A series of black shadows as dark as ink attacked out in an instant, as if the night eroded the earth, and pierced through the gaps of the swaying soft sword in the fish intestines.

“Counter-trend!”

The move is very simple, and it leaves the opposite slash, but it gives people a sense of sudden attack.

Before the sword arrived, its sharpness was already sharp, which made Zheng Ziye feel cold all over, as if he was in an ice cellar. Zheng Ziye was a little surprised. It was obvious that Xu Hao's sword technique was completely beyond his expectations.

However, Zheng Ziye was the 15th-ranked outsider, and often lived a life of licking blood from the knife. His eyes immediately turned cold and he suddenly snorted: "Hundred Ghosts Walk Night."

Suddenly, the space around him became pitch black, and there was a whimpering sound of wind, like a ghost cry, and a cold feeling that shook the soul.

Zheng Ziye's eyes were extremely cold.

The battle platform where Xu Hao fought with him was all strangely dark.

He used the exercises.

Puff puff puff....

The fish intestine soft sword suddenly revealed wildly, blooming, and the cold light was dotted, as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, directly covering Xu Hao.

Xu Hao secretly called out badly.

He did not dare to be careless, and immediately used all his strength to activate the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique. He suddenly felt a hot and hot all over his body, and a dazzling light bloomed, as if resonating with the scorching sun in the sky.

Open the three yangs!

Suddenly, three fire powers blew down from Xu Hao's sudden blue veins and rushed into the "Wu Feng" and condensed at the tip of the sword.

In an instant, the "Wufeng" was extremely hot.

Wow...

Xu Hao was in a state of mind and followed the sword. The sword edge opened and closed, and smashed it hard towards Zheng Ziye on the opposite side like a wave.

Dingding Ding Ding...

The crisp sound of interception was endless.

The two of them moved in a row, and their steps were fast, almost connected in one breath, like a big dragon.

Xu Hao and Zheng Ziye blended and turned, madly trying to attack each other's territory.

"happy."

Xu Hao laughed.

In today's battle, he benefited a lot, no matter what he won or lost.

He hasn't experienced such a hearty battle for a long time.

"Zheng Ziye has even used the highest level of the Hundred Ghosts' Night Walk and the secret technique of killing light, but he can't even finish Xu Hao?"

In the battle, many disciples from the outer courtyard were shocked. From the beginning, they all agreed that Zheng Ziye would win.

After all, the other party's soft sword is too fatal.

Xu Hao will obviously be at a disadvantage when he faces him with his sword.

But unexpectedly, the situation actually evolved to this point.

"What kind of sword technique did Xu Hao use? Why have you never seen it before?"

Some disciple asked in confusion.

Although he had never practiced swordsmanship, he was just an amateur. It can be seen that Xu Hao's swordsmanship was amazing.

"Uh, it seems..."

Someone first tried hard to think about it, but suddenly said: "That's a hundred-step flying sword!"

As soon as these words came out, the discussions in the audience came to an abrupt end.

Someone secretly glanced at Elder Long and found that he had a solemn temperament, his face was solemn, and the surprise on his face was not concealed at all.

Everyone knows it.

Xu Hao became famous, this battle is enough!

Xu Hao is definitely a genius with his unique skills in the Nine Yang Burning Heaven and the Hundred Steps Flying Swords!

You know, no one has talked about these two unique skills for many years.

Unexpectedly, there are people today.

Let the dusty unique skills shine again!

Faced with Zheng Ziye's gloomy and strange martial arts, Xu Hao was unmoved and used the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique with all his strength, resonating with the brilliance emitted by the sun. He used the hundred-step flying sword as his movement guide and slashed it with one sword.

It has a kind of momentum of moving forward.

"well......"

Zheng Ziye sighed.

Looking at Xu Hao, who was becoming more and more brave, he knew that he was going to lose.

The fiery sword shadow, like the scorching sun hanging above his head, pounced into the dark field he created, as if he had entered a nobody's land, raging wildly, completely disrupting Zheng Ziye's rhythm.

"Lian Heng!"

Xu Hao held the sword in both hands, waved vigorously, swept it out, and rolled out a fierce sword shadow of the wind.

He will dominate the current situation of the battle!

"not good!"

Facing the sword that swept everything, Zheng Ziye's face suddenly changed. He suddenly stretched the fish intestine soft sword straightened and stood in front of him.

Bang!

A powerful force crushed him.

Zheng Ziye felt that he could not help but rushed out of the battle stage by Dali and threw it away one foot away.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were wide open.

Xu Hao's sword power.

It's so terrifying!
Chapter completed!