Chapter Twenty-Seven: Zhou Shan's Return
Bang!
flew out dozens of meters, and Wang Hao fell to the ground.
Poof......
As the qi and blood in his body rolled, Wang Hao couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he only felt that the flesh and blood around him seemed to collapse, and the bones seemed to shatter.
The pain is heartbreaking.
The Ten Thousand Sword Technique is really powerful.
Kang Ruofei is worthy of being the Tianjiao of the Sword Pavilion! If he is given a chance, he will bring a huge threat.
"Hahaha...... Wang Hao, aren't you very strong? Are you feeling very uncomfortable now? Do you feel a sword intent rushing into your body, tearing your muscles and veins, destroying your flesh and blood, and causing your soul to shake?"
Looking at Wang Hao, whose face turned pale and looked embarrassed, Kang Ruofei laughed fiercely.
He finally gained the upper hand!
Kang Ruofei didn't care how this result came about. Now he just wants revenge, he just wants to get back face, he just wants to humiliate Wang Hao, and finally kill him to vent the anger in his heart.
Thinking of the dustless sword in Wang Hao's hand and the spiritual water spirit hidden in his body, Kang Ruofei's eyes became hot.
Wang Hao is dead, and all this will belong to him.
Looking at Kang Ruofei, who looked crazy, Wang Hao's face was gloomy.
As Kang Ruofei said, while suffering a heavy blow, a sword qi rushed into his body and began to wreak havoc.
However, the situation is not so serious.
Because, that sword qi was quickly swallowed directly by Wang Hao's spirit seed.
The situation was very weird, which made Wang Hao a little surprised.
However, even without the ravages of that energy, Wang Hao could feel the hot pain coming from his body.
After all, it was still injured.
And more importantly, at the moment, his energy loss is too great. If it is the peak period, Wang Hao will inevitably crush Kang Ruofei. However, now...... If he continues to fight, he will not have the slightest advantage.
Wang Hao's brows tightened, and his face became solemn.
"You're angry right now? hahaha...... Be angry, be angry, I want you to fall into hell in anger!"
Seeing that Wang Hao was silent and his complexion changed, Kang Ruofei felt endless pleasure in his heart.
He Kang Ruofei is a sword attendant of the Sword Pavilion, and he is the Tianjiao who has ten war drums. Actually being so embarrassed by an ant in the Chu State? Doesn't this require crazy revenge?
Kill Wang Hao directly? That's too cheap for him.
At this moment, Kang Ruofei was like a victorious king, looking down on his prey. He was not in a hurry to kill Wang Hao directly.
"Oh, yes, it's not just you! I'm going to let you watch them fall one by one! Because of your ignorance and stupidity, they will pay with their lives!"
Killing Wang Hao was no longer enough to vent Kang Ruofei's anger.
He looked into the distance.
The war continues in the distance. It's just that the situation is gradually falling to the side of the Sword Pavilion.
Kang Ruofei's words made Wang Hao chuckle even more in his heart.
Tai Youqian, Tian Bu'er, and Wang Kun are all one against two! Facing the Tianjiao of the Sword Pavilion, they are in danger. In addition, Jing Fengyu and Mu Yang do not have any advantage at this moment.
It is difficult for them to protect themselves, let alone to come out to help themselves? If this continues, not only will they be doomed, but all of these people will be doomed.
Wang Hao clenched his teeth, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.
With Wang Hao's strength, if he really wants to leave, Kang Ruofei may not be able to stop him.
But what about the rest of the people who are gone?
At this moment, countless thoughts flashed in Wang Hao's heart.
"Kill them for me!"
Just as Wang Hao's face changed, Kang Ruofei snorted coldly at the Sword Pavilion disciple in the distance.
As Kang Ruofei's words fell, the Sword Pavilion disciple's offensive became even more aggressive.
Poof......
I only heard a dull tearing sound, blood spilled, blood bloomed.
In the muffled snort, Wang Kun's figure exploded and retreated.
He's hurt.
Bang......
Another low roar exploded, and Tian Fuji was forced to retreat.
Tai Youqian, Mu Yang and Jing Fengyu, the situation has become less and less optimistic.
The situation has taken a turn for the worse.
"Bastard!"
Finally, looking at this scene, Wang Hao couldn't continue to calm down.
With a cold snort, his figure flashed, and he was about to rush towards the precarious Wang Kun.
Wang Kun can't have an accident.
"Where to go!"
At the same time as Wang Hao moved, Kang Ruofei also moved.
In the midst of a long whistle, he saw that the long sword in Kang Ruofei's hand burst out with terrifying sword aura.
Whoa......
The sword qi that covered the sky turned into a violent storm, blocking Wang Hao's way.
"Break it for me!"
In the sword aura that filled the sky, Wang Hao's body was stunned and had to resist it.
Thundered......
The roar vibrated and the sword light overflowed.
Wang Hao used the edge of the dustless sword to forcibly tear the sword rain in the sky.
Woohoo......
At the same time, the three Sword Pavilion disciples who were forced back by Wang Hao to gather Qi Nine Heavens and three Qi Gathering Eight Heavens had already relieved their breath.
Between the flickering figures, these six people joined forces with Kang Ruofei to block all of Wang Hao's retreats, forming a situation of encirclement!
