Qinglong's opponent is an elder from Mo Pavilion who has just become a war emperor. Their fighting power is about the same as Qinglong's.
After the two sides fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, Qinglong, who had already half-stepped into the War Emperor realm, also broke through, officially breaking through to the beginning of the War Emperor.
Under the premise of being of the same level, the opponent was naturally no longer a match for Qinglong. Under the premise that he activated the blood shadow sword technique, the opponent was beheaded with one strike and blood spurted out like pillars.
At the same time, the four men from Mo Yi who surrounded Ling Hao had also launched their attacks. None of the four men had any intention to hold back. They used all their strength to attack him, and the battle was likely to be resolved in one round.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Mo Yi and Lei Zhi, the leader of Mo Pavilion, held sharp swords in their hands and directly activated Mo Cang's sword technique.
The sharp sword in Lei Zhi's hand pulled out hundreds of extremely sharp sword lights in the void, shrouding Ling Hao like raindrops, filling the sky with sword shadows and raging murderous intent.
Mo Yi, after activating Mo Cang's sword technique, condensed his own imperial power, and then saw a huge ancient sword appearing above his head, with an endless cold aura exuding from his body.
Immediately afterwards, the phantom ancient sword slashed down towards Ling Hao with energy that could destroy the world.
The wind was strong within a kilometer range, the momentum was overwhelming, and the attack was like a rainbow.
Yan Zheng and the other second elder of the Tianlong Sect also showed their trump cards without reservation.
The second elder activated the Tianlong Sect's secret skill, Tianlong Fist, to create fist shadows all over the sky in the void.
In conjunction with Lei Zhi's sword light, Ling Hao's escape routes were blocked, and there was no way to retreat!
Yan Zheng's imperial power was like a phantom ancient cauldron, surrounded by thunder, and the sound of explosions constantly sounded around him.
Immediately afterwards, as Yan Zheng pushed forward fiercely with both fists, the phantom ancient tripod crashed towards Ling Hao like a hill, with a thunderous thunder.
Faced with the joint siege of four strong men, Ling Hao did not lose any care, and the aura on his body spread out in all directions like a flash flood.
The vast and majestic momentum collided with the offensive of Lei Zhi and the second elder of Tianlong Sect, causing bursts of muffled sounds, and sword lights and fist shadows exploded in the sky one after another.
At the same time, Ling Hao's wrist continued to turn, and the momentum of the imperial realm was immediately formed.
The next moment, the phantom mad sword fell from the sky, containing earth-shattering energy and slashed at the imperial forces of Mo Yi and Yan Zheng.
boom!
The imperial power of Ling Hao and the other party exploded at the same time, and there was a shocking loud noise in the sky above the farm, and the void seemed to tremble.
The rolled up air waves flattened an area of 1,000 meters to the ground, two or three buildings collapsed, and the surrounding trees and a rockery were instantly shaken into powder, with sand and rocks flying and dust filling the sky.
This all depends on the five-person battle circle being quite far away from the previous banquet hall, otherwise the banquet hall will be affected.
Of course, if the banquet hall was really within a thousand meters, Ling Hao would naturally not choose the battlefield here.
As for the other people in the battle circle, when the five people started to launch, they consciously withdrew a thousand meters away when they sensed the surging momentum, otherwise they would not be spared.
Phew! Phew!
At the same time as the loud noise was heard, Lei Zhi and the second elder of the Tianlong Sect looked up to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood before being lifted into the air by the air wave.
It hit the lawn two to three hundred meters away, making a big hole in the grass, and both hands were paralyzed in it for a long time without getting up.
Just a wave of air can seriously injure a strong person in the War Queen stage. War Emperor and War Emperor are indeed incomparable. The difference of one level is like a chasm!
at the same time.
The bodies of Ling Hao and the others quickly slid back dozens of meters before they stabilized. The auras on their bodies were all disordered.
Afterwards, the three of them stood on the spot and made no move. The coercive momentum in the void disappeared, and the scene immediately fell into silence.
