bass! Click!
Hu Hao's broadsword and hybrid sword collided together again, but this high-level mortal weapon was not comparable to the broadsword in Hu Hao's hand.
What's more, after overlapping with the sword shadow, the sharpness and hardness of the mixed sword have reached another level.
Although Hu Hao blocked the Hunjian's attack, his blade could not withstand it, and a gap appeared. A crack spread from the blade to the back.
Hu Hao's pupils shrank and he quickly retreated backwards, but this was an arena, where would he go if he retreated?
I saw a burst of dust flying, and Zhao Lei flashed out directly from the diffuse smoke.
There were two snowballs on his hands, heading directly towards Hu Hao.
This was not over yet, and then ice blades appeared in the air. These ice blades emitted a cold light in the air, and the temperature dropped a lot.
Zhao Lei's magic power has been affected by the sword's art over time, and has been equipped with the sharpness of the sword, and the same is true for his ice blade.
The ice blades became sharper and more numerous than before, and they headed towards Hu Hao like raindrops.
These ice blades don't look like ice. They are just blades. No, they are sword decay.
Hu Hao couldn't dodge the violent attack. In this case, he stopped hiding and stood directly on the spot.
"Hunyuan knife!"
All the mana in Hu Hao's body rushed towards the big knife in his hand, without any room for reservation. He was desperate.
Hu Hao's sword was transformed into a sword energy that was more than ten feet long, covering the entire arena.
Zhao Lei's ice blades were naturally also on the stage. Hu Hao swung his sword, and all those ice blades were blocked by his sword energy.
Puff puff!
The ice blades all shattered one after another.
Not only the ice blade, but also the sword energy came directly towards Zhao Lei.
All this happened very quickly. Hu Hao looked very relaxed and unstoppable, but in reality, he was not as relaxed as he appeared.
Hu Hao's big sword had cracked open after resisting the mixed sword. At this time, his mana poured in, which obviously exceeded its limit.
At this time, the crack in the broadsword was leaking mana desperately, and the crack was getting bigger and bigger.
Hu Hao could faintly hear the sound of the blade breaking.
But Hu Hao couldn't care about all this. He just wanted to defeat Zhao Lei before the sword was completely destroyed.
Defeating a core disciple is an opportunity that is rare but not available. He may have this opportunity only once in his life.
Of course, Hu Hao was also very heartbroken. This sword has been with him since he started practicing.
Until now, I don't think that I will be ruined in this sect competition.
This made Hu Hao even more hostile and angry towards Zhao Lei. He had achieved everything by himself, through hard work and hard work step by step.
And why did Zhao Lei get such good resources, the best master, and such a good magic weapon as soon as he came here? What is the reason for all this!
Hu Hao's mentality began to become distorted as the big sword was shattered. How could a person who couldn't calm down calm down and fight.
Hu Hao's last incomparable strike made many people look sideways, even Na Wenchen looked sideways.
Many people still felt a little happy in their hearts. Then Zhao Lei, with his third level of Qi training, asked him to go to the fighting arena in the middle stage of Qi training. () ()
He wanted to make a name for himself, but he didn't want to get into trouble right now. Everyone else was waiting to see Zhao Lei's jokes.
Huangfu Yi was staring at Zhao Lei in the arena. He wanted to see what Zhao Lei could do to deal with the next blink of an eye.
However, he is not too worried about whether Zhao Lei loses or wins, because he believes that Zhao Lei will not lose.
He still remembered the scene of Zhao Lei surrendering with thousands of swords surrounding him on the Sword Peak. How could someone who could cause such a scene lose to a fifth-level Qi practitioner.
But now it is a sect competition, and Zhao Lei cannot be the same as before in front of the entire Wanning Mansion and all the sects.
To display that kind of ability in an open and fair manner, that kind of foundation-building method that can even threaten.
Then Zhao Lei is just frying himself in the oil pan juice. Only immature people will reveal all their trump cards. People always have to leave some means and escape routes.
This is survival wisdom.
Compared to Huangfu Yi, most of the other disciples wanted Hu Hao to win, because they all wanted to see an inner disciple trample the core disciples under his feet.
He was still happy to see this kind of scene where he stepped on his talent. As for Zhao Lei's previous scene, many of them had certainly seen it, but most of them believed that that situation was just accidental.
Just because Zhao Lei had just received the inheritance and couldn't control it, it quietly triggered it. Some even thought that it was caused by Feng Qian and the others borrowing Zhao Lei's inheritance.
Moreover, the conditions that triggered that scene were very harsh, which would definitely harm Zhao Lei.
If Zhao Lei could generate that kind of power anytime and anywhere, then what else would these masters do? Why should he be a disciple? He could be an elder or establish his own sect.
Under the spotlight, Zhao Lei took action.
Zhao Lei naturally wouldn't do the shocking scene before performing it in front of everyone, but it's okay to miss it a little bit.
Zhao Lei's consciousness connected to the sword mark in his mind, and then he saw a sword energy released from the sword mark, spreading along his right hand and to his palm.
Then the mixed sword soaring in the sky flew straight into his hand, and then the sword energy poured into the mixed sword, and the mixed sword suddenly changed.
The mixed sword, which was already very sharp, became even more unattractive after the influx of sword energy.
The cold light of the mixed sword was reflected towards them, and a violent needle-pricking sensation appeared on their bodies. Everyone could feel the extreme sharpness from a long distance away.
Hu Hao, who was standing on the ring at this time, felt it more clearly after the mixed sword entered Zhao Lei's hand.
Hu Hao seemed to have lost everything in his eyes. There was only a long sword that magnified infinitely in his field of vision, occupying the entire scene in front of him.
Nothing exists between the earth and the earth, no wind, no sky, no sun, only a long sword standing proudly between the earth.
This sword has no name, it is just an ordinary swing.
bass!
The mixed sword cut through the air, leaving a sword sound that echoed throughout this place and all the people in the world.
Everyone couldn't help but shudder, even the foundation-building monks, especially the sword cultivators, seemed to see their emperor at this time, and their hearts were deeply shocked by this.
The sword cultivators outside the Lingyu Sect were even more horrified at this time. They didn't understand what kind of talent it was that could swing such a sword.
