As soon as Zhang Ming made a move, Zhang Hao felt like he was trapped in a cage intertwined by fierce sword qi.

Blood streaks came out of his body, and blood splattered everywhere.

A breath of death shrouded Zhang Hao's heart, he was suddenly horrified in his heart, and advanced to the seventh layer of the foundation building, Zhang Hao thought that his strength was enough to defeat the early stage of Xuanli, and he could guarantee that he would not be defeated in the face of the middle stage of Xuanli, even in front of the late stage of Xuanli, he should be able to protect himself.

But as soon as Zhang Ming made a move at this time, Zhang Hao knew that his idea was really wrong.

Zhang Ming has been silent in the peak realm of Xuanye for countless years, and because he is trapped in the barren heaven and earth aura of Nanfeng Prefecture and the backward level of cultivation, he has not been able to break through the bottleneck.

Therefore, Zhang Ming has been precipitating in the peak realm of Xuanli, and has immersed every kind of practice he has cultivated to an extremely deep realm.

The Volley Void Shadow Sword is an incomparably powerful sword technique, and Zhang Ming has practiced this sword technique to the extreme, and has forcibly raised this yellow-level top-grade technique to the power of the Xuan-level lower-grade technique!

"Sect Master, stop!"

Seeing Zhang Hao in a desperate situation, his complexion changed greatly, and with a move with one hand, a cyan long sword in the palm of his hand trembled suddenly, and instantly turned into three sword rays, which suddenly spread out around Zhang Hao's body, turning into a faint green light, wanting to resist Zhang Ming's volley shadow sword.

One after another sword qi collided around Zhang Hao's body, but the sword qi of the year did not last long before it was swallowed by Zhang Ming's sword qi.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Nian Nian, and his face turned pale instantly.

The collision of sword qi just now seemed extremely simple, but it was actually a contest between the two of them with the full infusion of their divine senses.

And there is no doubt that the year was directly defeated in this collision.

Although he was defeated every year, his sword qi blocked Zhang Hao for a few breaths, and it was these few breaths that completely pulled Zhang Hao back from the abyss of death.

"Sneer......"

Between the agitation of true qi, the sword qi instantly burst out around Zhang Hao's body, and a deep white sword qi flipped up and down on Zhang Haozhou's body like a swimming dragon, instantly condensing into a sword qi barrier.

In the time to save Zhang Hao's life, Zhang Hao used the sky-breaking sword technique.

After all, the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique is an immortal method, although Zhang Hao is still unable to perform one percent of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique, but the power is far from being comparable to the ordinary cultivation realm method after all.

Zhang Ming's Volley Void Shadow Sword collided with the sword qi barrier around Zhang Hao for dozens of breaths, and finally dissipated at the same time after a low explosion.

Seeing that Zhang Hao actually dissolved the Volley Void Shadow Sword, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes, but then the killing intent became more and more powerful, he beckoned again, and the Qingfeng Sword trembled slightly, and once again swept out a sword that seemed to cut through the air.

"Sect Master, don't kill it!" Nian Ci roared and rushed to Zhang Hao's side, "Sect Master, if you want to kill Zhang Hao indiscriminately, you might as well kill me first!"

The years are full of voices, and it can be seen that he is determined to stand on Zhang Hao's side.

"Peak Master, no matter what, I will definitely remember your kindness!" Zhang Hao looked at the slightly thin back of the year, but at this time, this thin back seemed to be extremely tall.

"Sect Master, I don't approve of killing Zhang Hao like this!"

Just then, another figure rushed in.

The person who came was none other than Huang Yanhu.

As soon as Huang Yanhu rushed in, he knelt down on one knee in front of Zhang Ming.

To Zhang Hao's surprise, several more elders then stood up to speak for Zhang Hao, one of whom was the elder who guarded the small spirit pool.

Zhang Ming couldn't help frowning as he watched the many elders stand up and speak for Zhang Hao.

After being silent for a moment, Zhang Ming said coldly: "Okay, Zhang Hao, I'll give you a chance, you tell every disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect you killed and your reasons!"

"Hehe......" Zhang Hao smiled.

Now let me explain?

Unfortunately, I have long since run out of ideas for explanation.

"If you want to kill, why waste time?"

Zhang Hao looked at Zhang Ming without the slightest fear.

"Zhang Hao, don't come nonsense!" Nian Ci scolded: "You just explain to the sect master, if it is not your fault, the sect master will naturally not embarrass you." ”

"That's right, Zhang Hao, you just tell the cause and effect of the matter. Huang Yanhu said.

"If you don't give me a chance to explain when I want to explain, if you want to kill me, you will shoot directly. Now let me explain?Could it be that I am a random plaything?" Zhang Hao looked at Zhang Ming proudly and said, "In my eyes, no one in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm has the qualifications to knead me!"

"Arrogance!" Zhang Ming sneered, his palm shook, and the sword qi surged out again.

"Brush!"

Zhang Hao also waved his arms, and the three flying swords in front of him instantly levitated.

Ten thousand dust, red shadows, and polar rays are suspended in the air, and the magic patterns are intertwined, and the true yuan is spitting.

"Boom!"

Zhang Ming's sword qi and Zhang Hao's three flying swords bombarded together again.

Burst!

Zhang Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was forcibly shaken back several feet.

