The First God of War of the Female President

"What you said is true. If we leave, you won't embarrass us?" Qunfang looked suspiciously in her jealous eyes.

"I don't believe you, how can you prove it?"

Haoyang didn't take it seriously, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"If you don't believe me, I can leave, and you will be absolutely safe," he said.

Qunfang felt that there was no problem, and just about to agree, Tu Shan seemed to have found a clue.

"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense, I think he's almost exhausted his real energy!" Tu Shan snapped.

"Don't be fooled by him, I think he is planning to escape."

Qunfang was stunned for a moment, looked at Haoyang with strange eyes, but made an instant decision in her heart.

"Stop fooling around, we're all on this level, if I don't take you down, I swear I won't be a human!" Her attitude also became tough.

"Do you really think that my true essence is exhausted?" Haoyang didn't care.

"I'll tell you responsibly, no!"

If he had been in the past, he would have fought three holy kings in a row, and forcibly beheaded one of them, which would definitely consume a lot of real energy.

But now it's different.

His true essence has turned into solid grains of true essence, which is as vast as a desert, how could it be easily consumed!

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, the devil, let's keep fighting!" Qunfang sneered jealously.

While speaking, silver needles shot out all over the sky, attacking towards Haoyang.

At the same time, Tu Shan's figure disappeared, and a halberd shadow crossed the sky, heading towards him.

"Instant Combat Technique!"

Tu Shan also worked desperately, using the secret instant combat technique, trying to do it as quickly as possible.Die Haoyang.

An instant combat technique is a combat technique that instantly increases speed, strength, and agility.

Although the cultivation method he obtained is incomplete, it is still terrifying to use it in his holy king realm.

The moment he cast it, Haoyang instantly felt a threat, and he could feel that he couldn't lock Tu Shan anymore.

"What kind of technique is this?" Haoyang was puzzled.

The bronze sword in his hand could only be shot with intuition, stabbing towards a certain place in the void.

Boom!

A loud bang sounded, Haoyang's body retreated wildly, and a flicker appeared on the other side, dodging the silver needle attack of Qunfang Jealousy.

And at this moment, Halberd Shadow followed him and swiped the bronze sword, colliding with Halberd Shadow again.

"Haha, your fighting instinct is very good, but can you be so lucky every time?" Tu Shan sneered.

The moment he spoke, Halberd Shadow attacked three times in a row, all of which were avoided or blocked by Haoyang.

However, at this moment of high concentration, he only felt that the power of his mind was exhausted.

"I can't hide, so I don't need to hide!" Haoyang sneered.

With a random move, the Devouring Demon Coffin appeared above his head, and an energy barrier descended to protect his whole body.

The halberd shadows fell continuously, and they all hit the devouring coffin and the energy barrier, but there were waves of ripples, and Haoyang was not damaged at all.

But Tu Shan's long halberd showed a trace of curling blade, which made him feel distressed for a while.

A hundred miles away, a flying boat came galloping, and there were a few figures standing in front of the boat, all of them stalwart.

Among them are Lina Saintess and Ming Shisan, as well as two masters of the Holy King, all of whom are churning with qi and blood, and their true essence is swaying.

"Holy Maiden Lina, this time we join forces to kill the reincarnated body of the devouring demon, and then we will make a lot of money." Ming Shisan laughed.

The saint Lina on the side also nodded again and again, her eyes were shining brightly, revealing a trace of ambition and hope.

"You are right. If you can capture Haoyang, you will not only get that little reward, but also huge potential benefits." Saintess Lina said with a smile.

If he can really make great contributions this time, the battle for the head of the Asura clan will probably come to an end.

No matter how powerful Wutian Shengzi is, it is impossible to compete with him.

Saint Lina and the supporters behind her are well aware of this.

"I've adjusted my condition to the best, and I'm just waiting for this battle to become famous." Ming Shisan laughed.

The others laughed loudly, thinking that this time they were the hunters, and Haoyang was the prey!
"I have noticed the reincarnated body that devours the demon, and it seems to be fighting someone else." Saintess Lina said suddenly.

"Adjust the speed of the flying boat to the maximum, don't care about the consumption of spirit stones, and rush towards the Shura Tower at full speed!"

"Yes, saint!"

The speed of the flying boat increased by one knot again. If there were no accidents, within 3 minutes, it would definitely be able to reach the Shura Tower.

But at this time, Qunfang and Tu Shan are caught in a dilemma, Haoyang is like a tortoise shell, they can't break through.

"Hao, you are too despicable. Relying on the magic weapon, you are so wretched. Are you still the reincarnated body that devours the demon?"

"Does he look like a man, he is simply a coward!"

Both Qunfang and Tu Shan cursed outside, constantly humiliating and provoking Haoyang, trying to arouse his ferocity.

It's a pity that Haoyang is as stable as an old dog.

"Hmph, magic weapon is also a part of strength, you are too naive." Haoyang sneered.

"Besides, the two of you besieged and killed me, and even talked about men and women with me, you are so wretched."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll kill you damn man first!"

While speaking, the bronze sword in Haoyang's hand shot out several sword qi, like a spinning dart, falling towards Tushan.

Tu Shan swung his halberd and shattered the sword energy, but as soon as it was shattered, there was a steady stream of sword energy.shoot.

It made him tired of defense, and several scars appeared on his body in an instant, and the bones could be seen deep.

"It's not good, Qunfang is jealous, I can't hold on any longer." Tu Shan roared again and again.

He had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and in addition to using the instant combat technique, he consumed a huge amount of real energy, almost to the point where he was unable to fight anymore.

Qunfang was also full of anxiety, not knowing what to choose.

"Forget it, retreat, we should be able to escape!" Qunfang said so.

Tu Shan looked reluctant, but there was nothing he could do. The two were about to evacuate when they heard a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

Accompanied by this voice, there was a cold female voice.

"You devil, today I must avenge my shame and let you know how powerful I am, Saint Lina!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, suppressing the speed of the flying boat.

The three of Haoyang were stunned, turned their heads to look over, and found a flying boat galloping towards them, with a Shura pattern engraved on it.

Seeing this scene, Haoyang's face became gloomy, and he knew that it was Saint Lina who came to chase and kill him.

But Tu Shan and Qunfang showed a hint of surprise, with a smile on their faces.

"Well done, it's Lina, the saint of the Asura family. We don't have to run away this time, we will definitely be able to kill Haoyang!" Tu Shanweng said in a low voice.

Qunfang was also at peace of mind, her panic disappeared, and her mentality instantly improved.