Chapter 800: Sheng Bing Ji
Looking at the cold ice blade rushing towards him, Wang Hao's face did not change, he picked up the seven-star divine sword in his hand, and rushed over directly.
The seven-star divine sword in Wang Hao's hand raised his sword and swung it, and it was also a sword that rushed over, colliding with the cold ice blade of the Holy Maiden Bing Ji.
The sword qi collided with the sword, and a fierce explosion occurred, and a sound wave shook from the center of the explosion, making everyone around them clearly feel a strong wind blowing.
"The two of them are so strong. ”
"I don't know if the boss is a little stronger. ”
Ugel, who was not far away, muttered something in a low voice.
After the first blow of the two people, the saint's face was a little ugly, her eyes fell on Wang Hao, and she said faintly: "I haven't seen you for a month, I didn't expect your strength to grow again." ”
Wang Hao grinned, with a ridiculous tone, and said: "Not only has my strength grown, but also the kung fu that some men must have, I don't know if you are interested in trying it, I guarantee that you are satisfied, if you are not satisfied, I can compensate you." ”
Hearing Wang Hao's fancy flirtatious sister, the face of the Holy Maiden Bingji became even more gloomy, and she said indifferently.
"The prodigal son, full of foul language. ”
Wang Hao still had a smile on his face.
"How do you know if I'm not wavering, if I'm not mistaken, we don't seem to have that XXOO, how do you know, did you ask someone about me, and you know that my combat power is good, so I came to the Arctic ice field to help me warm the bed. ”
When the Holy Maiden Bing Ji heard Wang Hao's words, her gloomy face became even more gloomy.
"Look for death. ”
The opponent was no match for Wang Hao, Bing Ji was a little annoyed and angry, her speed was fast, and she rushed towards Wang Hao with a cold wind.
Wang Hao wants this effect to completely anger Bing Ji, so that Bing Ji will not be able to exert all her strength.
Making a person angry is also a strength in itself.
It's not that Wang Hao is cheating, but he never tires of cheating.
Now Wang Hao's strength is already in the semi-spiritual martial realm, as long as there is a suitable opportunity, he can break through to the spiritual martial realm, in that case, Wang Hao's strength will go to the next level, and when the time comes, it will be even more handy to pretend to be forced and play cool.
Watching Bing Ji rush towards him, with an ice blade around her.
When he came to Wang Hao's approach, the ice blades around him, as if they had eyes, rushed directly and frantically towards Wang Hao, in all directions.
Wang Hao flicked his sleeves, and the seven-star divine sword in his hand rose into the sky, and the sword qi collided with this ice blade, smashing these ice blades like hail.
The two of them stayed together, the battle was fierce, and the people around them were dumbfounded, they had never seen this level of battle, and for a while, they didn't know how to describe what they were seeing at the moment.
The Long March not far away also had solemnity on his face.
"I didn't expect this kid to be so strong, he can be on a par with the Holy Maiden Ice Ji, when did such a strong person appear in this Ice Clip Canyon? Why didn't Blade mention it to me, and someone occupied the Spirit Stone Island. ”
Long March muttered in his heart, a little unclear, unclear about the truth.
Wang Hao's battle with Bing Ji came directly to the sea.
Wang Hao's gaze fell on Bing Ji.
"Bing Da Beauty, the two of us are old rivals, why don't you stop, find a quiet place, and talk about life?"
Listening to Wang Hao running the train with his mouth full, Bing Ji really wanted to go up and slap him a few big mouths, but now Wang Hao's strength is no longer the original Wang Hao, and if she wants to defeat him, Bing Ji has no certain chance of winning, so she can only let Wang Hao speak lightly to her.
"Dengzi, eat me. ”
Bing Jijiao snorted, quickly formed a huge ice crystal palm on her chest, and then pushed it suddenly, and her palm rushed directly towards Wang Hao.
Looking at the ice crystal palm rushing towards him, Wang Hao stretched out his middle finger, quickly operated the spirit element in the meridians of his body, and condensed a virtual giant finger in mid-air, just like the finger of an ancient giant, above the middle finger, there were obscure runes, and the whole finger was black and brown.
Looking at the giant finger that appeared in mid-air, her face also became a little ugly, and above this middle finger, he felt the aura of danger.
"This stinky boy, when did he learn such powerful fingering, it actually made me feel like my heart was pounding. Bing Ji muttered in her heart.
After that, Bing Ji didn't hesitate at all, and quickly made a decision, slapped five palms in a row, and threw out all her strength.
Wang Hao used the Netherworld Yellow Spring Finger, which was one of his killer features.
Netherworld Yellow Springs frantically poked at the Ice Palm.
Fingering and palm power collide together.
The Ice Spirit Palm that Bing Ji hit for the first time, under the finger of the Netherworld Yellow Spring, did not last long, and was directly smashed.
The Netherworld Yellow Spring Finger only dimmed a little, and it didn't disappear, and the speed was very fast, and it poked directly at the Ice Spirit Palm that Bing Ji hit for the second time.
That is, in an instant, all the Ice Spirit Palms were broken through by the Netherworld Yellow Spring Finger.
His ice spirit palms were broken one after another, his face turned pale instantly, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries.
After all, this is his own move, and it is very normal for the move to be broken, the spirit element to be lost, and Bing Ji to be implicated.
Wang Hao didn't receive any instructions, and the true yuan was lost somewhat.
"You're no longer my opponent, just tie your hands and go back with me to warm up the bed. Wang Hao said proudly.
Step by step, he approached Binghime.
"Don't come, you prodigal son. ”
"If you tell me not to come, I won't come, then I won't be very shameless. ”
Wang Hao didn't stop, and approached Bing Ji step by step.
Just as Wang Hao was about to approach Bing Ji, a black figure flew out from the helicopter on the coast, and the speed was fast, directly towards the battlefield where Wang Hao and Bing Ji were.
A man shrouded in black robes stopped in front of Binghime, holding a black knife in his hand.
On top of the black knife, there were several blood-red grooves, and among these grooves, with red patterns, they looked obscure.
"If you want to bully our saintess, pass me first. ”
The man's voice, shrouded in black robes, was low and a little hoarse.
"Ghost swordsman, you are really Bingji's little follower, follow wherever you go. ”
"Less nonsense. ”
The ghost swordsman is Bing Ji's follower, and he has always followed Bing Ji, and his strength is unfathomable.
This ghost swordsman before, Wang Hao also had some contact, and he knew that this person was unfathomable.
"Today, let me see what kind of unpredictable power the ghost sword in your hand has. ”
"As you wish. ”
The ghost swordsman threw down these words, and the speed was very fast, like a black lightning bolt rushing towards Wang Hao.