Wang Hao found that if he couldn't touch the other party's sword, no matter how sharp his sword was, it was useless, and the other party could always avoid his sword dangerously, and if he wanted to greet the other party directly, the other party put on a lose-lose look, although Wang Hao was not afraid of death, but he really couldn't fight to the death with such a small minion.

In this way, Wang Hao, who originally had an advantage in combat power by virtue of the power of the sword, was not as good as the water snake with his vigorous skills, and killed two enemies in a row.

Wang Hao and the enemy fought back and forth for several rounds, and no one could help the other party, but the other party's request was very simple, as long as Wang Hao was dragged down, and when the companions behind him came up to answer, his task was completed.

Wang Hao was also anxious, but there was nothing he could do for a while.

The previous battles were too smooth, especially after having this sword, it was almost a god blocking and killing gods, and a Buddha blocking and killing Buddhas, and no one could go through two moves under his sword, which once gave him the illusion that he had a sword in the world, but now he suddenly found that he was very wrong.

If the opponent in front of him is really from the perspective of combat effectiveness, Wang Hao thinks that the opponent is not higher than himself, and even a little lower in terms of physical fitness. However, the other party relied on his excellent swordsmanship and ruthlessness not afraid of death, dragging him alive, letting him advance or retreat, and watched the enemy complete the encirclement of him.

The enemy didn't seem to want to stay alive at all, and launched an attack on Wang Hao as soon as he surrounded him, obviously for them, Wang Hao's life and death didn't matter at all, and getting what he wanted was the most important thing.

Originally, Wang Hao couldn't take the other party, and there were so many enemies at once, and the situation was dangerous in an instant, fortunately, not all enemies were like the previous one, and the swordsmanship was so outstanding, Wang Hao easily destroyed the weapons of several of them, but he was also cut on the arm by the person with the sword.

After a while, Wang Hao added a few more wounds to his body, although he struggled to solve a few enemies, but the number of enemies was too many, and he felt that it was impossible for him to eliminate all the remaining enemies before he was dismantled. Peeking in the direction of the water snake, it seems that the situation is not very good, and it is obviously unrealistic to expect him to save himself.

The situation is becoming more and more critical, when the rebels attacked the village, it was not as dangerous as it was at this moment, at least there were still a group of masters around him, and there were many subordinates who fought side by side, if it weren't for Ni Ping'er, he wouldn't have died at all, and at this time, the only one who could be relied on was himself.

Another sword, a deep sword, slashed through Wang Hao's right arm, Wang Hao seemed to hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the bones, he should be glad that the other party's sword was not sharp enough, if it was replaced by his own sword, his arm would be gone, but despite this, the tearing pain still made him so painful that he almost threw the sword in his hand.

He knew very well that the sword could never be separated from his hand, and the moment the sword left his hand was the moment when he died.

I don't know where the strength came from, in the face of the threat of death, Wang Hao actually felt that he could fight again in this situation, the blood in his body seemed to be ignited, and he originally thought that he couldn't die here, but at this moment, there was only killing left in his mind! Kill! Kill!

Kill all the enemies in front of you!

He may not have felt it himself, or he had no way to feel his state, but his opponent suddenly found that the person in front of him had changed, and the person was still the same person, but the heavy killing intent emanating from his body made them tremble from the depths of their souls.

This feeling affected their combat effectiveness, and their movements began to deform, their reactions became sluggish, and even their strength seemed to be rapidly withdrawing from their bodies.

Of course, they didn't really notice these subtle changes, but instinctively felt that their opponents had become more powerful, faster, more powerful, and more subtle.

This inadvertent change allowed Wang Hao to regain the initiative in the battle during the siege, and in addition to defense, he actually had the spare strength to launch a counterattack.

After a short period of distraction, Wang Hao gradually regained his clarity, and soon found some subtle changes in his body, it seems that instinct now dominates his body, and many movements can react quickly without his own command, what is the situation?

He still remembered that before he lost his mind, in the face of the enemy's siege, he was so embarrassed, but the enemy was still so many enemies, why did he feel comfortable in it at the moment?

That's right, it's the rhythm!

Wang Hao immediately discovered something unusual in it, after all, this is still his own body, and it is always easier to feel the changes in his body. He found that when he was besieged, the reason why he was so embarrassed was that the most important thing was to defend passively, for fear that he would be hit by the enemy, but at this moment, his body instinct was actively looking for opportunities in the battle, and there was the possibility of attacking in every defense, and these opportunities and possibilities were coherent to form a rhythm.

That's right! This is the rhythm of battle, the rhythm that can dominate the victory or defeat!

After thinking about this, Wang Hao was suddenly excited, he had talked about the rhythm of the battle when Mu Ge taught him his skills before, at that time, he and even after many battles, he couldn't comprehend that mysterious feeling, he didn't expect this feeling to appear inexplicably this time, it was a godsend!

Wang Hao concentrated, tried to feel the mystery, carefully analyzed and experienced, just a little eyebrows, and suddenly felt that he had fallen out of the state just now.

Before Wang Hao could get frustrated, he felt that the pressure of the attacks around him had increased many times at once, although he had killed several enemies in the time he had just now, but the number of enemies was so large that it seemed that he had not been affected at all.

The enemy also seemed to notice the changes in Wang Hao's body, and the palpitating feeling disappeared, and he suddenly lifted his spirits and quickly strengthened the intensity of the attack.

As a result, Wang Hao quickly added a few more wounds to his body, and he tried his best to recall the previous rhythm, but he couldn't find the essentials at all. The constant injuries made his physical condition decline rapidly, Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and it seemed that he had to go back to Taoyuan in a gloomy way.

But just when he thought he couldn't support it, suddenly a loud shout came from above: "Stop!" ”