"Perhaps the skills are not commensurate with each other."
Wu Hao didn't think much about it. As the pain slowly increased, it continued to flow through his meridians, but the pain was within the range he could bear.
The aura on the sword continued to rise like a waterfall flowing backwards, and in the blink of an eye it exceeded the aura he could release.
Wu Hao laughed, raised his sword above his head, and prepared to resist Yi Xifeng's sword. Even if he lost, he still had two heroes backing him, so he had nothing to fear now.
"You have Xizhou and I have Nanfeng. I want to see how much more capable you Yi Xifeng is without the advantage of the divine weapon!" Wu Hao took a breath in his mouth, straightened his chest, and then shouted loudly
:
"cut!"
Suddenly, Wu Hao's hands holding up the sword suddenly stopped on the spot, his face turned red, and he hesitated to drop the sword.
In front of him, Yi Xifeng's sword had already reached an area of more than ten feet and was slashing at him.
The sword that was originally leaning towards the fair-skinned young man disintegrated in an instant, inexplicably turning into fragments in the air.
In an instant, the internal energy that was previously poured into the Nanfeng Sword suddenly returned to himself, rushing through the meridians in his body. Not only did the internal energy return, but it also carried the sword energy of the Nanfeng Sword, splitting the meridians bit by bit.
inner wall.
The pain was excruciating.
But his hand holding the Nanfeng Sword still held the hilt tightly and never let go.
He just felt like the sword had some kind of suction that was sucking him in, preventing him from leaving.
Oops--!!
Liu Baiyuan frowned slightly when he saw this, and he reached the point in an instant. He also pushed forward a palm, and placed one hand close to the latter's back. He used his power. The raging true energy of heaven and earth instantly gathered between his palms, blessing him.
In his body, the inner strength that belongs only to the hero calmed down the sword energy in his body and helped him suppress the backlash of the Nanfeng Sword.
At this moment, Wu Hao's hands were trembling slightly, his face was already blue, as if he was enduring great pain, and his body sometimes swelled and sometimes returned to normal.
The three internal forces in his body were constantly wrestling with each other, causing his meridians to swell and burst.
Each blood vessel burst open, and his body was already covered in blood!
"This sword energy is difficult to suppress, you need to hold it back first!" Liu Baiyuan said, but as he said this, more and more cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His inner energy surged into Wu Hao's body, and he couldn't stand it at all.
It's just a drop in the bucket.
But in this situation, he didn't dare to let go of his hands and feet to calm his sword energy. He always had to set aside a part of his body to guard against Yi Xifeng. His strength comparable to that of a hero was no joke. If Wu Yundi was hit by it,
This apprentice is afraid that he will die.
Immediately looking around, Wu Yundi's figure had disappeared. He was the only one here, so Wu Hao had to save it no matter what!
At this moment, a familiar aura suddenly approached, and Liu Baiyuan secretly said something bad. He saw countless swords pouring out in front of him, heading towards him. At a glance, there were thousands of them.
Each sword gang contains great power, each one resembles a monk, and it seems that what he is facing is not those thousands of sword gangs, but thousands of monks.
A fair young man can stand up to an army. The red light is like a waterfall, reflecting the place into a rosy red color!
"Dayan Thousand Machine Sword!"
"you wanna die!"
Liu Baiyuan shouted angrily, and the power of the rules of heaven and earth blessed his body. Countless fists appeared in the void and collided with the swords.
At this moment, a cold voice came again.
"I'll give you a sword—sword drawing style!"
In just an instant, the thousands of swords and swords gathered in an instant, and the originally chaotic attacks were also stopped!
Liu Baiyuan's eyes instantly shrank. The sword was already in front of him. When he was struck by the divine sword, he couldn't take Wu Hao away because the sword was faster!
Although the power is terrifying, if he had been allowed to pick up these thousands of swords before, the damage caused to him would not be very great.
But now it was Wu Hao who stood in front of the two of them. In his current state, if he blocked this sword, he would be completely destroyed.
Liu Baiyuan put both hands on Wu Hao's back. When the hand was close to the back, an inner force directly broke through Wu Hao's arm. He controlled the hand holding the sword and faced these thousands of people.
Dao Hongmang Jian Gang.
His face was ashen. If he resisted this attack, Wu Hao's arm would be destroyed again! But it would be better to lose his arm than to lose his life.
"The situation is forcing you to blame me." Liu Baiyuan murmured to himself. The next moment, an extremely powerful sword gang erupted from the Nanfeng Sword, and its power was no less powerful than the "big sword" in front of him.
Yan Qianji Sword".
"Hold your sword straight!"
Even though there are different martial arts schools in the world, the great road is simple, and different paths lead to the same goal!
A hero who controls the rules of heaven and earth can control other people's bodies. Even if he cannot exert too much power, it is more than enough!
As soon as Liu Baiyuan finished speaking, he saw Yi Xifeng's figure revealed behind the red sword, and a strong wind exploded from under his feet.
He stepped on the void, three or two feet above the ground, and the raging internal energy rolled around him like a strong wind. Under the wildly dancing clothes, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Wu Hao.
Above the sky, the red light sword gang instantly collided with the Nanfeng sword gang. After the Xizhou sword gang, those red lights continued to pour into the Xizhou sword body facing the front.
"ah!"
Wu Hao's roaring voice suddenly rose under the sword!
As soon as the two came into contact, the Xizhou Sword Qi merged with the Nanfeng Sword Qi in an instant, and rushed into Wu Hao's body in an instant. After cutting off his meridians, he followed Liu Baiyuan's power movement.
The palms suddenly rushed in, and two airways exploded from Wu Hao's back.
"Pfft, this sword intent——!!"
The hand that transferred the power was bounced away with a bang! Liu Baiyuan's figure was knocked back several steps.
On the other hand, without his luck, Wu Hao faced Yi Xifeng's sword alone.
"Wu Hao, suffer death!"
Just the moment they separated, a stream of light flashed in front of them.
A round head floated in the air, and a moment later, it crashed to the ground.
…………
"The new...groom is dead?"
Everyone watching the battle in the high pavilion was stunned, and the bloody head rolled to the ground. You must know that a while ago Wu Hao was clamoring to drive out all these people. All these changes happened too fast.
"What a quick sword!"
"This Wu Hao is Wu Yundi's disciple."
"Wu Yundi is far away, how dare he take action?!"
Everyone can't believe that "Xiao Ming Wang" died like this in such a good situation?!
As soon as Wu Hao's head fell to the ground, Yi Xifeng grabbed the Nanfeng Sword from the opponent's body.
Liu Baiyuan was furious, and a junior killed his people in front of his eyes. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.