Chapter 122: Ji Yuyao goes to battle
As soon as Ji Yuyao appeared, everyone was surprised, and the people who had a crush on Ji Yuyao were all over the sect, but they all knew very well that a fairy like Ji Yuyao could not be approached by anyone, and even in everyone's hearts, only the top geniuses of the Thousand Swords Infinite Palace were worthy of it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ji Yuyao's expression was indifferent, although his face was cold, everyone looked like they were taken for granted.
"Such a fairy must belong to me." Zhang Ji had a demented expression on his face, and even stood up, extremely intoxicated.
What about Zhang Hao, why didn't the host come out at this time?
This is too unserious for everyone.
Elder Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't move, his eyes swept over the many people, and he calculated in his heart how many were close.
Wei Yang's expression was also a little uneasy, after all, controlling a family is not the same as controlling a Nuoda sect.
Fortunately, just when everyone was talking and watching the jokes, a group of people came slowly from the mountain, and at the same time, gongs and drums were noisy and salutes were fired.
"Welcome to the sect master, welcome to the ancestor!"
The disciples of the Refining God Sect got up and saluted, and some of the outer disciples didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, and they waited until Xia Xing'an smiled and said hello, and then they sat down one after another.
This time the host is Zhang Hao, Xia Xing'an said the opening remarks and sat on the side with Huang Bai.
Zhang Hao simply said a few words according to the process, and then signaled that he could start the outer courtyard competition.
The internal competition is a fixed project, followed by the challenge of the outer sect, but today the other sects are obviously not prepared to let these procedures go on steadily.
"In the Thousand Sword Sect Li Zimo, I don't know which senior brother advises."
Zhang Hao laughed, these guys are too calm.
"Do you feel that you are very strong, then I will accompany you." One of the inner disciples walked out, he looked at Zhang Hao and struggled a little, and finally bent down and saluted and called Uncle Shi.
Xia Yuanzhang is still the strongest in the inner court, and he has worked hard to improve over the years, although his reputation has gradually decreased, his strength is very solid.
The two people were holding spiritual weapons in their hands, but Xia Yuanzhang had two more silver corpses around him, and almost in less than a stick of incense, he pinched off this person's neck, and then bowed respectfully and retreated.
No one thought that the first game would be so bloody, and an elite disciple of the Thousand Swords Sect was pinched off his neck on the spot.
"Yes, this little guy's temperament has finally settled down, if he can control the killing intent, there is still a lot of hope for the advanced method within three years."
"It's still not calm enough, it can only be said that there is progress."
Huang Bai and Xia Xing'an muttered a few words, Huang Bai knew that the entire sect surnamed Xia was the junior of the sect master's senior brother, his mouth was not very satisfied, but his eyes completely betrayed him.
The battles that followed were all challenges from various sects, and the number of dead disciples of the God Refining Sect gradually increased.
Other people may not care, but today is a happy day for Zhang Hao, and he feels disgraced when so many disciples die, this is the rhythm of being slapped in the face.
Zhang Zhong clenched his fists, he must hold on at this time, if he can't do it, he will go up and fight for his son.
"It seems that it won't be long before Cousin Zhang Hao will play." Zhang Yi laughed.
"Shut up." Zhang Chong turned his head, the fierceness in his eyes startled Zhang Ji, his mouth trembled a few times, and finally he didn't say anything more.
Ji Yuyao walked into the middle of the field, and many people had dull expressions in an instant, the Faxiang Realm had not yet started the war, and the challenge of the Xuan Realm was about to begin, it seemed that it was true that the God Refining Sect and the Thousand Swords Sect were mortal enemies.
"Start the infighting."
A ray of light rose on the ground, and the broken martial arts arena slowly rose into the air in an instant, it was a huge square that had been cut out, blessed with a formation, even people who had passed through the Xuan Realm could not break it, this internal fighting field had not been opened for hundreds of years, and it had just been used, which shocked the patriarchs of many families, this is the essence of the sect.
Zhang Hao patted his head, what is this stupid woman going to do, is he going to fight too?
Ji Yuyao suddenly walked on the stage, and many people who originally wanted to go on stage immediately hesitated.
Zhang Hao got up and walked down, he already understood Ji Yuyao's intentions, and he was only moved in his heart.
"Today is the day of my celebration, since my friends want to challenge me, then how can I back down, you just watch from below."
Ji Yuyao looked at Zhang Hao and suddenly smiled, delicate and moving, like a hundred flowers blooming, and said softly: "Be careful." ā
"I'm not mistaken, Miss Yuyao actually smiled."
"Could it be that Yu Yao's predecessor likes the devil?"
"I knew the two of them had a leg."
Everyone was surprised, especially Ji Yuyao's smile made many people look in a trance, and their eyes were full of that delicate smile.
Zhang Hao watched Ji Yuyao return to his position, and said loudly below: "Since many good friends can't wait, let's come up." ā
"Hmph, I, Li Huainan, challenge you."
The figure rushed up, and a huge sword light crossed Zhang Hao's head, and in an instant, this sword light burst and killed Zhang Hao.
"Don't you have any elders in your family, let you come and send you to death."
Burst!
Zhang Hao's body didn't move, but his arm probed the sword light, grabbed Nan's neck and threw it back.
Li Huainan came up fast and went back faster, although Zhang Hao didn't kill him, he still didn't change his breath and spewed blood.
