Chapter 53: A Sudden Victory

First of all, thank you to my old brother for changing his name and wolfi, thank you for your continued support, and then thank you to our new brother for the flowers!

Zhang Hao smiled, still sitting there, if this goes up, it will not be glorious to win, but there is a little girl opposite, he clearly knows how bad the reputation of his sect is, if he loses, it will be even more embarrassing, I am afraid that everyone present will cheer for the little girl. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Whatever you say, I'm not going to end up.

The Great Elder smiled and sat there peacefully, Qi Hai muttered, leaned back in his chair, took a few bites of the spirit fruit and ate it.

"Zhang Hao, come down, don't think that I can't see it if you sit there." Yiyi laughed, her memory is very good, she remembers this person clearly when she refines the outer door of the God Refining Sect.

Zhang Hao raised his head suspiciously, then shook his head and said, "I don't know you." ā€

"Are you scared?"

"You win."

Everyone was speechless, what kind of person is this Zhang Hao, why was he named by the people of Wuliang Palace, and looking at that Yiyi's expression, it seems that there is a story in it, many people's eyes are turning, and they don't know what to think.

The Heavenly King Gang Bai Zuo was extremely surprised, could it be that this little brother is already in the Mana Realm now? Wouldn't that be the same as yourself?

Yang Ying smiled bitterly, I really hated that I couldn't slap Lu Yijian to death with a jade palm, and in the mana realm of less than twenty years, when did the Heavenly King Gang generously say that it would be expelled.

"Qing'er, I heard that you have a younger brother named Zhang Hao, right?"

"Yes, senior, Zhang Hao in her mouth should be the third brother."

The captain of the Wanhua Sect looked at the information he had just sent in his hand, and couldn't help but purse his lips and laugh, this is really a slap in the face, the people who the four sects thought had no talent at the beginning, are now standing in front of him.

Soon, even those family members knew about Zhang Hao.

Many people looked at Zhang Hao, not ridicule, not jealousy, but respect, respect from the heart.

Those who can be selected into the four sects are all geniuses, and there are more who have not been selected, one in a thousand, one in a thousand.

Zhang Hao, like them, was born in a small family, and when he was selected, he was directly rejected coldly, and in the end, it was the people of the Tianwang Gang who recruited him.

But in the year of the Heavenly King Gang, they were bombed out, and they were extremely embarrassed, and it can be said that there is no future for them.

But now they are sitting there safely and have become the representatives of the Divine Refining Sect, and even the people in the Infinite Palace know about it.

"No matter what others think, I'm really convinced by this Zhang Hao, I don't know if I can become a disciple of the God Refining Sect like him."

"People are not talented, you are inhuman, even if you join the God Refining Sect, you will be sent to the door to be a war corpse for nothing, and everyone will be ashamed."

"My little Haohao doesn't dare to end up at all, it's a good man who doesn't fight with a woman, this is the hero in my mind."

"Sister Yang Ying, is what they said true, is this Zhang Hao really not talented?"

"Uh......"

Dao Yi chuckled and said, "This fellow Daoist, since you are here, why don't you give it a try." ā€

Zhang Hao smiled heartily and said, "Okay, but I want to discuss it with the senior brother of the Thousand Swords Sect first." ā€

He walked out slowly, his black robe set off his domineering and domineering, a pair of tiger eyebrows raised, and a sense of confidence in his elegance.

At this moment, even Jiang Ye scolded jealously in his heart.

Yu Xiaolou was dressed in white, holding a sword in his arms, elegant and ethereal, and walked towards Zhang Hao calmly.

"You're going to challenge me? Okay, I'll give you a chance, I've heard of you, and it's worth my sword. ā€

also pouted, and wanted to tease him.

Dao Yi looked at her dotingly, and said softly: "It is already a success for him to stand here today, and he can make Yu Xiaolou sword out, even if he is defeated, he is still glorious!" ā€

Jiuying giggled: "Big brother, they don't think well of you." ā€

"I'm fighting for myself!" With a hundred battles in hand, the bones of his body began to rattle, and the blood flowed like a river.

In an instant, the vitality of heaven and earth was condensed on the body of the gun, with the body of the gun as the center, a violent tiger was condensed, the breath was monstrous, looking up to the sky and roaring, in an instant, the wind roared wildly, the momentum was like the anger of the king, a shot was cast, and the sky and the earth changed color.

"It's the king's marksmanship!" The members of the Heavenly King Gang all stood up, their eyes widened.

"Is this the Heavenly King's war intent?" Yang Ying was a little unsure, this kind of battle intent had undergone a transformation, and it was very close to the law phase of heaven and earth.

Yu Xiaolou's eyes lit up, and the long sword in his hand buzzed, and he directly killed him.

The sword light was swallowed, the brilliance flowed, and a faint blood light was faintly reflected, an inexplicable surging momentum, majestic and peaceful, and suddenly erupted.

Zhang Qing's fingers turned white, looking at the field nervously, and secretly swore in his heart that if this Sword Sect Yu Xiaolou dared to hurt the third brother, he would definitely take his life in his lifetime.

"Qing'er, your third brother is very good, he has proven himself by persevering until now, but it's a pity that his cultivation time is too short."

"Senior, now there is no difference in the field, how can I conclude that my third brother will lose, I think that Yu Xiaolou must not be the opponent of the third brother."

"Heh, silly girl, there is too much gap between the two of them in terms of realm and experience, and now they are not up or down, just temporarily."

