Chapter 150: Height

"I just told you I'm making a lot of progress, but I didn't tell you that my body is growing... The difference between us is too great, and the idea of the big ghost doesn't affect me much, as for your shaking ball... Wouldn't it be too small, even if it hit me in front of me, it would make my blood gush out for a while at most, and besides, you still have to hold your hand, you haven't chosen the key yet...... Hao explained the matter with a smile, dispelling his fear of the sword.

"Yes...... When we first met, I seemed to feel that your breathing was a little fickle, as if you couldn't find a foundation......" Tian Ma Shao shook his head slightly, looking at Yang Hao with a little worry.

"There's no harm, I naturally knew that such a thing would happen, and now in the clan gate, the first thing will naturally be closed and consolidated..."! Yang Hao shook his head and patted Ma Liang's shoulder to let him relax.

In fact, Yang Hao only broke through the baptism of the seventh stage because of his vicious cultivation. He couldn't find the foundation, as long as he closed it for a while.

Tianma Chung was still sighing. He thinks that Yang Hao is too strong to catch up with himself.

Yang Hao patted him on the shoulder and told him that his practice was difficult for others.

He himself had calculated that even if the five-point contract brought her unparalleled combat power, and also brought her many times the technical strength of a monk, the spiritual power required for each level was enormous.

If we calculate it, we can make him directly enter the mental state of the fifth stage of Dao Ajiaxi, enter the mental state of the seventh stage of Taoist Baptism, and become a monk of the gods, I am afraid that he is ready to break through the mental state.

Tian Bilang jumped up as soon as he heard it.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat the green horn!" Tian Ma Shao whispered in Yang Hao's ear, as if he was afraid of being heard.

Yang Hao smiled and pushed away the road to consolidate his country.

In fact, Yang Hao's revision is only a leap forward to reach the seventh stage. Because he couldn't find the Foundation, he didn't make the most of his affirmation.

Therefore, he wanted to return to the Six Peaks and enter the mystical law again, find a solid state in the battle, and strengthen his affirmation.

Yang Hao said goodbye to Tianma Liang and left at the six peaks.

After a period of aroma, Yang Hao's clothes were torn in the dry room law. Looking at the fake beat in front of him, his mana was not bottled.

The realm of this washing method was a great success, and he almost stepped into the realm of the spiritual platform.

"This virtual photo... Touched the characteristics of the Lingtai area...... Yang Hao took a return elixir.

"It's a pity that I can't beat this ex now...... I don't know what ......generation he belongs to, Yang Hao shook his head and stopped playing.

The scenery around him will change rapidly, returning to the stone chamber with thousands of magical rays!

Yang Haopan sat down, took the pill and began to heal.

The scars caused by the previous room method are very small, or the elders who deliberately created this style of play in the first place.

Soon after, Yang Hao returned to his peak form.

"Another secret way to wash this article...... Yang Hao took it out and turned to the last page to wash this article.

This is another powerful secret.

This secret can't be recorded in decision-making, or is it a very powerful ghost idea method, but this kind of soul breaking is a ghost idea ability to break what method, as if it is too chicken...

Yang Hao sat in the middle of the stone room, closed his eyes, and began to deduce this method.

A day later, Yang Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

"Nervous breakdown...... Yes, I used to pay only attention to the word "spirit of destruction" in front of me ... And ignoring this method, call it the "Spirit Breaking Stick"...!Yang Hao's face appeared in different colors, and then he opened the Thousand Illusion Method.

A bright red, with a burst of heat, rushed straight to Yang Hao to do it.

Yang Hao was not in a hurry. He was a right-handed man.

"The Great Spirit of Destruction!"

As Yang Hao's voice wore out, the meaning of the red shiny tile remained.

"No more...... The Rong Ling Stick also reflects the "broken spirit" and the "stick" has not yet been reflected! Yang Hao said to himself: "That red tile, when a stick was pulled out, it opened a big one. ”

Just when Yang Hao wanted to find a job, it seemed a little late.

Yang Hao returned to the stone room after washing the fake stick at the beginning of the ninth phase of Tao.

"It's a pity that this method requires too much mana..."! Yang Hao said to himself, he had just made a smart stick, and even Mr. Sheng had spent 30% of his mana.

However, this technique can be powerful, and it is obviously a more powerful ghost idea method that can be used as a killer feature for Yang Hao.

"It's been four months since Master left the sect...... I don't know how long it will take for her to come back...... Yang Hao said to himself, he was thinking about Mr. Fang.

Subsequently, Yang Hao began to condense his mana to make it purer, and from time to time he opened a thousand illusions, and every time he used his knife to clap his hands in a nine-step large and successful fake shot.

In half a month of high-intensity training, Yang Hao's correction has begun to find a solid foundation in the seventh stage, and even broke through the mid-term trend.

This number is in the midst of a thousand fantasies.

"Big machine idea!"

Yang Hao wandered in the dense forest created by Fa Hao, and from time to time he came up with technical ideas, or slashed swords to make the fake big tired of coping.

"It's been half a month, I'll fight again today, but you, I'm going to practice with my bare hands recently!" Yang Hao said to himself, a little helpless.

For half a month, he tried to challenge this feint every day.

However, this fake big is really difficult, almost one foot has already stepped into the Lingtai, and he has also mastered a lot of Lingtai's combat methods.

Every time, Yang Hao had no mana.

"Cut!" Yang Hao appeared in front of the fake clapping, his hand did not grasp the fear of the sword, but a long black knife.

It was she who turned the knife from the house into a chain.

This knife is a top-of-the-line magic weapon, and in a fight against this fake beat, I can use those special ones that can be transformed into chains to shield him.

Fictitiously slapping the sword, Zheng Yanghao's powerful sinking knife, and at the same time, the two sides of the strait came to Yang Hao's two sides with a bright sword light.

Yang Haoxiang had long known that he was rapidly retreating. At the same time, he waved his hand, and eight knives flew out.

These are his prizes, or a rare set of artifacts. Unfortunately, they are only CUHK A-grade. However, the small blade is delicious and well controlled. Yang Hao took it himself.

The fake beat kept dodging, swinging his long sword to block the knife.

Yang Hao fought for this trick, and several handfuls of ice flew out. At the same time, eight small blades changed direction and prepared a fake hit.

He'll have a ghost idea himself, and the ticket will be coming soon.

The fake sword fluttered, and the sword qi was scattered.

Yang Hao is worthy of two swords. His body did not block the sharp sword. He had two holes in his body, and his blood was endless.

Yang Hao, whether he cared or not, slashed it with a knife.

Holding a long sword and a blue light knife in his left hand, he unexpectedly accepted Yang Hao's knife, but took three steps back.

"Finally fell into a trap..."! Yang Hao laughed for a long time, and the long knife turned into a chain of black gas, like a long snake. Entangled in a fake beat.

"Palm thunder!" The thunder light in Yang Hao's right hand was attached to Yang Hao's fist.

Yang Hao punched a dummy on the head with a thunderbolt punch, and the dummy's head disappeared immediately.

"Finally won..."! Yang Hao smiled and won the match-fixing bat for more than half a month. So far, he's beaten the fake bat.

Fa Hao changed, Yang Hao returned to the stone house, in the middle, not caring about the two wounds on his body bleeding, and smiling.

Later, he turned his back on his opponent and thought he had won the World Championship.