What Qin Hao was waiting for was his whip-breaking move, which was mainly based on the shaking strength of the sword body.

The sword qi swung and drew like a whip.

The hairpin in Qin Hao's hand stabbed at his sword body.

Jingling!

The tip of the hairpin pierced the sword body, and a huge force burst out from it, shattering Murong Feng's long sword in half with a bang.

Murong Feng's palms were numb, and he almost couldn't hold the sword, and he was shocked by this huge force and flew backwards.

"Hey, another waste of true qi!"

Qin Hao felt sorry for a while, and used spirit stones to refine nine true qi, and used two of them when fighting zombies yesterday.

I used one today, and now there are six left.

After Murong Feng landed, he retreated two or three steps in embarrassment before he stood firm, carrying the broken sword in his hand for a while.

His dark iron sword, but it was made of fine steel, and the iron was sharpened like clay, and it was actually pierced by a hairpin.

The people in the audience were also dumbfounded, just now they saw that Qin Hao had been suppressed to the edge of the ring, and they were about to break their hands and bleed.

Now, with one move, he turned defeat into victory, shattering Murong Feng's steel sword.

Murong Yan stood up at this time, threw her long sword into the ring, and shouted at Murong Feng, "Brother take the sword!" ”

As soon as Murong Feng grasped the long sword, he would lose if the sword was broken.

But in front of so many people in the martial arts, he couldn't afford to lose, and he couldn't lose the face of the Murong family.

Phew!

There was a sword sound, and the long sword was unsheathed.

The sword body flashed with a cold light in the sun, and when it came to the edge, it was at least ten times stronger than Murong Feng's sword.

The people in the audience exclaimed, "Could this be Miss Murong's meteoric iron sword?" ”

"Yes, it is rumored that the ancestor of the Murong family brought back a hundred and ten catties of meteorite from outside the fortress, which was later refined into meteoric iron, and then asked a famous swordsmith to cast it into a sword, and the sword name was Hanguang. This sword is not only as sharp as clay, but also indestructible, even the Air Sect Master cannot break it! ”

"That's good, the black boy on the stage must be from the Qi Sect. Today's battle with the Sword Sect is also a providence in the dark! ”

"But no, back then, the Huashan Sect Sword Sect and the Qi Sect fought inwardly for a hundred years, and finally split into two factions. The Murong family is the descendant of the Sword Sect, and today they have met their old opponent again! ”

"There's a good show to watch now, I don't know if Murong Feng can defeat this kid with this cold light sword!"

“……”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and even Li Weiwei and Lan Duoer frowned.

I thought that the long sword was broken just now, and the outcome was decided.

Who knows, the Murong family is cheating, and even such a powerful sword is used.

In this way, what kind of martial arts is it, just take a machine gun and shoot it.

Li Weiwei was dissatisfied, and glared at Murong Yan one after another.

Murong Yan's afterglow swept over her, her face was full of haughty, and she didn't have the same knowledge as Li Weiwei.

She is the eldest lady of the Murong family, and she is not enough to worry about an ordinary person.

In the ring, Murong Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the cold light sword in his hand shook, and he snorted coldly at Qin Hao, "I admit that your internal qi is indeed powerful. However, no matter how powerful it is, it can't compare to my cold light sword. If you are smart, you can admit defeat now, it will not be difficult for me Murong Feng to be for you, and I can make friends with you! If not, you will offend the Murong family, and you won't have good fruit to eat! ”

He was tough on his lips, but he had no bottom in his heart, he didn't know what other hole cards Qin Hao had, and he wanted to use other ways to make Qin Hao soft.

Qin Hao smiled lightly, changed his indecent look, and said eloquently, "Master Murong, you value foreign objects too much. Even if you are given an Excalibur, it will be a defeat after all. Cultivating martial arts and self-cultivation is a kind of Tao, a kind of Tao that transcends the limits of the human body. And you, and everyone in the audience, are all competitive with martial arts, and you have fundamentally lost. I don't need you to let me, just come to fight! ”

The people in the audience were surprised when they heard it, and Qin Hao was too rampant in his heart, and he didn't pay attention to all of them.

