"Okay, Silver Faced Rakshasa, please let me meet you for a while and let you 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 his move, and suddenly he became heroic. The silver-armored woman was in 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 the other on the right, double-teaming towards the silver-armored woman.
The woman in silver armor came leaping on the horse, and the wings of the Pegasus were slightly spread, like a shadow and lightning. He was still hundreds of feet away a moment ago, but he was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.
With two light spears, without any tricks or mana fluctuations, the extremely powerful double-armed swords of the blazing sun were opened.
Yuan Hao's figure was shaken, his face changed slightly, and he took a few steps back. The two-armed sword of the Lieyang that had been with him until now was rarely an opponent.
Although the silver-armored woman looked heroic, she was actually a girl. These two light spears seemed to contain infinite power. They were tricky and domineering, and they 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 somewhat inferior. 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 each other just now, to the woman in silver armor, it was like strolling through a courtyard. Lu Hong, the Pegasus under the seat, connected with his thoughts and galloped towards Yuan Hao again.
"Then let me see what you can do!"
Let this woman in silver armor know the powerful monk, Yuan Hao naturally knows who it is. How could Yuan Hao not know that among the top golden elixir masters in the Zhan Yue League, the silver-armored woman in front of him was one of the most popular.
Only in the past foundation building period, Lu Xiaotian suffered a loss, and he never lost 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 the Yuanying Avenue, Yuan Hao has always been under strict protection, and the most dangerous battles are often avoided by the sect leader as much as possible. This time the battle was extremely dangerous, otherwise he would not have been allowed to directly confront the woman in silver armor.
The gun rain on the opposite side had the atmosphere of a Milky Way waterfall, but it was not as earth-shattering.
"Double Sun Burns the Sky!" Yuan Hao shouted with a solemn look on his face, and the two-armed swords of the Lieyang that retreated glowed brightly, and he rushed towards the opponent.
The sword light poured out, and in addition to the sword energy, Duyang spiritual fire spewed out from it! This fire is also one of the extremely rare spiritual fires. It was integrated into the swordsmanship by Yuan Hao and is another one of his trump cards.
A strange color flashed across the face of the woman in silver armor, the gun body trembled, and a silver arc of electricity surged to the tip of the gun. There was a burst of crackling and fire, and 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 is naturally strong-willed and unwilling to admit defeat, so he wants to compete with this silver-armored woman. He endures this discomfort, Lie Yang The double-armed swords were in a stalemate with the spear waterfall.
But soon, the discomfort became stronger and stronger, and his heart felt so tight 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 together to separate, 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 mood is not bad, it will not be easy to take him down. It is estimated that hundreds of moves will be required. You can win by going outside.
It's just that this person has pure magic power, 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 her Taoist heart unstable, and she has lost a few points of strength. When masters compete, even a slight flaw can lead to defeat, not to mention that the opponent's strength is still a few points 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 Lieyang's double-armed swords, and as fast as a dragon, it pierced Yuan Hao's chest.
"Junior brother, step back!" At this time, a clear voice sounded.
In the daytime, I saw a clear moonlight pouring down from the sky, like a path of stars and moon. A woman with an exquisite figure walked lightly from under the light of the 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. 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 was about 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 an Eight-Netherworld Suan Ni crown on his head. His eyes were deep-set, 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 go, I'll come and meet Yuan Hao for a while. Even though he's a little bit shy, he's still a rare opponent." Di Yao laughed, holding on. The hand of the real magic bottle flipped over, and he grabbed it towards Yuan Hao in the air. There was an eight-eyed demon suan on the real magic bottle, which transformed directly into this 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. They plunged into the rolling black air, controlled the sword with his mind, and defeated the devil with the sword!
In the black air, there was a roar of beasts.