"Looks like you still have the strength to fight?"
Seeing that Wang Hao broke through his move and almost broke through, Kang Ruofei frowned.
He looked at Wang Hao, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
How so?
The previous Ten Thousand Sword Technique injured Wang Hao, especially the domineering sword intent contained in the spirit sword, which clearly poured into Wang Hao's body.
That is the sword intent of the spirit sword, not to mention a Qi Gathering Realm martial artist, even an ordinary Qi Sea Realm martial artist, being rushed into his body by such a sword intent, I am afraid that it will not be comfortable.
How could Wang Hao not be affected?
Kang Ruofei's expression was shocked.
"Just a sword intent, you want to hurt me too?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.
"Hmph! arrogant!" Kang Ruofei snorted coldly, "What if you still have the strength to fight?" you don't have much energy left now, but it's just the end of a strong crossbow. Do you think you can escape from us now?"
Kang Ruofei showed a trace of disdain: "Wang Hao, let me tell you, you only have one way to die today." and your companions shall perish. No one can save you!"
What Kang Ruofei said was full of confidence.
Wang Hao, now it's just a battle of trapped beasts.
This is good.
He loves his prey struggling and roaring in despair.
"Who said he had only one way to die?"
However, just when Kang Ruofei's voice had just fallen, when Wang Hao's brows were tightened, watching the situation in the distance getting worse and worse, and the anger in his heart burned, a cold snort suddenly came.
The sound is like a bell, deafening, full of energy!
Before the cold snort fell, listening to the exit of the cliff in the distance, a figure walked towards the field.
This is a seven-foot-tall boy with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.
His face was cold, and he walked towards this place with a long black stick in his hand.
This son, the dragon walks the tiger, and the momentum is extraordinary.
Especially the long stick that resists on the shoulder, as if blooming with a faint cold light, makes people shudder.
This sudden appearance of a figure made Kang Ruofei's expression change, and the disciples of the Sword Pavilion showed a look of surprise. It made Wang Hao's face show a trace of excitement.
This figure is too familiar to Wang Hao.
Zhou Shan!
That's right, the humanoid demon beast coming towards this side at this moment is not Zhou Shan, who is it?
After a few months, Zhou Shan seemed to be stronger than at the beginning, and the aura of the whole person was more arrogant and aggressive.
The sky-breaking stick in his hand also became more amazing.
He just walked like that, but it brought a lot of pressure to people.
It seems that he is a demon god who came from the sea of corpses and blood. Destroy everything here.
"Who are you?"
The bloodthirsty aura that bloomed all over his body made Kang Ruofei's eyes flash with a solemn look.
This boy who is too strong to speak is very dangerous.
Rao is Kang Ruofei, and he also has to be vigilant.
"You, you just said you were going to kill him?"
didn't answer Kang Ruofei's question, walked directly to the field, walked to ten meters in front of Kang Ruofei, stopped, Zhou Shan squinted his eyes and asked.
At this moment, there was no smile on his face.
There is just endless coldness and seriousness.
Someone wants to kill Wang Hao?
It's worth it.
Zhou Shan was very angry!
"He is honest, and you want to bully him with more and kill him?"
Without waiting for Kang Ruofei to speak, Zhou Shan continued to ask.
Ga......
These words suddenly froze the atmosphere in the venue.
Wang Hao is honest......
Zhou Shan said it seriously, but it made people feel crazy.
Is this Wang Hao honest?
Who came to the waves just now and suppressed the audience?
Who was at the bottom of the sea that day and forcibly plundered the spirit of spiritual water?
Such people are honest?
Kang Ruofei seemed to have heard a big joke. However, the serious expression of this humanoid demon beast in front of him made him unable to laugh.
Rao is Wang Hao, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
These two are stunned......
Wang Hao was quite speechless.
"Hmph! Even if we want to kill him, what if he, damn it! Who are you? My Sword Pavilion is doing business, no one else is waiting for it, quickly retreat, otherwise, there will be no mercy for killing!"
In that strange atmosphere, the young man beside Kang Ruofei drank with a cold face.
Seeing that Wang Hao was surrounded and wanted to launch the final encirclement and suppression, he killed an inexplicable and arrogant guy halfway, and no one was comfortable.
Especially the people of the Sword Pavilion.
Their Sword Pavilion disciples, in the past, were high, when were they so embarrassed today?
The three junior disciples of the same sect fell, even this young man, in Wang Hao's blow just now, he was forced to retreat in embarrassment, and almost suffered a heavy blow.
This has long made the disciples of the Sword Pavilion hold back the fire in their stomachs.
Now, in the face of an even more arrogant guy, how can this teenager endure it?
He shook his long sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Zhou Shan.
"Sword Pavilion?
Facing the long sword pointed directly at him, Zhou Shan was expressionless.
"Since you want to kill my Wang Hao, then start with you. You don't have to go today!"
Immediately afterwards, a cold light flashed in Zhou Shan's eyes, and his figure swept out.
Whew......
A few steps out, as if the sky is falling apart, and the momentum of Zhoushan is rising!
He shot.
Without the slightest hesitation!
Disciples of the Sword Pavilion may be in awe of others, but what is Zhou Shan's fear?
In Zhou Shan's eyes, except for Wang Hao, there is no one else.
Zhou Shan, you want to kill someone!