Airplanes...... Airplanes...... 320 sword lights, forming a triangular cone, flashed and flashed with the fluctuating output of Hao Ren's spiritual power.

Xiaobai jumped on the sidelines, as if he wanted to join the fight.

However, "At this moment, it is already a competition of sword formations, and it doesn't matter whether Xiaobai becomes Hao Ren's mount or not.

It seems that the effect of the Gogaku bracelet is obvious...... Su Han, who was standing outside the field, thought secretly.

Hao Ren, who was freed from the restrictions of the Wuyue Bracelet, had an explosive growth in the use of spiritual power.

Woohoo...... The "Powerful Dao Sword Light" formed a line and stabbed at Zhao Kuo in the Dao Sword Light Great Array.

A long snake formation!

Wang Xi, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Hao Ren's long snake formation, he had seen it first.

But now the sword formation released by Hao Ren has increased by more than ten times compared to the previous time!

The 640 sword lights surrounding Zhao Kuo were like a compass, spinning rapidly.

Zhao Kuo is the commander of the Dragon Palace, and his research on formations is even better than Hao Ren! The sword light is his soldier, and the spiritual power is his general, for this, Zhao Kuo's comprehension is deeper than Hao Ren!

Hao Ren's 320 sword lights rushed into Zhao Kuo's gossip array, only to hear the sound of "dangdangdang", and Hao Ren's sword light was all bounced out!

Hao Ren pinched another sword trick in his right hand, 320 sword lights, and the soldiers were divided into three ways, from three directions, each forming a "one-word long snake formation", rushing to the center of the formation where Zhao Kuo was from top to bottom.

Zhao Kuo waved his hands, and the sword light in the eight directions that was flat around him suddenly retracted, as if it was eight lotus flowers that had suddenly closed, forming a closed trend!

Hao Ren's sword light fell from the sky, hitting the outside of Zhao Kuo's sword light!

The sword light was entangled, and suddenly, it stood still.

There was a brief silence and then suddenly, bang...... Hao Ren's sword light, with a scattered posture, was shocked hundreds of meters away!

Du Ren, who was standing in mid-air, couldn't help but feel the rush of his heart, and almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Kuo, who was wearing a blue robe, stood proudly. 640 sword lights, and then in the position of eight trigrams, scattered in the eight directions around Zhao Kuo, slowly rotated.

"It's useless, you can't beat it." Zhao Guang said softly.

If it is a solo fight, it is difficult to say, maybe Hao Ren still has a chance to win, but with such a style of play, Du Ren has no chance of winning at all!

Zhao Kuo responds to all changes with the same direction, and the eight directions are like eight constantly moving city gates. And his 640 sword lights were like the 640 elite soldiers he personally controlled.

Strategy, Troops, Terrain...... Zhao Kuodu is far better than Hao Ren.

The two of them happened to be the two generals of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, but how could Hao Ren's combat experience be compared to Zhao Kuo?

This is not only a battle of strength, but also a battle of the art of war!

Zhao Kuo is the general who defends the city!

Hao Ren is a siege general!

Old man Zeng squinted his eyes and finally saw some mysteries.

The magic of this formation, how can it simply deal with a monk?

Hao Ren is Gen-level, and he can release powerful sword light; Zhao Kuo is level, and he can release 640 sword lights. And these sword lights, each of which is equivalent to a magic weapon, can also be arranged as you like.

If Zhao Kuo cultivates to a higher realm, wouldn't this be Zhao Kuo, the number one master in the world, and then lead thousands of troops and horses, who can match him?

And if it was Hao Ren cooperating with Zhao Kuo...... The dense sword light is like a tide of male ......", the old man's eyes gradually widened, and suddenly, he felt some fear!

Is this the art of the enemy, the method of destroying the city at all!

Even if there are 300,000 strong soldiers in the West Sea Dragon Palace, they can't withstand 10,000 well-commanded sword lights!

Boom......

The collision of hundreds of sword lights scared the old man Zeng, who was deep in thought, into a cold sweat.

Two dragons out of the water array!

Hao Ren, who was standing in the air, had 320 sword lights, divided into two strands, one left and one right, and struck Zhao Kuo's 80BO sword light in one of the directions.

Zhao Kuo's 80BO sword light retreated 10 meters, and the 160 sword lights on both sides ambushed and counterattacked!

Hao Ren's sword light was directly locked into Zhao Kuo's formation!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of the explosion no longer occurred between the sword lights, but appeared on the surface of Hao Ren's body!

The sword light was damaged, and Hao Ren's meridians exploded directly!

The blue robe was instantly dyed red!

"Childe!" Lu Linlin and Lu Te immediately screamed.

"Three ......,..." Zhao Yanzi also screamed loudly.

Zhao Kuo didn't have the slightest intention of letting go of Hao Ren's sword light, the Dao sword light, little by little, disintegrated Hao Ren's sword array, scattered the Dao sword light into eight directions, and ate it in turn!

There is no such thing as mercy in the art of war! Hao Ren, who was captured and annexed by Zhao Kuo, "will soon become the commander of the light pole!"

Zhao Kuo used his means to prove to Hao Ren what a battlefield is! What is cruelty!

Commanders who don't cherish their own soldiers and run around at will will get the bitter fruit of defeat!

"Zhao Kuo!"

Zhao Guang saw that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted.

If this continues, Hao Ren's sword light will be completely destroyed, and the realm will be greatly damaged!

"I'm your enemy, not your third uncle!" Zhao Kuo looked at Hao Ren in the sky, and said coldly, and the light of the Dao sword light was full again, "Go all out to destroy Hao Ren's remaining sword light!"