Only a few people listened to it and admired Qin Hao's state of mind, but they didn't expect him to have such an understanding at such a young age.

Murong Yan's eyes widened and she looked at Qin Hao incredulously.

Her grandfather also said this.

This ancestor of the Murong family is a swordsmanship master. And Qin Hao is just a fledgling young man.

Ancient martial arts realm, entry, internal strength, transformation realm, master.

Ordinary people don't know that above the master, there is also a grandmaster.

Huaxia's ancient martial arts master can count them on his fingers.

Her brother Murong Feng and her current realm are just the early stages of the master realm.

Murong Feng went crazy and completely lost to Qin Hao in terms of momentum and realm.

The cold light sword in his hand rolled rapidly, and with a buzzing sound, a sword slashed at Qin Hao.

This time, he's not just limited to whip-breaking style. It is the Dugu Nine Swords, the nine styles are all haired, changing with each other, and instantly evolving into the ninety-nine-eighty-one style.

The sword aura was terrifying, and the split ring was dusty and thumping, completely enveloping Qin Hao inside.

Every sword is a killing move, and everyone who watched it frowned, and said in their hearts, Is this Murong Feng crazy?

If someone dies, the police have to be involved.

Qin Hao is like a big tree, standing in the wind and rain without chaos.

The sentence just now is indeed his latest insight, not a pretending move.

When he was fighting, his mentality had changed, and he had comprehended a higher level of martial arts.

When he suddenly looked at Murong Feng again, it was as if he saw a child raising a sword and slashing at him.

This is an absolute crushing mentality, and in the eyes of outsiders, Murong Feng's swordsmanship is as fast as the wind.

But in Qin Hao's opinion, his sword was too slow.

He was angry with the silver hairpin, and dodged a few times. In the dense sword light, find a flaw.

The silver needle in his hand was pierced, and his movements were not happy and dissatisfied, and with a very ordinary stab, he stabbed into Murong Feng's Tiantu acupoint.

There was a soft sound, and Murong Feng's throat suddenly tightened.

Ouyang Tuo shouted as he watched below, "Here is this trick again!" ”

He asked urgently at the girl beside Murong Yan, "But your Nangong family's Xuannu acupuncture?" ”

The girl shook her head, her expression frozen.

Xuannu's needle hair is broken with softness, and Qin Hao's move is also to overcome rigidity with softness, but there is no discipline, and the technique is very clumsy, not Xuannu's needlework.

Tiantu acupoint, an important acupuncture point connecting the brain and the dantian, is like a toll station on the highway.

As soon as this acupoint is broken, there is no way to talk about qi.

If you don't get angry, when you move the sword, it becomes a brawl of reckless men.

Murong Feng's body was weak, his sword qi was not there, and with a sword lift, Qin Hao, who was forced to pull out the silver hairpin, took two steps back.

The throat area is already bleeding non-stop.

If Qin Hao is an inch more thorny, he is afraid that his little life will have to be explained.

The winner has been decided, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Qin Hao clenched his fists and chuckled, "Murong Gongzi, is it still comparable?" ”

Murong Feng snorted, now that he can't do it, it will be even more embarrassing to go down.

He covered the Tiantu acupoint and jumped out of the ring.

The girl beside Murong Yan immediately took out a bottle and poured out the medicinal powder from it for him to apply to the wound.

The reporter stepped forward and asked in embarrassment, "Young Master Murong, is this video a law or not?"

Murong Feng scolded with a dark face, "Whoever dares to post a photo, my Murong family will make him disappear immediately!" ”

He took Murong Yan and the two away, and when he looked back at Lan Duo's childhood, his face was flushed, and he couldn't imagine that he had lost so badly.