Ling Hao has now officially broken through to the Consummation Realm of the War Emperor, and his mastery of the Tyrant Sword Art has improved to another level, making him even more proficient than before!
call!
The blood-red sword curtain fell from the sky, like a thunderbolt from the blue, and thunder surrounded it. The void was split in half, and the sky was reflected in blood red.
The air temperature, which originally dropped to freezing point due to the emergence of the Yin-Yang Gate, rose rapidly at the same time.
"Bad Sword Judgment?!"
At this time, the old man named Gu in the VIP area jumped up from his seat with a look of horror on his face.
Then, without any hesitation, he shouted loudly towards Gu Yihan.
"Second Young Master, hide quickly! You can't take his blow!"
"Huh?!" At the same time, Gu Yihan on the stage naturally felt the power of this knife, and his pupils shrank sharply.
However, he had no intention of retreating. There was a flash of fanaticism in his eyes. After taking a sharp breath, he pulled out several afterimages with his hands again.
"Take it!" Then, he shouted in a deep voice.
After the words fell, all the suction power of the Yin and Yang Gate was transferred to this knife, and some tables and chairs flying into the air fell on the ring.
At the same time, the fog concentration around the Yin-Yang Gate became a little thicker, and the surge rate continued to rise.
But, it's still of no use!
Click!
A crisp sound spread to the ears of everyone present.
I saw that the Yin-Yang Gate in mid-air was split into two, and then disappeared into nothingness.
The trend of the sword screen did not decrease, and it slashed towards Gu Yihan's head.
The next moment, the steel frame structure of the arena was also split in half, leaving a deep ravine on the ground that continued for a thousand meters.
It’s all because the spectators in this direction had already jumped away when Ling Hao urged him to activate the Ba Dao Jue, otherwise, his life would have been hard to save!
"How...how is it possible..."
Gu Yihan stood on the spot, and after struggling to speak a few words, a line of blood stretched from the top of his head to his waist.
Boom! Boom!
The two halves of the body collapsed on the ring one after another, blood spurting out, and the flesh and blood were bloody!
Until the moment he died, he never figured out how he, a second-grade supreme strongman, could take the sword from King Buxi!
"Brother, isn't this too strong?" Qinglong shouted excitedly in the audience area.
"I knew there was no one that big brother couldn't kill!" Xuan Pang smacked his lips and shouted loudly at the same time.
The faces of Xuan Chenxi, Lu Yue and others were also filled with excitement, and everyone's hearts finally dropped.
"Second Young Master!!!"
At the same time, the old man named Gu in the VIP area cried out in pain and ran towards the ring while shouting.
"You actually killed the second young master, please give me your life!" When he ran three to four hundred meters away from the arena, he raised his hand and swept out a turbulent force of air that roared towards Ling Hao.
The strength is not weak, the cultivation level of the third level supreme!
"You are looking for death!" Gongsun Yin's voice sounded at the same time, and he hit the opponent's attack with the same palm.
boom!
There was a shocking loud noise, and the old man surnamed Gu quickly slid a hundred meters behind him before stopping, and the surging energy and blood in his heart spurted out.
"Huh?" After a slight pause, the old man surnamed Gu flashed a trace of fear on his face and looked at Gongsun Yin and said, "You actually broke through again?"
"This is a warning. If you dare to take action again, you won't have to leave the ancient city!" Gongsun Yin did not answer his words and replied coldly.
