Xiang Hao's voice fell, and the audience boiled, followed by all kinds of angry scolding.

"This kid is so rampant, it's just lawless. ”

"Brother Wang Zun, suppress him quickly. ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

Many yelled, quite angry.

Because Xiang Hao did not target one person, but offended all the younger generations.

Xiang Hao was not afraid at all, pointed at Wang Zun, and said contemptuously: "Scum, come over and fight, I want you to know deeply that the Wuji inheritance is only worthy of me Wang Ming." ”

Xiang Hao's rampant words completely angered Wang Zun.

The people who came from the other branches watched the play one by one, looking at Xiang Hao and Wang Zun.

They would love to see Wang Zun, who was brought to the altar of the gods in the Wuji lineage, suppressed by little-known people.

At this moment, no one expected that an old man in a golden robe would secretly transmit the message to Xiang Hao.

This golden-robed old man is Wang Zun's grandfather, Wang Yu.

The content of the transmission is to warn Xiang Hao that even if he can win, he must deliberately admit defeat, otherwise even if Xiang Hao gets the Wuji inheritance, he will not be blessed.

Xiang Hao pretended to be frightened, and hurriedly agreed.

"Let's go to war. ”

Wang Yu solemnly announced.

After the word "war" fell, Wang Zun, who had been impatient for a long time, turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards Xiang Hao.

Seeing this, Xiang Hao calmly responded and fought against Wang Zun.

For many reasons, Xiang Hao couldn't use many of his original methods, relying only on his extraordinary combat consciousness and strong physical combat power to constantly confront Wang Zun.

At first, there were many voices of contempt.

But as the battle continued for hundreds of moves, the faces of the audience changed.

Only then did they suddenly discover that every game Xiang Hao had won before was not a fluke, but had real combat power.

"This man is so well hidden. ”

"It is indeed very strong, not weaker than Wang Zun. ”

People from other veins looked solemn.

There is a Wang Zun in the first vein of Wuji, and he can already sit on an equal footing with other veins, if there is one more Wang Ming, the limelight of other veins will be suppressed.

And Wang Zun was even more deeply shocked, there was such a character in the Wuji lineage, and he had never sensed the slightest bit.

"Very well, you deserve to give me all my strength. ”

Wang Zun raised his hand, and with a bang, a peerless divine sword appeared in his hand.

The whole body of the divine sword is pitch black, like an ancient magic sword, and the breath is terrifying.

Seeing this, Xiang Hao waved his hand and said, "Wait." ”

When Wang Yu saw this, he was immediately overjoyed, thinking that Xiang Hao was going to admit defeat.

As a result, Xiang Hao said: "You have a sword, but I am poor and don't even have a sword, I ask for a sword." ”

"The weapons are not ready, which proves that you don't pay attention to this competition, no wonder others. Wang Yu said coldly, and at the same time, he secretly warned Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao pretended not to hear it, and sighed: "Hey, it seems that I can only find something casually." ”

When Xiang Hao raised his hand, a peach tree branch in the distance broke down and flew into Xiang Hao's hand.

Xiang Hao held the peach branch, pointed at Wang Zun from afar, and said, "Young man, just using this as a sword can suppress you." ”

"Rampant comes at a price. ”

Wang Zun was a little angry, and used the Wuji Sword Technique to kill Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao was not afraid, holding half a peach branch, and fought with Wang Zun.

Xiang Hao wrapped the peach branch with the thunder method, making the peach branch strong and immortal, and he actually directly confronted Wang Zun.

This scene made many people's eyes almost stare out, and this kind of method is like a holy way method for many young generations.

Wang Zun was even more stimulated, and unreservedly brought the Wuji sword technique to the extreme.

The Wuji Sword Technique is indeed wonderful, making Wang Zundu seem to have changed into a different person, ethereal and difficult to find, and the sky is full of sword shadows.

Woohoo.

Sword light flew by, carrying boundless coercion.

Xiang Hao has cultivated Wuji Sword Dao, and it can be said that he has a certain degree of understanding of this sword technique.

At that moment, Xiang Hao used the Void Method and the Secret of Words, and his speed also doubled, and he used the Infinite Sword Dao that he knew, and the peach branch in his hand quietly disappeared.

"Kill. ”

Wang Zun's roar sounded, and the light of killing was monstrous.

Rumble.

A sword fell, reaching the sky and the earth, directly hitting Xiang Hao's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

If this sword Xiang Hao can't be stopped, he will probably die directly.

"It's time to decide the winner. ”

"I hope Brother Wang Zun can win. ”

Many women prayed, their eyes unblinking.

Including many young men, the person who also hopes to win is Wang Zun.

Because that 'Wang Ming' is really annoying.

Xiang Hao faced Wang Zun's ultimate sword, and his heart was indeed slightly shocked.

This person is very strong, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary, even Xiang Hao feels a strong threat.

But Xiang Hao couldn't retreat, nor could he take it with great mana, so he could only raise his hand to shake the sword.

The sword fell and hit the palm of Xiang Hao's hand.

While.

A loud bang, like the sound of a bell, shook people's eardrums.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Xiang Hao's entire arm was cracked when he was shocked, and he involuntarily took more than a dozen steps back.

This sword almost shattered Xiang Hao's treasure body.

"You lost. ”

Wang Zun took a step forward, held the black divine sword, and killed Xiang Hao in a fluttering figure.

In the eyes of many people, Xiang Hao is undoubtedly defeated.

But in this lightning and flint, a thunderous divine light suddenly came from behind Wang Zun, and the momentum was violent.

Wang Zun sensed it, and when he turned around in an instant, the thunder divine light actually sneered, passed through his throat, and brought out a string of blood flowers.

Xiang Hao stood up straight, and his calm and relaxed fingers caught the thunder light that passed through Wang Zun's body.

This thunder light is the half of the peach branch.

Everyone also quickly discovered that it was the half of the peach branch that Xiang Hao had used before, and they were immediately shocked.

"It can't be. ”

"Why did half of the peach branch come back?"

Many people couldn't help but scream in disbelief.

And Wang Zun clutched his throat, which was constantly bleeding, and his eyes widened.

Xiang Hao didn't give Wang Zun a chance, he suddenly rushed forward and imprinted his palm on Wang Zun's heavenly spirit cover.

Click.

Wang Zun's Heavenly Spirit Cover shattered, and he fell to the ground on the spot, his breath rapidly depleting.

But Wang Zun is indeed powerful, and Xiang Hao can overwhelm the mountains and seas, but he failed to kill him.

Xiang Hao stood on the spot and said indifferently: "This is the real Wuji Sword Dao." ”

When the elders saw this, they were all dumbfounded.

Wang Zun was defeated, Wang Zun was defeated, which is shocking and incredible.

A little person who was ignored actually defeated the dragon-like Tianjiao of Wuji, who can be calm when he says it?

Wang Yu rushed to the scene and hugged Wang Zun with a sad and angry expression.

He didn't expect that Xiang Hao would dare not listen to him and defeat Wang Zun.

He didn't expect that Wang Zun would be defeated by Xiang Hao.

"Aren't you going to announce the results?" Xiang Hao asked lightly.

"Oh, yes, announce the results, the results must be announced, this battle, Xiang Hao wins. An old man said excitedly.

Wang Yu clenched his fists and quickly left with Wang Zun.

Although he was unwilling, he had no choice, after all, this was something that happened under the watchful eyes of more than a thousand people, even if he wanted to stand up for his grandson, it was not easy to make a move.

Xiang Hao's heart was comfortable and happy.

The inheritance of Wuji's lineage, he Xiang Hao has taken it.

(End of chapter)