Hero Academia: The Strongest Personality

"Bang!"

A dull sound appeared, and the angry expression on the face of the kefu turned into shock and pain. His hands were a little numb at this moment. How strong was this guy? He actually hurt his hand with a spear.

Zhao Yan sneered, and the silver spear in his hand was like a silver dragon. He directly picked up the kefu and stabbed three times in the sky. Three blood holes as big as bowls appeared.

Zhao Yan suddenly turned around and swept the spear, drawing a circle around his body. The head of the spear swept across the neck of the kefu, and a big head rolled to the ground, and blue blood gushed out.

Venom immediately released black mucus, pulled the body of the kefu over, and hid on the side and ate it. This is delicious, a delicacy that can increase strength.

In just a few dozen seconds, the kefu who suppressed the venom was killed by Zhao Yan. This speed is too fast.

Chifeng was dumbfounded. He still didn't know what Zhao Yan's personality was, but he could kill Ni Kefu with his own strength and weapons, which showed that he was indeed a top-level emperor.

"This kid is getting stronger and stronger." Qiao Beiqiao frowned. He didn't dare to guarantee that he could kill Ni Kefu in such a short time, but Zhao Yan did it.

Zhao Yan was not so powerful a few years ago. It seems that his strength has only improved in recent years.

After Zhao Yan killed Ni Kefu, he swept his gun horizontally, "Who dares to fight me?"

The people of Ni were also dumbfounded this time. Aren't these foreigners very weak as rumored? Their ancestors used to be the existence of slaughtering them. What's going on now? Reversal?

Ni Maku's face was livid at this moment, and his face was even darker. He lost two beloved generals at once, which he could not tolerate.

Ni Sha and Ni Lafu were very surprised at this time. They thought that the people on Chifeng's side were just talking big before, but who knew that they were really capable and strong.

Killed a lieutenant general and a general, these are the high-end combat power of the country, and they were killed so easily.

"General Ma Ku, you have lost two men, let me Ma Ou send someone to kill this guy next." Ma Ou is also a general, and he is a good friend of Ma Ku. Seeing Ma Ku so angry and sad at this moment, he naturally wants to come out to help.

"General Ma Ou, you are looking down on General Ma Ku by taking action now. He has lost two of his favorite generals. If you don't let him fight in person, he will regret it for the rest of his life." Another general said sarcastically.

"General Ma Laile, what do you mean? General Ma Ku is not in good condition now, how can he be allowed to fight?" Ma Ou said immediately. General Ma Laile and General Ma Ku have a grudge, and at this moment he speaks naturally to add insult to injury and let Ma Ku die on the battlefield.

"That may not be the case. Now is the time when General Jin Ma Ku is at his strongest. If not now, when?" said Ao Laier with a smile.

The other generals were watching coldly. They belonged to different factions, and there were so many positions for generals, so it was no big deal if a few died.

So no one came out to stop him at this time. Ao Ma Ku was just like that, so no one persuaded Ao Ma Ku except General Ao Ou.

"Ao Laier, you..." Ao Ou was interrupted by Ao Ma Ku before he finished speaking, "General Ao Laier is right. My two subordinates died, so naturally I have to come forward to kill that person. Don't stop me."

The ancient tower wizard stood beside the king, his eyes wandering to the underground heroes on the opposite hillside. The strength of these people exceeded his estimation, but there were probably only a few such powerful people, so there was no need to worry?

Ou wanted to persuade Ouma Ku a few more times, but Ouma Ku had already rushed out on horseback, and the crowd automatically parted to make way.

Zhao Yan held the spear in his hand without any fear. Although he knew that the strength of General Ouma Ku might be a top-level emperor-level strongman, so what, he was still a top-level emperor-level strongman.

"Tell me your name!" Ouma Ku's weapon was a golden saber that could cut horses. At this moment, he came to Zhao Yan ten meters away and pointed at Zhao Yan with the saber.

"Zhao Yan is here, come and die!" Zhao Yan waved the spear in his hand and said domineeringly.

Chifeng nodded. Although Zhao Yan was a little annoying, he was still handsome at this moment. It was just that the people in the God Group were too pretentious.

Lan Zhenxian also looked at Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan was the pillar of the First God Group. There were two war gods in the First God Group, and another one did not come here. Only Zhao Yan was sent here.

As for the third group of gods, only Lan Zhenxian came here, plus a few other members, but one member has not come yet, and he may be in danger.

As for the second group of gods

Lan Zhenxian looked behind him, and there was a man in the crowd wearing a yellow tights, a yellow hat and yellow headphones, with a steel spike hanging on his back, looking leisurely.

He is the pillar of the second group of gods, Jia Wen IV.

Don't look at Jia Wen IV's careless look, in fact, his strength is not much different from Zhao Yan, both are very strong.

Their third group of gods is different, there is only one pillar, but he suddenly disappeared two years ago, so the reputation and status of the third group of gods declined. Now the third group of gods mainly trains Lan Zhenxian and Lan Xiaomeng.

"Zhao Yan, very good, you are very good!" Ma Ku jumped off the warhorse directly, and slashed at Zhao Yan in the sky.

Zhao Yan raised his gun to block, and a heavy pressure came instantly. This guy's saber is very heavy!

Zhao Yan, whose legs were stuck in the ground, suddenly jumped up and flicked the saber away, "The gun came out like a dragon!"

"Swish, swish, swish!" The gun in Zhao Yan's hand was like a silver dragon out of the sea, and it was extremely fast, attacking towards Ni Ma Ku.

Ni Ma Ku was shocked when he saw this gun technique. No wonder Ni Kefu died. At this speed with a powerful attack, even he had to deal with it with all his strength.

"Good gun technique." Ni Ma Ku roared, and the saber in his hand chopped out a strange mark and hit Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan was hit directly on the shoulder by this knife, and he felt severe pain. A deep mark was cut into his left shoulder, and blood flowed out instantly.

Ni Ma Ku was also uncomfortable. He was stabbed more than a dozen times by Zhao Yan's gun that was like a dragon. There were more than a dozen small holes on his chest and stomach, and blue blood flowed out.

"Ni Ma Ku, come back soon!" Ni Ou shouted anxiously. He only had this one friend. If he died, who would he drink with in the future?

Unfortunately, Ma Ku couldn't turn back. Even if he died in battle, he would avenge his two beloved generals. He lifted the saber on Zhao Yan's shoulder and looked up at the sky. This moment might be the most desperate moment in his two hundred years. He never thought that he would be beaten like this.

"This is my last sword! Ten thousand horses slash!" Ma Ku's meridians burst, and the saber in his hand seemed to roll up everything around him, and he slashed at Zhao Yan.

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