Eternal Immortal King

With strength, just so confident. I would like to ask, who can hard-wire a killer move of a Yuanwu realm warrior in the realm of the seventh layer of the body forging realm.

He Lin sighed and looked sad, "Although Zai Xia is the son of the city lord, but because his mother was born humble, he is respectful, humble, and tolerant. Now his father will die soon, leaving a life for his brothers and brothers. An Yusheng."

"Who would have thought that they were really deceiving people too much. He Yuanjun repeatedly provoked troubles, and the other princes watched on the wall and fell into trouble. Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, I decided that I will fight for the seat of the city lord. Struggle. Blindly retreat and tolerate, and will only let others bully and mercy. In the end, everything will be lost." He Lin grasped his fist and looked firm in his eyes.

Tang Ao faintly smiled, and secretly said: This kid is still a bit promising, at least not a weak and fearful person.

Ah Da echoed, "My son has no intention of competing for the lord of the city, but they deceived people too much and did not give a way to survive, and hoped that Mr. Tang can help my son. Although he does not seek to win the position of the city lord, he also asks for it. Those who lose have dignity."

Ding Bo and Ah Da saluted Tang Ao together, respectfully, "I implore the son of Tang to help my son."

Looking at the two praying in front of him, and then at He Yi, who was full of expectation and determination in his eyes, Tang Ao agreed, "Hahaha! Since Lord Lin has come here in person, I can’t help but give this face. On behalf of the Seven Killers, I agree to your request for assistance."

This was because Tang Ao valued He Lin's humble background, and secondly, he completed the task assigned to him by the sect, so he carried out the Seven Killing Sect in the end.

The three of them were overjoyed and leaned over again as a great gift, "Master Xie for help."

Tang Ao looked indifferent, "What makes you lose face, who makes you the weakest? But you have a young assistant, and the seat of the city lord of Water Pearl City must be yours." Tang Ao is confident at this moment. Bursting.

After hearing this, He Lin was startled, feeling inexplicable at Tang Ao's confidence. Even if Tang Ao is backed by the Seven Killing Sect behind him, there are also descendants supported by the Heavenly Star Saint Sect who can contend with him during the competition.

Ding Bo and Ah Da were even more unbelieving. Although they had seen Tang Ao's extraordinary strength, they were so confident to win the seat of City Lord, as if they had won the seat of City Lord by recruiting Tang Ao.

"Yeah! What a big tone!"

A sound of contempt came from outside the door, and then the door was kicked open, He Yuanjun led Zhou Ji Hoping in. A young man next to him shrank and hid, looking at Tang Ao and others with an innocent look of helplessness.

He Yuanjun raised his chin high and looked down at Tang Ao and the other four, "Someone just said who owns the seat of the city lord? Humph, what a big tone."

Tang Ao felt depressed for a while, he didn't want to find him, but he was fine, and sent them to him. Just about to speak, He Lin stepped forward, Wenwen's thin body looked unusually tall at this moment.

"He Yuanjun, don't deceive people too much!"

He Yuanjun laughed loudly, and then pushed He Lin abruptly, pushing him back and forth again and again, "Hahaha, you're a trash, what if my son deceived you?"

Ah Da and Ding Bo hurriedly stepped forward to support He Lin, glaring at He Yuanjun angrily, and cursed: "He Yuanjun, you are a bully bastard."

He Yuanjun looked at He Lin contemptuously, "Don't think that the one who recruits the Seven Kills Sect can fight with me. My son tells you, you are a trash and you can only be a trash for a lifetime."

"Yeah! The son is so amazing. It's amazing to push a trash so far." Tang Ao sneered and sneered.

"Bold!" Zhou Ji stepped out first. His previous performance on the Universe Stage made his position in front of He Yuanjun plummet. He urgently needs an opportunity to prove himself, "Boy, I think you are a disciple of the Seven Kills Sect, kneel to my master. Knocking your head down and admitting your mistake, I will let you die, or I will let you die."

"Oh?" Tang Ao was upset, and he would encounter such self-righteous idiots wherever he went. "The deity also gives you a chance to slap yourself twenty slaps, or the deity will teach you to be a human being." Tang Ao has a trace in his eyes. Mockery and banter.

If Wang Lin saw it, he would tremble all over, sweating.

Zhou Ji yelled, "Boy, looking for death." He rushed towards Tang Ao, palmed his sword into a sword, and cut it sharply.

"Noisy!"

Tang Ao suddenly violent, before everyone could see the movement, Zhou Ji's body flew out of the door, and fell fiercely into the lobby of the restaurant, stirring up the dust.

The people who were eating in the hall ran out in fright, hiding their heads and watching on both sides of the gate. Why? Lively!

The shopkeeper and the buddy also shivered and hid behind the counter, watching the good show in front of them.

"You dare to hit me!" Zhou Ji got up, touched the swollen left cheek, and looked at Tang Ao, who was upstairs like clouds and flowing water with a bitter expression.

After seeing the results, He Lin was speechless for a while, Tang Ao was holding a piece of shoe soles in his hands, and Zhou Ji's face was exactly red and purple with shoe prints that were clearly visible.

This is also OK?

On the contrary, He Yuanjun and Huo Ping looked embarrassed, and He Yuanjun was trembling with anger, repeatedly scolding Zhou Ji waste.

Tang Ao patted the soles of the shoes on the handrail, as if some dust had been thrown off, "I hit you? What happened to you? Who made your mouth dirty?"

Zhou Ji was furious, offering three life soul swords, and stab Tang Ao.

Tang Ao looked helpless, "Someone is going to beg, it's really cheap." He said, making a fist with his right hand, from fist to arm, a black sandy substance came out, covering the arm like a handguard. ,

"Boom!"

Tang Ao's legs suddenly exerted force and rushed towards Zhou Ji.

"Are you crazy? No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to take Zhou Ji's life and soul with his bare hands, not to mention the three main killer swords." Ada and Ding Bo looked dumbfounded, shaking their heads and sighed Tang Ao. Overweight.

Even He Lin squeezed a cold sweat, complaining that Tang Ao was too reckless.

"Things who do not know whether they live or die, dare to take Zhou Ji's sword and soul!" Huo Ping sneered again and again, and he looked at Tang Ao mockingly as He Yuanjun, waiting for a good show to happen.

"Crack!"

Under the incredible eyes of everyone, Tang Ao smashed Zhou Ji's three-handed sword with a single punch. Fated Soul, Zhou Ji spouted blood and collapsed to the ground.

The person mocking Tang Ao seemed to be struck by lightning, dumbfounded, his eyes bursting out. The three of He Lin were also deeply shocked by Tang Ao's strength.

The strength of the Eighth Heaven of Body Forging Realm, the sword weapon life soul of the peak strength of the Body Forging Realm with bare hands, it even shattered the life soul of the opponent, vomiting blood and flying out.

Zhou Ji raised his trembling arm and pointed at Tang Ao, "Boy, you dare to break my life and soul. Do you know who I am? Our Ruthless Sect will not let you go." Halfway through, again It was a spurt of blood.