Seeing that the palace gate had already shown a nirvana stunt, Wang Hao no longer hid his secrets.

At this time, if you are modest and hide your selfishness, then you will really go to the toilet with a lantern and look for death [].

Wang Hao clasped his hands together, quickly opened them again, and shouted at the surface of Xizi Lake.

"Give it to me!"

With his loud shout, the surface of Xizi Lake was magnificent again, and the water wall of more than ten zhang immediately appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

It was another earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god bombardment.

At this time, the two warring sides, as if the two armies were clashing, the waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of troops and horses were galloping.

Seeing such an incredible scene, Huo Ling'er on the broken bridge and the remnants of the snow was already shocked to open her mouth wide.

"This, this, this...... How is it possible, are they all still human?"

Suddenly!

Huo Linger felt that it was not bad for her to marry the palace gate.

The premise is that Wang Hao does not appear!

Some good students who only know how to "study hard and make progress every day" were also stunned and speechless.

The confrontation between Wang Hao and Gongmen Que was earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods, completely subverting their previous cognition.

Even some martial artists were shocked.

Dongfang Traceless pupils contracted suddenly, and cold light flickered in his gloomy eyes.

"Compared to Yanshan, why has this guy become so much stronger?"

Dongfang Ang next to him was also in a turbulent mood in his heart.

Before that, he still had a trace of illusions about defeating Wang Hao.

But now, the illusion is completely shattered!

Wang Hao's strength is far beyond his imagination. He felt that in front of Wang Hao, there was no essential difference between himself and the fish and shrimp in Xizi Lake that were kneaded by others.

Nangong Wentian, Ximen Drifting Snow, and the pride of heaven and saints of the three major families, the saints, were also horrified in their hearts.

Ximen Piaoxue looked at Nangong Wentian and asked, "Wentian, if you are short of Shanggong Gate, or Wang Hao and one of them, what is the possibility of winning?"

Nangong Wentian pondered for a long time, and then he reluctantly gave an answer: "Sancheng!"

"Sancheng?" Hearing Nangong Wentian's somewhat unconfident answer, Ximen Piaoxue couldn't help but be surprised.

You must know that Nangong Wentian is an extremely conceited person. When he was only fifteen years old, when he challenged Elder Lu Changfeng of the Thunder Gate, he just stretched out three fingers and said that three moves will definitely defeat you!

At that time, many people didn't believe it, thinking that Nangong Wentian was in a hurry to become famous, and he was there to brag and talk big about it.

However, the final fact is: Nangong Wentian shook Lu Changfeng back with one sword, and defeated him with two swords. The whole process was like a smooth flow, all in one go, and Lu Changfeng, who was on the side of the shock, had no ability to fight back at all.

is such a proud son of the sky, in the face of Wang Hao and the lack of palace gates of the same age, he only gave a "three-percent" answer, which is really incredible.

Even the little fairy Beiming, who rarely shows up, danced lightly, and at this time, Dai's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and in her clear eyes, her eyes flowed.

It seems that this trip to West Lake did not come in vain!

She thought to herself!

At this time, on the surface of Xizi Lake, the decisive battle between Wang Hao and Gongmen Que had reached the point of white-edged.

"Wang Hao, you are very strong and an admirable opponent. Today, I'm going to give you a good look, my mastery!"

"Thousand Machines Slash!"

"Huh!"

In an instant, the sky was full of smoke and rain condensed into a brilliant giant sword!

There is a giant sword whispering, like a green dragon absorbing water!

"Thousand! machine! slash!"

The palace gate lacked long hair and flowing, his teeth were clenched, and he burst into tears word by word.

"Boom!"

With his loud shout, the giant sword that was absorbing water let out a soul-stirring roar from the sky, and it turned into thousands of water swords, dense into rain.

Moreover, each of these water swords, half a finger long, is purely condensed by lake water, crystal clear, and the blade of the sword shines with dazzling light, which makes people shudder.

Some of the older old men couldn't help but be shocked when they saw the sword cut out of the palace gate.

"Isn't this the must-kill stunt of the Dongying Sword Saint Palace back then? Back then, with this sword, he defeated 139 masters in China in a row, and his style was superb, which can be described as unique for a while!"

An old man with gray hair stroked his silver-white beard and said.

Hearing what the old man said, Huo Ling'er, who was next to him, blinked his big eyes and asked, "What about later?"

Huo Linger has a beautiful face, a delicate figure, and a baby face carved in pink, so it is particularly flattering.

As soon as she opened her mouth to ask, the white-haired old man replied again: "Later, if it weren't for Lin Canghai's birth, on the top of Yan Mountain, with his body as a shield, he barely defeated him by half a move, this can be regarded as expelling him." Otherwise, I'm afraid that the entire Huaxia Martial Dao will be one end shorter than the Dongying Martial Dao!"

Hearing the old man's answer, Huo Ling'er's eyes wandered, and she once again cast her gaze on the surface of the lake.

For some reason, at this time, she had begun to secretly worry about Wang Hao.

Gongmen Que is a disciple of Gongmen Burial, if he defeats Wang Hao, then who else is his opponent among the young generation of Huaxia?

At that time, will the entire Huaxia Martial Dao also have to bow its head to the Dongying Martial Dao?

It seems that this is not just a fight between Gong Menque and Wang Hao, but a duel about the fate of a country's martial arts.

"Wang Hao, this is my master's Sword Saint who has been enlightening in the Beihai Martial Arts Dojo for 30 years, drawing the power of heaven and earth, comprehending the mysteries of nature, and creating a nirvana stunt, a thousand machine slashes. If you can defeat on this, you and your Huaxia Martial Arts will die without regrets!"

Gong Men held the long sword of slashing the sun in his hand, and roared like madness.

"The palace gate is lacking, in the last century, your master was defeated in Huaxia. Today, you are the same. There was Lin Canghai in China back then, and I Wang Hao in China this year!"

Not to be outdone, Wang Hao replied, then raised it with his bare hands, condensed a three-zhang wall of water, and laid it in front of him.

"Hmph, don't measure yourself, break it for me!"

Gongmen snorted indignantly, so he transferred the collective Zhenyuan, commanded the three thousand water swords, and launched a crazy attack on Wang Hao.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The water sword wanted to cut through the wall of water, and every time it hit, it was a splash.

The water wall wants to resist the water sword, and every time it resists, it is practiced horizontally into ice.

One attack and one defense, as if two armies were facing each other, and thousands of troops were fighting.

In the blink of an eye, it became a life-and-death stalemate.

Gongmen lacked a ruthless gaze, gritted his teeth and roared: "Wang Hao, you and your Huaxia martial arts, failure is inevitable, don't resist stubbornly here!"

Wang Hao smiled coldly and said, "The palace gate is lacking, isn't it a bit too early to talk about victory or defeat now?"

Before the words landed, a water-blue light suddenly condensed on Wang Hao's palm.

At first, the light was only the size of a yo-yo.

Soon, it swelled rapidly and grew larger and larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, it turned into a giant water balloon that could not be seen at a glance. And it is crumbling, and it seems that it may break at any moment.

Wang Hao held the giant water balloon with one hand, raised his head to the sky and roared, and suddenly went towards the palace gate.

"The palace gate is missing, how about seeing my trick?"

"Ball Ball Battle!"

"Boom!"

The giant water balloon was like an ancient mountain, and it headed towards the palace gate.

Seeing that Wang Hao still had a killing move, Gongmen Que was shocked for a while, and roared with cracked eyes: "This, this, this is impossible?"

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