Chapter 411: Nine Continents Battle for Supremacy on the Spirit Bomber
The champion of Southwest Shuzhou, I stand still. Ling Hao took a step forward, and the power on his body was simply amazing.
"Who is this man, so crazy!" The freshmen of Jiuzhou looked at Ling Hao in the ring with shock.
And Feng Yan'er also recovered from the shock, her eyes full of loneliness and disappointment.
Although this person's back image is very good for Ling Hao, it is not him!
Feng Yan'er said to Ling Hao in disappointment: "Thank you Gongzi for saving your life, but in the ring, the sword has no eyes, and I hope that Gongzi will listen to me, get out early, and don't hurt yourself." ”
Listening to Feng Yan'er's words, Ling Hao didn't dare to reply, because he was afraid of seeing her face and let the emotions he tried so hard to hide explode. He said in a cynical tone: "Fairy, don't worry, since Qin is here, he naturally thinks that he has the ability to save his life." You just have to calm down and watch the show. ”
"But ......" Feng Yan'er wanted to say something, but was stopped by Ling Hao raising his hand, and then said: "The battle of the champion, everyone in Southwest Shuzhou is responsible, I am not all for the fairy, but also for myself, besides, the fairy is so persistent, it must be for someone, if he loses the ring, is the fairy willing?" ”
Ling Hao's words directly hit Feng Yan'er's vital point, she did this completely for Ling Hao, if Ling Hao knew that she had lost Ling Feng's hard-earned champion, she herself felt that it was difficult to explain to Ling Hao.
In fact, she knew that the real Ling Hao was standing in front of her, and she didn't mean to blame her at all, in Ling Hao's eyes, the Jiuzhou Champion or something, was not as good as Feng Yan'er at all.
But now that things have come to this point, Ling Hao can only stand up and risk exposing himself to help Feng Yan'er settle this matter.
"That son, be careful, if you are defeated, surrender." Feng Yan'er said.
Ling Hao didn't speak again, instead walked forward, this place was too close to Feng Yan'er, if he fought here, he was afraid that Feng Yan'er would be injured.
Fortunately, the area of the ring was large enough, Ling Hao walked to a position about twenty meters away from Feng Yan'er, stood still, looked at the three brothers of the Long family in front of him, and smiled contemptuously: "It's the three of you who bullied Feng ......" Halfway through the words, Ling Hao realized that he couldn't say that, and immediately changed his words: "Is it the three of you who look down on our monks in the southwest Shuzhou?" ”
"Hmph, what good monks can be produced in the barbarian land, you don't look at your own realm, you dare to come to the stage." Long Shu was quite dissatisfied with Ling Hao's action of saving Feng Yan'er, and spoke ill of him directly.
"I still know my realm, no more, no less, the third order of the spirit master, but you, I'm afraid you don't know your own realm." Ling Hao said meaningfully to the three of them.
"Hahahaha...... I thought you were a master, but it turned out to be a garbage, and you only cultivated to the third order of the spirit master, so you dare to stand in this ring, you are really playing a lantern in the toilet - looking for death (). ”
After Long Shu heard that Ling Hao's cultivation was no more than the third order of the Spirit Master, his self-confidence instantly returned to his body.
"What, Spirit Master Third Order, I'm afraid this person has a brain!"
"That's it, Southwest Shuzhou can't even find a decent talent, and actually found two new students of the third order of the spirit master in a row to defend it, it really laughed off my big teeth."
"Hey, if you don't have the ability, you still want to be a hero to save the beauty, come down quickly, otherwise you won't know how to die for a while."
Under the ring, the freshmen all looked down on Ling Hao and booed.
"Huh, huh? However, in my opinion, it is more than enough to defeat you so-called ninth-order spirit masters, me, a third-order spirit master, and as for the masters of the higher realms, you still don't admire them. Ling Hao's words were extremely sarcastic.
What can defeat you ninth-order spirit masters, the third-order spirit master is enough!
