"I heard you never use martial spirits?"

Lin Muyang looked at Yang Hao and asked, for some reason Yang Hao's first impression on himself was particularly good, it felt like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

"That's right!"

Yang Hao answered Lin Muyang's question simply and directly, seeing that Lin Muyang was in a wheelchair and couldn't move freely, Yang Hao didn't rush to attack, and slowly continued, "I won't give in because you are disabled, it has never been fair for martial arts cultivators, your disability is an advantage for me, although it is not a martial artist, but this is the reality"

Yang Hao said seriously.

Lin Muyang also nodded approvingly, "You are right, I have never thought about fairness"

"Let's get started!"

Yang Hao's right hand was slowly raised, and a slender treasure knife appeared in his hand, the handle of the knife was about one foot, the blade was three feet long, the blade was like rippling water, and the knife light bloomed with a cold glow under the bright light, making people shudder when they looked at it from a distance, and goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Good knives!"

Glancing at the Miao knife in Yang Hao's hand, Lin Muyang praised it greatly, the blade of the knife flashed silver, the blade was like a water pattern, and there was a red line as thin as a hair in the groove on the back of the knife, and there was a slight knife sound as Yang Hao gently waved it.

Listening to the sound of this clear knife, you can judge that what Yang Hao has in his hand is definitely a good knife.

"This knife is called Ming Hong Knife!"

Hearing the three words of Ming Hong Knife, Lin Muyang already knew that it was no wonder that the moment this knife appeared, it gave him an invisible coercion and a trace of uneasiness, and it turned out to be Ming Hong Knife.

According to legend, the Minghong knife was forged by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor.

In ancient times, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor forged the Xuanyuan Sword of the ancient gods in order to fight against the demon god Chiyou, and when the Xuanyuan Sword was about to be baked, there were still remaining raw materials in the furnace, and due to the high temperature, it was still a liquid casting raw material.

The raw material spontaneously flows to the bottom of the furnace and then forms a knife shape on its own.

Emperor Xuanyuan thought that the knife formed spontaneously felt that the knife intent was too strong, and it might turn back on the knife wielder.

Afraid that this knife would fall into the world, he wanted to destroy it with the Xuanyuan Sword, but unexpectedly, the Minghong knife turned into a red cloud magpie in his hand, turning into a red and disappearing into the clouds.

Ming Hongdao's whereabouts are unknown after that, but he didn't expect it to be in Yang Hao's hands now.

If it is a Ming Hong knife, it is not a magic weapon but an artifact, the Ming Hong knife is a weapon comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword, the Xuanyuan Sword is called the top ten divine soldiers, and the Minghong Sword is naturally not left behind.

"There is no opponent under the Ming Hung sword!"

Yang Hao said holding the knife in both hands, raising his arms, and the blade of the knife was pressed upwards against his shoulder.

"What kind of move is this, Lao Lu?"

Seeing Yang Hao's attack posture, Bai Xiaodong asked Lu Ming beside him in surprise, looking at it a little twisted, but he felt a little imposing.

"This is the posture of the Miao people holding the knife," Lu Ming carefully observed Yang Hao's movements, and finally patted his head and said, "I remembered that Yang Hao's hometown is Xiangxi, it turns out that Yang Hao, since this kid is Miao."

Lu Ming was a little surprised, the Miao people in Xiangxi were an ancient people.

The Miao people are the descendants of the three Miao people in ancient times, the three Miao Jiuli people are the tribes of the Xuanyuan Emperor's great enemy, and the Miao Jiang in Xiangxi is not weaker than the existence of the seven forces. It's just that he made good use of Gu poison, so he didn't enter the seven major forces, otherwise there would be eight major forces in Huaxia.

The martial spirits of the Miao martial arts cultivators are a must, almost all of them are Gu worms, and the strength of some Gu worm martial spirits can be called against the sky.

"Be careful!"

Yang Hao's figure flashed, like a whirlwind, and several figures flashed in front of him in the ring, and the figures were heavy as if ghosts overlapped.

