Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

breathe!

Heavy breathing!

Everyone in the field was breathing very heavily, as if they were restraining something.

A group of warriors, with scarlet eyes and heavy breathing, seemed to be addicted to drugs, staring at Du Hao like wolves.

Gao Fushuai shuddered. For some reason, the eyes of these people made him feel like he was being chased by a group of mother swords.

He smiled and said, "This kid has a good personality. My uncle only has his mother sword to chase him. He is good. Not only women chase him, but also men."

Du Hao looked indifferent, looking at the Jin family's children rushing up in front of him, his expression remained unchanged.

Just when the Jin family disciple rushed in front of Du Hao, Du Hao exhaled lightly:

"fire."

Boom!

No warning!

The Jin family boy wanted to attack Du Hao's body with his fist, but his body shook and he stopped moving.

The fascination dissipated, the eyes turned white, there was no cry of pain, and there was no struggle of resistance.

A ball of fire flashed across, and the whole body of this Jin family child was instantly ignited with raging flames. In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, it gradually burned into ashes and floated into the air.

Du Hao's expression didn't change, he still carried his hands behind his back, looking at the members of the Jin family, there was no sign of the man just now in his eyes, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

This is Xianwei!

Those red-eyed people in the arena looking at the blood-red "Zhu" got a little sober when they saw Du Hao's mysterious move.

"What did he do just now?"

"Breath kills! Breath becomes fire!"

"Is that human being!"

The expressions of the members of the Jin family are also very rich, with anger, surprise, fear, and sneering all the time.

Seeing Du Hao's strong attack, Lin Jiaqing was startled, and hurriedly retreated from the ring, and arranged for his men to manage the venue.

Feeling the wolf-like eyes of those people, he knew that today he might...

Blood flowed into rivers, corpses into mountains!

Du Hao's eyes were flat: "The Jin family, surrender or be destroyed."

Hearing Du Hao's words, Mr. Jin was astonished.

The magical skill just now has scared him quite a lot. After living for so many years, when has he ever seen someone using this kind of magic technique.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he stared at the big "Zhu" on Du Hao's head, cursing in his heart: "Why don't these bastards go up, hurry up and kill them, or our Jin family is doomed today!"

As soon as Du Hao finished speaking, a hooked nose man off the field had a gloomy face and said with a sneer: "Hey, isn't he just a kid in the late stage of Wenfeng? You are so cowardly, how could you force your cultivation over?"

"Come here a few people, let's go together! He is hard to beat with two fists!"

This hooked-nosed man was only in the middle of hearing the wind, a generation of wild cultivators, and when he yelled, several people were eager to try it.

Under the heavy money, there is a brave man! What's more, as long as you kill one person, you can get a cultivation base equivalent to Wenfeng's later stage!

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill this kid!"

"That's right, he can block one person, but I don't believe he can block so many of us!"

The hooked-nosed man looked mocking: "Boy, I'll give you a minute to explain your last words. We can also consider making your death not ugly."

Leng Rulai, who was standing next to Mr. Leng, frowned and said, "I've seen this man in the military region before. He is a veteran who was discharged from the border. He was forced to retire because of some crimes. I didn't expect that he would be in such a place now."

After hearing this, Old Leng asked his grandson, "Is this person very strong?"

Leng Rulai nodded: "He is a soldier king, he once slaughtered a village by himself."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Du Hao who was standing there with a calm expression: "But he should not be Mr. Du's opponent."

Du Hao turned his head and glanced at the man with hooked nose, his eyes flashed coldly: "You want to die?"

The hooked nose sneered: "It's not certain who wants to die! Brothers, go!"

With an order, many Yexiu followed him and rushed towards Du Hao.

Driven by these people, some other monks rushed forward one after another, wanting to get a share of the pie.

In an instant, as if someone had stabbed an ant's nest, many warriors rushed forward one after another, the scene was truly spectacular!

Elder Jin was overjoyed: "Kill him! Kill him!"

Lin Jiaqing and Qin Lao clenched their fists tightly, and they were also shocked when they saw this battle.

Gao Fushuai was not frightened by the situation, he hung in the air, looking at these people, his eyes gleamed with bloodlust.

Du Hao looked indifferent, looked at these desperate people, and made a tactic with his right hand, pointing directly at the sky.

"thunder!"

crackle!

a bolt from the blue!

A few bolts of lightning fell directly from the sky and struck a group of people without warning. Their faces were scorched and their eyes turned white in an instant. It seemed that they were dying!

"what!"

Everyone screamed, but it didn't stop these people from rushing forward.

Du Hao frowned slightly. He had consumed too much aura to subdue Gao Fushuai before, and he also used a lot when he killed Ruan Hengyi just now. Now there is not much aura left in his body.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked at the rushing person and shouted:

"Gao Fushuai!"

These people were taken aback: Who is he called Gao Fushuai?

Gao Fushuai, who was hanging in the air, shook his body: "No way?"

Immediately, a numbness came from his spiritual body, and his cultivation recovered a little!

Du Hao's expression was cold: "Kill!"

Gao Fushuai's spiritual body licked his lips, his eyes flashed red.

"Hey, Du boy, that's what I like about you. I haven't drank blood for a long time since I have been named God Source for so many years."

As he said that, Gao Fushuai swished, and the jet-black long sword turned into a black light and flew through the crowd.

"what!"

"what is that!"

"It's a flying sword! A flying sword!"

"Help!"

Du Hao's expression was cold, he quietly looked at the corpses that fell one after another on the ground, his face was heartless.

At this moment, whether it is those who are rushing up, or those who have not yet rushed up, there is no greed in their hearts, but deep fear.

Who would have thought that this kid could kill so much, with just his sword, he has already blocked everyone three feet away from him, but he himself has been holding his hands behind his back, watching the sea of ​​blood quietly!

Every time Gao Fushuai kills someone, the word "Zhu" on Du Hao's head becomes scarlet. Now, the word "Zhu" has turned black, as if blood is really about to bleed!

Until the end, Gao Fushuai stood on the edge of the ring, and no one dared to rush to the stage!

I have a sword that can cut the world!

Gao Fushuai's jet-black sword was full of blood, and it also had a dark red color.

Just when he was about to rush over and continue killing, his body shook suddenly, and he was pulled back by Du Hao's curse seal abruptly.

"Boy, what are you doing! I haven't killed enough yet!" Looking at the corpses piled up on the ring, Gao Fu's handsome eyes showed fierceness.

Du Hao ignored him, and calmly said to the audience:

"Three breaths, surrender. Or, die!"

After hearing this, the people in the field were shocked.

Du Hao's method is too terrifying, it has already formed a kind of deterrence in their hearts.

As soon as these words came out, I don't know who spoke first, and said to the front:

"I would like to submit to Mr. Du, and I will respect Mr. Du from now on!"

When one person came out, others naturally followed suit: "I would like to respect Mr. Du!"

"I am willing to respect Mr. Du!"

"From now on, Nanzhou Martial Arts should be respected by Mr.!"

The momentum is huge and deafening!

With a calm expression, Du Hao turned his head to look at Elder Jin who was sitting on it.

At this moment, everyone in the Jin family looked ashamed, as if they were mourning!

Elder Jin's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Du Hao: "Mr. Du, I have already deployed snipers nearby, are you really planning to let our Jin family go?"

As he said that, a bunch of red dots densely packed suddenly appeared on Du Hao's body.

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