Chapter 15: The Rise of World War I

Yang Feng's expression was full of disdain, and he was so confident that he was almost arrogant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The burial ground of the gods didn't ask for your little life, you should cherish it, seeing that you are so impatient to come to find a fight, there must be some adventures, you can cultivate, right? Yang Feng put his hands behind his back and didn't take Xiang Hao in his eyes at all.

In front of everyone, Xiang Hao's reaction was not intense, but the words he said made the muscles on his face tremble.

"Others call you a Yang madman, that's not praising you, saying that you are a villain, and you are all promoting you, and you are crazy to become SB. Xiang Hao said lightly, the sword in his hand was broken, flowing with a faint red light, if it wasn't for the incompleteness of this sword, it must be beautiful.

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched, his eyes sharpened in an instant, and he stared at Xiang Hao murderously, and said: "The poor worm who was beaten by me for half a month and couldn't get up, today he dares to come to me to make a big statement, it's okay, as a senior brother, I have to give you a few tricks today." ”

"The training ground, see you in the ring, fight to the death, I'll wait for you. Xiang Hao turned around directly and strode towards the cultivation ground.

Rumble.

The place suddenly shook, Xiang Hao actually took the initiative to ask to go to the ring?

In Luoxia Sect, there has always been a rule, if there is a conflict between disciples and cannot be resolved, they can go to the ring to fight it, in that ring, no matter what happens, the high-level of the sect will not interfere, this rule has advantages and disadvantages, not everyone dares to ask to go to the ring.

Xiang Hao took the lead in the black ring, his body was as tall as a sword, his black hair was flying, and he was heroic, and there was still a little bit of decadence before, which made the hearts of many female disciples present chaotic.

Yang Feng's expression was gloomy, and he also went to the ring, without any words, the two of them were about to break out.

Indeed, Yang Feng is indeed very strong, he did not use any weapons, he loves boxing, at this time, he used a boxing technique called 'Howling Tiger', which is very powerful.

As Yang Feng roared and swung his fist, a domineering golden spirit qi suddenly swept out, making a whirring sound, as if tearing the void all the way, and hitting Xiang Hao fiercely.

"One punch kills you. Yang Feng roared, extremely confident.

Xiang Hao didn't talk nonsense, the broken sword was raised, and the first sword of the ethereal thirteen swords was directly cast.

Boom, a zhang of red mangs bloomed in an instant, and the even more domineering dragon spirit qi turned into a fierce sword qi through the sword move, roaring out.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided.

At the moment of the collision, Xiang Hao's demonic sword qi directly prevailed, suppressing Yang Feng's golden qi to the death.

Yang Feng's face changed, and he stared at Xiang Hao in disbelief.

Xiang Hao sneered, took a step forward, and the bright red sword qi suddenly overwhelmed Yang Feng like a mountain and a sea.

Yang Feng staggered backwards, his face a little pale.

"Linggang, you have also reached the fourth level? impossible, this is impossible. Yang Feng exclaimed, like a ghost, it had only been a few days, and before Xiang Hao left, he knew that he really couldn't even absorb the aura.

Of the thousands of people present, I am afraid that no one can maintain their composure.

"Didn't you say you were going to kill me with one punch? Xiang Hao sneered, but his eyes were very cold, he remembered the picture of being beaten and humiliated by this person, this person cannot be forgiven.

Yang Feng felt a little chilly, he used to fight and bully the young man who wanted to bully, but now it has become a little unfathomable.

"What if you reach the fourth level? I have enough combat skills to crush you. Yang Feng said coldly and took the initiative to attack again.

This time, Yang Feng changed to other boxing methods, but they were all on the hegemonic route.

So far, Xiang Hao has only known the ethereal thirteen swords, and he only knows the fur, and he has no form, but Xiang Hao firmly believes that it is enough to defeat Yang Feng with Long Linggang's qi.

"The second sword. Xiang Hao thought silently in his heart, recalling Mo Ye's movements when he used this sword, and burst out of the sword.

The sword qi suddenly exploded, rushing two feet away, gorgeous and dazzling.

Yang Feng used a fist technique, but he couldn't get close to Xiang Hao, his power plummeted, he was shocked back by a sword, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

The spectators were all moved when they saw this, is Yang Feng going to lose?

At this time, a group of people who were quite embarrassed came to the cultivation ground, the leader was Mo Ye, Mo Ye was beside Ye Rou, and the people behind were Ye Tianjiao and Dongfang Yue.

"Xiang Hao. Ye Rou saw Xiang Hao in the ring, and suddenly couldn't help but cry out with some excitement.

Xiang Hao glanced at it and was slightly distracted.

Bang.

Yang Feng was extremely fast, and at the moment when Xiang Hao was distracted, he punched Xiang Hao in the chest, Xiang Hao was punched back nearly ten steps, and almost fell into the ring, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

In fact, Yang Feng's people were still a foot away, and it was Yang Feng's Linggang who hit Xiang Hao, hurting people in the air, which is also the strength of Linggang.

Ye Rou in the audience screamed, reacted quickly, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Is that your little woman? quack, it's so beautiful, and when you die, I'll take care of her for you. Yang Feng smiled evilly, deliberately provoking Xiang Hao.

"You're looking for death. Xiang Hao's blood boiled violently.

Boom, in an instant, Xiang Hao noticed that in the dragon vein in his body, the trace of chaotic qi that was not too strong swam up, although it was only a small trace, but the fluctuations it emitted were even more domineering than Long Linggang's qi.

Xiang Hao's heart moved, and he touched this trace of chaotic qi.

"It will do you no good to provoke me. Xiang Hao really moved his murderous intent, he didn't use the ethereal thirteen swords anymore, he moved as he pleased, and a sword slashed out, this seemingly random sword, but it slashed out the sound of wind and thunder, majestic, and the bright red and bewitching dragon spirit was even more surging than ever.

Yang Feng's face completely changed, and this time, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if he was facing an ancient god king.

"Die. Xiang Hao roared, driving the trace of chaotic qi in the dragon vein.

Yang Feng also used his strongest combat skills to fight, but this time he miscalculated, and only collided, and he was shocked upside down by Xiang Hao's dragon spirit qi and that trace of chaotic qi that was difficult to see with the naked eye, his body cracked, and blood splashed.

The frightened Yang Feng was still on the way down, but Xiang Hao rushed up, driving the terrifying dragon spirit gang, black hair dancing wildly, like an angry god in the dust, roaring wildly and cutting Yang Feng's body into two with a sword.

Yang Feng directly lost his breath, and there was no corpse in his life.

The huge cultivation ground was silent for a while, and everyone stared blankly at the slender figure in the ring, if he won, he actually won, and killed the invincible Yang Feng.

There is no doubt that Xiang Hao rose in the first battle, and among the outer gates, he can definitely rank among the top ten.

Xiang Hao walked out of the ring in silence, and on his face, he couldn't see any joy after victory.

Humble past, goodbye.

Xiang Hao in the future, no one can deceive.

Xiang Hao shouted in his heart, his eyes were firm, and his belief in becoming stronger was unbreakable.