And Zhang Ming stood in place, not moving the slightest.

Zhang Hao took Zhang Ming's blow again!

Zhang Ming's complexion changed slightly, and he could clearly feel that Zhang Hao blocked his sword this time completely by his own strength.

"Dragon Scroll Sword Technique!"

When everyone was shocked, Zhang Ming once again struck one sword after another.

The long sword stirred violently in the air, rolling up a dragon-shaped sword qi, just like an angry dragon stirring in the air, carrying the Dao Dao dragon power and swept towards Zhang Hao.

"Ground splitting!"

"Break the sky!"

"Nine Dragons Sword Technique!"

As soon as the tip of Zhang Hao's tongue touched, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the bottom of his tongue and sprayed on the three flying swords.

With his current divine sense and true yuan, it was still extremely difficult to control three high-grade magic weapon-level flying swords at the same time, so he could only forcibly control the flying swords with his essence blood.

Under Zhang Hao's control, the three flying swords instantly resembled a fierce dragon that woke up, and with the infusion of Zhenyuan, the three flying swords each drew a very different sword arc.

The Wanchen Sword trembled violently in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it released three sword qi and fell to the ground, just like three earth dragons, flying away against the ground.

The red shadow swirled around Zhang Hao's body, turning into a wandering fire dragon, forming an impermeable sword qi barrier, enveloping Zhang Hao in it.

The Extreme Mang Sword was lightly touched by Zhang Hao's fingers, and it pointed directly at the tornado sword qi that Zhang Ming had unleashed in front of him.

"The first slash of the sky-breaking sword technique - the wind rises!"

As Zhang Hao's sword slashed out, blood marks cracked on Zhang Hao's body.

This is the damage caused by True Element's Retaliation.

In order to forcibly perform the first slash of the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique, Zhang Hao desperately urged the true yuan of the whole body, and used his powerful divine sense and essence blood to forcibly trigger it, and his physical body was overwhelmed, causing his body to collapse.

But when Zhang Hao's sword was unleashed, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant.

Above the entire hall, a fierce wind blew in an instant, and in each strong wind, it seemed to contain an incomparably powerful sword qi, as if it was about to tear this piece of heaven and earth apart.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Zhang Hao deadly.

It's a shock, a surprise.

No one would have thought that such a terrifying sword intent would actually emanate from a disciple of the Foundation Building Realm.

"At a young age, he actually has such a terrifying attainment in the way of the sword...... "A trace of reluctance flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes, but soon this reluctance was swept away, and it was replaced by a decisive killing.

"Dragon Xiang Nine Days!"

Zhang Ming waved his arms, the robe around him fluttered, and as his fingers quickly pinched out resolutely, the tornado-shaped sword qi instantly soared into the sky, soaring tenfold in the air, really like an angry dragon in the air, constantly stirring the dragon's body in the air, emitting bursts of dragon groans.

At the same time, a suffocating dragon power emanated, accompanied by terrifying sword qi escaping everywhere, if it weren't for the high-level prohibitions everywhere in the main hall, I am afraid that this great hall would have been destroyed into a ruin by the terrifying sword qi in an instant.

The dragon-shaped sword qi groaned in the air, and then rolled towards Zhang Hao with a strong posture, forming a terrifying sword qi between the dragon's breath and spitting, intertwining into a sword qi net in the air, wanting to cover Zhang Hao and directly strangle Zhang Hao in it.

Nianci, Huang Yanhu, and most of its elders all closed their eyes slightly, they couldn't bear to look at it anymore!

Zhang Hao, such a promising disciple, was about to die under this sword.

As for Yu Chi Jinghe, he stood aside with a sneer, his eyes flashing with a cold color.

At this time, Zhang Hao's eyes did not fall on the sword qi net, but looked directly at the giant dragon in the sky.

"The wind rises - the wind falls, chop!"

"Break it for me!"

With Zhang Hao's roar, in front of him, the pole suddenly turned into a fierce ray, and all the strong wind was like a stagnation at this moment, turning into dense veins around the pole.

These veins are like trying to divide the space.

That sword qi net was directly split by the sword qi cut out by Zhang Hao's sword.

And Zhang Hao's purpose in using this sword was more than that, after defusing the threat of the sword qi network, he actually stabbed straight towards the angry dragon in the air.

All the elders' eyes were focused on the golden sword qi that Zhang Hao had urged, and no one expected that Zhang Hao would be able to dissolve that terrifying sword qi net.

No one expected that Zhang Hao would actually want to resolve the tornado sword technique performed by Zhang Ming head-on.

Can Zhang Hao break the tornado sword technique?

No one dared to imagine this possibility!

After all, Zhang Hao is only a foundation building monk, and he is also a foundation building monk who has not long been promoted to the inner disciple.

And Zhang Ming is the sect master of the three-star sect in Nanfengzhou, and he has been accumulating in the peak realm of the Purple Mansion for many years.

The gap between the two is just too great.

At this time, Zhang Hao's body was already drenched in blood, and his slightly thin body stood in place extremely upright, looking directly at the angry dragon coiled in the sky, without the slightest fear, only focus and perseverance.

This is the attachment to the sword intent.

The same belief in the sword!

Under Zhang Hao's gaze, that golden sword stabbed into the angry dragon......