. ”

Ye Hao's bloodstained double knife easily slashed through a person's body, and before that person could react, he found that he couldn't move anymore.

"Oh my God, such a speed, such a fast knife. ”

Everyone looked at Ye Hao's vague figure in surprise, like a butterfly king, shuttling through the crowd and dancing, bringing waves of blood rain.

"The twelfth knife. ”

Every time Ye Hao swung a knife, he would take away a person's life, and at the same time, he said coldly.

"Ah, where is he, I can't catch him. Many people could only see Ye Hao's figure, and they couldn't catch up with Ye Hao at all, so they could only wave the weapons in their hands indiscriminately.

"The thirteenth knife. ”

"The fourteenth knife. ”

......

Ye Hao's cold, demon-like voice kept ringing in everyone's ears, making them go crazy.

"It turns out that killing people can be so beautiful. ”

Many girls were overflowing with spring hearts, looking at Ye Hao's handsome figure, and said with nymphomaniac worship.

"Thirty-sixth knife. ”

At this time, there were already thirty-six corpses lying on the ground, among which there was also the Martial King who spoke at the beginning, whose body was split in half by Ye Hao.

Originally, everyone still expected that when Ye Hao's physical strength was exhausted, he would rush up, who knew that Ye Hao would become stronger and stronger the more he fought.

It's just that they don't know that the Seventy-Two Fatal Punches were renamed the Seventy-Two Fatal Knives by Ye Hao, which is much more powerful than before, and with the butterfly shadow footwork, it is even more powerful.

Seventy-two swords, the first slash is the weakest, one slash is stronger than the other, and the last slash can even enhance the combat effectiveness by ten times, so they want to exhaust Ye Hao's physical strength, it is pure wishful thinking.

"Brothers, run separately and drain the Dog Emperor's physical strength first. ”

I don't know who it is, but suddenly shouted loudly, and everyone felt that it made sense, and quickly dispersed around.

"Forty-fifth knife. ”

Ye Hao seemed to be unconscious, and he had already fused with the bloodstained double knife in his hand, no matter where the person ran, he could quickly catch up, and then use a knife.

"Could it be that this is the unity of man and knife?" Xie Chunyu thought in surprise.

"Why, I feel like the knife is alive, it's like my left hand and right arm. Ye Hao kept killing, and he thought incomprehensibly in his heart, he had never felt this way before.

"Seventy knives. ”

"Brothers, come on, his seventy-two swords will kill him, and there will be only two swords left. ”

The remaining few Martial King officials shouted excitedly, because Ye Hao said that he had seventy-two knives, and each knife would take away a person's life, and now it had reached the seventieth knife, that is to say, there were still two knives, and Ye Hao would not be able to do it.

And for himself and others, there are nearly twenty people left, and they are all the strongest, otherwise they would not have survived to the end.

"Seventy-two swords, why do I feel that there are still moves behind. Ye Hao seemed to have found something, just a layer of window paper, and he could touch it, he felt that the seventy-second knife was not the strongest, and the move behind it seemed to be even more powerful.

Every time he makes a move, the closer he gets to the move behind him, but the closer he gets to that move, Ye Hao is afraid that this feeling will suddenly come to the news, and he will never be able to touch that move again.

But Ye Hao didn't give up when he didn't reach the Yellow River, he obviously didn't use martial arts, so he killed these people, but he wanted to catch that move......

"Seventy-first knife. Ye Hao killed a person again, but he didn't care at all, he had been chasing that move in his heart, and he didn't know that all the people had already surrounded him.

"Seventy-second knife. ”

Ye Hao killed a person again, suddenly stopped in place, and frowned: "What is this trick, why haven't I caught it..."

Ye Hao stood still, really startling the rest of the people. But finding that Ye Hao was just in a daze, everyone was overjoyed, clenched the weapon in their hands, and killed Ye Hao.

Twenty people surrounded Ye Hao, and the weapons in their hands were raised at the same time, if they fell, Ye Hao would definitely be chopped into pulp.

"Lord, danger. ”

When everyone saw this scene, they all lifted their hearts, and they didn't know why Ye Hao was stunned at this critical moment.

"I understand. ”

Ye Hao suddenly opened his eyes, with fanatical joy on his face. (To be continued.) )