"Stubborn resistance!" Jiang Xianwei slapped a palm, this palm was unpretentious, but it broke Wang Hao's layers of martial arts, and slapped Wang Hao into the stone wall, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

Wang Hao wiped the blood from his mouth in disbelief: How is it possible? How is it possible? He is obviously already the ninth level of the Moon Realm, how can he still be like this?

"Haha, Wang Hao, I don't know what demon magic you have used, and you have become the ninth level of the Moon Realm in an instant, with your talent, you are enough to laugh at the arrogant and weak Shui Jizhou, but what about this? Geniuses have always been used to trample and bully, today I am better than you, I will bully you, what can you do to me?!"

Wang Hao stumbled to his feet, Guixi in his hand was "buzzing" with the wind knife, and seemed to be feeling desperate, Wang Hao looked at Jiang Xianwei at this time, and there was a trace of horror in his heart: The strong man who pierces the heavens is really so terrifying?

Wang Hao has always been able to fight across levels before, relying not only on his own strength and combat power, talent accounts for a large part of the reason, after all, not everyone can meet a divine object like Hongmeng Cloud Tower, and since Wang Hao has grasped this opportunity, how can he give up?

At this time, Wang Hao's vision of Dantian Shenglian quietly rose, and Wang Hao naturally noticed it, but he didn't pay too much attention to it at the moment.

"It's so miserable, the rookie has met an opponent this time. ”

"Every time he meets an opponent, he gets beaten so badly. ”

"But this time, he only took the Moon Realm, and the opponent he met in the Heaven Piercing Realm would definitely not be able to beat him. ”

"The opponent who pierces the Heaven Realm has simply broken through the shackles of space and time, and can pass through the sky, but how can the Moon Realm be able to defeat it?"

......

Wang Hao doesn't care, it doesn't mean he can't hear it.

Piercing the sky?

Mastering the power of time and space?

In this way, if it is just simple, if you want to use the will of speed and space to trap this Jiang Xianwei, you can also have the power to fight?

Jiang Xianwei saw that Wang Hao's eyes flashed brightly, thinking that this Wang Hao was still not giving up, and wanted to fight again, so he sneered, "It's just a trapped beast still fighting." ”

Wang Hao put away Guixi's wind knife, opened his feet slightly, looked at Jiang Xianwei and said, "Since the realm is not comparable to you, let's see if it is your will to penetrate the sky to comprehend the profoundness, or my will to teach you for a long time!"

My space, combined with the will of the heavy, converges into the wind and clouds, only this finger, dotting all things, the fragrance of flowers suddenly stops, the birds do not jump, the scenery is instantaneous, quietly stopping.

Fengyun Sleeve Finger!

Wang Hao only felt that his will of gravity and the will of space seemed to have increased a lot at the same time, afraid that this was such a breakthrough, Wang Hao only lightly pointed at Jiang Xianwei, Jiang Xianwei only felt that the surrounding air was like being in a dungeon for a moment, and everything around him was bound.

"Huh? ”

Jiang Xianwei looked around left and right, "It seems that you not only have a lot of will, but also everything is fine, more than mixed," and looked at Wang Hao fixedly, "In this way, you deserve to die even more." ”

Wang Haocai didn't bother to listen to Jiang Xianwei's fart, "You still don't fucking fight, I still have something." ”

Jiang Xianwei's eyelids twitched, "Here, I only have one move, and your will will will be shattered like a chicken and a dog." ”

Wang Hao looked at Jiang Xianwei with some contempt, but saw Jiang Xianwei glance at the sky, and he didn't know what he was confirming, when suddenly a wind blew from Wang Hao's left ear to Wang Hao's right ear.

Looking at the sun in the sky, it seems to have shifted a little. I don't know if the sun blew the clouds and mist a little, or if the clouds pushed the sun forward, Wang Hao only felt that for a moment he didn't know which direction the wind was blowing, and everything around him changed instantly.

Jiang Xianwei pushed forward slowly, and just as Wang Hao wanted to see how Jiang Xianwei could distinguish, Jiang Xianwei had already left the space where Wang Hao was trapped by himself, and slowly walked towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's eyes widened, and his pupils contracted violently: How could it be

Since Wang Hao used "Fengyun Sleeve Finger", he has not been defeated, not only because this martial art was personally taught by the mysterious Jiang Yunsu, but also because of the will in this martial art, Wang Hao has a deep understanding and is extremely familiar, and now it is just this Jiang Xianwei who cracked it with a wave of his hand?

"Well, the proficiency is good, but this heat is a little bit worse. Jiang Xianwei walked extremely slowly at every step, and he was still commenting on Wang Hao's tricks, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

"In this way, if I keep you, I will not be able to sleep. ”

Wang Hao only felt that an invisible power was about to engulf him, and Jiang Xianwei was the source of that terrifying beginning.

