_Chapter 220: The Secret of Heavenly Martial Arts

Looking at Wang Hao, who was walking towards him step by step, Ling Tingfeng's face became more and more ugly, he didn't expect that even if he used the power of the blood soul, he was still not Wang Hao's opponent. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Tingfeng clenched his fists, he now secretly hated why he didn't kill Wang Hao in the Frozen City in the first place, if he hadn't kept his hand at that time, how could he fall into the current realm.

"Smack!"

The handle of the gun went to the ground, Ling Tingfeng stood up with the spear, he was not a person who would easily admit defeat!

The murderous aura on Wang Hao's body became more and more intense, and the evil aura condensed on the Long Yuan Sword was already as red as blood.

"Storming the Sky!"

Ling Tingfeng launched a brazen attack, the white spear spun rapidly in his hand, and around the body of the spear, the air was stirred, emitting a series of explosions.

The Mo Dao General behind Ling Tingfeng was consistent with Ling Tingfeng's movements, and the cold sword light of the Mo Dao slashed past Wang Hao's temple.

Looking at the people and blood souls who rushed towards him, Wang Hao stopped.

"Sword! Tyrant! Sky! Under! ”

Wang Hao raised the Longyuan Sword, and the blood-colored sword rushed into the sky, and then poured down like the Nine Heavens Galaxy.

"Break it for me!"

Ling Tingfeng shouted and stabbed the white spear in his hand into the sword, and in an instant, the sword shattered!

Seeing this situation, Ling Tingfeng was overjoyed, "My ability can destroy everything in the world, as long as I can hurt Wang Hao in the slightest, he will definitely die!" ”

After the spear shattered the sword, it stabbed Wang Hao's forehead, Wang Hao's expression remained unchanged, the sword just now dominated the world, it was for the following moves, condensing time!

"Sword up!"

Wang Haoqing shouted, he threw the Longyuan Sword high, and the Longyuan Sword turned into a bloody light and went straight into the sky, and then the entire hill was illuminated by red light!

Ling Tingfeng was taken aback, he hurriedly raised his head, only to see the Long Yuan Sword hanging above the heads of the two of them, and around the sword body, there were ten thousand blood-colored sword qi that was condensed like a real sword.

Ling Tingfeng's pupils constricted, if all the sword qi fell at the same time, he would be unavoidable.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

It was also the return of ten thousand swords, but Wang Hao changed his usage, his raised right hand waved down, and in an instant, a torrential rain came.

Ling Tingfeng's face changed drastically, he no longer cared about the fact that he was about to attack Wang Hao, and hurriedly turned the attack into defense to deal with the torrential rain falling from the sky!

The rain of swords covered the entire mountain, no matter how Ling Tingfeng dodged, he was destined to be surrounded by the rain of swords, he raised the white spear above his head, and spun wildly.

"Smack!"

The sound of rain hitting the plantain sounded, and countless sword rains were swept to pieces by Ling Tingfeng's spear.

But this is just the beginning, and the rain won't stop so easily!

Wang Hao manipulated the fall of the sword qi with his mind, and he only controlled hundreds of sword qi to fall at a time, batch after batch, making Ling Tingfeng tired of coping.

Ling Tingfeng's face was gloomy, every time he swept away a wave of sword qi, he wanted to kill Wang Hao with a gun, but whenever he wanted to act, a new sword rain would suddenly fall!

Thirty breaths later, the last wave of sword rain fell, Ling Tingfeng's face had become very pale, he supported his body with a spear, and gasped for breath.

Ling Tingfeng scolded bitterly: "Wang Hao! If you have the ability to kill me happily, what kind of skill is it to use this kind of scoundrel move! ”

Ling Tingfeng originally just wanted to provoke Wang Hao with words, but what he didn't expect was that Wang Hao actually agreed.

"If only you didn't regret it!"

In the next second, Ling Tingfeng understood the meaning of Wang Hao's words.

