Summon the Emperor System

"Listen up. The emperor came here not to fight the enemy side by side with you, but to lead you and save mankind."

"This emperor has seen the monster races on the Sky Demon Star before, and I really want to see how capable this Piao Miao sect disciple is, and whether he is qualified to resist the thousands of monster races on the Sky Demon Star."

Facing Yang Zhuo's provocation, Zhao Hao said slowly. Then, also in that condescending tone, he smiled contemptuously: "Have you considered it? If you draw your sword against me, you will no longer be a genius."

"Are you afraid?"

Yang Zhuo sneered: "If I draw my sword, your glory will be completely dimmed from now on."

"ridiculous."

Zhao Hao shook his head with a smile: "Your sword is not enough to block one of my billions of brilliant lights."

"It's just the glow of a candle."

Yang Zhuo said arrogantly: "How much light you can release, how much light I can shatter with a single sword."

"Stubbornly obsessed."

Zhao Hao stretched out a hand, put up a middle finger, and hooked it: "Come on, beg for defeat!"

"..."

Listening to the lines of the two, everyone present has black foreheads. How can these two be so pretentious...

admire!

Both are pretending to be aggressive, but it depends on who can pretend to be the last.

Following Zhao Hao's voice, "Come on, seek defeat." ’, the air seemed to freeze, and the whole space suddenly became quiet.

this moment.

On the mirror-like ground, two men with extraordinary temperament and extremely handsome stood facing each other. Both of them had their hands behind their backs, motionless, and looked down on each other contemptuously.

Chuck!

In the space, there was a deep cold sword intent.

Zheng! Zheng! Clank!

Yang Zhuo stood on the ground without moving, and the sword in his hand began to pop out of the scabbard inch by inch.

Zheng!

With a buzzing sound, the three-foot green blade popped out of the scabbard, flew into the air, and floated vertically in front of Yang Zhuo. The sword intent released made the world chill.

At this moment, the disciples of Misty Sect all showed excited expressions, and some of them even became excited.

Because Yang Zhuo, the first genius in the eight thousand years, every shot is a stunning performance and an unforgettable memory for them.

Now, their big brother is about to make a move!

Today, there will be another stunning color in their memories.

At this moment, although some female disciples also admired Yang Zhuo, they were also worried about Zhao Hao. After all, Zhao Hao is also very attractive. I started to worry in my heart: Will he be beaten badly by the big brother? Abusive and embarrassing? Woohoo, I really don't want to see this high-spirited Shenlong Emperor look depressed after being discouraged, it must be very distressing.

Chu Qiao and Hua Qiangu looked at Zhao Hao, but their eyes were firm...

Buzz!

The long sword stood upright in front of Yang Zhuo, releasing waves of powerful sword intent, shattering the eight-dimensional space layer by layer.

Under the intent of the sword, Yang Zhuo's long hair flew up, his thin lips were pursed, his sword eyebrows were raised, his eyes were shining with stars, and he looked so handsome that he said coldly: "Zhao Hao, if you can catch my move, Even if you win."

Zhao Hao still had his hands behind his back and looked at Yang Zhuo with contemptuous eyes: "The emperor asked you to make the first move, if you can make the second move in front of the emperor, you will win."

"..."

Everyone trembled in their hearts. These two people were so proud and crazy that they exploded.

The most talented genius on the celestial sphere, a legend on the celestial sphere, now, they also began to hope that Zhao Hao would have the strength to match his arrogance, and be able to have an unprecedented battle of geniuses with Yang Zhuo.

"Then get ready to lie down!"

At this moment, Yang Zhuo's expression froze, his aura fluttered his robes, he stretched out his hand, and flicked his fingers towards the face of the long sword standing in front of the void, and shouted loudly: "A flick of a finger and a sword, the frost will spread horizontally and vertically!" Eight thousand miles!"

Crack!

A lingering and infinite sword light popped out from the sword, blasting towards Zhao Hao.

As the sword light blasted forward, the mirror-like ground continued to shatter.

As soon as the sword light came out, everyone present felt that their bone marrow was cold.

Yang Zhuo, with a fifth-level cultivation of the Peerless Realm, his flick of a finger sword with the strength of his condensed true energy is enough to kill a thousand peak gods of war!