"Minghong Three Sections"

Yang Hao appeared in front of Lin Muyang, his arms raised high, the Minghong knife buzzed into the wind, and the blade rolled up and swept through the wind.

"Uhhh

The arc flashed, and everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

I only saw that the Ming Hong knife that was quickly chopped suddenly seemed to turn into three knives when it fell, and the three rays of light overlapped, and the three arcs of light overlapped each other and slashed towards Lin Muyang.

The sword light floats like a flying piece of paper, and such a strange change of attack makes people unable to find any flaws at all, leaving the opponent with nowhere to start, even if they find a flaw, the fast sword light has already slashed into the body.

"It's a wind blade produced by the wind martial arts and the destructive power of the Ming Hong Sword"

Shen Qingxue looked at Yang Hao in the ring and slashed three attacks and said.

"Sun Ce!"

Lin Muyang shouted,

Sun Ce flew down in the sky, the figure fell to the ground, the tiger's body trembled, the spear in his hand rotated, the head of the spear directly against the space, and the air was like a swaying swaying in everyone's eyes.

"Fulong pierces the heart"

The cold light of the gun bloomed, and an invisible force instantly blocked Yang Hao's attack "Boom-" with a loud shocking sound, and the dazzling white light bloomed, and the entire ring began to tremble.

Seeing Sun Ce blocking his attack with one blow, Yang Hao jumped and the wind patterns flashed under his feet, and the figure flew into the air, "Hongtian Knife Roar" A crisp and pleasant knife sound resounded through the gymnasium, and a knife slashed, and the rotating knife light was like a bright moon hanging in the sky.

"Raging Sea Dragon"

Sun Ce, the spear was provoked, the water splashed, and in the surging water, it turned into a water dragon and held Yang Hao in the air, and the water dragon opened its mouth to bite Yang Hao as if it was a golden dragon playing with pearls.

"Roar—"

The water dragon groaned angrily, completely ignoring Yang Hao's attack, the sword light slashed through the water dragon, and the dragon's body was split in half, but the dragon head still raised its head and bit Yang Hao.

"Bang-"

I only saw the dragon's head open its mouth and bite Yang Hao directly, and Yang Hao was wrapped in water at the moment when he was bitten by the dragon's mouth, and he couldn't see the figure at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt that the battle was over, and everyone had seen the horror of the Angry Sea Dragon Yin's blow from the game between Lin Muyang and Wu Qilong.

Just when the gymnasium was silent, Yang Hao's figure flashed in mid-air.

"What a fast body martial art!"

Everyone understood that Yang Hao had already left at the moment when the dragon's mouth bit it, leaving behind only an afterimage, this is confidence in his own strength, if ordinary people had such a ability, they would have avoided it a long time ago, but Yang Hao left at the last moment.

Yang Hao's figure flashed in mid-air, and the next second appeared behind Lin Muyang. Seeing this scene, the corners of Wu Qilong's mouth suddenly hung up with an arc.

"Eight Poles Collapse"

Yang Hao put away the Ming Hong knife, waved his arm and condensed his fist, and a golden fist blasted out, and the fist hunting seemed to crack the space, and the fist fell Lin Muyang's ears were full of gusts of wind.

The wheelchair turned quickly, Lin Muyang and Yang Hao came face to face in an instant, raised the palm of his right hand, and the thunder turned into a thunderbolt and burst out.

"Boom-"

The two sides that condensed their spiritual power directly bombarded each other.

The gymnasium erupted into a violent roar, the palms collided, Lin Muyang's left hand swept the same golden light as "Ten Thousand Buddhas bow their heads", the Buddha's hand swept across in the light, Yang Hao retreated, looked down at his chest, and a golden palm print was firmly imprinted on the clothes on his chest.

Yang Hao looked at Lin Muyang in shock, the blow of the Ten Thousand Buddhas just now bowed his head, and he had obviously blocked it with the Minghong Knife, why did the palm print appear on his chest?