Chapter 213: Shocking Sword
"Perhaps the skills are not commensurate."
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 his tolerance.
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 and raised his sword above his head, preparing to resist Yi Xifeng's sword. Even if he lost, he still had two heroes backing him up. 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 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 a height of more than ten feet and was slashing at him.
The sword that was originally leaning towards the fair young man instantly disintegrated and turned into fragments in the air inexplicably.
In an instant, the inner energy that had been poured into the Nanfeng Sword suddenly returned to himself, rushing through the meridians in his body. Not only does the inner energy return, but it also carries the sword energy of the Nanfeng Sword, splitting the inner walls of the meridians bit by bit.
The pain was excruciating.
But his hand holding the Nanfeng Sword still held the hilt tightly and never let go.
He only felt that the sword seemed to have some kind of suction, sucking it tightly and preventing him from leaving.
Oops--! !
Liu Baiyuan frowned slightly when he saw this, and in an instant, he pushed his palm forward and placed one hand close to the latter's back. Good luck to him. The raging true energy of heaven and earth instantly gathered in the palm of his hand and blessed him. The inner energy that belonged to the hero calmed the sword energy in his body and helped him suppress the backlash of the Nanfeng Sword.
At this moment, Wu Hao's hands were shaking 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, causing his meridians to swell and burst.
The blood vessels 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 hold it back 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.
After looking around for a week, 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, Liu Baiyuan secretly said something bad, and saw countless swords pouring out in front of him, coming towards him. At a glance, there were thousands of them.
Each sword gang contains great power. Each sword is like a monk. It seems that it is not facing 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 glowing 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 back 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 is better to lose your arm than to lose your life.
"The situation forces us, don't blame me." Liu Baiyuan murmured to himself. The next moment, an extremely powerful sword energy erupted from the Nanfeng Sword, and its power was no less powerful than the "big sword" in front of him. Yan Qian Ji 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!
In the realm of heroes who control the rules of the world and control the bodies of others, even if they 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-gang 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 energy merged with the Nanfeng sword energy in an instant, and rushed into Wu Hao's body in an instant. After cutting off his meridians, he followed Liu Baiyuan's movement of power. The palm suddenly rushed in, and two airways exploded from Wu Hao's back.
"Pfft, this sword intent——!!"
The hand transferring the power was bounced away with a bang! It knocked Liu Baiyuan's figure back a few 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, they saw a stream of light flashing 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 this group of people, but 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 do it?!"
Everyone couldn't believe that "Little 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.
(End of chapter)
