Chapter 20 Drawing the Brush
"You're stronger than I thought!"
Above the ring, the cold wind was bleak.
Looking at Wang Hao, Feng Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.
I have to admit that the ten-beating Tianjiao of the war drums is really extraordinary.
Unexpectedly, Su Huang was crushed by him, and even cut off an arm directly!
This made Feng Yang pay attention to Wang Hao.
"But you're still going to lose today!"
Taking a deep breath, Feng Yang suddenly showed a hint of a smile.
The smile was a little cold.
Tianzhao Academy is disgraced, let him pick it up completely now!
Wang Hao?
On the same day, when they met outside the imperial capital, Feng Yang said that he hoped that Wang Hao would be able to meet him at the Dragon and Tiger Banquet.
Originally, Feng Yang hoped to meet Wang Hao in the personal challenge.
However, now it is not necessary.
In the academy battle, Wang Hao was already standing in front of him.
In this case, let this battle break out a little earlier.
"Come! Fight me!"
Thinking of this, Su Huang shouted at Wang Hao.
"Fight!"
Wang Hao's face was a little more solemn.
He could feel the change in Feng Yang's momentum at this moment.
WhewW......
A cold wind swept through.
With Fengyang as the center, a huge momentum rose to the sky.
There seems to be no suspense in this way. Compared with Su Huang, how much stronger is this Fengyang's momentum?
It is also the Nine Heavens of Qi Gathering, but it is also very different.
Wang Hao could feel threatened.
If he is not careful, he is afraid that he will be defeated.
Even with the contradiction between the two academies before, as people guessed, Feng Yang will be ruthless!
This made Wang Hao even more careless.
"Divine Thunder Two Changes!"
With a long roar, Wang Hao stepped on the Tibetan wind and took the lead!
Rumble!
Thunder exploded, and the ring trembled.
Above the sky, I don't know when the dark clouds are surging, and the wind and rain are coming!
At this moment, the dustless sword turned into a giant sword of dozens of zhang, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the sword light was overflowing!
Above the sword body, more than 2,000 thunderbolt powers converged, as if turning into a sea of thunder.
"Good time!"
Seeing that the second change of divine thunder was suppressed, the majestic power of thunder made the heavens and the earth change color, and Feng Yang's expression remained unchanged.
With a flash of light in his eyes, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Feng Yang's mouth: "Look at me breaking you!"
While speaking, Feng Yang made a wrist, but there was an extra three-foot long pen in his hand!
Brush Brush Brush ......
But before the sword fell, the long pen in Feng Yang's hand painted out of thin air, and it was magnificent.
Rumble!
As the last stroke fell, the void shook suddenly, and the whole world seemed to be about to crack.
Roar......
At that moment, a roar of a giant beast from the desolate wilderness came, which was deafening.
Brilliant strokes!
Under Feng Yang's pen, a giant beast rushed out and headed towards Wang Hao's long sword.
Rumble!
At that moment, the giant beast collided with the blade of the sword.
At that moment, Wang Hao only felt that his sword blade seemed to be hitting the heavenly pillar, and it was difficult to advance an inch!
"Explode me!"
A hint of horror flashed in his eyes, looking at the giant beast that resisted the fall of his sword, the cold light in Wang Hao's eyes exploded.
Thundered......
More than two thousand thunderbolt powers exploded at that moment.
In the boundless wind and waves, intact and Fengyang retreated towards the rear at the same time!
The second change of divine thunder, which can be said to be one of Wang Hao's strongest sword moves now, was actually broken like this?
This surprised Wang Hao's heart.
"What a wonderful brush, what a void painting!"
Withdrawing more than ten steps, looking at Feng Yang, who was holding a long pen and looking indifferent, Wang Hao said in a deep voice.
What a powerful magic weapon!
Unexpectedly, Fengyang actually had such a means?
No wonder he is regarded as the first person in the lower house of the four major academies!
No wonder don't think of yourself as someone who is qualified to challenge the Apocalypse Academy.
This Fengyang is really extraordinary.
"This is just the beginning!"
Hearing Wang Hao's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Yang's mouth.
"Thousands of troops!"
Looking at Wang Hao with a dignified face, Feng Yang put pen to paper again.
Brush Brush Brush ......
A few simple strokes, but it made thousands of troops leap into the void.
Rumble!
Immediately after, the void shook, as if the door of time and space had been opened.
A majestic army, out of the void.
Thundered......
The sound of horses' hooves roared, and the shouts of killing shook the sky!
The endless army seems to be drowning Wang Hao!
With this move alone, I am afraid that under the Qi Sea Realm, few people will be able to take it.
Dealing with thousands of troops with the strength of one person is enough to make many people retreat!
"Soul Breaker!"
With a solemn look on his face, Wang Hao shouted loudly.
That's right!
If it is an ordinary Qi Gathering Realm martial artist, in the face of such a majestic scene, I am afraid that he can only retreat and be forced into a desperate situation by Feng Yang.
However, Wang Hao is not an ordinary person.
This army is spectacular, yes.
However, Wang Hao found their weaknesses.
Under the eyes of the sky, Wang Hao could see that this imposing army was extremely illusory inside. There is only a ray of spiritual support.
The Soul Splitting Spell, tearing apart that spirit with the power of the soul, is the best way to deal with it.
Rumble!
The power of the soul exploded.
The Soul Splitting Spell condenses the claws of hell and heads towards the ** of the army.
"Let's go!"
At the same time as the hellish claws shot out, Wang Hao's figure followed closely.
