"Forget it, those things are not something you and I can control, now, let me take a good look at the strength of you, the Eastern Swordsman. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"As you wish." Sikong Hou said in a low voice, and then his right hand twitched at his waist, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Soft sword?" Seeing this scene, Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise.

"Yes, where's your weapon?" Looking at Lin Hao with his bare hands, Sikong Hou's brows furrowed unconsciously.

"I went back to the furnace to re-forge, but against you, I guess there is no need to use weapons."

"Arrogance." Hearing Lin Hao's words, Sikong Hou shouted angrily, and didn't say anything more at the moment, the long sword was raised, and it stabbed straight towards Lin Hao's eyebrows.

"Hey, hey." Lin Hao screamed, his body turned to the side, and while dodging the opponent's sword, his right hand formed a claw shape and grabbed directly at the tiger's mouth where Sikong Hou held the sword.

"Snorted", but the soft sword in Sikong Hou's hand suddenly trembled, bringing out a series of beautiful arcs in mid-air, forming an absolute defense in front of him, looking at the sharp sword light, Lin Hao's right arm also retracted suddenly.

However, just as he was cautiously retracting his arms, Sikong Hou suddenly changed his move, swung the soft sword forward, and the long sword in his hand immediately wrapped around Lin Hao's hand like a long whip.

Lin Hao obviously didn't expect the other party to have this trick, and he also showed a little surprise at the moment, but it was just an accident.

At this moment, instead of retreating in a hurry, Lin Hao's body rushed forward.

Although he didn't understand the other party's reason for doing this, Sikong Hou would not give up the opportunity to defeat his opponent.

The soft sword shook quickly in his hand, and then wrapped around Lin Hao's right arm like a python.

"Sikong Sword Technique, First Form: Strangling."

Accompanied by Sikong Hou's deep voice, his right arm also suddenly exerted force, and the soft sword in his hand was like an iron nail nailed towards Lin Hao's right arm.

With the sound of "tearing", the linen coat on Lin Hao's right arm only cracked in an instant, revealing his strong and thick arm.

And after piercing the clothes, the sharp soft sword was met with unimaginable resistance. The soft sword was only able to cut through Lin Hao's superficial skin, and it was difficult to penetrate it in the slightest.

Although Lin Hao has never strengthened his physique, his physique attribute has also reached an astonishing 0.50 driven by continuous hard practice of the "Tiger Breath Divine Technique", which is about twice that of a normal person, such a strong physique, coupled with Lin Hao's more perverted power attributes, how strong the muscles on his arms are, at this time, he is completely a fierce beast wearing human skin.

Feeling this sudden resistance, Sikong Hou's face also changed suddenly, he was originally worried that his strength was too great, and he might directly twist the opponent's arm, so he still had some strength left when he was fighting, but he never thought that this was the situation, and he did not hesitate at the moment, all the power in his body was acting on his right arm, and at the same time, above the soft sword, there were bursts of white light.

However, at the moment when the white light appeared, Lin Hao's mouth suddenly roared, like a tiger roaring on the earth, and bursts of amazing power emanated from Lin Hao's body, and then his right arm also suddenly bulged.

An indescribable huge force acted on Sikong Hou's soft sword, and before he could react to what was going on, with a flick of Lin Hao's right arm, the soft sword was suddenly shaken.

Then I saw Lin Hao's footsteps suddenly step forward, and with one foot, the masonry on the ground shattered, and a huge force pulled up from the ground, and then transmitted to Lin Hao's right arm, and then smashed towards Sima Hou without stopping.

The distance between the two was already close, and in the face of Lin Hao's close punch, the other party couldn't dodge it in a hurry.

Feeling the amazing power contained in this punch, Sima Hou also turned his heart sideways at the moment, and an arm wrapped in white light stretched out, colliding directly with Lin Hao's right arm.

Darkness and light collide, wild and reckless intersect.

After a loud bang, everything was calm.

Lin Hao's body unconsciously retreated a few steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably, as for Sikong Hou, it was much worse than him, his body was as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and even the protective net built with iron railings behind him was bent by him, it seemed that with a light touch, the iron railing would break in the next second.

After being hit so hard, Sikong Hou's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if the huge body of King Ming had descended into the world, and then shouted angrily: "Come again." ”

As soon as the words fell, Sima Hou's whole body swooped over again, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was raised high, and a pair of eyes burned with fierce battle intent.

Seeing this, Lin Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then the indescribable light in his eyes became even stronger, and after saying "good", he saw that his body suddenly seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the ground built of bricks and stones seemed to have become tofu at this time.

The speed of his footsteps was getting faster and faster, and every step Sima Hou took brought out a burst of sound of breaking the sky, and when he was still a few meters away from Lin Hao, Sikong Hou's legs kicked the ground violently, and the reaction force from the ground made his body jump high.

Every muscle in his body was trembling, and all the potential in Sima Hou's body completely burst out at this moment, and all the strength in his body was gathered on his right arm.

The long sword was raised high, and the few internal forces in his body also turned into layers of rich white light at this moment, completely enveloping the soft sword.

The soft sword landed in mid-air, and its astonishing sharpness was unbelievable, as if it could even slash through space.

With this sword, Sima Hou's heart no longer had any distracting thoughts, sorrow, fear, excitement, joy, all the emotions disappeared, and at this moment, the strength, speed, internal force, and will of his whole body were all condensed in this sword.

The long sword swung out, with bursts of white light, as if the day had torn apart the sky of the night, blooming with endless brilliance.

Then the extremely majestic voice sounded in this endless white light: "Sima Sword Technique, Second Style: Heavenly Slash." ”

At this moment, it was as if the sky was falling apart, and endless pressure rushed towards Lin Hao like a tide.

This sword is as powerful as a rainbow and as powerful as thunder.

After a sword, the winner must be decided.