Zhang Hao's sword slashed out, and what burst out from the Moyuan sword was not sword qi, but a surging sword river.

"Whoa......

You can even hear the crashing of the waves.

This was the sound of sword qi erupting, clusters and clusters of sword qi tumbling together, erupting into a sound similar to ocean waves.

And all the sword qi of Yuwen Slashing Immortal was like a heavy rain falling in Zhang Shui, completely engulfed by Zhang Hao's sword qi, and even turned into a part of Zhang Shui.

Zhang Hao's sword momentum did not stagnate in the slightest, but became more and more turbulent and agitated.

"Impossible!" Yuwen Chopping Immortal kept shaking his head, his face changed greatly, he felt that in the face of Zhang Hao's sword qi, he actually felt a sense of powerlessness, as if his own means were completely suppressed by the other party.

"If this continues, his sword strength will become stronger and stronger, and my Vientiane Divine Sword will only provide him with nourishment!" Yuwen slashed the immortal, and the flying sword slashed down.

"Wow!"

The same sword qi like a long river slashed towards Zhang Hao.

"Boom!"

The two sword qi collided together, just like two rushing rivers of anger meeting and colliding at this time, erupting into a sound that made the earthquake tremble.

"Break it for me!"

Zhang Hao's eyes were like electricity, unusually sharp, sharp, and the true yuan on his body burst out with the greatest limit.

"Bang!"

The sword river in front of Yuwen Slashing Immortal suddenly collapsed, and under the head-on collision with Zhang Hao, he fell behind again!

Rushing!

The air wave surged, and Yuwen Slashed Immortal flew out upside down, slamming into the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Zhang Hao lightly flicked his sleeves. Piao Ran stepped forward, and Mo Yuan in his hand pointed at Yuwen Slashing Immortal.

"That's the gap you're talking about?"

Zhang Hao looked at Yuwen Slashing Immortal with sneer.

"Didn't you say that my swordsmanship is far inferior to yours?"

Zhang Hao continued.

Yuwen Slash Immortal's face turned blue for a while, but at this time. He had nothing to say, and he had several head-to-head confrontations with Zhang Hao, and he had lost twice, both times he was injured.

"Hmph!" Zhang Hao snorted lightly and coldly, and said, "In my eyes, you are not worthy of using a sword at all." You haven't even touched the fur of kendo. ”

Zhang Hao's words were like a needle piercing into Yuwen's heart.

Zhang Hao actually said that he was not worthy of using a sword, and he didn't even touch the fur of the sword.

Yuwen Slashed Immortal roared angrily and turned over.

"Why do you say that?" Yuwen Slash Immortal looked directly at Zhang Hao and asked coldly.

"Why?" Zhang Hao waved Mo Yuan in his hand. Said: "Just rely on this sword in my hand!"

"Then let me see what is so different about your sword!"

Yuwen Slash Immortal jumped up again, flying into the air, his body was like a crane, his arms were cut open, and his front half of his body pressed down, swooping down. At the same time, with a long sword in one hand, he slashed towards Zhang Hao!

"Flying Immortals!"

This is an extremely powerful move by Yuwen Slashing Immortals.

Wen Feixian, who ranked first among the inner disciples of the Aragami Sect, died under this move!

All eyes on you. All fell on Yuwen Slashing Immortal.

The bright moon, the moon is like water, and Yuwen is wearing a long robe, like a flying immortal, fluttering and free.

"Take your life, Zhang Hao!"

Yuwen's voice slashing immortals. Like thunder, it rolled from heaven. It shook people's ears and made their hearts ache.

"Flashy. It's just a façade. Zhang Hao sneered and slashed towards the sky.

Zhang Hao, who is dressed in a green shirt, is like an immortal flying to the Moon Palace, on his body, the moonlight flows, indescribable loneliness and coldness, indescribable dust and elegance.

vividly interprets the word "immortal" to a state of supernatural transformation.

"This is the real Flying Immortals!"

I don't know who suddenly spoke.

At the moment when Zhang Hao's sword was cast, Yuwen's sword that slashed immortals lost all its brilliance and instantly became dim.

At this time, Zhang Hao was like a crane, and Yuwen was like a gray duck.

"Ding!"

The sword blades collided, and the sword qi was divided into countless daos at this moment, and the two groups of sword qi were strangled together in the air.

But almost in the blink of an eye, Yuwen Slashing Immortal's sword qi was completely engulfed, and in a few breaths, the robe on his body had been cut out one by one, and even the sword qi on his body was strangled with blood marks.

Yuwen Slash Immortal's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly flew down.

When he landed on the stage, the clothes on his body were already ragged, with blood marks all over his body, and the hand holding the sword was also cut by the sword qi with a few blood marks.

"What else do you have to say?" Zhang Hao walked towards Yuwen Slashing Immortal step by step.

Yuwen slashed immortals, his face was gloomy, and his mouth and tongue were dry.

"You said that the disciples of my Aragami Sect are all wretched, and you were defeated by Wimp, aren't you worse than Wimped? If I were you, I would simply cut myself off!" Zhang Hao said.

Yuwen was very embarrassed, Zhang Hao returned all the words he said to him, but he didn't have any reason to refute it.

At the same time, under the stage, there was already a lot of noise and hustle.

