Invincibility starts from drawing a sword

Chapter 123 The Power of One Punch

Zhao Long's eyes suddenly shot out a terrifying murderous aura.

How dare a servant dare to take action against him, the god of war in the ninth level of the astral core realm, Lingzhu, he really doesn't want to live!

There are regulations in the Temple of War God, which encourages the God of War Lords to compete with each other and challenge each other.

The winner gets half of the opponent's merit points.

But not to fight each other.

If there are conflicts that cannot be resolved, you can apply for a life-and-death battle.

After both parties agree, the Temple of War will send someone to preside over the life-and-death decisive battle on the platform of life and death.

After one party dies, the other party can only get one-tenth of the other party's merit points.

But this is a regulation for the Lord of War God, but there is no such restriction for followers.

If there is a follower who dares to attack the Lingzhu, the Lingzhu has the right to kill him.

Of course, if the lord is finally beheaded by followers who are not as cultivated as his own, it will be in vain.

What the Temple of War God wants is a genius, not a mediocre person who pretends to be a fool.

And if the cultivation base of the follower is too much higher than that of the master, and eventually kills the master, and it is done deliberately by relying on the strong, then the master as the follower will be deprived of the status of the Lord of War God depending on the situation.

At the same time, together with the followers, they will be deprived of the qualification to enter the battlefield of the heavens, and at the same time, they will no longer be able to obtain the War God Order.

If the follower wins the strong with the weak, it will defeat the master with neither penalty nor reward.

If you want to become the God of War Commander, everything depends on your military exploits.

These rules are introduced in the Order of the God of War.

Zhao Long knew it, and of course Xia Nan knew it too.

Zhao Long is at the ninth level of Star Core Realm, while Xia Hu is at the 38th level of body refining.

In terms of cultivation level, it was slightly worse than Zhao Long.

So he didn't stop Xia Hu.

Of course, he knew in his heart that Xia Hu might not be able to kill Zhao Long.

Those who can become the Lord of War God will not be weak.

What's more, the other party is a God of War Commander of the Ninth Heaven of Star Core Realm.

Even if he was not born in Zhan Tianfu, his strength should not be underestimated.

As for Xia Hu defeating Xia Nan, he never thought about it.

After awakening the bloodline of the gods and demons, and absorbing a large amount of "Dragon Energy" in the 'Longtan', the physical body has undergone a series of transformations, making a further step towards the real gods and demons, and the current strength is astonishing.

There is a great chance that Zhao Long will be defeated.

of course.

If he said this, no one would believe it.

If the majestic God of War Lord of the Ninth Heaven of Star Core Realm is defeated by a follower who is not as powerful as him.

There was no place for that face.

Xia Hu punched it down.

Zhao Long's eyes showed a cold light, and his whole body was filled with momentum.

The guy in front of him was huge.

However, big size does not mean strong strength!

You know, what you are facing is him, the Ninth Heaven of Star Core Realm!

Pale golden energy surged out, wrapped around the fist, and punched Xia Hu with the same punch.

A sneer twitched at the corner of Xia Nan's mouth.

It can be seen from the momentum alone that Zhao Long is very strong, and he is by no means a good stubble.

His punch seemed to be a fair fight with Xia Hu.

But after a system scan, his punch mobilized almost all the power in his body.

It's about doing your best.

His idea is very simple, I am afraid that he wants to create the effect of one punch.

However, if he thinks that Xia Hu can benefit from this blow with all his strength, he is very wrong.

really.

Two punches.

The air rioted and rippled.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening bang.

boom!
The vitality was raging, and a gust of wind was set off on the spot.

Xia Hu hung about in his clothes, motionless.

Zhao Long retreated seven steps violently before stopping.

A look of horror.

His arms were shaking.

It wasn't that he was frightened, but that under the blow just now, there was already a slight crack in his arm bone.

what!
Zhao Long was defeated!

All the geniuses were shocked.

Body refiner!
It is impossible to judge its true cultivation.

It can only be judged roughly by the momentum.

Even so, everyone can be sure that the cultivation level of the big man in front of them is not as good as that of Zhao Long.

But it was such a body refiner who was not as good as Zhao Long, who defeated Zhao Long with only physical strength.

This is simply incredible!
"Zhao Long must have been careless, he was sneakily attacked by this big man!"

"That's right, Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid he didn't even use one-third of his strength just now, so he was successfully attacked by this guy."

"Master Zhao, show your true strength and defeat him!"

Several people shouted from behind.

The corner of Xia Nan's mouth twitched into a sneer.

These people are obviously Zhao Long's group.

However, it is really shameless to be able to say something with such a small brain.

Xia Hu knocked Zhao Long back with one punch, which attracted many people's attention.

A lot of people from afar also came here.

on the square.

Zhao Long's face was gloomy.

Shock!

anger!
And fear!

However, as soon as this fear appeared, he was quickly extinguished.

Who is he, Zhao Long?

That is the true disciple of Zhan Tianfu Tianlong Temple!
It's the Lord of War God!
How can it be defeated by a little slave?

It's a shame!

Not killing is not enough to wash away the shame! !
Swish!
A golden spear appeared in his hand.

This is a third-level superior soldier, which is basically a top-notch combat weapon.

A huge aura condensed on his body, revealing his murderous intent.

Traces of extremely condensed pale golden vitality raged on the tip of the spear like lightning, exuding a dangerous aura.

Xia Nan narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes turned cold.

"Wait!"

Zhao Long looked at Xia Nan coldly, "You want to intercede for him? Tell you, it's impossible! The moment he hit me, his death was doomed!"

"plead?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Xia Nan's mouth.

Turning to look at Xia Hu, "Dahu, give me your mace."

Xia Hu was taken aback, what do you want his weapon for at this time?
However, he was only stunned for a moment, and didn't ask any more questions.

He took out the five-meter-long black gold mace from the storage bracelet and handed it to Xia Nan.

Xia Nan took it, and once again exchanged ten energy spars for one hundred thousand glory points.

Enhanced the Wujin mace to the third level soldier.

The time is extremely short, less than one breath.

"Give."

Xia Nan handed the mace to Xia Hu again.

Xia Hu's hand sank, his eyes suddenly brightened.

This new black gold mace probably weighs [-] catties!

"Here, master."

Xia Hu looked at Xia Nan in surprise.

Naturally, Xia Nan would not say that this mace was upgraded and strengthened just now.

He said casually: "The one just now is not suitable, get a new one."

"Thank you sir!"

Xia Hu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Then he pointed at Zhao Long with a five-meter-long Wujin mace and said, "Master, what should he do?"

"random."

Xia Nan said calmly.

"Okay!"

Xia Hu stared wide-eyed, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

A violent aura rose from his body, as if a sleeping god and demon were waking up.

(End of this chapter)