Jiang Xianwei must not be allowed to occupy a dominant position, on the battlefield, one of the "potential" is extremely important, if the opponent occupies the "potential" at the beginning, then if there is no accident in the future, the time, place, and people must stand on the opponent's side, this is of course a bit superstitious, but it is an unchanging truth.

Yuan Shen held a book directly, and a cold light shot too empty. Path to Yujing Jin goes, Xuanen Xinghuo goes down to the heavenly street

Non-water magic thunder!

Wang Hao's heart moved, and he directly performed "Renshui Phantom Thunder", and the star copper kui shook his flowing neck hair and appeared on the stage, Jiang Xianwei squinted his eyes, "Rub the star copper kui, it's a bit of a thing." ”

But the thunder and lightning were extremely powerful, and Jiang Xianwei still didn't care much, he still waved his hand lightly, and the thunder and lightning disappeared in an instant.

How can it be?!

No way!

Wang Hao was in a panic, "Folding Willows and Entangling Dragons" was used, and a vertical body distanced himself from Jiang Xianwei.

Light dust sleeves, Qingfeng head.

Long howl to beat the altar, drink a thousand autumns!

"Will of the Water, Come of the Water!"

The water flow of the soup was rolling from the sky, and Jiang Xianwei nodded again and again, "The will of water is almost complete, not bad." ”

However, he was in the waves, not happy or afraid, he should do everything he could, he was not scared at all, he waded through the lake, but there was no dampness on his body, and when he looked closely, it turned out that the water flow had somehow become an illusion, and the real water flow did not know where it went.

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the end of the killing was spring.

My knife is the sword of protection, and it is the ultimate of vitality.

I take my intention to guard, melt my Wang Hao's vitality and spring a knife, my knife, it is called the knife of guardianship!

"Guardian Will, Now!"

"Guixi comes with the wind knife, the knife!"

Wang Hao's heart was slightly confused, Jiang Xianwei saw this steadily, Wang Hao every time he fought but sent out a move with all his strength, it was just a group killing, Wang Hao seemed very passive, and he was in a desperate situation.

The boundless falling trees are falling down, the Yangtze River is rolling, and the sea is returning.

The spring light falls and all things mourn, and the sorrow of winter is a knife, do you dare to take it?

Winter one knife, give me a kill!

"Huh? Jiang Xianwei praised while watching Wang Hao retreat in a little panic, as if he expected Wang Hao to be in his hands.

But he still raised his hand and disappeared, without mercy.

Finished.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment: all the killer weapons he thought had been used so far, but they were all wiped out.

Wang Hao laughed dumbly, and he was arrested? But in this situation, what else can he think of?

Seeing that Wang Hao looked a little enlightened, Jiang Xianwei didn't continue to step forward, "If you admit defeat, I can make you suffer less." ”

Throw in the towel?

Wang Hao's hand holding Guixi's wind knife trembled uncontrollably, but suddenly, the four divine fires in the dantian jumped up and down, as if blaming Wang Hao, Wang Hao's heart was clear: How could he admit defeat?

Flawless avenue, never admit defeat!

Wang Hao snorted, "If you want me to admit defeat, you dream!"

"Warrior's Gate!"

The appearance of the twelve martial arts doors was slipping, and the increased martial arts power was also imposed on Wang Hao's body, and when he saw the twelve martial arts doors with his own eyes again, Jiang Xianwei only felt that his mouth was dry, and his heart was still full of yearning for this martial arts door.

"The Gate of the Martial Artist, I think back then, I just knocked on the nine doors, which has already told me that I will stop at the Heavenly Realm in the future, but I know that above the Heavenly Realm, there must be endless avenues, but I want to find it, why did the Heavenly Dao tell me that Jiang Xianwei must only be able to step forward in the Heavenly Realm in this life??"

Jiang Xianwei suddenly looked at Wang Hao with hatred, Wang Hao's appearance represents all vitality and desire, and all the talents imposed on Wang Hao are incomprehensible and incomprehensible, why him, why him?

Is it just the choice of the times, or the call of fate? Why can't this person be me Jiang Xianwei?

Jiang Xianwei's eyes were red, and Wang Hao was faint, "Who told you that I only knocked on the door of twelve martial artists?!"

What the?

Jiang Xianwei was stunned for a moment, "You didn't knock on the door of the twelve martial artists?" With a smile of a little overjoy, he seemed to know that all this was just Wang Hao's deception, and he was happy for himself.

Wang Hao looked at Jiang Xianwei with some sadness, the frog at the bottom of the well.

But why not before you know the truth of this world?