Chapter 386: Smack! Syllable! Syllable!
"It's not good, this is the Blue Sea Tide Song of the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, everyone cover your ears!" The sound of the song echoed leisurely in Xizhen, and immediately some players shouted in horror, and then most of the players, especially those with low skills, began to cover their ears with their hands one by one, and resisted with all their might.
Bihai Chaosheng Qu is the master of Peach Blossom Island, one of the five peers on the same level as the West Poison Ouyang Feng, the fame of the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, even if it is played by a player at the peak of the yellow rank, the power is enough to make the players below the peak go all out, and even the few players present at the peak of the red order have to be taken seriously, and they are afraid of three points, only the other two masters of the same level and Wang Hao and several other red order masters with relatively deep cultivation can ignore it.
With Wang Hao's cultivation and the power of the Nine Heavens True Scripture, even if it is the blue sea tide song played by the East Evil himself, it can resist for a while, and with the peerless light skill, it is enough to escape, not to mention that it is only played by a player at the peak of the Yellow Rank now, whether it is the purity of the peerless learning itself or the cultivation of the person itself, it is far inferior to the East Evil, and the power is naturally greatly reduced, and it will torture the players below the peak.
The reason why Wang Hao rushed out at the first time was because Wang Hao understood that most of the NPCs who had not yet been far away could not bear this blue sea tide, and if they didn't stop it, they would be injured and exhausted, and they would not be able to walk even if no one stopped them.
Especially ruthless, no internal force cultivation, especially fortunate to have the iron hand, the inner family cultivation of the deep junior brother by the side, although the iron hand itself was also very energetic before, but fortunately Wang Hao helped in time, and now he has recovered two or three successes, enough for himself and ruthlessly to resist the attack of Quyin for a while.
Woohoo......
The figure quickly attacked Wang Hao, who was descending from the Eastern Evil Sect, and before he could get completely close, he flicked his fingers, and the flicking sword exploded, and dozens of blue ball-like sword power suddenly enveloped the other party.
Wang Hao's blow is not to hurt the enemy, but to disturb the enemy, trying to make the opponent unable to dodge, only by stopping the blowing, can he counteract with a move.
Sure enough, although the power of the flicking sword is not fatal to him, if it is next to a few blows, the pain and injury are inevitable, and with the attack range of the flicking sword, it is too late for him to dodge, so he can only dance with the flute in his hand and knock the bullet sword one by one.
Bang!
As soon as the sword was flicked, the man didn't have time to catch his breath, when he heard the sound of the wind blowing, a sense of oppression hit, and the secret was not good, so he hurriedly raised his palms to face each other.
Boom!
The two of them slammed each other with their palms, and then they both shook back, evenly matched.
Wang Haosheng is using the momentum, and the opponent is winning a deeper cultivation.
The Bihai Tide Song had stopped, and the NPCs hurriedly evacuated, and Wang Hao did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, his figure floated to the ground, looked at the other party coldly and said: "The heir of the Eastern Evil, sure enough, is worthy of his name, with seven points of evil in the middle, and three points of good in the middle of evil!" ”
Wang Hao didn't feel the killing intent of the other party before, that is to say, the other party's Bihai Chaosheng Song was not to kill NPCs, nor to kill the players present, maybe it was purely for fun, or maybe he didn't want NPCs to leave like this, and there was one less good show.
But when the other party did this, he not only offended the four famous hunters and other righteous NPCs, but also offended most of the players present.
However, the other party clearly doesn't care.
"Hey, it's over!" The man laughed evilly, and replied: "I have heard that the Nine Heavens Sword Saint is a sword master, and his light skills are peerless, and he personally learned it just now, although it is only two moves, but he sees the whole leopard at a glance, aside from his cultivation, Lu Peng is willing to bow down!" ”
I saw Lu Peng's evil smile on his face, and his whole body was full of an unruly evil aura, but he didn't expect to say something willing to bow down.
Come to think of it, Lu Peng is really evil, but he is not stupid, he has no interests at the moment, and he doesn't want to completely stand on the opposite side of Wang Hao, after all, Wang Hao's strength and reputation are there, and if he is easily offended, it is not evil, but stupid.
The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, Wang Hao saw that Lu Peng stopped here, and he probably knew his character, but he didn't want to be entangled, because there were two unknown Yellow Rank masters present who were unknown and friends and enemies were unknown, and it was better to have one less enemy.
