The scene is extremely weird, the two people who were originally in the battle at least didn't seem to have changed much, but the people watching the battle reacted the most, looking at Wang Lao Wu kneeling on the ground, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Jian Wuming's mouth and looking at Hao Jianqiang with a cloudy face, he didn't have no people in the same realm, but he had never had such a weird appearance, or the people he faced before were not at the same level as Hao Jianqiang at all.

Although Jian Wuming didn't seem to kneel to the ground like Wang Lao Wu, his body was trembling faintly, even if he was not affected, he was just relying on the power of the divine sword in his hand to resist the momentum emanating from Hao Jianqiang's body.

Without a fight - the momentum and the first defeat has been made, this battle seems to have come to fruition.

And all this is what Hao Jianqiang never expected, this method of fighting with the body of the god is the first time he has used it, and now he understands what Ying Zheng said when he passed on the Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven to him, this is indeed the most suitable exercise for his god body, but if it goes on like this, this battle will no longer have any meaning.

"I'm sorry, it's the first time I've used this ability, but I didn't expect it!"

Hao Jianqiang smiled awkwardly, it's okay for the sword to be nameless, but for Wang Lao Wu, this is completely hopeless, thinking about Wang Lao Wu's attitude towards himself, Hao Jianqiang quickly restrained his momentum and looked at Wang Lao Wu with a shocked and inexplicable face a little apologetically.

"The little boy is serious, I didn't expect the little boy's gods to be so special, I am asking for hardship!"

The corners of Wang Laowu's mouth twitched, and he said, "You go on, don't affect the exchange between you because of me!" ”

"Hahaha, that's very good, nameless boy, please let me understand the power of the Excalibur!"

Hao Jianqiang laughed, but the giant baby was a tall body that looked like an emperor, although he had regained his momentum, he was still like an emperor, looking down on the sky and the earth, looking at the sword nameless.

The sword nameless body shook, and the hand holding the sword subconsciously tightened a little, the feeling just now was a humiliation for him, but it was a disappointment for him, if he didn't handle this battle well, it was fundamentally certain that the connection between him and the sword would inevitably plummet, although this god was born for people to use, but as Ying Zheng explained to Hao Jianqiang that day, this is just a temporary borrowing, the so-called borrowed and repaid, but if the gods are disappointed in people, It's not impossible to just give up without caring about that little bit of return.

"Okay, draw your sword!"

Jian Nameless took a deep breath, and let him use his actions to prove that he still had the qualifications to master the divine sword, Jian Nameless glanced at the saber hanging from Hao Jianqiang's waist, and put on an extremely chic posture, raising his head proudly to meet Hao Jianqiang's looking down.

"Draw your sword?"

Hao Jianqiang was slightly stunned, if it weren't for the sword nameless reminder that he wouldn't have remembered that there was still a long sword hanging from his waist.

"I didn't pay attention, but I didn't have much to do with swordsmanship, if it was sword against sword, wouldn't it be my own shortcomings to promote their strengths?"

Hao Jianqiang hesitated, he had never used any weapons, including swords, and had always used his telekinesis or his own fists and feet to fight the enemy.

"What? Does the little boy think that it is not worth drawing his sword below? ”

The sword nameless stared coldly, I have to say that this is a swordsman's stubborn thoughts, subconsciously seeing all the accessories as opponents with swords.

"This—"

The corners of Hao Jianqiang's mouth twitched, and for a moment his heart was full of bitterness, drawing his sword in front of a swordsman holding a divine sword? Why do you fight with others, is it difficult to hold a sword and fight like a gangster in the market!

"Boy, what are you afraid of? You must know that you are the emperor, you are now the body of the gods, the emperor's sword is to slaughter the world, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, you only need the sword is a killing move, why do you need any moves, if you care about the sword in the hand of the kid, it is completely unnecessary, you know that only the one in the hands of the gods is the real sword! ”

Suddenly, Ying Zheng's voice sounded in Hao Jianqiang's mind.

"I see!"

