Chapter 387: Invitation to Battle

Everyone's eyes converged on Wang Hao, and they were very curious about how Wang Hao would deal with Yang Qi's Northern Spiritual Skill, because so far, they had not heard the news of the Northern Spiritual Skill's failure.

For a long time, the Northern Pluto Divine Skills of the Carefree School have been invincible, making players frightened, and most of the famous masters of the Carefree School have also relied on the Northern Pluto Divine Skills, covering up the light of other peerless schools of the Carefree School.

"Haha, in less than ten breaths, I can suck your internal strength dry!" Feeling that Wang Hao's internal force was pouring into his body from the palm of his hand under the effect of his Northern Spiritual Skill, Yang Qi seemed to have forgotten Wang Hao's previous terrifying illusion, and shouted frantically again.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, could it be that the Northern Spiritual Skill was really invincible, but the Nine Heavens Sword Saint was not in vain, knowing that the Northern Spiritual Skill was powerful, how could he automatically send it to Yang Qi to absorb the power?

One after another stared at Wang Hao, wanting to notice the changes in Wang Hao's body, but Wang Hao's Jiuxiao True Scripture cultivation was deliberately hidden, and no one present could see through it, so everyone couldn't feel whether Wang Hao's internal force was weakening, but the expression on Wang Hao's face was unusually calm, and even some people seemed to see Wang Hao laughing in a trance.

Wang Hao in Yang Qi's eyes was sweating profusely at the moment, his eyes were full of fear, and he made a posture of trying his best to break free, how could Yang Qi let it go, the Northern Shengong urged with all his might, and said with a hideous smile, "Hahaha, Wang Hao, I didn't expect it, you could have taken the opportunity to kill me just now, but you were overconfident, and now it's too late to regret it, obediently wait for me to suck up your strength, and then be a waster!" Don't worry, I won't let you resume your cultivation easily this time! ”

"Something is wrong, I can't feel Wang Hao's internal force fluctuations, but Yang Qi's cultivation should not be able to hide it in front of you and me, the Northern Shengong has absorbed Wang Hao's internal force, and it stands to reason that Yang Qi's internal force should explode a lot!" The man surnamed Long suddenly muttered to himself.

The man surnamed Hua on the side also frowned slightly, and said softly: "That's right, this Wang Hao's methods are a little weird, listening to Yang Qi's expression and words, it seems that he has fallen into his own illusion again, but even so, the Northern Shengong should not be invalid!" ”

The man's gaze scanned back and forth between Wang Hao and Yang Qi, and suddenly, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "Have you noticed?" Not only did Yang Qi's internal strength not increase, but it was slowly decreasing, and moreover, his whole person's spirit was rapidly weakening, and in less than ten breaths, his face was much paler, and his eye circles were obviously sunken. ”

After this reminder, the man surnamed Hua also noticed it, and immediately showed a look of shock, and muttered in disbelief: "What kind of demon magic did this Wang Hao perform?" Brother Long, I think it's better for us not to be enemies! ”

The man surnamed Long nodded, and said in a deep voice: "We have no intention of being an enemy of it, but since we have met it, we have to learn from it, and it will not be in vain for half a year of hard work." ”

The man surnamed Hua shook his head slightly, and said with a helpless smile: "You, you, don't overdo it, let Wang Hao misunderstand it will not end well, no matter what, Wang Hao's strength should not be underestimated, although you and I are a great achievement, but against Wang Hao, it is not a sure victory!" ”

Wang Hao looked at Yang Qi's almost hoarse shout, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he said in his heart: "It's time for him to see the facts clearly, completely desperate!" ”

At the beginning of the two palms of the two of them, the Northern Spiritual Skill did quickly absorb a lot of Wang Hao's internal force, but the internal force absorbed by Yang Qi did not remain in his body, but flowed from his left hand to his right hand, and then was sucked back by Wang Hao.

As for why Yang Qi fell into the illusion of imminent victory twice, it was naturally Wang Hao's intention.

Cloud Palm Cloud Lai Wonderland: The invisible palm envelops the enemy, making it hallucinate, seeing the most desired or fearful scene in his heart, so as to lose the heart of defense, if the palm caster makes a move at this time, he can give a killing palm when the enemy is confused.

Since he learned the complete Paiyun palm technique from Bu Jingyun, Wang Hao has mastered the essence of Paiyun palm more and more deeply, and the purity has steadily improved, especially the palm technique of Yunlai Fairyland to confuse the enemy, he has been more interested, but he has not put much effort into it, he has not met anyone to tease before, it has been useless, and now Yang Qi of the free faction dares to be arrogant in front of him, how can he let it go easily, naturally he wants to tease him and leave a deep impression on him.

"The winner is decided!" The man surnamed Long said in a low voice.

Bang!

Wang Hao slapped his palm on Yang Qi's dantian position, how could Yang Qi, who had cultivated less than one percent, resist it, as his body rolled to the ground, the excited expression on his face instantly froze, replaced by a panicked look, feeling the condition of his body, weak and weak, and his internal strength was empty, Yang Qi looked at Wang Hao like a ghost, and shouted in horror: "You... You... What have you done to me? What the hell is going on? ”

"Ahh My dantian, you abolished me, you actually abolished me! Immediately after Yang Qi noticed the situation of his dantian, he screamed in despair.

"All the fuss, you're just interest, please put yourself in the right place, bye!" Wang Hao sneered, without explanation, and directly struck a sword qi and sent Yang Qi back to the city.

Grunt!

Everyone looked at the battle situation in front of them, and some people with low cultivation and low courage swallowed their saliva, dumbfounded, and a look of panic inevitably appeared on their faces, deeply afraid that Wang Hao would deal with himself like he did with Yang Qi.

"It's not too early, let's disperse!" After absorbing more than ninety percent of Yang Qi's internal strength and qi and blood, Wang Hao's cultivation has skyrocketed to the yellow level, and he urgently needs to calm down and stabilize his cultivation, otherwise the effect of this transformation will be greatly reduced, falling to the orange level, or even returning to the red level.

Whew!!

As soon as Wang Hao's voice fell, nearly half of the players turned around and left, without saying a word, and galloped away, obviously, these people have been shocked by Wang Hao's methods, they are not as good as Wang Hao, where do they dare to pick up any cheap, don't be affected by the pond fish thank God.

Afterwards, with the spread of the first battle in Xizhen, the reputation of the Jiuxiao Sword Saint, who disappeared for a short time, spread among players again, and Yang Qi of the Xiaoyao faction became an excellent villain, and also made the players realize that the Northern Shengong is not invincible, which once made the players who felt very good about themselves very unhappy, and they didn't dare to find Wang Hao, so they sprinkled their anger on Yang Qi, the second master of the Xiaoyao faction, and the result can be imagined, under the double blow of despair and discouragement, Yang Qi disappeared in the game.

"Brother Wang, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, so I'll leave first!" Lu Peng, the heir of the Eastern Evil, hugged his fist towards Wang Hao, and then left in style.

"Brother Lu, let's go!" Wang Hao responded symbolically, and then looked around, the players left one after another, and finally there were only three people left in Xizhen.

Wang Hao and Longhua are the two masters of the Yellow Order.

Wang Hao's heart sank and he chose to ignore them, but just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the other party shouting.

"I heard the name of the Nine Heavens Sword Saint early, and when I saw it today, it was really worthy of the name, and I was flying in the dragon sword, and my skills were itchy for a while, and I asked Brother Wang to give me advice!"