"Ah────!"

　　 A scream sounded.

　　 Wang Hao hit the target.

　　 A black shadow fell like a meteorite from the gate of the mountain, reaching the foot of the mountain.

　　 Just as he was about to hit the ground, Wang Hao set off again.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 appeared at the foot of the mountain in an instant, watching the young man who was smashing down quickly and about to hit him, Wang Hao flew up and kicked again.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 kicked the boy directly into the sky with one kick.

　　 "Ah────!"

　　 "Huh!"

　　 The space shook, Wang Hao teleported for at least a year, and stepped on it with an expressionless and merciless foot behind him.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 "Ah────!"

　　 The boy screamed and slammed into the ground again.

　　 "Huh!"

　　Wang Hao kicks up!

　　 "Huh!"

　　Wang Hao step on it!

　　 So, I don’t know how many times it has been repeated, and how long it has been repeated.

　　 at the gate of the mountain. . . .

　　The young companions and the disciples who came to sign up for the sect were all dumbfounded.

　　What did they see?

　　 They saw Wang Hao's unilateral killing!

　　 "Guru!"

　　 Many people swallowed secretly, and their throats trembled slightly.

　　 Is this personal disciple so strong?

　　 I can't fight back directly to clean up the opponent!

　　 This competition is no longer a competition, but a unilateral abuse of Wang Hao!

　　 Boys' companions:! ! !

　　 "Quick! Stop it, he surrendered! We surrender instead of him!"

　　 "Don't fight! Don't fight! He surrendered!"

　　 Seeing the continuous rise and fall in the sky, like a teenager sitting in an elevator, all of the teenager's companions were panicked.

　　 Being beaten up is like a dead dog. If you continue to beat him like this, you will be beaten to death sooner or later.

　　 They didn't even think of it, even in their dreams, that he would lose so miserably and so quickly.

　　 "Give up?" Nangong Yunmo asked.

　　 "Uhhhhh! I gave up! Let's surrender for him!" The boy's companions quickly nodded and replied.

　　 "Can you really replace him?" Duan Wuluo asked.

　　 In order to be safe, it is better to confirm, so that these people will not be deceived anymore.

　　 "Of course, we can guarantee it!" The boy's companions said hurriedly.

　　 "That's good." Duan Wuluo nodded slightly.

　　 "I'll call to stop." Zhang Shige stepped forward and said.

As soon as 　　's voice fell, he only heard Zhang Shige speak again, and directly shouted: "Junior Brother, stop it! He gave up!"

　　 In the air, after hearing the words, Wang Hao, who was just about to kick another kick, closed his foot fiercely, turned his head and looked at Brother Nangong Yunmo: "Really? Why didn't I hear it?"

　　 "His companion surrendered instead of him." The little monk replied.

"ok, I get it."

　　 Wang Hao nodded helplessly, some of his meaning still remained, and it was obvious that the anger hadn't finished yet.

　　 a little while. . . .

　　Wang Hao brought the boy who looked like a dead dog back to the gate of the mountain, and then threw it at will.

　　The young companions hurriedly caught up, and then crazily stuffed the pills.

　　 "I... I haven't lost yet! I haven't given up yet!"

　　 Although the young man was pale, vomiting blood, and his body was rags, and his breath was wilting, his eyes were still firm and he said very stubbornly, as if he could not beat Xiaoqiang.

　　 "Then let's do a few more tricks, it just so happens that I still have some ideas."

　　 Wang Hao moved his wrist and said flatly.

　　 It just happened that the anger in his heart hadn't finished yet, and it was just for him not to admit defeat.

　　 Boy:...

　　 "I am afraid that it will not work today. I was seriously injured and can no longer compete. We will fight again in the future!

　　 It will be long in the future, one day, I will defeat you! "

　　 The boy shuddered, but he still forced his composure and acted aggressively.

　　Wang Hao:...

　　 boy, you really have you, don’t you pretend it?

　　 Wang Hao first glanced at the young man in a vague way, then silently took out a small porcelain bottle from the space behind him, and then threw it directly to the young man.

"what is this?"

　　 "Healing pills."

　　 "Pills?"

　　 "Well, no matter how many injuries you have, you can instantly return to peak state after eating it.

　　 After eating it, you are in full condition, so we can continue the competition, right? "Wang Hao smiled evilly and said.

　　 Boy:? ? ?

　　 Everyone:? ? ?

　　 There is this kind of operation? ? ?

　　 "But your realm is much higher than mine."

　　 "It's okay, I can suppress the realm to a realm equal to yours." Wang Hao said lightly.

　　 Is it thoughtful?

　　 Boy:...

　　 Are you sick?

　　 "I feel unwell today." The boy gave a strong laugh.

　　 "As I said, there is a pill, a wonderful hand to rejuvenate, and I promise to cure you." Wang Hao raised his eyebrows and said.

　　 Boy:...

　　 "That... My illness is heart disease..."

　　 "Heart disease can be cured as well, eat it, let's start the competition after eating."

　　 Boy: Do you have a serious illness? ? ?

　　 Xiao Bai and others: Hahahahahahaha! Take the bamboo shoots!

　　 "As expected of my disciple, yes, great!" Xiao Bai praised Wang Hao in his heart.

　　 deserves to be you, Wang Ritian.

　　 The highest evaluation from Xiao Bai!

　　 "Unlucky today..."

　　 "You can take pill."

　　 "Suddenly a little sleepy..."

　　 "You can take pill."

　　 "I'm a little hungry now..."

　　 "You can take pill."

　　 The boy talked to Wang Hao.

　　 After several rounds, the boy almost collapsed.

　　Pill! Pills! Is your medicine pill a omnipotent? !

　　Wang Hao: That is!

　　 Isn't it? You can bring the dead back to life with one pill.

　　 In case of indecision, chew the pill.

　　 "I can't beat you at all at my current level." The boy spread his hands and said.

　　 This is a certainty, and it is also a fact.

　　 But the young man thought that if he was allowed to practice for a few more years, he would definitely be able to overtake Wang Hao.

　　 "I can lower my self-cultivation status." Wang Hao said.

　　 Boy:...

　　 Everyone:...

　　 This is the rhythm of preparing to smash to the end~lightnovelpub.net~ To blame, he can only blame him for bad eyesight or bad luck.

　　 With the true character of Ritian, he is not called Wang Ritian if he is not dead. "Xiao Bai sat in a chair and explained lazily.

　　 can also be said to be too lucky, as soon as he hits the soul, he directly wins the SSR.

　　 "I really can't beat you..." The young man was about to collapse.

　　 "I don't use any treasures or weapons." Wang Hao said indifferently.

　　 "I still can't beat..."

　　 "I don't use tactics, and I don't use mental methods."

"Or not...."

　　 "I will lower my realm again, a realm lower than you."

　　 Boy: I TM!

　　 "I surrender, I surrender!"

　　 What is special, I surrender directly!

　　 Finally, the boy couldn't help it and broke down. . . .

　　 "Well, I see."

　　Wang Hao nodded with satisfaction.

　　 Wang Hao’s inner activity: "Small, squat with me and pretend to be in front of me."

　　 Boy: Real people are terrible!

　　 Boys' companions: Are you so okay to pretend to be forced?

　　 Will there be so many things without pretending to be forced?