Feng Yang has his powerful magic weapon, and Wang Hao also has his own unique means!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
At this moment, the entire martial arts arena was silent.
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened.
At this moment, people looked at the thousands of troops on the martial arts arena, and looked at the figure that rushed into the army, like a dream.
Wang Hao, with one enemy and ten thousand, galloped between thousands of troops and horses!
Where Wang Hao locked up the country, the army that seemed to be like a rainbow exploded one after another, and it was a mess, how shocking was the scene?
"Soul cultivator!"
As the army continued to fall, Wang Hao kept approaching, and the pupils of Feng Yang, who was holding a pen, shrank fiercely.
This Wang Hao turned out to be a soul cultivator?
How can it be?
This side of Wang Hao was surprising.
"The fire is surging!"
Although the army has not been completely destroyed, Feng Yang already knows that the army will not be able to stop Wang Hao's pace.
The pen fell again, and after a few strokes, the fire emerged!
A sea of fire fell from the sky and swept towards Wang Hao.
"It's in vain, it's full of flaws!"
Looking at the sea of fire that swept in, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Hao's mouth.
So far, Wang Hao can see it.
This Feng Yang did not really grasp the essence of this long pen.
At the very least, it can be said that with Fengyang's current strength, it is difficult to support this long pen to exert its true power.
The army is empty, and it is enough to deal with ordinary martial artists, but in front of soul cultivation, it is average.
The fire is fierce, but there is no practice!
Under the eyes of the sky, everything is a local chicken and a dog!
"Seven kills!"
didn't want to delay any longer, Wang Hao snorted coldly, the wind was under his feet, and his figure flashed out.
Whew......
With every step, the army around Wang Hao was defeated, with countless casualties.
Every step out, Wang Hao seems to cross a time and space.
Seven steps!
Until the seventh step came out, Wang Hao's momentum skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying height.
With the help of the opening of the Soul Splitting Spell, Wang Hao tore through the barrier of the army and crossed the captivity of the sea of fire!
"Three changes of divine thunder!"
Under that incomparable momentum, the long sword slashed down!
Thundered!
Above the sky, the lightning walked away the dragon and snake, and suddenly thunder and lightning rushed down to the sky, fusing with Wang Hao's long sword!
At this moment, the dustless sword turned into a hundred zhang sword rays, a sea of thunder.
Three changes in the god and thunder!
That's right!
At this moment, what Wang Hao is showing is not the three changes of divine thunder, what is it?
With Wang Hao's current strength, he can only perform the second transformation of the divine thunder, and there is still a distance from the third transformation of the divine thunder.
But that's okay!
Seven killing methods, seven steps out, let Wang Hao surpass the limit and break through the shackles!
He thinks he can do it!
And he struck.
He did it!
The three changes of divine thunder, the power of nearly 5,000 thunders, gathered on the sword body, and turned into the power to destroy the heavens and the earth!
Rumble!
The sword slashed out, and the entire ring began to collapse.
That layer of enchantment can no longer shelter this ring that has long been riddled with holes.
This sword slashed out, thousands of troops and horses were completely annihilated, and the sea of fire collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
This sword slashed out, and as the blade fell, the confidence and calmness on Feng Yang's face disappeared. He was horrified.
Bite......
With a crisp roar, everyone felt as if their eardrums had been torn apart.
Bursts of fire.
The halo on the top of a long pen in Feng Yang's hand completely collapsed, and there was a burst of mournful sounds!
At the most critical moment, Feng Yang could only resist Wang Hao's blow with a long pen.
However, it is clear that it has fallen behind!
"Break it for me!"
The sword body was stunned, and Wang Hao suddenly roared.
Seven kills and one out, who will compete?
At the very least, under the Qi Sea Realm, Wang Hao is not afraid of anyone!
Even now, he is only in the realm of the Eight Heavens of Qi Gathering. However, Wang Hao's momentum is no longer inferior to those who have just entered the Qi Sea Realm.
With that angry shout, thousands of thunderbolt powers raged wildly. Finally, the long pen in Feng Yang's hand was vibrated out in the mournful sound!
Wow......
In the brilliant trajectory of that long pen flying out, Wang Hao's dustless sword was like a broken bamboo, and it continued to fall.
"Not good!"
Seeing such a scene, the expressions of many people in the martial arts arena changed greatly.
"Be merciful!"
The old man surnamed Ding was stunned!
Su Huang has been abolished by Wang Hao, and now Wang Hao wants to kill Feng Yang?
If the two Tianjiao were severely injured and killed one after another, the Tianzhao Academy would really be shameless this time! It would even collapse and become a laughing stock.
"Wang Hao......"
On the high platform, a trace of shock and complexity flashed in Feng Si's eyes, and he shouted loudly.
This time he didn't even rush into the ring.
Maybe it's the fear of being invincible.
Maybe he knows very well that even if he kills now, I'm afraid it won't help!
At this moment, the entire martial arts arena seemed to have only the trajectory of that sword light left, everyone stared at it, the space seemed to be fixed, and time seemed to stop passing.
"Death?"
Being on top of the ring, watching the sword light fall, and watching death come, Feng Yang felt that it was difficult to breathe.
He only felt as if he was trapped in an endless swamp, and he couldn't get out. There was no way back for him!
Feng Yang closed his eyes!
Draw a heavenly brush?
Unexpectedly, on this day, I didn't draw it, but I was going to die.
Wang Hao?
So powerful!
I still underestimated him too much.
Although very unwilling!
However, Feng Yang knew that he had lost.
This time, it was fate that lost.