Hao Jianqiang's body trembled, and now he understood why Ying Zheng would say that choosing him as his god would have unexpected benefits, and now when he was facing difficulties, Ying Zheng's guidance suddenly appeared, as if Ying Zheng was watching him all the time, and asked who had such an advantage as him in this world where there were almost no gods.

"Unknown son, you misunderstood, since the nameless son wants to learn the swordsmanship below, then please ask the nameless son to teach, this sword is called the Sword of the Son of Heaven!"

Hao Jianqiang smiled lightly, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled out the saber hanging from his waist.

Hum -

In an instant, endless murderous aura surged out from the sword of the Son of Heaven in Hao Jianqiang's hand, the Son of Heaven drew the sword to kill people, Jun Wu joked, since the sword of the Son of Heaven was unsheathed, there was absolutely no reason not to stain blood, this was completely unexpected by Hao Jianqiang, but the moment he pulled out the sword, it was already overwhelmed, and there was no room for turn.

Jian Wuming's face changed greatly, and he looked at Hao Jianqiang with some horror and inexplicability, the kind of violent murderous aura that was like a substance was completely undisguised and pointed at him, and it actually faintly gave him an urge to immediately step forward and ambush him.

"The two of you, this is just a fight, and we're going to hurt each other at the end!"

Wang Lao Wu couldn't help but change his face as he watched the suddenly changing situation in the field, and it seemed to him that the situation in front of him had obviously changed into a situation of life and death.

"The fifth prince is wrong, but I have always been too naïve, the sword is a killing weapon, if it is used to fight, wouldn't it be an insult to the divine sword in my hand!"

Jian Nameless's face changed twice, and suddenly he raised his head and laughed, as if he had the same thing all of a sudden, the divine sword in his hand should make a buzzing sword sound, and the sharp murderous aura rose to the sky in an instant to meet the violent murderous aura on Hao Jianqiang's body, if there is anyone else in this world who can be under the unsheath of the Son of Heaven sword but still will not take the initiative to ambush him, there is only one kind of person over there, the rebel thief, at this moment he is the assassin who wants to assassinate the king.

This feeling Hao Jianqiang felt very really, originally he still had a feeling of holding the sword nameless life in his hands, but after the sword nameless suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, he no longer had this feeling, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, at least now he didn't have to face the embarrassing situation that the sword was bound to drink blood, at least in his eyes, this was still a battle in front of him.

"Little boy, be careful!"

The sword nameless picked up the divine sword in his hand, and his body walked with the sword, and in an instant, he merged with the sword light, thinking that Hao Jianqiang's eyebrows shot away, where was there a little bit of just a sparring.

"Damn—"

Facing a sword like a thunderbolt, feeling the awe-inspiring and sharp murderous aura, where is this still a fight, it is clear that he wants a sword to kill him, and the center of his eyebrows is indeed his only fatal weakness at present.

"Kill—"

Hao Jianqiang roared, he didn't know any swordsmanship, he just slashed towards the sword that came from the sword without a name according to Ying Zheng's previous instructions.

"Huh-"

Seeing that Hao Jianqiang had no moves at all, it was more like a casual sword, and the sword Wuming was going to ignore it, but the moment the Son of Heaven's sword slashed, a strange feeling suddenly lingered in his heart.

"What kind of weird swordsmanship is this?"

Jian Nameless resisted the urge to take the initiative to send his neck to Hao Jianqiang's sword, and his body quickly tossed back and forth in mid-air twice, barely avoiding Hao Jianqiang's sword that seemed to have no effect, he couldn't understand, why was his swordsmanship forced back by Hao Jianqiang's casual sword before he could play it, could it be that his swordsmanship was better than himself?

"I see, I understand, the Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven and the Sword of Heaven are actually just an application of the power of the emperor, if I am a god now, then I am the emperor among the gods!"

Hao Jianqiang's eyes shone in an instant, and his understanding of the Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven in his heart was deepened by a few points through this random sword at this moment, reaching another level!