"How about the old man challenge you?"
"Hahaha, don't be arrogant, boy, I'll fight you."
"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."
The three of them walked out, but the man in the middle did not hesitate in the slightest, and on the mouth let out a wild laugh, and with each step, spider web-like cracks appeared in the hard stone slab.
The head of the Li family bowed slightly: "This barbarian's strength is still good, half of his body is the blood of the bear clan, I heard that he has been in the demon clan for nearly twenty years, and he was only recently summoned back by King Qing." ā
King Xiong walked up to the stage, laughed, looked at Zhang Hao, and said sullenly: "Boy, I was sent all the way to beat you, I hope you can hold on for a while, don't be slapped to death by me." ā
The aura on its body emanated, and a faint violent bear appeared behind it, and the snort on the fighting platform was like a hurricane.
After this moment, many people in the field changed color on their faces.
Especially on the side of the God Refining Sect, the protective formation was collided with a snap, and it was almost overturned.
Zhang Hao shook his head slightly, this bear king has the momentum, but there are too many loopholes, and it is not really a comprehension to be able to advance to the Xuan.
"Boy, your grandfather is here." King Xiong ran on the platform, his body instantly doubled in size, more than six meters tall, his face was full of hideous excitement, and his hands slapped towards Zhang Hao.
This blow seemed simple, but Zhang Hao's body suddenly felt like he was imprisoned in the arena, and at the same time, the image of a roaring black bear appeared in his mind.
The power of the bloodline plus the mental intimidation will definitely not feel good if you are hit.
Zhang Hao smiled, took out the long sword in his hand, flashed his body to the side, and unfolded it to meet the past.
The Bear King's attacks became more and more fierce each time, and the powerful force made the heavens and the earth change color, and the huge body went on a rampage, as if it was crushing.
Zhang Hao is an ordinary swordsmanship all the way up and down, his body is flexible, although every time he breaks through the defense of the bear king, he does not have the slightest sign of defeat.
"Is that all there is to it?" The bear king's body suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, opened his mouth and roared, and at the same time, his body jumped high and smashed over.
Bellow! This is the secret technique of the demon clan, which makes the opponent's qi and blood churn and the vitality runs to a halt.
The bear king has been in the demon clan for many years, I don't know how many life and death battles he has experienced, he is too experienced, and after he advanced to the Xuan, there are not many demon clans who dare to challenge him, and it is rumored that there are also elders of the bear clan who hope that he can return to the bear clan.
This volley will smash even a mountain to smash.
The timid have closed their eyes.
Zhang Zhong had already stood up, his eyes wide with anger and worry.
Zhang Hao shook his head slightly, although the strength of the bear king is enough, it is not enough to let himself integrate more, and it is not possible to improve his understanding of the ancient scriptures of the gods through a duel with it.
The body was instantly killed, and a kick swept across the body that fell down, and the Lone Cloud Sword emitted a black light, which penetrated directly into it, and at this time, Zhang Hao's body had already appeared on top of the bear king in turn, and he made a fist with one hand, and hit it hard.
Burst!
Poof!
Zhang Hao put away his long sword, performed demon slaying techniques, and treated the bear king as a target, punch after punch, but his expression was still dissatisfied, and the bear king's face was hideous, and the power in his body completely exploded, but being caught by Zhang Hao in his hand was like being pressed by two mountains, and he couldn't break free at all.
King Xiong was shocked in his heart, and the most terrifying thing was that there were cracks in his iron-like body.
"If you want to die, you will die together." The bear king suddenly roared, his eyes were blood-red, and his body buzzed, and he flicked open Zhang Hao's palm, he was covered in blood, but the crazy breath made him like a demonic beast, and the formation on the fighting field was completely destroyed.
"Die together!"
At the cost of his own essence blood, the bear king burned his own blood, and black bear hair grew on his body, pushing towards Zhang Hao.
After this blow, no matter what happened to his opponent, he was about to be seriously injured, his blood was withered, and he still refused to believe that the well-mannered-looking guy on the other side had forced him to this point.
"It's still too weak." Zhang Hao's eyes shot an astonishing light, and his body collided with the bear king, and there was a shock like water patterns between the two bodies.
Zhang Hao didn't move, but King Xiong spurted blood from his mouth, his chest was completely concave, and he was kicked under the stage by Zhang Hao.
Everyone was stunned, the bear king went up faster and came down faster, but he was killed in the blink of an eye.
"Senior Brother Zhang can still fight." A Taoist walked slowly onto the stage, his face calm, not surprised or excited, only an astonishing confidence, with an indescribable brilliance.
Zhang Hao nodded, and his hand was already replaced with a spear!
"Da Luo teaches Song Zixu, senior brother be careful."
Someone in the VIP seat exclaimed, recognizing Song Zixu, this person used to be the core disciple of the Infinite Palace, and later it is rumored that he was injured in the retreat, and I don't know why he appeared now but it represents the Great Luo Sect.
Dao Yi's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth smiled and said softly: "Zhang Hao, let me see how a foundation like you defeated Senior Uncle Song who cultivated the stone sword." āļ¼
Huang Bai sneered: "The old shameless guy, he is older than me, this senior brother can really scream." ā
The sword technique was cast, like a waterfall falling down, flooding the place.