Chapter 211: Turning the Tide
Bloodthirsty!
As the momentum climbed to the top, the long sword in Wang Hao's hand slashed out, and the red light soared into the sky, like thousands of hellish Shura roaring.
"Not good!"
Finally, Ye Zhidao's face showed a hint of panic.
From Wang Hao's sword, Ye Zhidao felt threatened.
Especially Zhou Shan in front of him, he actually stopped him, which made it difficult for Ye Zhidao to get out. Once you get into such a predicament......
Ye Zhidao didn't dare to continue thinking about it.
Wang Hao, Zhou Shan?
They were really just people from the Four Heavens of the Qi Sea Realm, why were they able to display such domineering combat power at this moment?
I'm afraid that their combat power is already comparable to that of the people of the Seventh Heaven of the Ordinary Qi Sea Realm, right? The two of them joined forces, and they made up for each other, making their combat power far more than one plus one equals two!
"Don't think about it!"
Finally, under the horror in his heart, Ye Zhidao couldn't take care of everything anymore.
The energy around his body came out violently, without the slightest stinginess.
"Get out of here!"
In the roar, the spear in Ye Zhidao's hand seemed to turn into a dragon and let out a high-pitched roar.
Rumble!
A terrifying wave exploded, and the heavens and the earth were moved.
Whew......
Finally, under this huge wave, Zhou Shan's figure was stunned, and he was forced to retreat.
Poof......
Blood sprayed in his mouth, and at this moment, Zhou Shan finally couldn't hold on anymore, and the whole person turned into a bloody person.
"Kill!"
Seeing Zhou Shan like this, Wang Hao was almost crazy!
With a crazy roar, the long sword in his hand turned into the king of Shura at this moment, exuding a terrifying momentum, and suppressed towards Ye Zhidao.
Rumble!
In the end, Na Shura collided with the spear in Ye Zhidao's hand.
For a while, ten thousand ghosts roared, and for a while, the dragon roared......
The red light and the white light crisscrossed the world, and it was so dazzling that it was impossible to see what was really happening on the altar.
It seems that this is a battle between gods and demons, thousands of Shura invade the world, and the Heavenly Dao suppresses it with thousands of guns......
This is the battle of the people of the Qi Sea Realm? The younger generation present looked at each other.
Could this be the battle of the top Heavenly Pride? It is completely beyond the imagination of the people of the Qi Sea Realm!
Poof......
I don't know how long it took, but between the red and silver light and the sky, a dull penetrating sound burst out.
Faintly, someone seemed to see a stray of blood floating in the sky, staining this piece of heaven and earth red.
In the next moment, the red light was flourishing, completely suppressing the silver light that was stalemate with it.
"This ......"
"Impossible......"
Even though he hasn't seen the situation clearly, the change in the situation in front of him has made many people who are watching this battle gasp in their hearts.
The red light was flourishing, suppressing the silver-white light......
What does this mean?
Wang Hao has the upper hand?
An unbelievable idea came to people's minds.
For a while, the scene was in an uproar.
For a moment, everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe.
It seemed that thousands of years had passed, and finally with the light gradually dissipating, the shocked people gradually saw the situation in the field clearly!
Wang Hao, he ...... It's true...... Win?"
"Ye Zhidao, unexpectedly...... Defeated?"
"Is this really......"
The crowd went completely crazy at this moment.
That's right, what do they see at this moment?
Didn't they just see that on the altar, holding a long sword, pointing horizontally ahead, and in the direction pointed by the tip of the sword, it was Ye Zhidao, whose face was slightly pale!
Ye Zhidao in front of him did not have the free and extraordinary temperament he had before, and red blood was dripping from his robe. His spear was dull. What's even more unbelievable is that there is an extra bright red wound on Ye Zhidao's arm.
Drops of blood were flowing down the wounds, staining the entire altar red.
Ye Zhidao is injured!
What should have been a crushing battle has come to such an end? This is simply subverting everyone's imagination!
Looking at Wang Hao again, even though the white shirt has been stained red with blood, even if there is no blood on his face, even if his body trembles slightly, all signs show that Wang Hao has reached the limit, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow him down, so what?
Who dares to underestimate Wang Hao at this moment?
Wang Hao joined forces with Zhou Shan to suppress Ye Zhidao! What a crazy result is this?
If anyone dares to say this before the start of this battle, they will definitely be drowned by spit at the first opportunity......
But now......
Goo-goo......
After a brief uproar, the heavens and the earth fell into dead silence.
Faintly, the sound of swallowing saliva came.
"Three moves have passed!"
I don't know how long the deathly silence lasted, and after a long breath, Wang Hao's slightly weak voice came from the altar.
"It's not the end!" Ye Zhidao took a deep breath, and between Wang Hao's brows frowning slightly, he smiled bitterly: "I, lost!"
Ye Zhidao did not deny the previous gamble.
He not only admitted that Wang Hao blocked his three moves, but also admitted that he had lost!
This surprised Wang Haodu.
"It's not a failure! In this battle, I, the East Holy Pavilion, with the strength of four people, gave everything, barely blocked your three moves, and if we continue, we will all die! You are very strong!"
Retracting the long sword, Wang Hao said in a deep voice.
This time, he was convinced.
