King Ji, Wang Qisheng, and Wang Qien stood with their hands tied, each with a gloomy face, and a group of people surrounded Wu Hao's army.
"Wu Haojun, I will never give up until you die."
King Ji said in a deep voice.
"I also want to see the strength of the number one master in the Imperial City!"
Wang Qien smiled contemptuously.
"Brother, Wu Haojun is the one who killed Cao Xiong, we can't take it lightly!"
Wang Qisheng reminded from the side.
"How powerful is the Grand Master? If he can kill Cao Xiong, he will certainly do a lot of damage to Wu Haojun. There are so many of us but we can't defeat him alone?"
King Ji's words made Wang Qisheng more confident, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
"With all of us here today, we can definitely kill him!"
Wang Qi'en patted Wang Qisheng's shoulder heavily, and the latter understood.
"Wu Haojun, I want to use your blood to pay tribute to my dead son."
Wang Qisheng's eyes were blood red, and one could imagine the anger in his heart.
My own flesh and blood were killed by Wu Haojun. I originally thought I would have no chance to avenge my son, but unexpectedly, I encountered such a rare opportunity as today.
As soon as he revealed his secrets, Wang Qisheng seemed to have seen Wu Haojun's disastrous defeat.
Wu Haojun stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the group of people opposite him, his expression still very calm: "It seems that you still haven't fully learned the lesson from last time."
Wu Haojun looked to the left and right and said coldly: "Look at this posture, do you want these people to accompany you on the road?"
Wang Qisheng also smiled very calmly on the side: "Soon, you will know who is the final winner. Today, you can't fly without wings!"
Wu Haojun sighed, shook his head, and said in a very mocking tone: "It seems that you have worked very hard to deal with me. If this is the case, then I will accompany you to the end!"
Wang Qi'en gave an order, and four generals walked out from behind.
The four people stood with their chests crossed. They were all as strong as cattle, giving them a majestic power that was like a mountain.
Master of Soul Martial Realm!
Niu Wanshan is extremely powerful and has the power to turn mountains and seas. He is Wang Qi'en's most powerful general!
Jia Qizheng, who looks like a door god, has a pair of copper hammers in his hands, and looks fierce.
Xiong Tianba has a strong back and a strong waist, holding an iron gun. When fighting with weapons, he almost never loses.
Ni Miaoyan, the only woman among the four, is stronger than many men. Being able to become one of the four generals around Wang Qi'en shows that her strength is by no means ordinary.
"If I want to blame you, I can only blame you for being too arrogant. How many brains do you have if you are an enemy of us adults? Hahaha."
Niu Wanshan stretched out his hand and clenched his fists tightly together. As long as Wang Qi'en gave the order, they would definitely swarm forward and strangle Wu Haojun in the cradle without leaving the slightest chance.
Being able to kill the number one master in the imperial capital is the highest honor for any of them!
Wu Haojun stood up slowly, bent his neck, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I have been very busy with Shui Yunxuan's case these days, so I just happened to find a few people to stretch my muscles.
"Why are you nagging him? Sir, give the order, we brothers will cut him into pieces!"
Jia Qi was slamming his spear into the ground, already eager to try.
To them, Wu Haojun had already been famous for a long time. Killing Cao Xiong made Wu Haojun steal the spotlight and made all the masters in the imperial capital lose face. Now they regard Wu Haojun as their public enemy.
"No need to hold back, kill without mercy!"
When Wang Qi'en thought of his son's death, he became angry.
With an order, the four masters behind him took action together, each holding a weapon, and they all attacked Wu Haojun.
Wu Haojun was also full of energy and blood. At this moment, although he knew that the enemy was outnumbered, he had no way out and could only give it a try!
boom!
Wu Haojun stepped forward with a powerful momentum and unstoppable power. The demon-suppressing sword was invincible. He directly swung the spear out of Xiong Tianba's hand and rushed into the crowd.
"kill!"
King Ji gave an order, and the imperial guards standing behind him also swarmed forward. Dozens of people formed a very small circle, surrounding Wu Haojun and others in the center.
Wu Hao's army is outnumbered, but its momentum remains unabated. With the demon-slaying sword in hand, it is extremely powerful wherever it goes, shocking all directions.
This sword was obtained in Cao Xiong's secret room. Not only does it cut iron like clay, but it also carries a sword spirit when it is swung.
With a few moves, the weapons of Niu Wanshan, Jia Qizheng and Ni Miaoyan were all cut off by Wu Haojun.
Only Xiong Tianba had strong marksmanship and avoided every sword energy of Wu Haojun.
Even so, Wu Haojun's situation was not optimistic. The other three people changed their weapons and surrounded him again.
The situation was very difficult for Wu Haojun, but Wu Haojun's swordsmanship was like a god, which also shocked many people. With one sword after another, except for a few masters of the Soul Martial Realm, no one could stop his nine attacks.
Zi chain sword.
"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you."
