Chapter 18: The Battle of the Heroes (I)

A spear is nine feet nine, Ao Xuan clenches one arm, and the windmill generally rotates.

Flying sand and rocks, air waves surging.

Ao Xuan shouted angrily, and suddenly, the spear condensed a little, and shot straight out like a dragon in the sea.

"Horizontal knife style, break all evils!"

Taking a step back, Lin Hao's evil sword slashed.

Puff puff!

The sword qi was annihilated, and the 'Dragon of the Sea' was unstoppable as Ao Xuan's previous style.

"Seven killings, a line between heaven and earth."

Swinging the knife again, Lin Hao responded calmly.

After experiencing the impact of two sword qi, Ao Xuan's 'Sea Jiaolong' finally lost its previous momentum and began to become dim.

"Slash the evil style, strike a blow!"

His eyes condensed into a straight line, Lin Hao stood firmly on his feet, and the evil slashing knife slashed out from top to bottom.

This is the last form of the Seven Ways of Slaying Evil Spirits, and it is also the most ferocious and explosive style, and the most intuitive way to say that the power of this style is more than five times stronger than that of the sixth type of Seven Killing Styles.

Therefore, even if the sixth form could not block Ao Xuan's attack at all, this seventh form could easily smash Ao Xuan's attack to pieces, and then, like a bamboo, he killed in front of Ao Xuan.

"Oops!"

With a bulge in his heart, Ao Xuan felt the threat that was close at hand, and he couldn't help but use life-saving means, "Ancestral Dragon Battle Armor!" ”

"Bang!"

The straight sword light hit accurately, and slammed into the ancestral dragon battle armor that appeared around Ao Xuan's body, and Ao Xuan was not injured in the slightest.

"Whoosh!"

After receiving the blow, Ao Xuan immediately retreated, and after opening a distance of hundreds of meters from Lin Hao, he stopped and looked at Lin Hao with a cold face.

Although it was impossible to kill him with the blow just now, even without the defense of the Ancestral Dragon Battle Armor, it was definitely not a problem to be seriously injured, and in this situation where there were countless enemies around him, once he was injured, what the consequences would be can be imagined.

"You, good."

His eyes condensed into a point, and although Ao Xuan's face was full of fierceness, he couldn't tear Lin Hao to pieces, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, what nonsense."

Lin Hao didn't have so many scruples, because in essence, he had always stood on the opposite side of this group of people. Moreover, he has absolute means to save his life, if something really goes wrong, he wants to escape, and no one can stop him.

"Okay."

His face was slightly hideous, and he was humiliated by Lin Hao's fingers like this, Ao Xuan didn't care about anything, and with a broken snort, he waved his hand violently and said to his many companions: "Follow me to kill him!" ”

Anyway, it is a hostile human race, and if it is slaughtered, it will be slaughtered, and it does not need any reason or scruples.

"Slow!"

And at this moment, a deep voice sounded.

Lin Hao frowned and looked, but saw not far away, a thin figure stood up and said to Ao Xuan.

"Ao Xuan, this is my Terran child, you dare to do it?"

His face was silent, and the figure spoke righteously.

"It's really shameless." Lin Hao pursed his lips and looked at the thin figure with a sneer.

If that person said this when Ao Xuan just shot at him, Lin Hao might have been grateful, but now he 'spoke up', and fools know that this guy is definitely not as righteous as he said.

"That's right, Ao Xuan, this is the son of our alliance and the human race, you dare to do it?"

The other onlookers shouted one after another, but the constant gaze lingering on Lin Hao's weapons and armor explained what their true purpose was.

"What don't you dare? For so many years, how could my dragon clan ever be afraid of you? ”

Ao Xuan sneered, his face full of arrogance.

Although the winner is the king and the loser is Kou, however, the dragon race has never lost to other races, and without the world consciousness of the desolate world to secretly help, these inferior races cannot be the opponent of the dragon race.

"Since you insist on seeking death, then I will fulfill you."

The nine-foot-nine-inch spear wheel was round, and Ao Xuan alone faced all the leaders of the ten major races, without the slightest fear.

"Good!"

The leader of the human race, the thin figure finally made a decision after weighing the pros and cons for a long time, and shouted in a deep voice: "Since your dragon clan dares to risk the disapproval of the world, then we will definitely not be afraid of you, hmph, thousands of years ago, our ancestors were able to seal you in this corner, thousands of years later, we can also send you all to hell, so that your bones will be buried here." ”

"Not bad."

"Exactly!"

The rest of the races agreed, they joined forces at the moment, occupying an absolute advantage, naturally they would not be afraid of the dragon clan's side, and most of them had enmity with these guys of the dragon clan, so if there was an opportunity to kill them and make some benefits for themselves, they would not let it go. So, joining forces, hundreds of people from these ten clans faced dozens of people from the dragon clan with hideous faces.

Lin Hao held the Rasheng knife in his hand and stood quietly to the side, quietly watching the conflict between the two sides.

Since they want to kill, then kill them, and when it is almost time, he will come back to the end, and presumably their faces will be very good-looking by then.

"As soon as the broken golden knife comes out, unless they join forces, otherwise, I will sweep Wuji."

After fighting with Ao Xuan, Lin Hao knew very well that if he was one-on-one, no one present was his opponent, and the only thing to be afraid of was the combination of this group of people. The strength of a large number of people is not just an empty word, in the case of a difference in strength is not too big, a large number can completely pile up the opponent. Therefore, Lin Hao has been hiding clumsily from beginning to end.

His real hole cards and strength have never been exposed.

He needs to give others the illusion that his victory over Ao Xuan is just that Ao Xuan was caught off guard, and in terms of ability, he is not much better than them.

……

The battle was fierce and the roar continued.

Because the two sides are old enemies, and over the years, they have hated each other, so when the real war starts, both sides are crazy to kill.

Naturally, the ten races have the upper hand, although the dragon race is the first race in the desolate world, and they far surpass other races in terms of talent and combat effectiveness, but the nearly five times the number is a gap in construction, but it is still not something they can cross. Of course, they fell behind, and the ten clans were not comfortable on their side, after all, they were the first race in the desolate world, and they were far above them in terms of talent and combat power, so after a period of time, except for the ten people led by the ten clans, most of the others were slightly or seriously injured.

"Ao Xuan, today is your death."

The leader of the human race, the thin figure laughed fiercely, and the wielding long sword left a wound on Ao Xuan's body with a bang.

Although in general, the ten clans are difficult to fight, but in terms of Ao Xuan, it is Ao Xuan who can't support it, six masters of the same level besiege him, unless he has a stronger hole card like Lin Hao that has not been exposed, otherwise, after a long time, he will definitely die.

Ao Xuan naturally knows this, but now that the battle is in full swing, he wants to retreat but can't, so he has no choice but to hold on under pressure.

"I hope Ao Shen can arrive soon."

With a low mutter, Ao Shen at this moment could only put all his hopes on the head of Ao Shen, the first day of the Dragon Clan.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that just when he was guarding against the joining forces of the ten clans, suddenly, Lin Hao, who had always been in a corner of peace, suddenly made a move, and the terrifying sword came out of the air, tearing his defense in the blink of an eye, and his ancestral dragon battle armor tore his powerful body, which was comparable to a 3S-level prop, in half.

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