"You are just relying on the power of disaster. If you don't use it, we still don't know who will win and who will lose!"
The paper plane looked very ugly, flew back to the front, and said unwillingly.
He was a much higher level than Chen Hao, and he took action in front of his colleagues. He planned to achieve great success in one fell swoop, defeating Chen Hao and demonstrating his own majesty.
Unexpectedly, Chen Hao made him retreat for dozens of miles after just a few chops. He wanted to regain face and continue the competition, but he was afraid of Chen Hao's "disaster power" and felt resentful.
Chen Hao said: "Okay, I don't use the power of disaster, but you have to suppress the spirit transformation to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. This is only fair."
Paper Plane was immediately speechless and returned to the team with a gloomy face.
"Senior Zhi, I have seen the nobles' cultivation spells, and I can go with you."
Chen Hao put away Cao Huojian and said to Zhi Fangming.
Zhi Fangming said coldly: "You showed off your power and severely injured our people. Now you imagine that nothing is wrong?"
Chen Hao said: "What?
It’s not like I hurt the paper dragon on purpose. I’ve just said that before.
Although Fellow Paper Plane Taoist is not my opponent, I did not show mercy to others, but took the initiative to stop fighting and give him enough face. Aren't you satisfied with this?"
Hearing this, all the paper cultivators suddenly choked with anger and glared at Chen Hao.
Chen Hao was telling the truth, but the truth hurt people even more.
Don’t we want to lose face?
"Stop when you say stop, stop fighting when you say stop?
When will it be your turn to have the final say here?"
Zhi Fangming said solemnly: "You rely on the power of disaster, aren't you quite powerful?
Come on, try it on me."
As he said that, he raised his fingers towards Chen Hao.
Why didn't Chen Hao understand Zhi Fangming's thoughts? He smiled and said: "Seniors have their destiny, and juniors dare not disobey!"
As he spoke, Chen Hao drew out Cao Huojian again and slashed at Zhi Fangming with all his strength.
Boom! The Cao Fire Sword made a loud bang, and a huge fire cloud instantly exploded from the tip of the sword.
Immediately, the fire cloud dispersed and turned into countless flame sharp edges in an instant, shooting out towards the paper.
This is naturally not the result of casual chopping, but Chen Hao superimposing the magical power of the Sky-Splitting Edge on the Cao Fire Sword.
Sky-Splitting Edge is not only a magical power that can be used with bare hands, but can also be blessed with magic weapons to issue attacks of different forms and powers. It is a great magical power with strong applicability and growth potential.
These flaming edges are not only extremely fast, but also bring the ultimate power of gold and fire to every strike. Combining the sharpness of gold and the dominance of fire, it can be said to be indestructible and indestructible.
After all, the opponent is a powerful master in the Void Refining Stage. Although he is a paper cultivator, Chen Hao will naturally not have any reservations.
All the paper cultivators looked at it, their expressions changed greatly.
It would be almost impossible for them to withstand such a powerful "disaster" attack.
Even if it is to dodge, it will be very difficult considering the speed of the flames.
Paper Plane's eyes narrowed, and he was glad that he didn't continue to be reckless and continue to fight Chen Hao.
Otherwise, if Chen Hao used this move, it would be difficult for him to survive.
No matter how complicated and disappointed he felt, Paper Plane had to admit that just now, Chen Hao showed mercy.
"Little tricks!"
In the air, Zhi Fangming sneered, stood still, and popped out with his fingers.
Every finger emits a dazzling cold star.
The cold star is extremely fast, even a monk in the transformation stage can only vaguely see a ray of cold light, which flashes away.
Immediately, Han Xing ran into the flaming edge.
Bang bang bang... In the continuous sound of gold and iron, the edge of the flame instantly turned into a puff of sparks, exploded in the air, and then dissipated.
In the blink of an eye, the terrifying flame edge was wiped out by Han Xing.
The paper is placed in Mingao's stand, and the white paper cloak is fluttering in the wind. If the facial features on the face were not painted too casually, it would really look like a fairy, free and elegant.
But even so, all the paper editors cheered and applauded.
"The five hundred and thirty-sixth prince is mighty!"
"A thousand years old, a thousand years old!"
For a time, paper repair became very popular.
"You can really show off..." Chen Hao curled his lips and did not continue to attack. He cupped his hands and said: "Senior has strong cultivation and amazing magical powers. I admire him and I know I am no match, so there is no need to compete."
He knew that sweeping away the paper dragon and paper airplane just now was equivalent to smearing the face of the paper man, which made Zhi Fangming unhappy and took action, so now he stepped down and gave Zhi Fangming a step up.
However, Zhi Fangming's intention was to make Chen Hao frustrated like a paper airplane or even a paper dragon, and get back a fight. Now that he had only cracked Chen Hao's magical power, how could he stop there?
“You said there’s no need to compete, so there’s no need to compete?
who do you think You Are?"
He sneered and continued to pop out his fingers.
The cold stars appeared again, pouring down on Chen Hao like raindrops.
At first, the cold star was just a little bit of light, but as it got closer, it got bigger and bigger. In an instant, it was as big as a bucket of stars.
Han Xing was not that fast this time, and Chen Hao could clearly see it.
Sure enough, in Paper Cultivation, even the magical powers of monks in the Void Refining Stage use paper as a medium.
Each cold star is essentially a glittering ball of paper, but the paper contains a terrifying power that makes people palpitate.
The flames of Cao's Fire Sword can easily burn these paper balls, but it cannot offset the power contained in the paper balls.
It was a magical power two realms higher than Chen Hao's, just like the fire of a candle compared to a paper ball as big as a house.
Of course, the paper light controlled the speed. Otherwise, if Chen Hao hadn't used his trump card just as quickly as he had wiped out the flame edge, he wouldn't have had time to react and he would have been blasted to pieces by Han Xing.
Chen Hao immediately understood Zhi Fangming's intention: "Zhi Fangming wanted to force me to run away in embarrassment, just like the paper plane just now, and then he controlled the speed of Han Xing so that most of the power of Han Xing could not hit me. In this way, I
won't die.
However, a small amount of the power of the Cold Star Explosion will affect me and cause me injury.
This creates a perfect situation in which you can defeat me with one move and win the game majestically, but at the same time, I will not die or be injured and lose my combat power, so that I can be better controlled by the paper man."
This is such a good idea! But how could Chen Hao make the paper come true as he wished?
He wielded the Cao Fire Sword and instantly turned into a sea of fire, facing the falling cold stars, and jumped up at the same time.
When Zhi Fangming saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed.
I really didn't expect that Chen Hao not only didn't hide when faced with the magical power he unleashed, but also faced the difficulties head-on.
Is this relying on the power of "disaster" too arrogant?
Although the fire disaster can burn the cold star, the terrifying magical power contained in the cold star will also explode at the same time.
With Chen Hao's level, no matter how strong he is, it is still like hitting an egg against a stone.
"Fuck, you idiot!"
Zhi Fangming hurriedly wanted to take back his magical power, but it was too late, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.
If I had known this earlier, I should not have taken action against Chen Hao just for the sake of quick gain.
Once Chen Hao dies, his father will be furious, and he, as the prince, will probably die.