"Okay, Silver Faced Rakshasa, please let me come and meet you for a while, so that you can know how powerful my Ancient Sword Sect is!"
Neither Lei Wantian nor the white-haired old woman wanted to compete with the silver-armored woman. At this time, Xiang Tieta and Duan Huitian were blocked. Yuan Hao made a move, and suddenly he became heroic. The silver-armored woman took the limelight.
It's hard to find an opponent with a gun. Yuan Hao's heart is as high as the sky, so he decided to give it a try.
The double-armed swords of the blazing sun are now hanging above the head, like two dragons intersecting, and the piercing rays are like the blazing sun shining in the east, like the rising sun, one on the left and one on the right, attacking the silver-armored woman.
The woman in silver armor came on horseback. The wings of the Pegasus were spread slightly, like a shadow. A moment ago, she was hundreds of feet away, but in the blink of an eye, she was in front of her.
With two light spears, without any tricks and without much mana fluctuation, the extremely powerful double-armed swords of the blazing sun were opened.
Yuan Hao's figure was shaken, his complexion changed slightly, and he took a few steps back. The double-armed sword of the Lieyang that had been with him until now was hard to beat.
Although the silver-armored woman looked heroic, she was still a girl. These two light spears seemed to contain infinite power, tricky and domineering. It actually shocked his breath. The other party's cultivation level was beyond compare.
Below him!
"Among the disciples of your Ancient Sword Sect, the woman with the Moon Spirit Sword Body is the only one who is decent. Although you have extraordinary qualifications, your character is a bit worse. I can tell you that there are powerful monks in the Moon Watching World, but not in your Ancient Sword Sect.
Sword Sect."
The woman in silver armor spoke calmly, but she didn't even take Yuan Hao seriously. Although they were fighting just now, to the woman in silver armor, it was like walking in a leisurely courtyard. Pegasus Lu Hong, who was sitting next to him, had the same mind, and once again came to Yuan Hao.
Come.
"Then let me see what you can do!"
Yuan Hao naturally knew who this silver-armored woman was as a powerful monk. How could Yuan Hao not know who the top golden elixir masters of Zhanyue Alliance were, and the silver-armored woman in front of him was one of the most popular ones.
Only during the foundation building period, I suffered a loss at the hands of Lu Xiaotian, and there was no defeat at other times. Even Luo Qing of the Ancient Sword Sect was only as good as a chess drum match with him.
As one of the most promising Jindan monks of the Ancient Sword Sect to aspire to Nascent Soul Avenue, Yuan Hao has always been under strict protection. The most dangerous battles are often avoided by the sect leader as much as possible. This time the battle is also extremely dangerous, otherwise
It would not be possible for him to directly confront the woman in silver armor.
The rain of gunfire on the opposite side had the atmosphere of a Milky Way waterfall, but it didn't have such earth-shattering momentum.
"Double suns burn the sky!" Yuan Hao showed a solemn look on his face, shouted loudly, and the two-armed swords of the Lieyang that turned back glowed with light, and he rushed towards the opponent.
The sword light pours out, and in addition to the sword energy, it actually spits out Duyang spiritual fire! This fire is also one of the extremely rare spiritual fires. It was integrated into the sword by Yuan Hao, and it is another one of his trump cards.
A strange color flashed across the face of the silver-armored woman, and the gun body trembled, and a silver arc surged to the tip of the gun. There was a crackling sound, and the flames shot out. Even the two-armed sword of the blazing sun was numbed by the explosion.
Yuan Hao's expression changed for a moment. After all, the opponent's magic power was purer than his, and his artistic conception was even better.
If Yuan Hao temporarily avoids the edge, he may be fine. However, Yuan Hao has a strong nature and is unwilling to admit defeat. He wants to compete with this silver-armored woman and endures this discomfort. Lieyang
The double-armed swords were locked in a stalemate with the waterfall of spears.
But soon, the discomfort became stronger and stronger, and he felt so stuffy that he felt like vomiting, until he couldn't bear it anymore. Yuan Hao groaned, and a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.
"Attack the weak, gather and divide, and avoid the strong. You don't understand such simple principles. You are just trying to be strong and competitive, and you waste your great talent."
A sarcastic smile appeared on the lips of the silver-armored woman. Killing the enemy does not rely solely on the gun in her hand. The man in front of her is really not simple. If his state of mind is not bad, it will not be easy to take him down. It will take hundreds of moves.
You can win by going outside.
It's just that this person's magic power is pure, and the two-armed sword of the blazing sun is very powerful, but he is in a bad mood. A few words have already made his Taoist heart unstable, and he has lost a few points of strength. When masters compete with each other, it is just a trace.
Flaws can also lead to defeat, not to mention that the opponent's strength is somewhat weaker than hers.
There was no mercy in the silver-armored woman's eyes, and the spear light took advantage of the situation to break through the Lieyang swords and stabbed Yuan Hao's chest as fast as a dragon.
"Junior brother, step back!" At this time, a clear voice sounded.
I saw a clear moonlight pouring down from the sky in the daytime, like a path of stars and moon. A woman with an exquisite figure walked lightly from under the light of stars and moon. In the blink of an eye, she was already there.
, the opponent casually struck a sword, like a crack in the starry sky. This sword had no killing intent, but only the coldness of the frosty moonlit night, and the moonlight was like water, flowing through the ethereal darkness of the deep night.
The sharp spear light disappeared invisible under this sword.
"It is said that the ancient sword sect competes with the sun and the moon for glory, but it is you, Fairy Luo with the moon spirit sword body, who can compete with me." The silver-armored woman's tone was as calm as usual, but compared to when she faced Yuan Hao just now.
, obviously a little more cautious.
"Senior sister, please step aside and leave this silver-faced Rakshasa to me. I was just careless just now, and I won't let her get a favor later." Yuan Hao gritted his teeth and reached out to take the Lieyang Double Sword into his hands.
His expression was cold and stern.
"The sect leader has an order, do you dare to disobey the order?" Luo Qing said with a cold face, without even looking at Yuan Hao.
Yuan Hao was furious for a moment and wanted to find another opponent. In the distant sky, another ball of black air as thick as ink rolled in.
A man full of evil spirits was revealed inside, holding a black true magic bottle in his hand and wearing a Baming Suan Ni crown on his head. His eyes were sunken, looking around like a nighthawk.
"Baming Suan Demon Emperor Yao!" Lei Wantian, the white-haired old woman saw the person coming, and immediately lost her composure again. This Emperor Yao is another top golden elixir expert who is not inferior to the silver-faced Rakshasa.
"The last time I learned Fairy Luo's swordsmanship, Di was always amazed. Today I want to compete with Fairy Luo again and ask the fairy for advice." Di Yao looked at Luo Qingdao with admiration.
They are in different positions, but this does not hinder his appreciation.
"What do you need here?" The silver-armored woman glanced at Di Yao and swung her silver spear to the side, not betraying Di Yao's face at all.
"Forget it, since you won't let me, I'll come and have a chat with Yuan Hao. Even though he's a little bit shy, he's still a rare opponent." Di Yao laughed, and said:
The real magic bottle flipped its hand and grabbed it towards Yuan Hao in the air. There was an eight-eyed demon suan on the real magic bottle, which transformed directly into the demon suan, and the black energy rolled towards Yuan Hao.
"The sword moves Haoyang!" Luo Hao gathered his mind, and the two swords of Lieyang were as strong as dragons. He plunged into the rolling black air, controlled the sword with his mind, and defeated the devil with his sword!