Before this, Ling Hao had not mentioned the Heavenly Sword Jue to Murong Ziyun and Murong Xu.
Now it can be seen from the reactions of the two that they are not only surprised that Ling Hao can activate such a powerful sword technique, but they also probably recognize this Heavenly Sword Technique!
call!
After a few breaths, the sword curtain of the Heavenly Sword Jue had formed, tearing through the void and slashing in the direction of Lei Te with a thunderous thunder.
And just when Ling Hao launched his attack, Lei Te on the opposite side also took action.
He was ready to resolve the battle with one move, so he didn't hold anything back and just used his strongest trump card.
I saw that he opened and closed his hands widely, pulling out countless afterimages in the void.
After a while, a huge Zhen Qi transformed figure appeared above his head, more than ten meters tall, holding a huge mace in his hand.
If you observe carefully, the portrait is more than 90% similar to Leiter himself, and it is obviously an enlarged version of his clone.
Roar!
Just as Ling Hao condensed into a screen of swords, the figure looked up to the sky and roared, then raised the mace in his hand and smashed it in the direction of Ling Hao.
The entire void was like a hurricane suddenly blowing, the wind was raging, there was a violent sound of breaking wind, the rivers and seas were turning, and there was a strong trend of landslides and earth shattering.
This momentum alone is enough to make those in the Holy Realm shudder!
"Hao'er, be careful!" Seeing this scene, Murong Ziyun shouted loudly.
"Young Master, be careful!" Murong Xu shouted at the same time.
boom!
Before the two of them finished speaking, Ling Hao and Lei Te's attacks collided like two fast-moving mountains.
The aroused air wave shook like a nuclear bomb explosion, destroying everything. An ice-covered mountain peak four or five kilometers away suddenly collapsed, sending ice and snow flying.
Some birds and animals within ten kilometers were frightened by the movement and fled in all directions.
Murong Ziyun and Murong Xu were both knocked back hundreds of meters by this wave of air, and their hearts were filled with blood.
If it weren't for the fact that both of them were in the late stage of the Holy Saint, the aftermath of this air wave alone would be enough to kill them.
puff!
At the same time, Ling Hao looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood, flying thousands of meters away.
Then, he smashed a big hole in the ground and lay there without moving for a long time. His breathing was extremely weak and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.
"Young Master!" Murong Xu exclaimed again and quickly dodged over.
On the other hand, let's look at Leiter.
Although the situation was not as bad as Ling Hao's, he was still seriously injured.
The air wave knocked him four to five hundred meters away. He also opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, with a look of extreme shock on his face.
He never imagined that Ling Hao could activate such a domineering sword!
He was a peerless strongman who was halfway to the level of God Emperor, but he was actually forced back so far by a young man less than thirty years old with a single blow, and was seriously injured.
If he hadn't experienced this personally, he wouldn't believe it even if I beat him to death!
call out!
And just when he had just regained his composure, a huge ancient sword whose spiritual power had materialized cut through the void like a bolt of lightning and stabbed towards him at high speed.
"Huh?!" The hair on Lei Te's body stood up, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and a strong aura of death instantly enveloped him.
He deliberately wanted to raise his hand to block, but the speed of the ancient sword was too fast, and it came to him in the blink of an eye.
He didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly hid aside.
laugh!
Although he avoided the fatal part, the ancient sword still flashed past his shoulder, and the entire right arm was broken off at shoulder level and fell down, blood spurting out.
