Chapter 168

"Give it to them." Ye Hao didn't pay attention to it and said softly, sitting on the chair.

Now I'm at the first level of King Wu, and I can kill people by leaping over the next level. Even if I'm at the fifth level of King Wu, I'm no exception. With my own bloodstained armor and bloodstained double swords, I've been able to exert all my strength. Even at the peak of King Wu, Ye Hao also believes in the first World War.

Most of these officials are at the rank of marquis Wu. Although there are more than ten at the rank of King Wu, they are all at the beginning of King Wu. Ye Hao is confident that he will kill all these people.

Since we have to pretend to be forced, we have to pretend to the end.

Ye Hao took out nearly 100 spirit weapons from the space and threw them on the ground: "choose for yourself. If you can defeat me, these spirit weapons are yours."

"My God, there are so many magic weapons."

There is no one in the world who doesn't know the spirit weapon. Seeing that Ye Hao didn't care so much, he threw out hundreds of spirit weapons, and all of them swallowed.

Don't mention these people. It's these officials. They are all greedy when they look at the spirit tools in this place.

Although they used to be Marquis, marquis Qian belonged to a weak Marquis, and there was no spirit weapon to give them. Good spirit weapons were all for the royal children. How could it be their turn.

After a while, the spirit tools on the ground were robbed. Psionic weapons can increase their combat effectiveness. If they grab a handy psionic weapon, they will have a chance to live.

"Go to hell, dog emperor." A minister of the third rank of marquis Wu suddenly attacked Ye Hao's back while everyone was holding a magic weapon.

"Be careful!"

Xie Chunyu shouts in his heart. Hearing Ye Chunyu's voice, many people react and worry about Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn't even look behind him. His eyes seemed to grow behind him. The bloodstained double knives in his hands stabbed him back at the critical moment and hit the man who wanted to attack him on the chest.

They were relieved, and they were in a cold sweat for Ye Hao.

Ye Hao gently picked the spirit weapon on the ground, and the spirit weapon flew to Jiang Li's face in an instant: "you performed well. You were promoted to the third level. This spirit weapon was awarded to you."

Jiang Li couldn't believe his ears. He looked at the spirit weapon in front of him: "for me?"

Soon Jiang Li reaction, in the envy of all, excited kneel on the ground: "thank you."

"Brothers, let's do it together." Seeing that Ye Hao was so relaxed, he killed a man on his side, a first-class King Wu, and suddenly began to shout.

The first rank of King Wu still had a certain position in the crowd. Hearing his words, everyone began to surround Ye Hao from all around.

"Seventy two knives."

Ye Hao uses his martial arts skills, quickly uses the butterfly shadow step, and rushes to the person nearest to him.

"First cut."

Ye Hao's bloodstain double knives, easily across a person's body, that person has not reacted, found how can't move.

"My God, what a fast speed, what a fast knife technique."

People were surprised to see Ye Hao's vague figure, like a butterfly king, dancing in the crowd, bringing waves of blood.

"The twelfth knife."

Every time Ye Hao wields a knife, he will take away a person's life. At the same time, he says coldly in his mouth.

"Ah, where is he? I can't catch him at all." Many people can only see Ye Hao's figure, they can't catch up with Ye Hao at all, they can only wave their weapons.

"The thirteenth knife."

"The fourteenth knife."

......

Ye Hao's cold, demonic voice kept ringing in people's ears, making them crazy.

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

A lot of young girls, looking at Ye Hao's handsome figure, said with the idolatry.

"The thirty sixth."

At this time, thirty-six corpses were lying on the ground, including the King Wu who started to speak, whose body was split in two by Ye Hao.

Originally, people also expected that when Ye Hao exhausted his strength, he would rush forward. Who knew that Ye Hao would become stronger in the Vietnam war instead.

It's just that they don't know that the lethal seventy-two fist, which Ye Hao changed to lethal seventy-two sword, is much more powerful than before. With the butterfly shadow footwork, it's even more powerful.

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

"Brothers, run separately, and use up the strength of the dog emperor first."

I don't know who it is. I suddenly yelled out loud. People thought it was reasonable and quickly spread around.

"The forty fifth."

Ye Hao seems to lose consciousness, and has been integrated with the bloodstain double knives in his hands. No matter where people go, he can quickly catch up with them, and then use a knife.

"Is this the unity of man and sword?" Xie Chunyu thought of it in surprise.

"Why, I feel as if the knife is alive. It's just my left hand and right arm." Ye Hao kept killing people. He thought that he had never felt this way before.

"Seventy."

"Come on, brothers. His seventy-two knives killed him. There are only two left."

The remaining King Wu officials exclaimed excitedly, because Ye Hao said that he would kill 72 people, and each one would take one person's life. Now he has reached the 70th, that is to say, there are two more, but Ye Hao can't do it.

And he and others, there are nearly 20 people left, and they are all the strongest, otherwise they will not live to the end.

"Seventy two Dao, why do I feel there are moves in the back?" Ye Hao felt as if he had found something. He was only one layer short of window paper. He felt that the 72nd knife was not the strongest. The move behind seemed to be more powerful.

Every time he makes a move, he gets closer to the move behind him. But the closer he gets to the move, Ye Hao is afraid of the sudden news and can't touch the move any more.

But Ye Hao didn't give up until he got to the Yellow River. He killed these people, but he wanted to catch the move

"Seventy one." Ye Hao killed a man again, but he didn't care at all. He was searching for the move in his heart. He didn't know that all the people had surrounded him.

"Seventy two."

Ye Hao killed a man again, suddenly stopped at the same place, frowning: "what is this move, why I still didn't catch it..."

Ye Hao stood still, really frightened the rest of the people. But found that Ye Hao is just in a daze in situ, everyone in the heart of a joy, clench the hands of weapons, to Ye Hao to kill.

Twenty people surrounded Ye Hao and raised his weapons at the same time. If he fell, Ye Hao would be cut into meat mud.

"Lord, danger."

All people see this scene, all the heart up, do not know why Ye Hao at this critical moment, even Leng in situ.

"I understand."

Ye Hao suddenly opened his eyes with a frenzied joy on his face.