Wu Haojun Leng
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Smile, your momentum will not diminish, and you will get stronger when you are strong.
Among the masters under the light of his sword, no one could cause fatal damage to him, but after all, there were too many opponents, and there were about ten of them, all of whom were masters of the Yiwu Realm.
These people are by no means ordinary people. If Wu Haojun hadn't relied on the powerful weapons in his hands, this battle would have been extremely dangerous.
Brothers Wang Ji, Wang Qisheng, and Wang Qien felt more and more frightened as they watched.
They really couldn't see how strong Wu Haojun was. The Nine Sons Chain Sword was almost unstoppable. The shadows of the sword filled the long sky, knocking back the masters on the opposite side countless times.
Niu Wanshan and others also became more and more frightened as they fought. They saw that Wu Haojun was the only one, so they didn't take him seriously.
As a result, Wu Haojun quickly eliminated some Yiwu realm masters.
The experts in the Tianwu Realm could only form a circle and hide in the distance to harass Wu Haojun, but did not dare to rush over directly.
As for the few masters in the Soul Martial Realm, they naturally felt that they were much stronger than those losers, so they all joined forces and were confident to take down Wu Haojun, but they felt bitter in their hearts once they fought.
Wu Haojun's demon-suppressing sword is already invincible, coupled with his ruthless Nine Sons Chain Sword Technique.
As the fighting continued, the people headed by Niu Wanshan switched from offense to defense, and began to panic.
After beating for a while, a few drops of blood spattered on the faces and bodies of the onlookers.
When King Ji saw this, he cheered continuously: "Everyone, please work harder, Wu Haojun is in trouble!"
Just as I was happy, I took a closer look and saw that Niu Wanshan was thrown over, the spear in Jiaqizheng's hand was cut into two pieces, and Xiong Tianba and Ni Miaoyan were also injured and retreated.
It turns out that the loser is one of their own!
Although they were not seriously injured, they were obviously defeated.
At this time, Wang Qi'en's expression turned extremely ugly.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the remaining masters on King Ji's side also joined the battle group, and it was still a group of people who surrounded Wu Haojun.
Niu Wanshan and others looked at each other, then Yi Gulu got up from the ground and continued to join the battle group.
None of these people want others to kill Wu Haojun, otherwise this title of number one in the world may be snatched away by others.
Wang Qisheng also began to worry.
After all, these individuals represent the strongest people on their side. Even in the entire imperial capital, it is difficult to find such masters.
"Whoever kills Wu Haojun among you will be the number one master in the imperial capital!"
Wang Qisheng shouted loudly, trying to boost his momentum.
"No matter who kills Wu Haojun, everyone will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver! 100 spiritual stones!"
Wang Qisheng added.
"Flying Emperor Slash!"
"Bagua Gun!"
"Holy War Hammer!"
"Fire Hands!"
Wang Qisheng's move was indeed effective, and one attack after another came one after another.
Wu Haojun advanced instead of retreating. He used the movement skills of Wanli Mizubu and Snow Spirit Fox together with the Nine Sons Chain Sword, which made him look even more skillful.
With a single sweep of the sword, nine sword energies spread out in all directions at the same time, causing a group of people's faces to change drastically and their scalps to feel numb. They did not dare to confront Wu Haojun head-on, and could only retreat one after another.
The only ones who can really suppress Wu Haojun are Wang Qi'en's four masters.
Unlike the others, the siege of these four people was extremely fierce. Although their cooperation was not perfect, it still made Wu Haojun's progress difficult and hindered him at every turn.
This battle was more dangerous than when Wu Haojun was in Dan Mansion.
However, Wu Haojun's strength has also improved a lot compared to that time.
"Wu Haojun hasn't slept for three days and three nights. If we all come together, we can wear him to death!"
Wang Qisheng was still shouting cheers from the sidelines.
When his son died in front of him, Wang Qisheng didn't even dare to fart.
This time today is the best time to kill Wu Haojun. If you miss it, not only will you never have the chance again, but you will also very likely be silenced by Wu Haojun.
Therefore, Wang Qisheng spent almost everything in this battle to put Wu Haojun to death!
Although he didn't have the same masters as Wang Qien's men around him, he was better than having more people.
A round of battle can always consume some of Wu Haojun's physical strength.
"A bunch of guys who don't know how to live or die!"
Wu Haojun's eyes were cold. The human sea tactic was useless to him, and the wheel battle was even more useless. Even if all these people were killed, he would never be defeated.
"Nine Cauldrons Divine Power!"
Wu Haojun swept the sword with his right hand and pushed his left palm outward, creating a terrifying wave of air that directly overturned the three people on the opposite side and hit the ground hard.
Wu Haojun backhanded his sword and slashed it down from above. Before the three men could recover, they were killed on the spot by Wu Haojun.
At the same time, Ni Miaoyan walked around behind Wu Haojun, aimed at his back, and stabbed out with a knife.
Unexpectedly, instead of piercing Wu Haojun's chest, the knife was bent.
