Su Hao killed Huo Huo Huo with a sword, which caused an uproar on and off the stage, and many people were excited. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, although the stage was lively before, after all, there was no one who could be regarded as a famous person, just when everyone was wondering if this martial arts conference would end with these second-grade little grandmasters standing on the stage, a Taihua sword envoy suddenly flew up, how not to make everyone excited.

"Taihua Sword Envoy, I didn't expect to see such a character in my life, this time I went back, but some of them blew it." A young man in a half-worn green shirt, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a thin figure and a worn wooden sword hanging from his waist, exclaimed excitedly.

"The Taihua sword envoys are here, and most of the other disciples of the four major sects are also back, so it's lively and beautiful." A short and fat young man beside him also said excitedly.

"I don't think so, how can I say that this is also a martial arts conference jointly organized by Wudang Mountain and Taihua Palace, most of the elders in the door can't stand such a cold scene, so they called Su Hao to come to power, and the other three may not be here at all." A slightly older middle-aged swordsman on the side shook his head and said.

Killed Huo Huo with a sword, Su Hao didn't even raise his eyebrows, looked at the people under the stage who looked excited, but no one had the intention of going on stage, turned to look at the remaining eight people on the stage, sneered and said: "Since the people in the audience don't mean to come up, let's compare." ”

When the eight people on the stage heard this, their faces changed slightly, and then looked at Huo Huo, who was already dead on the ground, two of them jumped off the stage directly, and they didn't dare to fight Su Hao at all.

The remaining six people, you look at me, I look, gritted their teeth, and still stood still in their respective areas.

"One person picks six people, or he can play." Xu Mingyuan sneered slightly, his eyes scanning the crowd, but he wanted to see if there was anyone who could restrain Su Hao from present.

Others may not know, but Xu Mingyuan has long heard that there is a great possibility that people will come today, and even Wudang Mountain and Taihua Hall have each come with two first-class great masters.

Those who can control Su Hao are naturally Chen Yao, Shi Yuexin and their geniuses who are famous in the rivers and lakes, and most of them will come here today.

However, the few people standing on the stage did not have any good goods, Su Hao cleaned them up, and Xu Mingyuan was happy to see it.

Xu Mingyuan didn't care, but Su Hao's words brought a deep shock to everyone in the audience, as well as a sharp increase in worship.

After killing a second-grade little grandmaster, he even had to challenge six people by himself, what kind of courage and self-confidence this is, which naturally made those Jianghu people who were not very strong in the audience worship.

On the altar, Su Hao listened to the cheers from the audience, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the tall and thin head Tuo in the area next to him, he stepped out, and the silver long sword in his hand was already silver light, stabbing at the chest of that head Tuo.

The name of the tall and thin head Tuo is rotten Toutuo, a head full of rotten sores and pus has not been washed for decades, and it can ask a smell from afar, and the strength of the second grade is not bad, and it has a very loud reputation in the northwest generation.

But this person eats children's brain marrow, it is said that a quack doctor told him to eat the brain marrow of a child, and the sores can be cured, but over the years, there are hundreds of children who have eaten the brain marrow, but his head is becoming more and more erosive, and even his face has begun to rot.

However, since he has been able to run rampant in the northwest for decades, he naturally has his advantages, and when he saw Su Hao stabbing with a sword, he did not panic, and he didn't know what to make of the Qiren High Buddha Staff in his hand, and he faced Su Hao, and a black light wrapped it on it, and his momentum was not weak.

However, just when everyone in the audience was looking forward to a violent collision and fierce battle, the silver light of the long sword in Su Hao's hand skyrocketed, and the black light on the Buddha staff was cut in an instant.

The blackness was illuminated by silver light, and then it was sliced open, and then the staff was sliced open, along with the neck of the stunned head.

Su Hao put away his sword, then raised his sword and rushed to the next area, stabbing the next person.

The head of the rotten head fell to the ground, and he rolled around, and the blood spurting from his neck was half a foot high, and he knelt on the ground.

Another sword killed a person, and the audience was in an uproar again.

Su Hao has obviously entered the second grade, and he was able to kill the second grade when he was the third grade, and now the second grade kills the second grade, which is simply ruthlessly crushed.

The audience kept shouting, and just after he killed four people in a row, one of the remaining people jumped off the stage directly, and the remaining three second-grade little masters glanced at each other, and they no longer continued to guard their own area, glanced at each other, nodded, and directly chose to besiege Su Hao.

Siege, this is not in accordance with the rules set before.

However, Su Hao, who was holding a sword in one hand, did not have the slightest panic on his face, and the Qingsong Daoist of the abbot of the conference did not mean to interrupt, although everyone in the audience was a little worried, but they were even more looking forward to it.

Xu Mingyuan looked at this scene on the stage, his face was also a little dignified, it seems that after Su Hao was promoted to the second grade, his strength has indeed soared a lot, and he is besieging three people alone, but his face has not changed at all, and he must have the confidence to beat the three.

"There are geniuses in the rivers and lakes, this is a great world." Lao Dao looked at Su Hao on the stage, and couldn't help but twist his beard and sigh.

"Dashi?" Xu Mingyuan thought lightly and nodded slightly, there are several geniuses like Su Hao, and the rivers and lakes of this life are indeed full of geniuses, and it is not indispensable to be called a great world.

There were three people on the stage, one with a sword, one with a knife, and one with a spear, and one person occupied a corner, surrounding Su Hao.

There was a wind coming up from the river, blowing across the river, blowing over the heads of the people on the shore, and blowing the clothes of several people on the stage.

At this moment, a white light suddenly appeared, and three rays of light lit up at the same time.

For a moment, there was a jingle sound on the stage, which was the sound of the clashing blades.

The shape of the four people on the stage changed very quickly, and if they were not eyesighted enough, they would almost not be able to keep up, and they could only see a blue figure, passing quickly between the three of them.

Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared, and everyone fixed their eyes, and the three people on the stage fell to the ground, with a bloody mark on their necks, and they did not close their eyes until they died.

And there was only one person left on the stage, a man holding a blood-dripping sword.

After a moment of silence in the audience, there was a cheer and uproar.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, the nine people on the stage were arrogant, except for three who stepped down on their own, and the other six were all killed by Su Hao.

"Hehe, killing these people is majestic, why don't we two try it." At this moment, a coquettish laughter sounded from a distance, and a red robe swept over the heads of a group of Jianghu people and fell on the altar. (To be continued.) )