Hao Ren was silent, controlling the sword light that was getting less and less connected, and in Zhao Kuo's formation, he rushed left and right.

Drops of blood slipped from his heels, and even his palms were cracked.

"Hao Ren, admit defeat! The third uncle won't stop! Zhao Yanzi screamed, and water almost came out of his eyes. Xie Yujia's eyes flickered, and he had some heart palpitations.

Lu Linlin and Lu Lìlì wanted to rush up to rescue Hao Ren at any time. No matter how you look at it, Hao Ren is not Zhao Kuo's opponent, so why bother to hold on?

Zhen Congming looked at the situation in the competition arena lightly, Nunu's mouth, and seemed to be thoughtful. Xiaobai beside him was anxious to jump into the martial arts arena, but was suppressed by Zhen Congming with his palm. And the order that Hao Ren passed on to Xiaobai through his heart was also to tell him not to come.

"You've already lost, so why hold on!" Zhao Kuo raised his head and asked Duren loudly.

"I am willing to fight with the third uncle!" Hao Ren replied loudly with blood bubbling in the corners of his mouth.

"What a stupid ......", Zhao Kuo shook his head slightly, "Then let you lose happily!" Knock you back to the shock level! ”

Zhao Kuo's sword light lit up.

"Zhao Kuo!" Zhao Guangda shouted.

The old man Zeng not far away smiled with joy.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a stronger light lit up in Zhao Kuo's sword array.

Among Hao Ren's remaining dozens of sword lights, there were suddenly 12 sword lights, which turned gray-white.

Chaotic sword qi, break all the five elements!

The chaotic sword qi that suddenly exerted force dispersed Zhao Kuo's gossip sword array!

The 12 sword lights condensed into one piece again, hitting Zhao Kuo's heart directly!

Surprise Attack!

Hao Ren's 320 sword lights were "disintegrated by Zhao Kuo's sword array, in fact, this is Hao Ren's plan to break through!"

Who said Hao Ren doesn't know the art of war!

Zhao Kuo, who was staring at him with round eyes, didn't have time to react at all, the sword light was so fast, it directly hit his heart, knocking him away from the stone pillar!

And around, there is no place to stay!

As long as Zhao Kuo lands, "even if you lose!"

For!

In Zhao Kuo's heels, a weapon suddenly stretched out.

A swarthy and swarthy 10,000-year-old blue water and iron three-pointed knife!

Zhao Kuo's famous weapon killing!

Bite......

The three-pointed knife, which is more than one meter long, has its roots stabbed straight into the ground, and the three-pointed and two-edged knives are straight up!

Zhao Kuo stepped on the sharp knife and "stabilized his body and left the ground for a full meter."

As long as it doesn't land, it's not a loss!

That's okay too...... Hao Ren didn't expect Zhao Kuo to have such a move, and was about to go over to fight for the only remaining stone pillar cut from a large martial arts arena, but Zhao Kuo's sword light "shot over mercilessly!"

Zhao Kuo can't stand, and Hao Ren can't even think about standing!

Hao Ren turned over in the air, shot out 12 sword lights in his hands, resisted slightly, and then hurriedly retreated 10 meters.

In the arena, it suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Kuo stood tall on his three-pointed knife more than one meter high, and Hao Ren stepped on the sword qi and suspended steadily one meter above the ground.

Around them, there was already a rubble ruin, and there was a small martial arts arena and a large martial arts arena, and there was no trace of it at all.

And among them is a stone pillar that is only one meter long and only half a square meter thick.

All the monks around them held their breath. None of them had ever seen such a fierce competition.

"Good boy, a little skillful." Zhao Kuo looked at Hao Ren and said.

"The same goes for the third uncle." Hao Ren replied.

Zhao Kuo's side gradually hung 320 sword lights.

Hao Ren clenched his fists and released 160 sword lights.

Zhao Kuo's strength at the level of redemption, the 640 sword light that he desperately urged was actually not easy. Similarly, Hao Ren's spiritual power was damaged and he was able to release 160. Dao sword light is already the limit.

The chest part of Zhao Kuo's blue robe was broken out by Hao Ren's chaotic sword qi, revealing the charred black color inside.

Wow......

Zhao Kuo simply tore off his robe.

Black Iron Armor!

Inside Zhao Kuo's robe, he was actually wearing a set of black Xuantie armor!

A black iron armor weighing 4,500 pounds!

Zhao Kuo has always been fighting in such heavy iron armor! And he still hides his murder... - a weapon weighing 6,500 pounds! —…

The surrounding monks were in an uproar.

These monks generally don't lead troops to fight, but they know that Zhao Kuo's iron armor is used in battle, and it is very heavy.

"You are the first one who can force me to take off my iron armor." Zhao Kuo, who was standing on top of the three-pointed knife, untied the iron armor and threw it to the ground next to him.

Boom!

The iron armor smashed a small crater into the ground, kicking up countless dusts.

Those monks who were guessing how heavy this set of iron armor was, when they saw this scene, suddenly realized that the platform used to support the Dragon Temple was not an ordinary ground!

Zhao Kuo, who was shirtless with his upper body, revealed his very strong body. He had a black dragon tattooed on his chest, extending from his shoulders to his waist, fangs and claws. And a pair of gray-white trousers tightly wrapped around his thick thighs.

Just when everyone was staring at Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo suddenly slipped off the three-pointed knife.

Just as he was about to hit the ground, he grabbed the handle of the three-pointed knife with both hands, and with a sharp force, pulled the three-pointed knife out of the ground!

Bang!

The black three-pointed knife, turn it upside down and draw it out! A white light, the tip of the knife slapped on the ground.

Gravel flying......

And Zhao Kuo, with this shock, flew towards Hao Ren and slashed out fiercely!