"Extreme arrogance, the boy suffers death!" Long Shu was shocked by Ling Hao's words, and immediately picked up the magic trick and prepared to cast a spiritual technique.
But suddenly, Ling Hao sneered and said to him, "If you want to use spiritual skills, I'll help you."
Breaking the Road No. 35: A Thousand Guns Attack the City. ”
With Ling Hao's order, a thousand Lingguang spears composed of spiritual power suddenly appeared in front of him, shooting towards Long Shu at an extremely fast speed.
"What's going on?" Long Shu only had time to have such a thought in his mind, and the thousand-handled rhombic spear shot in front of his face.
"Big brother get out of there quickly, water tricks: drowning in the water wall." As soon as Long Quan saw that he was in trouble, he immediately cast a trick to resist water.
In an instant, a thick wall of water was immediately propped up in front of Long Shu's eyes, and thousands of rhombic guns were inserted into the wall of water, and the castration slowed down, as if he was caught by the water flow in the water wall. Seeing this, Long Shu immediately cast the instantaneous technique backwards, and when the rhombic gun broke through the water wall, Long Shu had already disappeared and could only be inserted into the solid ground, and this blow was considered a miss.
It wasn't until Long Shu escaped with his life that people reacted, and their eyes when they looked at Ling Hao revealed surprise.
"It's too fast, it's too fast, this guy activated the spirit magic the moment he said the name of the spirit art, almost eliminating the process of sealing, how did he do it." Long Heng said in shock.
Not only him, but the freshmen in and off the ring were puzzled by this scene.
Only the four people standing in the northeast corner of the ring looked at Ling Hao with great interest, and one of them was a woman in a night suit with a dagger in one hand and said, "Is it a god state?" One of the spiritual master's magical skills. ”
Among the four people, a strong man shook his head and said, "No, if you cast the state of a god, there will be a colorful lotus mark on your forehead." There was no one on the man's forehead. It should be the power of some bloodline, or an anomaly. ”
"It doesn't matter what kind of magic or bloodline he has, my grandson will beat him to death with a stick." Among the four, the man covered in monkey hair said.
"No, no, the donor's killing is too heavy, and I hope to quit it, quit it." Among the four, a man dressed as a monk said.
"That's enough, no matter what, this person is definitely our enemy of the champion." Minotaur said.
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In the ring, Ling Hao saw Long Heng, who was rescued by Long Quan, and said, "Yes, it's not too weak." ”
Long Shu was evaluated by him like this, and his face was as purple as an eggplant. As the young master of the Dragon God Sect, he lost more faces today than he had in the previous eighteen years, and this was all thanks to Feng Yan'er and Ling Hao.
"Bastard, you goddamn clown, I'm going to leave you dead without a place to bury." Long Shu was furious.
He wants to take revenge, to take revenge on these two people who have disgraced him by violent and bloody means, so that he can save face.
"Really? Then you have to hurry up and shout for help, because I'm going to exert my strength. Ling Hao said calmly.
"Fifty-two: The Dark Swamp Quagmire,
Forty Broken Paths: Twin Serpents.
Breaking Path Forty-Seven: Wind Splitting Goshawk.
Breaking the Path Fifty-Four: Raptor's Attack. ”
Ling Hao didn't see any seal movement in his hand, but as he recited the name of the technique, the manifestation of the spiritual technique he had performed suddenly appeared in the field.
The earth turned into a quagmire, two spirit snakes with bodies the thickness of buckets looming in the quagmire, an eagle with a wingspan of twelve meters hovering in the sky, and a thirty-meter-long divine dragon curled up and hovered beside Ling Hao, the sharp dragon claws tore the ground, and the blood-devouring pupils stared at the three brothers of the Long family, as long as Ling Hao gave an order, these blood-devouring beasts created by spiritual power would bring a feast of death to the three of them.
This person actually cast four spiritual skills at once, and he didn't need to seal it, it's too terrifying.
The crowd trembled.