The Long Yuan sword fell from the sky and stuck on the hill, Wang Hao did not pick it up, but launched his body technique and killed Ling Tingfeng with his bare hands.

Ling Tingfeng sneered: "You don't even pick up the sword, do you look down on me?!" ”

As he spoke, Ling Tingfeng condensed his Yuan Force and prepared to teach Wang Hao a big lesson.

"Chasing the moon!"

With a flash of golden light, Wang Hao's figure disappeared, Ling Tingfeng's eyes widened, he looked around, and still didn't find Wang Hao's figure.

Ling Tingfeng was horrified in his heart, "Could it be in the sky!" ”

He hurriedly looked up, but it was still empty.

At this moment, Ling Tingfeng felt a gust of wind blow behind him, and the bone-chilling cold spread to his bone marrow!

"When did he run behind me!"

Ling Tingfeng wanted to return to his senses to defend, but it was too late, he only felt a sharp pain in his back, and then his body moved forward, and his body fell heavily on the ground.

"What a powerful force!"

Ling Tingfeng was terrified, the strength displayed by Wang Hao was even more terrifying than the fierce beasts of the Nine Layers of the Earth Martial Realm!

Wang Hao, who has entered the state of transformation, takes the power of the first Dragon Emperor as the source, and the strength he exerts is more than three times stronger than before the transformation!

"Can it last three minutes? Enough is enough! ”

Feeling the passage of power in the heart of magic, Wang Hao decided to kill the killer, between him and the Ling family, there was death and no life!

Wang Hao stepped on Ling Tingfeng's back! This kick, he used all his strength!

If this kick is implemented, all of Ling Tingfeng's ribs will be broken, and his heart will be crushed by Wang Hao!

Feeling the murderous intent behind him, Ling Tingfeng bit the tip of his tongue.

Intense pain spread through every nerve in Ling Tingfeng, and his face turned red, as if it was covered with blood.

"Mo Dao General, slash!"

Accompanied by Ling Tingfeng's loud shout, Ling Tingfeng's blood soul quickly raised the Mo knife in his hand and slashed towards Wang Hao's neck!

Obviously it is just a blood soul, but Wang Hao has this feeling in his heart, if he is not conducive to avoiding himself, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Wang Hao's brows furrowed, he really didn't want to give up this opportunity to kill Ling Tingfeng!

"Roar!"

The roar of the soul of the kiss woke Wang Hao up, and Wang Hao gritted his teeth and launched his body again.

Wang Hao took a step of ten meters, away from Ling Tingfeng, his eyes widened, staring at the movements of the Mo Dao General.

The Mo knife in the hand of the Mo knife general did not hit Wang Hao, but fell on the mountain.

A bloody light swept through, and a deep ravine suddenly appeared on the mountain!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Hao was terrified, the blood soul could directly participate in the battle, it was the first time he had seen it!

Escaping the catastrophe of life and death, Ling Tingfeng got up from the ground with difficulty, he took out the healing pill from the Yuan Ring, and poured it all into the end.

"Click! Click! ”

Ling Tingfeng chewed the pill vigorously, his eyes were full of humiliation and hatred!

"Wang Hao, you have successfully provoked me!"

Ling Tingfeng's voice was very gloomy, like a cloudy wind in November.

Wang Hao sneered: "What if you are angered, you and I are only one person who can live after all, speaking such a childish language really makes me look down on you!" ”

Ling Tingfeng laughed angrily, "Okay! Good! Good! You say a lot, between you and me, only one person can live! ”

When the words fell, Ling Tingfeng suddenly put his white spear aside.

Ling Tingfeng was silent, his expression was a little painful, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.

Wang Hao was on guard, although he had just hit Ling Tingfeng hard, it was impossible for him to be so serious that Ling Tingfeng could not bear it.

"Poof!"

Ling Tingfeng was bleeding, and his eyes radiated an incomparably excited light.