"This is... a golden body?"
Ni Miaoyan was stunned for a moment before she was punched on the head by Wu Haojun and passed out.
Niu Wanshan, Jia Qizheng and Xiong Tianba hurriedly caught up
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, and was forced back by Wu Haojun's sword.
"Don't be careless and don't hold back!"
Wang Qisheng looked moved at the side.
Today's Wu Haojun seems more terrifying than before.
His punches and swords were like a wild bombardment, with no one able to catch his moves.
Although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, it was not that easy to kill Wu Haojun.
Wherever Wu Haojun's sword shines, no one can stop him.
Tonight's battle will be a disaster.
Wu Haojun thought of Wu Yan being alone outside, and immediately gave it a try.
"Those who think of me will die!"
Wu Haojun was completely angered, and more than a dozen people attacked him one after another, gradually making him miserable.
"Fuck me now!"
King Ji noticed this, clapped his hands, and two Tianwu realm masters rushed out from behind him.
Although the strength of these two people is still far behind that of the Soul Martial Realm, what they are best at is assassination and sneak attacks.
King Ji specially brought these two people with him just to stab Wu Haojun in the back when he was at his weakest.
The two join the battle together.
Unexpectedly, Wu Haojun reacted very quickly. With his golden and domineering body, he resisted the opponent's attack. Relying on a lose-lose style of play, he cut off the opponent's weapon with one sword and slashed towards the opponent with a thunderous offensive.
Niu Wanshan and the other masters reacted quickly and were not hit by Wu Haojun's sword, but the people behind them were completely hit.
Including the two people who had just rushed from behind King Ji, they were cut in two by Wu Haojun's sword. A total of six people, five of them, died on the spot, and the remaining one also fled in embarrassment.
This scene made everyone take a breath of air.
"This Wu Haojun is simply terrifying!"
Wang Qi'en's heart was extremely complicated at this time, and he began to retreat.
As for Niu Wanshan, Jia Qizheng and Xiong Tianba, they quickly filled in.
The three of them worked together to kill Wu Haojun with one blow.
The three of them were all injured, but their attacks still did not neglect at all, and in an instant they blocked all Wu Haojun's retreat routes.
"Hit me!"
"Kill him first and share the credit later!"
"Seal his retreat! Don't let him use his sword energy!"
Everyone's eyes were red with blood, and they rushed over one after another, like moths rushing toward the flame.
"Tiancanshou!"
Wu Haojun encountered the weapons of Niu Wanshan and Jia Qizheng and let go of his long sword. He could only use the Shenjianmen move to grab Xiong Tianba's wrist.
Click!
Wu Haojun exerted force violently.
Unexpectedly, not only was the opponent's wrist fine, but his fingers were extremely painful.
Niu Wanshan seized the opportunity and grabbed Wu Haojun at the same time, grabbing his left arm.
Wu Haojun struggled hard and broke off his left arm. He grabbed Niu Wanshan's hair with his right hand and pulled it off.
Niu Wanshan dodged very quickly, but unfortunately the scalp on his head was pulled off by Wu Haojun.
Wu Haojun took advantage of the situation and rolled on the spot, picked up the demon-slaying sword from the ground, swung it in a circle, and swept it towards the calves of the people around him.
"careful!"
Jia Qizheng shouted, pulled up Niu Wanshan beside him and stepped aside.
If he were struck by Wu Haojun's sword, he would be disabled even if he died!
"None of you can kill me!"
Wu Haojun's eyes were as bright as a flash. He put his left arm on the ground and exerted force. The dislocated and broken arm was immediately brought back by him.
At the same time, there were four more Yiwu realm masters on the opposite side, rushing towards Wu Haojun.
Wu Haojun's face darkened, but he still swept his sword across. The opponent's weapons collided with Wu Haojun's long sword, but those swords could not withstand Wu Haojun's sword energy and were directly split into two pieces. At the same time, the bodies of these people
A trail of blood was left behind, and only a trace of it was left before it was split open again.
Seeing this scene, everyone took a breath of air and sweated in their hands.
King Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead and had no intention of staying here any longer.
Wang Qi'en also kept retreating, fearing that Wu Haojun would stab him with a sword.
Only Wang Qisheng is different. He and Wu Haojun have a grudge against each other. Today is the only chance to kill Wu Haojun!
Wu Haojun succeeded in one move and naturally began to counterattack.
Niu Wanshan, Jia Qizheng and others did not dare to confront Wu Haojun, so they turned around and ran away after making a feint.
Wu Haojun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of coldness flashed across his face. In the blink of an eye, two more people were killed. This scene made the hairs of everyone present stand on end.
The masters they brought were all defeated by Wu Haojun. Each one was more embarrassed than the last, and each one died more miserably than the last one.
The remaining Xiong Tianba can't support it for long.
"Quickly retreat!"
Wang Qi'en's eyes were full of fear, and he kept staggering back.
At this moment, there was a sound, and another group of people came towards this direction.