If it weren't for the appointment of three moves, what would happen to Wang Hao now?
He's really exhausted!
He had performed seven kills and bloodlust before, relying on his strong vitality, terrifying recovery speed and the assistance of the elixir, Wang Hao barely persevered in this battle. Now that he has once again performed seven killings and bloodthirsty, Wang Hao no longer has the strength to fight!
What about Wang Hao?
Zhou Shan forcibly opened the three doors, and now he can't even stand firmly, how much worse is his situation than Wang Hao?
Such a victory, Wang Hao dares to admit it?
Fail!
And it was a fiasco!
Even if they join forces with their current strength and play super strongly, they are still not Ye Zhidao's opponents!
This is the real strong, this is the real Tianjiao!
Compared with Ye Zhidao, how weak is he now?
Thinking of this, Wang Hao felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
This is just Ye Zhidao.
In the spiritual realm, how many Tianjiao like Ye Zhidao are there?
Not to mention, just the Tianxuan Sword Sect, how strong are the two top Tianjiao that I have never seen on the Hidden Dragon List? Or are there more?
And that's just the people on the Hidden Dragon List!
And what about those Tianjiao who have become their own disciples?
Outside of the Taixuan Sword Sect, how many of them are so arrogant?
These Tianjiao, who were born and raised in the spirit realm, are much higher than the starting point coin king Hao, and their talent is not inferior to anyone......
Wang Hao suddenly felt a trace of pressure in his heart.
"If you lose, you will be defeated! The covenant of three moves, if you can't repel you, you will fail!" Facing Wang Hao's attitude, Ye Zhidao frowned: "Moreover, I haven't been injured for a long time! It seems that what the ancestor said is right! In the spiritual world, you must have a share in stirring up the storm!"
"Go, this book of life and death, you take it first!"
Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Wang Hao to speak, Ye Zhidao said with a complicated expression.
If Wang Hao and the others barely resisted their three moves, Ye Zhidao would not give in, and he would work with Wang Hao to suppress the book of life and death!
But nowadays?
If Wang Hao can get the book of life and death, he has nothing to say!
"You're not together?"
Wang Hao looked at Ye Zhidao suspiciously.
"A year ago, I tried once and failed!"
Ye Zhidao put away his spear and looked at the book of life and death in the distance, his face complicated.
"Every young generation of the Ye family has a chance to accept the book of life and death! If it weren't for this ancestor Enzhun, I would have no chance!"
Thinking of what happened last year, Ye Zhidao's eyes showed a trace of loss.
For thousands of years, any young generation of the Ye family who has been recognized has had a chance to get close to the book of life and death. Or maybe it's only this one chance!
This is also the reason why Ye Zhidao was unwilling before, but he didn't dare to speak.
What's more, Ye Zhidao is very clear. Anyone who has failed once, even if he strikes again, will hardly be recognized by the book of life and death.
For thousands of years, the people of the Ye family have been without exception!
This is also the main reason why Old Ancestor didn't let him make a move in the first place.
Ye Zhidao knew very well that the ancestor didn't have much hope for him when he let him make a move, maybe he just hoped that he would bring some trouble to Wang Hao, or maybe he just hoped that he could really die?
Now, Ye Zhidao has recognized it!
"This ......"
Ye Zhidao's words made Wang Hao's eyes widen.
I didn't expect that there would be such a secret here.
"In that case, you're welcome!"
Thinking of this, Wang Hao did not hesitate.
Taking a deep breath, he looked towards the Book of Life and Death.
"You don't need to be in a hurry, maybe take a break and it will be better. This opportunity was missed, the book of life and death, and the East Holy Pavilion was lost!"
Ye Zhidao hesitated and reminded.
"Thank you!"
Wang Hao came back to his senses and hugged his fist towards Ye Zhidao.
This Ye Zhidao is also a proud person, but, I have to say, he is not incomparable to Duan Renjun's guys.
His pride makes people feel like a spring breeze, and he can't be unhappy at all.
Maybe it's because of this that he will be above Duan Renjun's people?
"You, how?"
Thinking of this, Wang Hao, who was not in a hurry to take the book of life and death, stepped forward and stuffed a pill into Zhou Shankou, worried.
"It's fine!"
Zhou Shan stood up with his body propped up, grinned, and said with a smile.
"Don't laugh!"
Wang Hao frowned, and as always, Zhou Shan hurriedly tightened his face.
This made the people under the altar who were watching this place stunned.
Is this still the humanoid demon beast that was like a demon god before? In front of Wang Hao...... It's just ...... Silly and stupid!
"You go down to heal first, and leave it to me here!"
Confirming that Zhou Shan's life was really not in danger, Wang Hao spoke.
"I'll stay and wait for you!"
Zhou Shan shook his head, but this time he was very firm.
Feeling Zhou Shan's will, Wang Hao frowned: "Heal first!"
Once these two stunned people really decided something, they were afraid that the nine cows would not be able to pull it back, but Wang Hao did not force it.
After seeing Zhou Shan sitting cross-legged and sinking into cultivation, Wang Hao stuffed himself with a few pills and began to heal his injuries, recover his energy, and make up for the shortfall.
The book of life and death is close at hand, and Wang Hao must adjust his state to the best in the shortest possible time.