Lin Hao moved the Heaven-Breaking Divine Sword in his hand, and his whole body was shrouded in purple. He shouted loudly: "The Heaven-Breaking Divine Sword, one sword breaks the sky."
Then the figure moved and rushed towards Zhang Fangrong who was flying towards him.
The nearly five-foot-long purple sword light, driven by Lin Hao, was as bright as a rainbow and as powerful as divine punishment, cutting through the void, carrying the sword energy that conquered the world and rushed directly towards Zhang Fangrong. The entire competition stage was.
It has been shrouded in the sky full of golden light and purple sword energy, and bursts of Buddha's voice can be heard.
The power of one sword eclipses the sky and the earth!
Terrifying energy fluctuations surged across the sky and the earth, and invisible power surged outward like angry waves. Countless soldiers watching the battle and people with low cultivation levels were knocked to the ground.
A purple light sword energy, a Buddhist true sound.
Who will be the winner is about to be revealed at this moment. The people watching the battle have opened their mouths. The auras of both people are very powerful. Can the winner be determined by just this move?
Lin Hao's sky-shattering sword was now directly facing Zhang Fangrong's Vajra with purple light sword energy in mid-air. Both the purple light sword energy and the golden light Buddha formed two airflows and flowed towards their respective backs.
The two men were facing each other in mid-air with swords and pestles.
However, it was not an option to continue to stand like this for a long time. Zhang Fangrong kept his eyes closed and kept chanting the mantra in his mouth. The power of the Vajra Mantra expanded at this moment, and the golden light was so powerful that it seemed to be overwhelming Lin Hao's purple light sword.
Angry.
Lin Hao's five-color mind sea was also moving rapidly at this moment, the star power surged up quickly, and the purple light sword energy was also much stronger at this moment, comparable to Zhang Fangrong's King Kong.
The air flow is surging, but the competition stage is full of wind, sand and rocks. Anyone can feel the powerful aura. Even masters in the early stages of the ancient realm will be seriously injured under this residual power, and their meridians may even burst and die.
Although Lin Hao's aura is in the early stage of the Ancient Realm, Lin Hao, with the extremely powerful magical power of the Frontier Saint and his strong physical strength, is enough to fight against the strong men in the late stage of the Ancient Realm.
Each of the elites in the Hundred Sect Competition has the ability to fight across levels. Zhang Fangrong can also fight against the strong men in the late Ancient Realm with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Ancient Realm.
At this moment, it seems that the fighting power of Lin Hao and Zhang Fangrong is not much different. They are locked in a stalemate like this. However, if two tigers fight, one of them will lose.
At this moment, Zhang Fangrong in the air shouted loudly: "Breaking King Kong!"
Suddenly, the chanting sound of the Buddha on the competition platform disappeared, and the entire virtual image of the Buddha exploded at this moment, but Zhang Fangrong flew back while roaring.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Loud noises were heard on the competition stage. Zhang Fangrong's Diamond Breaking move caused quite a stir, and a big crater was created on the ground.
During that period, Lin Hao was fighting against Zhang Fangrong's True Sound of the Buddha. Perhaps because he had too little actual combat experience, he did not expect Zhang Fangrong's sudden move. At this moment, he was enveloped in the purple light sword energy, but he resisted forcefully.
Fortunately, the power of Zhang Fangrong's explosion was shrouded by the power of the Sky-Breaking Divine Sword, and Lin Hao only felt a surge of blood, and it was nothing serious.
Lin Hao was also moved back by this fluctuation in the competition stage. He retreated more than ten feet before he stabilized his figure and stood on the stage.
"Master, good work." Lin Hao looked at Zhang Fangrong and said with a smile.
"Good swordsmanship, take another move from me." Zhang Fangrong laughed, and then formed seals with his hands again, and the powerful aura enveloped him again.
"To save all sentient beings, bells in the morning and drums in the evening."
Zhang Fangrong shouted loudly, and then bursts of virtual light flew out from nowhere and injected into Zhang Fangrong's body. The star power consumed by Zhang Fangrong's previous Vajra Curse was instantly replenished, and it became a bit stronger.
But on this competition stage, it seemed that the sounds of chanting Buddhas were heard when ordinary people burned incense and worshiped Buddha. However, these bursts of chanting sounds were continuously transmitted into Zhang Fangrong's body.
However, it seems that this Buddha's sound is limited. I don't know what methods Leiyin Temple has used to allow these thoughts to be blessed on itself during the battle, so that its combat effectiveness can be rapidly improved.
When Lin Hao saw this, he thought that this must be the universal salvation that Zhang Fangrong said, but what the morning bells and evening drums were, Lin Hao couldn't figure it out, and he stopped thinking about it immediately.
In Lin Hao's mind, the art of wind rising, one of the six magical powers of Feng Sheng, appeared at this moment. Wind rise, wind rise, is to make the wind in the world rise. With a command, all the winds in the four directions will listen to me.
Call and blend together.
"The wind rises."
Lin Hao shouted softly into the sky, but this sound contained Lin Hao's understanding of the wind, and it also contained the method of urging the wind to rise.
But at this moment, there were gusts of dark wind in the originally windless sky. Suddenly, the entire competition stage was surrounded by strong winds. Lin Hao's long black hair looked even more elegant in the wind.
At this moment, the clothes were fluttering in the wind, and Lin Hao's whole person became even more charming.
The people in the field couldn't help but be surprised when they saw countless winds surrounding Lin Hao. This wind is the force of nature, different from the force of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. However, Lin Hao can actually control the force of nature, which makes them
Everyone was shocked in their hearts. Fortunately, Lin Hao's Wind Rises Technique has not been cultivated to the strongest level. He is just entering the threshold, so the scope is not very large, otherwise people in the field will also feel the pressure.
The girls who were watching the battle looked at Lin Hao floating in the wind with infatuated expressions. In their eyes, Lin Hao was simply the god in the wind at this moment.
"Wow! So handsome!"
The next girl in the scene couldn't help but scream out. She covered her chin with her hands and looked at Lin Hao with a look of obsession. However, Lin Hao was so focused during the battle that he naturally didn't notice the expression of the girl next to him.
Even if he saw Lin Hao, he would just smile lightly and not have any thoughts.
The wind blows, Lin Hao blows. Countless winds condense around him, forming a huge force. At this moment, a big bell and a big drum appear in front of Zhang Fangrong. This big bell and big drum
They are all illusory and must have been condensed by Zhang Fangrong's magical power. Two big sticks also appeared in Zhang Fangrong's hands. These two big sticks are also illusory and not physical.
Zhang Fangrong held two big sticks, golden light flashed in his hands, and struck the big drum and the big bell, but he shouted: "Morning bell and evening drum."
The sound of this collision is like the sound of the monks ringing bells in the temple in the early morning, resounding throughout the competition platform, but this Fangrong's morning bell and evening drum are not ordinary bells, but a bell that contains infinite power.