"Zhang Hao!"

"Zhang Hao!"

The shouts are like the tide, one after another.

At this time, in the hearts of all the disciples of the Aragami Sect, Zhang Hao was a hero, a hero who turned the tide.

Whether it was Lin Yan, who was ranked second among the previous inner disciples, or Wen Feixian, who was ranked first. Compared with Zhang Hao, there are too many differences.

Zhang Hao is the real first inner disciple.

"Zhang Hao, I admit that your kendo attainments are above mine, but so what? can you really kill me?" Yuwen slashed his head and said: "Your strength is not stronger than me, but your swordsmanship is better than mine, even if I lose to you, you will definitely not be able to defeat Wuwen!"

"Before it's over, you've already admitted defeat, and you're not destined to become a sword immortal. Since...... You say I can't kill you, so I'll do what you want!"

Zhang Hao suddenly flew up with his head held high, he was suspended in the air, about less than three zhang from the ground, and the Moyuan Sword was suspended above his head.

Whew......

The wind blew, and on the wind and cloud platform, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. The sky that was still moonlit and starry just now suddenly became cloudy.

And Zhang Hao raised his hands high, and on his body, one after another true yuan gushed out.

"Thunder Sword!"

As Zhang Hao knocked Mo Yuan out. The dense clouds in the sky exploded suddenly, and thunder and lightning fell from the sky and fell on the Fengyun platform.

The entire Fengyun Platform instantly turned into a sea of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning in the air were still falling.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Loud noise. One after another, the thunder in the sky stimulates everyone's visual nerves.

"What kind of sword technique is this? It can actually trigger thunder and lightning in the sky?"

"Such a powerful thunderbolt, like a thunderstorm!"

"Zhang Hao is terrible, his understanding of kendo. Totally beyond what we could understand!"

Everyone was in shock, whispering, excited.

And Zhang Hao, just slightly closed his eyes, around him, thunder and lightning fell from the sky, he was like a thunder god, able to control the thunder between heaven and earth.

Finally. In Zhang Hao's sea of qi, that trace of thunder light once again disappeared into the Tree of Creation.

The thunder and lightning in the sky finally gradually dissipated.

Thunder on the platform. It also slowly dissipated.

And on the stage, where is Yuwen slashing immortals?

Only a charred black corpse lay there, a few rays looming from the corpse.

Yuwen slashed the immortal and died under Zhang Hao's thunder-killing sword.

Zhang Hao walked over slowly, put away Yuwen Immortal's storage bag, and then looked at the audience without hearing. The fighting spirit rises.

"Amitabha!"

Wuwen whispered a Buddha script, and then looked up at Zhang Hao.

The four eyes collided in the air. Burst out with rolling battle intent.

I didn't see the footsteps of the ignorant ones, but only the soles of his feet. The true yuan condensed into a lotus-shaped potonia and sent it to Fengyun Tai.

Between the two, there are no superfluous words.

This is the final fight.

Zhang Hao could feel that Wuwen was very powerful, and when his aura emanated, it gave people an unshakable feeling.

And Wuwen also knows Zhang Hao's strength, Yuwen Immortal is strong enough, ranking about fifty on the Jindan list, but in front of Zhang Hao, he has almost no power to fight back.

Suddenly, Wuwen shot directly.

There seemed to be no warning.

But Zhang Hao seemed to have expected that the Mo Yuan Sword was also slashing out at the same time.

Ignorant struck out with a palm, in the palm of his hand, there is a Buddhist "swastika" character Buddha seal insidious, with the looming appearance of this character, on his palm, there is constantly golden light, bright and uncertain.

And Zhang Hao greeted him with Mo Yuan's sword, and between the surging sword qi, it constantly collided with the unheard palm.

The speed of both of them is extremely fast, and they are like two afterimages on the Fengyun platform, appearing in all directions from time to time, like ghosts, occasionally killing to the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Zhang Hao's body, the golden dragon-shaped sword qi formed a sword qi barrier, he didn't dare to take it lightly, he only used his palms, it didn't seem to be much of a threat, but in fact it was not, his palms seemed to contain a thousand powers, and every time he shot out, he had to collapse the inch of space in front of him.

Even, with each slap of his palm, the space was folded wherever the palm power reached.

How terrible is that?

You must know that the strong person who can deform the space of the cultivation realm is at least a monk in the out-of-body period, and he is unheard, even the Yuan Infant is born, but he can have such terrifying strength.

That's because he used his power to the extreme, converging all the true elements on his palms, and each time he controlled it very skillfully, compressing the power to less than two inches in front of his palms.

With such force, a small mountain can be smashed with one palm.

It doesn't seem to have any magical powers, but it is the most powerful move, and every palm is very likely to change the tide of the battle in an instant.

Therefore, Zhang Hao had to use the dragon-shaped sword qi just in case.

Wuwen seemed to be attacking instead of defending, he didn't have to defend at all, he just slapped palm after palm, and occasionally spit out Buddhist Sanskrit sounds from his mouth, attacking Zhang Hao's divine sense.

But fortunately, Zhang Hao's divine sense is already extremely powerful, and there is no need to be afraid, otherwise if he is replaced by someone else, he is afraid that he has already been affected by the unheard Buddhist Sanskrit sound, and his two palms will be killed by Wuwen.