Chapter Eighty-Eight: Reversal of the Situation

The blood on Qi Hao's body came out, and Zhan Xinghai's crimson long sword was inserted in his left shoulder.

I have to admit that Zhan Xinghai's strength is very strong, his speed is also extremely fast, his sword moves are extremely fast, and it is almost difficult to find flaws, which is indeed not comparable to the three people of the three major families.

Seeing Qi Hao like this, everyone in the Tianfu Sect couldn't help but gasp, especially Bai Lixue, Huang Haifan and Zhang Li, who were worried at the moment, but with their strength, there was only one way to die against this Zhan Xinghai, besides, there was also an Agni Elder here, who would dare to interfere?

The result of meddling is bound to be a dead end.

"Damn! This Flame Elder is bullying Brother Qi Hao's cultivation to be low!" Zhang Li said indignantly.

Baili Xue sighed helplessly: "This is the reality, in this world of the jungle, all the rules are made by the strong, if you want to be the one who makes the rules, then, you have to become stronger than those strong, and if you don't become stronger, you can only forbear!"

"But, Brother Qi Hao......" Zhang Li said with a worried face.

Bai Lixue's beautiful face was still calm and calm: "Don't worry, since Qi Hao dares to take on this Zhan Xinghai's challenge, then there will inevitably be a countermeasure." ”

"Have you forgotten?" A look of pride appeared on Bai Lixue's face, and he said, "Qi Hao said that he never does something that he is not sure of. ”

Seeing that Baili Xue trusted Qi Hao so much, Zhang Li and Huang Haifan couldn't help but be curious, why did Bai Lixue trust Qi Hao so much?

At this moment, Qi Hao raised his face that was already stained with blood, and looked at Zhan Xinghai with red eyes, at this moment, the green bead that had been separated from his body spun rapidly in his dantian, and a majestic power emerged from his dantian, filling his limbs and hundreds of remains!

Wow!

A Void Yuan God rushed out from Qi Hao's back, and the ten-zhang high Void Yuan God stood behind Qi Hao like a god, and slapped it in the direction of Zhan Xinghai with one palm.

Zhan Xinghai didn't expect that a small Jindan Stage Sixfold Ant would actually condense the Void Yuan God, and moreover, this Void Yuan God would be so powerful, as high as ten zhang!

You must know that he has stepped into the Yuan Infant Stage with one foot, and his Void Yuan God is only as high as ten zhang, this Qi Hao can actually have such a talent against the sky, as the saying goes, it is easy to break, and now the more talented Qi Hao is, the more he can't let him continue to live.

"Void Yuan God, I didn't expect that your Jindan Stage Sixfold Mole Ant could actually condense such a powerful Void Yuan God, it seems that you are indeed not simple!"

"However, my favorite thing to do in Zhan Xinghai is to kill geniuses!"

Zhan Xinghai shouted angrily, and a ten-zhang high Void Yuan God also appeared behind him, and that Void Yuan God manipulated the crimson long sword in Zhan Xinghai's hand, and a fire suddenly burned on the long sword, and a fire python appeared from the firelight.

Under the manipulation of this Void Yuan God, the fire python was tall and tall, and as soon as it appeared, it turned into a sea of purgatory fire, and a pair of red snake eyes stared at Qi Hao, as if he wanted to swallow Qi Hao in one gulp.

"Qi Hao, even if you are extremely talented, under my Zhan Xinghai's hands, there is only one way to die!

"Roar!"

After letting out an angry roar, the fire python rushed in the direction of Qi Hao.

Thundered!

The buzzing sound continued to sound, the flames soared into the sky, and a sea of fire enveloped Qi Hao in it, making him like a bird in a cage, with no room for resistance.

Qi Hao's Void Yuan God was besieged by this raging flame, exuding a cold aura at this moment to resist the invasion of firelight, and the Divine Silence Ancient Sword in his hand was surging at the moment, and after the power of the Void Yuan God merged into the Divine Silence Ancient Sword, the Divine Silence Ancient Sword seemed to come to life.

Buzzing!

A series of humming sounds came out from the Divine Silence Ancient Sword, causing the raging flames around it to be affected by the humming sound in the Divine Silence Ancient Sword, and became restless.

Roar!

A dull dragon chant came out of this Divine Silence Ancient Sword, and as soon as it appeared, it made Zhan Xinghai's fire python tremble, and some didn't dare to step forward.

Zhan Xinghai felt the fear conveyed in the red blood sword, and couldn't help but look at the Divine Silence Ancient Sword in Qi Hao's hand in surprise, that Divine Silence Ancient Sword was not special, why did it suddenly become so terrifying.

"What kind of spirit soldier is that sword in your hand?" Zhan Xinghai asked.

Qi Hao opened his eyes, raised his head to look at Zhan Xinghai, with a look of disdain, and said coldly: "No grade, no step!"

Zhan Xinghai's cheeks puffed up, obviously, this guy was making fun of himself!

"Okay, if you dare to make fun of this seat, then this seat will behead you and accept your sword!"

"Flame Sword!"

Zhan Xinghai shouted angrily, and the red blood sword in his hand let out a howl sound, cutting through the sea of fire and flying directly towards Qi Hao.

The sword body buzzed and howled.

For a while, the sea of fire became extremely hot in this howling sound, and the blazing flames suddenly engulfed the cold power emanating from Qi Hao's body, swallowing it into the sea of fire.

Airplanes!

Another buzzing sound erupted from the sea of fire, and the Divine Silence Ancient Sword turned into a hundred-zhang long giant sword, which lay in front of Qi Hao, dissolving Zhan Xinghai's strong sword, and turning around, the tip of the sword pointed directly in the direction of Zhan Xinghai.

"Go!"

Qi Hao's Void Yuan God slapped a palm and slapped it on the hilt of the Divine Silence Ancient Sword.

The Divine Silence Ancient Sword was like a meteor, cutting through the sea of fire and rushing in the direction of Zhan Xinghai.

Shroud of death!

Zhan Xinghai felt a strong aura of death at this moment, completely enveloping himself. It was a feeling he had never noticed.

Since the cultivation of martial arts, he has always been the pride of the sky, only he has to kill others, no one has been able to hit him hard, and now he actually felt the shrouded breath of death for the first time on a six-fold ant in the Jindan period, which made him feel an inexplicable anger!

Roar!

Zhan Xinghai's body emitted a roar similar to that of a demon beast, his body turned into a fiery red, and the powerful flames turned into a fire man, blocking in front of Zhan Xinghai, clenching a huge fist and blasting out in the direction where the long sword was rushing!

Thundered!

For a moment, the entire palace was affected by this powerful force and trembled.

A sword and a punch, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but be scared, no one thought that the situation that had been decided would have such a reversal, it was really amazing.