"Let's fight! Mo Dao General! Fetch Wang Hao's head for me! ”

When the words fell, Ling Tingfeng's momentum declined rapidly, on the contrary, his Blood Soul Mo Sword General exuded a terrifying might!

Wang Hao was stunned, in addition to the momentum accident, he felt that there were more changes.

The most obvious of them is the look in the eyes of the Mo Dao General! Modao will seem to come to life!

"What's going on?!"

Wang Hao couldn't help but take a long breath of cold air, Mo Dao's eyes with murderous intent stared at his body, Wang Hao actually felt the cold to the bone.

It's like the prey being targeted by a hunter!

Ling Tingfeng laughed and said, "Isn't it amazing? Wonder why my blood soul seems to come to life? ”

Wang Hao was silent, he just silently summoned the Long Yuan Sword and prepared for battle.

Ling Tingfeng looked at Wang Hao with a solemn expression with interest, and he spoke: "Wang Hao, have you heard that the Heavenly Martial Realm is the first threshold for martial artists to climb the path of martial arts? ”

Wang Hao naturally knew that in the Yuanwu Continent, he didn't know how many wonderful and glamorous martial artists had fallen to the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, and they had not been able to break through to the Heavenly Martial Realm for the rest of their lives, and even the ancestor of the Snow Sword Sect was ultimately resentful of this threshold.

Wang Hao never understood why a genius like Master Zu would be troubled by breaking through the Heavenly Martial Realm, after all, even martial artists like Ling Xie and Duan Qi could break through.

Looking at Wang Hao's expression, Ling Tingfeng laughed wantonly, "You really don't know!" People who don't even know how to break through the Heavenly Martial Realm have the qualifications to be the enemy of my Ling Tingfeng! ”

Wang Hao sneered: "I don't know what, I haven't put the Tianwu Realm in my eyes at all from beginning to end!" I have already made an oath that I will climb to the peak of martial arts in this life, and the Heavenly Martial Realm is just a stumbling block on the way to fate, just kick it away, why bother! ”

"Speak wildly!"

Ling Tingfeng reprimanded angrily: "In order to find the secret of breaking through the Heavenly Martial Realm, my Ling family has spent more than ten generations of hard work to finally get such a creation, how can I allow you to insult!" Today I will let you see it and become the secret of Tianwu! ”

When the words fell, Ling listened to the wind and beat his hands for a while, and shouted angrily: "Mo Dao General, give it to me!" ”

The sound of the neighing of the war horse resounded through the heavens and the earth, and Mo Dao clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the war horse immediately galloped towards Wang Hao.

"Kill!"

A terrifying roar erupted from the mouth of the Mo Dao General, and he leaned down, grasped the three-meter-long Mo Dao, and clamped the handle between the ribs.

The speed of the Mo Dao General was incredibly fast, and the charge of the war horse made Wang Hao have no possibility to dodge.

Feeling the chilling momentum of the Mo Dao General, fine beads of sweat appeared on Wang Hao's forehead, and the blood soul directly participated in the battle, this was the second time he had met it!

The first time I met it, it was Zhao Muer's floating gold bow, which could be used directly as a real bow!

Wang Hao thought in his heart: "Could it be that the secret of breaking through the Heavenly Martial Realm is the materialization of the blood soul, it is true that with the improvement of the realm, my blood soul is staring more and more, and when it reaches the ninefold of the Earth Martial Realm, the four-headed dragon, I am afraid there will be no difference from the real fierce beast." ”

"But the blood soul is the blood soul, it is an invisible thing, how can it be like Ling Tingfeng, so that the blood soul can be condensed into an entity, and even driven to fight?"

"If I can manipulate the Blood Soul Battle, who will be my opponent in the same realm?"

Thinking of the scene of four or even more dragons fighting with the enemy with real bodies, Wang Hao's heart couldn't help but boil with blood!

"No matter what, I have to get the secret of promoting Tianwu from Ling Tingfeng's mouth!"