The White Zuo envoy of the Heavenly King Gang frowned thickly, and said regretfully: "The Heavenly King's marksmanship is still weaker, and the gun intent alone is not enough, if you can't seriously injure that guy while the blood is strong now, there will be no chance if you drag it to the back." ā€

Yang Ying bowed her head slightly, and said softly: "Grandfather once personally instructed Zhang Hao, saying that his marksmanship has been completed, and he can fight to the current situation, I think my grandfather will be pleased when he knows about it." ā€

Yu Xiaolou shook his head slightly, and said regretfully: "You are too weak, although there is a fighting spirit in the marksmanship, but it is only tangible and intangible, you are going back to practice for two years." ā€

His swordsmanship suddenly changed, and one after another sword lights shrouded Zhang Haois is, splitting the sky and hitting the earth, instantly breaking through the Heavenly King's marksmanship, and a long sword in the center had already pointed at his throat.

This sword is his true strength, the sword intent splits the sky, and it is magnificent, who can resist it.

Qiu Changyan's delicate face changed, and she breathed softly, she couldn't resist this sword.

Li Jiang sighed, if he fought to the death, he would not have a high chance of winning with this sword.

It's just a sword.

Zhang Hao's eyes released a fine light, he took a sharp breath, the light of the gun in his hand instantly doubled, and roared: "No matter how weak you are, I can defeat you." ā€

"Good!" The Great Elder slapped his chair excitedly.

This shot not only shattered Yu Xiaolou's big sword, but also attacked forward like a raging storm.

"A man would rather die in a fight, how can he build the Great Wall in a gloomy manner."

Yu Xiaolou showed an approving smile, the sword technique of splitting the sky and hitting the earth, the same fierce attack did not retreat, the swordsman would rather bend than bend, and it was not enough for him to lose such marksmanship.

"With a sword in hand, everything is ten thousand laws, and I will break it with one sword!"

This is an invincible sword intent, Zhang Hao's heart is extremely uncomfortable, as if standing in a swamp, no matter how anxious he is, he can't get out, and if he is not careful, he will be doomed.

Zhang Hao is frantically burning with vitality, and fighting against such a strong man, he himself is also making rapid progress.

"The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and my heart is uneven. Yazhang resigned, the iron rode around the dragon city, the snow withered the flag painting, and the wind was mixed with the sound of drums! ā€

There was a sense of grief and indignation in the gun, as if I could see a scholar who was unwilling to read a dead book, abandoned his pen and followed Rong, and was the first to participate in the battle, throwing his pen to express his heroic words to protect his family and defend the country.

Yu Xiaolou's expression became a little serious, he didn't expect his sword intent to be restrained by the other party.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Zhang Hao strode forward, completely desperate, like a mad tiger.

Dao Yi said with admiration: "This Zhang Hao is so interesting, he can actually use the sadness in Dingguo's marksmanship to transform it into his own strength." ā€

Yi Yi smiled and said: "Of course, Zhang Hao is very strong, he beat the first person in the outer gate in the God Refining Sect that day, and he didn't have any temper at all, otherwise how could I choose him as an opponent." ā€

"Senior Brother Xiaolou is serious, haha, this devil is doomed."

Yu Xiaolou's face was joyless and sad, his eyes became extremely indifferent, and even his body began to flash with sword qi, and his aura reached its peak.

"The sword swings the way forward, the gods and demons dance wildly, only seek the way forward, and don't ask the way back."

His sword is incomparably stable, just like a mountain, like his heart, he stepped forward under his feet, obviously very slow, but in an instant, he broke through to Zhang Hao's body, the most famous footwork of the Sword Sect "Measuring Heaven and Earth".

Very sudden, ferocious, swift, powerful, perfect blow!

The Great Elder's eyes flashed cold, and he secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that the disciple of that old ghost is no wonder. ā€

Measuring heaven and earth is like refining the soul of the God Sect, it requires a large number of points, and it must be guaranteed by three elders, so that it can cultivate the first chapter, which is the core footwork of the Thousand Swords Sect.

Bang Bang!

Zhang Hao was like a bloody man, he didn't know how many swords he was hit in an instant, and his tragic appearance made everyone's hearts cold.

"Do you have a treasure weapon to protect yourself, but I don't know how many swords I can resist."

After Zhang Hao's spider poison suit was attacked, it emitted a pale green mist, colorless and odorless, but people with weak physique would be as if they had been bitten by a spider, and their whole body was swollen and painful and difficult to move.

A mountain peak on his body rises and falls, and it emerges, and that kind of majesty stands between heaven and earth, and it is difficult to break through.

"How can an inch of land allow others, one person can block a million soldiers!"

"How can an inch of land allow others, one person can block a million soldiers!"

This shot was completely desperate, bursting out with the intention of setting the country, and at this moment he even felt the grief and helplessness of the Confucian Shuai Ji Shuban, this state is really unspeakable.

The seven major gun moves are displayed coherently, with the battle intent of the Heavenly King, the mighty gun intent, and the perfect final condensation into one point.

"It's too slow, you lose." Yu Xiaolou's long sword didn't know when it had penetrated Zhang Hao's spear light.

Although that shot was vast and majestic, his sword was shattering the sky and hitting Zhang Hao's chest.

A flat voice sounded in his ears: "You lost." ā€

Bang!

Zhang Hao was shrouded in a huge black shadow, like a demon god, bloodthirsty, rebellious, and the spear turned around, and it was directly drawn on Yu Xiaolou's body.

No one expected this to be the case.

A lot of people exclaimed in disbelief.

"Pretty." Although the white left envoy was not of high rank, he instantly understood why Zhang Hao had won, and stood up and shouted loudly.

"Brother." Zhang Qing's eyebrows were smiling, and he was extremely proud, and even several elders of Wanhua were dumbfounded.

The Great Elder leaned there contentedly, but his eyes swept to the side of the Thousand Swords Sect, and the arrogant and smug look could be seen by a fool.