"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The Nirvana Divine Monk said in a deep voice. With a flip of his wrist, the Buddha dust swept out a strong wind and blocked the sword light.
"Come again!" Ling Hao had already dodged past when he slashed out the sword.
Immediately afterwards, he continued to turn his wrist, forming a powerful sword net and attacking the Nirvana Monk.
"You must seek death, then I will grant your wish!"
The Nirvana Monk's eyes twisted, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and violent air waves roared out like hurricanes. The next moment, the two people's attacks collided like high-pressure air waves, and there was an explosion of sound in the void.
The aroused air waves shook in all directions at high speed.
"Lie down!"
After the two of them fought for several rounds, the Nirvana Monk said in a deep voice, and an even more violent force followed Fo Chen and hit Ling Hao.
Bang!
The force of the air wave tore apart Ling Hao's sword without abating, and hit him directly on the shoulder blade. A crushing force poured into his body, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
However, Ling Hao did not lie down because of this, and quickly stabilized after retreating a dozen steps.
"Brother Ling Hao, are you okay?" Xuan Chenxi had already rushed forward at this time.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao smiled faintly and shook his head.
"Not bad, you can still take my move!" The Nirvana Monk narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Is this all you have?" Ling Hao raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Want to see my trump card?" The Nirvana Monk responded coldly: "Then as you wish!"
call!
As he finished speaking, the coercive aura on his body burst out like a mountain torrent, and then activated the power of the Imperial Realm.
I saw that his wrists continued to turn, and the Buddha dust swept out countless afterimages in the void. Within a few hundred meters around him, strong winds and waves of air surged into the sky.
After a while, a continuously rotating Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared above his head.
The rapidly rotating Tai Chi patterns simultaneously rolled up a huge vortex of air waves, turning the rivers and seas upside down, with the potential to cause landslides and earth-shattering.
This Tai Chi pattern, both in scale and momentum, is several orders of magnitude higher than the Tai Chi pattern that the ruthless young master activated last time on the outskirts of the capital.
"Brother Ling Hao, be careful!"
Xuan Chenxi's pretty face changed slightly and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
She can naturally sense the power of the opponent's move, which is definitely far superior to that of the Death God in the Dark Temple!
"Chenxi, exit Kilometers!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice.
He didn't expect that the other party could use a handful of Buddha dust to activate Tai Chi's ruthless War Emperor power, which surprised him a little.
The last time the ruthless young master mobilized his imperial power, he used an ancient sword and artifact.
"Brother Ling Hao, be careful!" Xuan Chenxi shouted again and backed away.
"Blood shadow, Fentian!"
Immediately afterwards, Ling Hao let out a low voice and activated his true energy to pour into the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword. He continued to turn his wrist and activated the Blood Shadow Sword Technique.
"die!"
The next moment, after hearing the deep voice of the Nirvana Monk, two air waves containing the power of thunder shot out from the two fish eyes on the Tai Chi Diagram.
Phew! Phew!
The two air waves are like two substantial ancient swords, like white horses passing through the gap, as fast as lightning, and their attack is as fast as a rainbow.
"You are not ashamed of your words!" At the same time, Ling Hao said in a deep voice: "You are a Perfect Realm War Emperor, do you only have this trump card?"
