Xu Hao punched one, causing the two of them to vomit blood and retreat, flying backwards.

Both of them couldn't stand up anymore, their faces were as pale as paper, and their spirits were even more depressed.

Only at this moment did they realize that the boy in front of them was a wolf in sheep's clothing. He seemed to be gentle and could be bullied, but once he showed his sharp minions, it made people shudder and even paid the price of bleeding.

Although Xu Hao was ruthless in his actions, he did not kill him.

There are two reasons.

First, he and the three of them did not rise to the level of life and death.

Second, killers are prohibited in the assessment of the inner court.

Xu Hao glared at the people who were ready to move at the scene, and even secretly activated his left eye, which further raised his aura to a new level. The murderous intent surged out, causing the souls of many warriors present to be a little throbbing.

The black-robed young man had only the early stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, and his fierceness was even some famous mid-stage martial artists in the Qi Condensation Realm.

"Um?"

Xu Hao's eyes were so keen.

Just now, Xu Hao saw a black-faced warrior who was quietly touching the sword on his waist, as if he wanted to give him a sudden blow.

"Want to do it?"

Instead of fighting passively, it is better to take the initiative.

His purpose was to shock some warriors present who covet his iron flag. The more decisive and ruthless he started, the better.

Jin Yan jumped up, Xu Hao's body was like the wind, and suddenly he killed the man.

“Counter-trend!”

The "Wufeng" reverse sword slashed away, rolling up a whistling strong wind, making a hissing sound.

Snap!

The black-faced warrior was a little panicked at first, but then he took a decisive move. A long sword with blood rippled in like a stream of blood, covering Xu Hao's acupoints, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"Your swordsmanship is good, I wonder how it compares to my Black Blood swordsmanship?"

When he set out his sword, the black-faced warrior said coldly.

"Black Blood Sword Technique?"

In the distance, someone was stunned and immediately reacted.

Some people in the martial arts world looked shocked.

"It seems that the boy is in trouble. The black blood swordsman Feng Wuji once fought against three warriors who were both mid-stage Qi Condensation Realm with one sword, and all of them were wiped off their necks."

"Just kidding, the middle-level warriors in the Qi Condensation Realm are not idle food. How could the three of them join forces and lose to Feng Wuji?"

"Haha, you disciples in the outer courtyard only know how to practice in the outer courtyard where you are free to live and die. How could you know that things in the world are ignorant? This matter has been widely spread, so how could there be false?"

Soon, some people from the world were sneering disdain.

Xu Hao's expression moved, and some memories of this matter couldn't help but appear in his mind.

A few days ago, he traveled around the world and heard about this while drinking in a crowded restaurant. However, he didn't expect that he would actually meet this strange man today.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuji unfolded strangely, appearing in front of Xu Hao like a ghost in the dark night. The blood-colored sword in his wide palm trembled suddenly, making a buzzing sound, like a ghost cry, extremely strange.

As the sword tip trembled, it slashed out the sword lights as bright as fireworks, and followed the sword force and surrounded Xu Haoying.

"good!"

Feng Wuji's swordsmanship is indeed well-known and strange, but it aroused Xu Hao's strong fighting spirit.

Only by fighting with masters can you truly hone your good sword skills.

As Xu Hao waved his "Wufeng", the whistling sound continued to rise and fall, as if he was asking for a fight. Even the sword that was stabbed by the sword, he then counterattacked at a faster speed, and in an instant he stabbed out the sixteen swords.

Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam Clam C

The sword tip and the sword tip collided violently, like a needle point facing a wheat ray. Suddenly, dazzling Mars burst out, with a terrifying momentum, and the strong fire light directly spread out into a large combat area, and many warriors avoided it.

The battle between swordsmen is often fierce and fierce.

If you are involved, the outcome will be very miserable.

Feng Wuji has been famous in the Hanzhou world for two years. His sword skills are weird and his tricks are tricky and sharp, which has caused blood to kill many warriors. After years of fighting, his sword skills have made great progress.

At this time, he used his sword black blood sword technique. The blood light blew, and even his naked eyes could not capture the trajectory of the sword, like lightning flashing across the sky, crisscrossing, and ignoring where to go.

It was the first time Xu Hao fought with such a strong famous swordsman, and his body and mind were a little solemn.

Although the inner court explicitly prohibits killing, in the battle of swordsmen, they will drink blood before returning. If one move is not careful, they will definitely suffer heavy injuries. Xu Hao has to be careful in everything and pay attention to it everywhere.

But this "carefulness" made Xu Hao passive, making him a little restrained, and "Wufeng" kept resisting. Although he was able to defend himself, he was pressed and beaten by the black blood swordsman for a while, which made Xu Hao secretly annoyed.

"Well, this young man is in danger."

"Hehe, it's not unfair to lose to the Black Blood Swordsman."

