Chapter 303: The Battle of the Nebula

It's really not easy, but Zheng Hao didn't dare to rest, and before the victory was announced, the other party had a chance to turn the tables. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoMaybe others think that Zheng Hao is too careful, but they didn't expect this caution to really work. A jade talisman appeared on Luo Xingchen's body, "Condensing Talisman!" ”

Zheng Hao made a decisive move, but unfortunately, he was still a step too late, the jade talisman shattered, and Luo Xingchen immediately came to his senses. "Is it worth it? With this chicken rib. "Zheng Hao said that this kind of rune is chicken ribs is not wrong, the condensing talisman is a kind of charm used to make people consolidate the original god when the soul of the human spirit is injured, and it takes three breaths of time to take effect after sensing that its master is knocked unconscious, and when it is a real battle, it will not give you three breaths of time.

"It's just right here, isn't it? But it was only a preventive effect, so I might as well tell you, I only prepared one, but I didn't expect to use it. Luo Xingchen's face was still an iceberg, "I believe that you won't have a chance to make me faint again." ”

looked at such an ice cube with a full sense of justice, but I didn't expect that he was also a cunning person in his heart, and he was really unseemly. Without speaking, Zheng Hao stabbed out with a sword, "Aoxue Lingshuang." "This move has really become Zheng Hao's signature, the seven swords of the falling stars are one, and the seven stars are stepped on," said the scar fight. The long sword in Luo Xingchen's hand turned into a disc and bounced Zheng Hao's frost sorrow aside.

But he didn't expect Zheng Hao to take the initiative to take the frost sorrow out of his hand, and grabbed the long sword in Luo Xingchen's hand, and the martial soul was already covered in his hand. Luo Xingchen thought it was funny, this was the rhythm of looking for death, and even people took a few steps back with their swords, and when they were about to stab out with a sword to end the battle, they found that a long halberd suddenly appeared in Zheng Hao's hand, and the halberd head was also abruptly placed on his neck, as long as there was a little movement, he could cut off his head at any time.

"Don't pinch!" Zheng Hao found that Luo Xingchen still wanted to struggle and resist, and pressed his hand slightly in the direction of his neck. "I throw in the towel!" Luo Xingchen is also single, "Zhenwu Star Domain, Zhenwumen, Zheng Haosheng!" Jiaomu Jiao announced. Before leaving, Luo Xingchen suddenly said, "Let me see your sword." ”

Now that the two are no longer opponents, Zheng Hao is also generous, and handed the sorrow of frost to Luo Xingchen, who flicked it, "What a sword!" As he spoke, he looked at the falling star in his hand again, but unfortunately, although I used a lot of wealth to build this sword, I always lacked such a spiritual spirit, and suddenly the falling star said: "Don't let that alien race win." Hand the sword back to Zheng Hao.

After getting the sword, Zheng Hao was a little surprised, a very powerful sword element was poured into the frost grief, but this kind of sword yuan is being lost, but according to this loss rate, it will be lost in about half an hour. I don't know what secret method Luo Xingchen used, and poured all the remaining sword elements into the frost sorrow.

The battle on the other side is almost over, after a series of battles, Bai Yehou still has about one-fifth of the demon yuan left, and Zheng Hao still has three-sevenths of the true yuan left in the battle just now, but Bai Yehou's realm is a small realm higher than Zheng Hao, so the remaining true yuan on both sides is really about the same, this one is very likely to evolve into a collision of physical fitness, but no matter how you look at it, this collision Zheng Hao does not have an advantage.

"The competition begins!" In the final battle, Canglong gave an order, "Bai Yehou, dare to take my sword!" "Zheng Hao held high the sorrow of frost, and carried the scorching sword intent, like the god of fire descending into the world." Ha!! Yes, this kid is going to hit it with all his might! It seems that the winner will be able to tell soon. "White Tiger's favorite thing to watch is this kind of PK that determines the winner in one hit. A hint of banter flashed in Suzaku phoenix's eyes, "White Tiger, don't be deceived by the juniors." The white tiger stared at Zheng Hao, "It's strange, how the way the true yuan flows is a little strange." Bai Yehou waved the double-headed spear in his hand and said, "Don't you dare!" He also poured the demon yuan from all over his body into the tip of the spear.

"Another upright friend!" Zheng Hao and Luo Xingchen actually had a trace of mockery in their eyes, "Take chestnuts from the fire!" Zheng Hao reversed the sorrow of frost and stabbed out a fierce sword qi, and the sword qi turned into a scorching sword and shot towards Bai Yehou, who was not to be outdone, "Kill!! With a roar, I saw Bai Yehou's spear tip shoot out a fierce demon element.

As soon as the collision between the demon yuan and the sword mang, the annihilation effect occurred on both sides, constantly consuming the strength of the other party, but Zheng Hao was relaxed, while Bai Yehou had a hideous face. "Kill !!" Bai Yehou let out an angry roar again, and Demon Yuan wanted Zheng Hao to rush over as if he didn't want money.

"The time has come!" Zheng Hao saw that the huge demon yuan almost covered himself, and immediately exploded all the sword yuan left by the falling stars in the frost sorrow in an instant. The sword yuan force in front of Frost Sorrow collided with each other, emitting a dazzling white light, and the white leaves were waiting for a flower in front of him, and Zheng Hao had already avoided the direction of the energy impact. Bai Ye Hou Zhenyuan was exhausted, Zheng Hao took advantage of the white light to dazzle, flashed behind Bai Ye Hou, and made a move to "smash" the word trick, and Bai Ye Hou flew out, but Zheng Hao didn't dare to be careless, the feeling of hitting it just now was too strange.

Bai Yehou stabilized his body, touched the place where he was hit just now, and grinned in pain, but he still laughed and said: "Now that everyone has no true yuan, you human monks are not as strong as our demon clan's physique, you lost." ”

Zheng Hao didn't speak, "I want to know why I didn't faint when I felt hit me?" Haha, because I am a blood lineage of gibbons, those fragile parts of my neck are protected by my arms. Zheng Hao still didn't speak, Bai Yehou seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zheng Hao's attitude, and roared angrily: "Loser, you have to give me the consciousness of a loser!" ”

Bai Yehou lifted the double-headed spear upside down, from the bottom to the top, and slashed towards Zheng Hao, Zheng Hao avoided this slash, and then smashed the empty halberd and used the word "tart", but it was only a slight tart that deviated a little, and that slash still cut through Zheng Hao's sleeve. However, Zheng Hao is not without a chance, the moment of the tart just now, Zheng Hao got close to Bai Yehou between turning, and kicked out, Bai Yehou did not fly out, but Zheng Hao flew out ten meters.

Master the balance, but Zheng Hao didn't make any moves, not because Zheng Hao didn't have the strength to fight back, you must know that just now Zheng Hao just released the sword yuan that belonged to Luo Xingchen in the frost sorrow, Zheng Hao's own remaining true yuan hasn't moved at all, and now Zheng Hao is waiting.