However, at this moment, in the face of the sword light coming from the bombardment, Zhao Hao still did not move his hands behind his back, but shouted: "This emperor is very disappointed!"

"Wow!"

At the same time, a voice that perfectly coordinated with him sounded: "You are too weak, you are not worthy to fight my master." A black dog sprang up from under his feet, stretched out a dog leg in the air, and headed towards The sword glow that came from the bombardment shot away.

Boom!

Slap that sword light directly into pieces.

Instead, it turned into that dogleg force and blasted towards Yang Zhuo.

Seeing this, Yang Zhuo's expression changed drastically.

Boom!

Under the force of that dog leg, the long sword floating in the void was smashed to pieces.

Yang Zhuo, whose expression had changed drastically just now, looked horrified again...

Boom!

The force of the dog's leg had already slapped on the chest, directly tearing the chest of his chic white long clothes to pieces, leaving five long paw prints and bloodstains on his chest.

"puff……"

Under that force, the senior brother with his chest fully exposed was not there, a mouthful of old blood spurted out more than two meters away, and he flew backward as if he had been hit by a shell.

boom!

He slammed into the wall and knelt on the ground again.

Xiao Tiangou's 9th-level cultivation of the Peerless Realm is only a short shiver away from breaking through to the Super God Realm. How can he resist with his 5th-level cultivation of the Peerless Realm?

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience opened their mouths.

He opened his mouth wide open for a long time.

Chu Qiao and Hua Qiangu were the same, their beautiful eyes widened and their small faces were shocked.

The silent space became dead silent.

Everyone was groaning in their hearts: My God, the elder brother is so powerful, but he was slapped and kneels by a black dog that jumped up beside Zhao Hao!

"On the first day of eight thousand years, I lost to a dog's paw."

A cold voice broke the dead silence: "Trash, you can't even beat one of my dogs, why do you fight me?"

Along with that voice, everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Hao again, and the admiration they had just shown for Yang Zhuo turned to Zhao Hao a hundredfold.

Yang Zhuo showed his strength, but Zhao Hao didn't even bother to make a move. No one knows how strong Zhao Hao is, they only know that he was the first genius in eight thousand years, and lost to a black dog and a dog's paw beside Zhao Hao.

Thinking about it this way, they can imagine how strong Zhao Hao is.

Shocked like thunder!

Zhao Hao looked contemptuously at Yang Zhuo who was kneeling on the ground, and laughed again: "You're embarrassed to kneel after pretending to be forced?"

"..." Yang Zhuo.

At this moment, some female disciples were worried about Zhao Hao's consequences, and all of them appeared on Yang Zhuo.

I saw Yang Zhuo kneeling on the ground, as if he had been raped, with long paw prints on his chest and a piece of his clothes gone. What makes people laugh is that such a handsome man has a long gap between his breasts. With a poke of inverted triangular chest hair...

He looked extremely embarrassed, and his face was full of shame, frustration, and loss of soul. Under Zhao Haocai's ridicule, his head drooped, and his whole body became sluggish.

I pretended to be so full, but in the end, you slapped me in the face so hard, how can you make me face people again...

No matter the image, prestige, or status of the Misty Sect senior brother in everyone's minds, they are completely gone.

After Zhao Hao cast a disdainful glance at Yang Zhuo, he glanced at those Misty sect disciples again, and said calmly: "Who said just now that I, the Dragon Emperor, never paid attention to me? Who said that if you come out of the mountain, you will be the master of the celestial sphere." Who said that the emperor's army, you can flatten an area with one sword, and step on a river with one foot?"

A group of peerless geniuses backed away in astonishment, each with a horrified face and trembling hearts.

At this moment, those shouting Misty sect disciples were all dumb, none of them dared to speak.

Those girls who already liked Zhao Hao, when they looked at him, their eyes lit up.

"Have you taken it all?"

Zhao Hao grabbed Chu Qiaoxiang's shoulder with his left hand, and Hua Qianguxiang's shoulder with his right hand, and pulled it into his arms violently, and shouted: "If you accept it, welcome the emperor into the city."