When everyone saw this scene, they all thought that Xu Hao was in a worrying situation and should be defeated soon.

"So arrogant? He didn't admit defeat yet. Does he think he can keep that iron flag?"

At the scene, there were many "nothing" warriors who held their chests to watch the battle between Xu Hao and Feng Wuji.

Those who seized the other iron flags were all powerful people, and many of them were close to or even reached the late stage of the Qi Condensation Realm. They did not dare to take action to grab them. When they were bored, they had to watch the showdown between the two.

"Look, that boy is fighting back!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed in surprise.

Feng Wuji has a little melancholy from beginning to end.

From the beginning of the fight, he knew that the young man had a deep sword skills, but lacked training. When he suppressed Xu Hao at the beginning, he wanted to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to get out his sword to deal with Xu Hao.

But how could the boy soon awakens.

The speed and trajectory of the sword were getting bolder and more and more surprised.

This surprised Feng Wuji very much. Xu Hao's improvement speed was too fast.

It can be called a demonic existence.

The crazy wielding assassination completely ignited the young man's blood. With the desire to fight, Xu Hao's courage gradually magnified, no longer fearing his hands and feet, and returned to the usual state of using swordsmanship.

With a sword in hand, Xu Hao slashed the "Wufeng" with all his heart. The flying sword of a hundred steps was in my heart. The sword technique was as smooth as the flowing water. It was like a dragon swimming in the deep sea, turning over the rivers and seas, like a galaxy in the sky and earth, changing stars, and like a dragonfly slashing the water. A perfect sword defeated the aggressive sword edge and attacked it in an instant.

The swords were hit by each other, and a sharp craze was directly triggered.

The floor was cut into crisscrossing traces, smooth and neat, which was shocking.

The two of them rushed from the foot of the mountain to the crowd, and the sword slashed across the board, which directly made many bystanders watch the warriors follow them and avoid them.

The fierce and passionate sword fighting made many onlookers stare at the movements of the two without blinking. Such a terrifying duel is amazing and a visual feast. Many people are staring at it in a hurry, afraid of missing a wonderful scene.

On the outside of the two of them, many young warriors were gasping for a while.

"It's so weird. At this age, they actually burst out with sword techniques that even the older generation who have been immersed in sword techniques for a long time have a shame!"

"That young man is even more powerful. He looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. He can actually stand invincible with the black blood swordsman Feng Wuji. In the future, he may be another powerful sword cultivator who shocked Hanzhou!"

"It's true that the younger generation pushes the older generation, and the new generation replaces the old ones! If that young man grows up, people in the future will definitely see his style!"

"Haha, although I didn't win the flag this time, it would be worth it to be able to see such a wonderful showdown."

More and more warriors were watching the two fight in sword style. Even some of the people who were originally immersed in Ning Tianze and Meng Zhen’s battle were alarmed, and even attracted in an instant.

Everyone was talking and kept making emotional remarks.

However, their disagreement did not affect the two people in the duel, and the battle situation became more and more intense.

"Bloodlight is the ultimate kill!"

Feng Wuji was as crazy as he interpreted the Black Blood Sword Technique to the extreme. With the infusion of true energy, his sword power immediately made it even more powerful, as if the sea of ​​blood was covered and crushed, completely submerging Xu Hao, and his sharp energy hit him, as if he was about to strangle Xu Hao on the spot.

"Air rushes into the sky!"

With the help of Jin Yangong, Xu Hao leaped up with his footwork, and then stabbed down with the ambition of Lingyun. He was not afraid of the other party's long sword and immediately stabbed a stunning sword, as if a meteorite fell to the earth, rushing to the sky, aiming at Feng Wuji's gap, and stabbed with his best efforts.

laugh!

The force condenses at one point, directly causing the air to squeeze and escape, forming a long vacuum belt.

The two sword moves collided violently, forming an explosive barrel from the intersection, which exploded and rushed away both sides.

Xu Hao's mouth cracked, and traces of blood flowed out.

He was not hit by the sword, but was just injured by the opponent's Xionghun power, but it was fine.

Similarly, Feng Wuji, who was opposite, did not get any benefits in Xu Hao's hands. The same craze of power that was condensed by Xu Hao at one point made the blood and blood roll, the chest was stuffy and the breathing was a little unstable.

Feng Wuji's face now had a hint of astonishment, and even a strong sense of fear.

He didn't expect that Xu Hao would be so difficult, and the other party became more and more brave as he fought, like a completely crazy madman, which made him tremble.

"At such an age, what exactly has he experienced?"

Feng Wuji believes that he has been in the world for many years, and has experienced many experiences in actual combat and even life-and-death confrontation. However, Xu Hao showed his skill, even he, a veteran in the world, was a little scared.

The flames of fighting spirit burned in his eyes, Xu Hao swung the "Wufeng" again and roared out again.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!