Wang Hao smiled slightly, "Brother Lu is modest, I have heard that Huang Yaoshi, the master of Peach Blossom Island, knows astronomy, geography, five elements gossip, Qimen Dunjia, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even farmland and water conservancy, economic strategy, etc., all of which are proficient, and there are a lot of unique martial arts, 'The peach blossom shadow falls and flies the sword, and the blue sea tide is born according to the jade flute'." ”
"Judging from Brother Lu's moves just now, I believe that Brother Lu has already won the true legend!"
"Haha, Brother Wang, you have won the prize again!" Lu Peng laughed, but he didn't deny it, otherwise it would be too fake.
Wang Hao nodded with a smile, and when he saw that they were ruthless and almost disappeared into the night, he turned to look at Yang Qi.
As Wang Hao's gaze shifted, Lu Peng also looked at Yang Qi with interest.
And the eyes of many people present have been on Yang Qi since Wang Hao stormed out.
Why?
Because Yang Qi was fighting alone at this moment, a strong palm continued to hit the ground, and the ground around his feet had already been shattered and shattered.
"Haha, Wang Hao, you are up and fight back! What kind of bullshit Nine Heavens Sword Saint, first was abolished by my senior brother, and now he is abused by me like a lost dog, how can you still have the courage to continue playing. He laughed maniacally, and his palm continued to slam down as if it did not consume internal force.
Everyone looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, and then their eyes fell on Wang Hao, with a look of jealousy on their faces.
The Nine Heavens Sword Saint is really terrifying, what he has seen with his own eyes is even better than the rumors, and he can actually make a master like Yang Qi, who is at the top of the god list, go crazy for no reason......
"Ahem, everyone should appreciate it!" Wang Hao coughed and said.
Everyone rolled their eyes, you are ruthless enough.
Seeing that everyone didn't react, Wang Hao exerted a slight force under his feet, and swept towards Yang Qi, who was in a frenzy.
Since he is an undying enemy, then Yang Qi's skill cannot be wasted, absorbing the power of the peak red rank is enough to make Wang Hao's cultivation skyrocket by more than two orders in a short period of time, even if he doesn't have time to stabilize his cultivation later, he won't lose it all.
Syllable!
A crisp sound sounded in the quiet night sky of West Town, and then, pop! Syllable! Syllable!
Wang Hao slapped Yang Qi several times in a row, and finally woke up this guy.
When the first slap fell, Yang Qi was stunned, obviously he hadn't reacted yet, he was beating Wang Hao so well, how could someone hit him in the face, but then suddenly, the continuous slap fell, Yang Qi suddenly felt that his cheeks on both sides were hot, and his brain began to regain consciousness, and Wang Hao, who was beaten on the ground by himself and couldn't get up, suddenly disappeared, replaced by Wang Hao, who was standing in front of him, waving with one hand, and slapping himself unhurriedly.
A panicked look appeared in Yang Qi's eyes, Yang Qi, who had regained consciousness, had no intention of dodging at all, and looked at Wang Hao in front of him dumbfounded, the fear in his heart at this moment was beyond measure, and cold sweat came out of his back.
At this time, where can Yang Qi still care about being slapped in the face and embarrassing things, recalling his own madness just now, that is the real shame, and the madness just now, whether it is physical strength or internal strength, is very expensive, so that Yang Qi lost the capital to compete with Wang Hao in a short period of time, coupled with Wang Hao's terrifying means that can make him fall into hallucinations, it made Yang Qi lose his last fighting spirit, and even forgot to use the Northern Spiritual Skill.
"Hehe, where is your Northern Spiritual Skill!" Wang Hao was still not satisfied, and deliberately reminded Yang Qi that this was to make Yang Qi completely defeated, leaving an indelible shadow in his heart, and there was no place to turn over.
Sure enough, after Wang Hao's question, a trace of hope suddenly flashed in Yang Qi's frightened eyes, and a look of surprise appeared on the surface, and then without thinking about it, his palms poked out violently, and at the same time laughed wildly, "Haha, Wang Hao, no matter how powerful your means are, I will suck your skills dry, and see how you still use them." ”
Facing Yang Qi's Northern Spiritual Skill, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth raised slightly, and he also met with his palms, and the palms of the two of them suddenly pressed together.
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