At the same time, the iceberg woman's eyes lit up, she sighed lightly, pinched her fingers, and the long sword behind her came out in response, turning into a long rainbow towards Ling Hao.

The six of them surrounded Ling Hao in the center in an instant, their footwork was extremely mysterious, it was an instantaneous step in the Heavenly Sword Duel, and with the position of the Seven Stars, it could increase the power of the sword technique by several times.

Even if there is one less person now, this formation can play seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist.

The sword qi shook, the leaves flew and the flowers flew, and the leaves in the courtyard just fell and flew up from the ground strangely, forming a flying leaf spiral nest in a very short time.

It's spectacular!

Not far away, Nie Lingkong, Shangguan Hai and the others all looked at each other, this is the sword formation.

The exercises that only the great sects have, which are rare to see on weekdays, did not expect that these people would arrange the formation for Ling Hao at the beginning.

It can be seen that Ling Hao also has a bit of weight in the hearts of the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Sword.

"Heavenly Sword Duel, Heavenly Sword Array. Yu'er, this girl, also seems to know Ling Hao's strength, but it's a pity that she still underestimates Ling Hao too much. Tang Mingzhi sat on the side, sighing in his heart.

Heavenly Sword Duel, although the Heavenly Sword Array is amazingly powerful and can turn decay into magic, it also depends on what kind of opponent it faces.

Besides, there is still one less person, and the incomplete formation will have to be discounted again.

"Master, how can you grow the prestige of others, Senior Sister Yu'er, their Heavenly Sword Duel has been refined, I think this kid is going to suffer. Chen Yuezhu stood behind Tang Mingzhi and said secretly angrily.

Yesterday, Ling Hao's indifferent attitude made Chen Yuezhu a little dissatisfied with Ling Hao, and she abolished the hands and feet of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, even if she had the grace to save her life, she couldn't be angry with Ling Hao's behavior.

It's outrageous, why humiliate people.

"You'll find out later. Tang Mingzhi shook his head, and immediately stopped speaking.

Instead, the rest of the people in the courtyard began to talk secretly.

After all, Ling Hao has risen too fast in Longjiang City these days, and it is not an exaggeration to call him an upstart in the martial arts world of Longjiang City.

The Seven Sons of Heavenly Sword are even more disciples of Tianjiao of Tianjian Sect, and their reputation is outstanding.

In this battle, no matter which side wins, the reputation of the other side will fall to the bottom.

Ling Hao is acceptable, after all, it is one against six, and there is still an excuse for losing. But if the Six Sons of Heavenly Sword lose, it will become a big joke.

"Elder Nie, the relationship between the Nie family and Ling Hao is irreversible, what do you think Ling Hao has a chance of winning this time?" Qin Tianlong's expression was awe-inspiring, and he looked at Nie Lingkong, as if there was a mockery in it.

Obviously, Nie Tianlong had a hatred for Ling Hao and beat his son, and Qin Hao, the god of war, did not take any advantage of Ling Hao.

Everything was slapping him in the face Qin Tianlong.

These days, walking on the road, Qin Tianlong could feel that some of the people who once respected him had changed.

"The old man doesn't dare to say too much, but at least he has an eight-point chance of winning, and Ling Hao is the supreme elder of the Nie family, so I will naturally stand on Brother Ling's side. Qin Tianlong, Ling Hao repaired that kid in your house a few days ago, you shouldn't have a problem in your heart. ”

"Look at this Heavenly Sword Seven Sons, although they are stronger than you and me, but they are not tactful at all, they don't know how to be flexible, just like hard steel, if they don't polish it well, they will inevitably become waste materials in the future. Nie Lingkong indifferently swept over Qin Tianlong and said with a smile.

He used the Seven Sons of Heavenly Sword as an analogy this time, just to tell Qin Tianlong, your son deserved to be beaten, it was because your family education was not strict, Ling Hao beat him, maybe Qin Feiyu will be able to wake up in the future.

"Hmph, Elder Nie has blind confidence in Ling Hao, but I think that the six sons of the Heavenly Sword have a higher chance of winning, and the disciples of the Great Sect are not trivial. Qin Feiyu snorted coldly and retorted.

His daughter is also a disciple of the sect, and he naturally has a bit of superstition about the martial artists of the sect.

"Oh, then we might as well bet on a game, how about betting on winning or losing?" Nie Lingkong squinted, took a sip of tea and said: "100 million, not too big and not too small, just treat it as a lottery head, what is the Qin family's idea?"

"Okay, 100 million is a drop in the bucket for my Qin family, but if Nie Lao loses, he will feel distressed for a long time. Qin Tianlong snorted coldly again, and immediately looked at the field.

The six of them joined forces, the sword flowers fluttered, and Ling Hao was strolling in it.

"Didn't you eat in the morning? ”

"Get out!"

Ling Hao flicked his fingers, easily flicked the young man's sword away, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

White gas erupted, like a dragon coming out of a hole, piercing the void and enveloping the youth.

Boom!

The young man's face changed suddenly, and he was hit in the arm by the spit dragon and flew upside down.

"Exhale like a dragon, if I were already dead!"

In the courtyard, many martial artists had solemn faces, and they had seen killings with their breaths, but they had all been brewing for a long time, and it was not Ling Hao who casually spewed out of the six people that could injure the seven sons of the Heavenly Sword of the ninth layer of Tiangang.

"Terrible, Ling Hao is getting more and more terrifying. Shangguan Hai's eyes shook and he sighed again and again.

"You can easily injure a ten-meter-long golden horned python, but Brother Ling's strength has not yet been revealed. ”

The corners of Tang Mingzhi's mouth moved slightly, as if he had no intention of saying.

However, this voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, which shocked Shangguan Hai, Qin Tianlong, Nie Lingkong and others.

Goldenhorn Python!

They knew that the golden-horned pythons that were more than ten meters long were at least equivalent to the third- and fourth-level masters of the primordial gods among human beings.

Ling Hao was able to slash easily, didn't that mean that Ling Hao's own strength was at least above the third or fourth layer of the Yuan God Realm?

The third and fourth floors of the Genshin Spirit!

Ling Hao was only in his twenties, and he had already left them far behind the old guys who had cultivated all their lives.

The way of the world may have really changed.

At this time, the atmosphere in the courtyard was extremely solemn.

"Open the Sword Formation!"

Led by Chu Yu, the six sons of the Heavenly Sword each stood in their positions, and the scenery in front of everyone had changed greatly when the sword array opened.

It was as if he had arrived at the Nine Demon Palace, and the sky was full of sword rain.

The sword in the hands of the six people is the magic sword, and the clanging sound is like a magic sound.

"Terrible, this is the Heavenly Sword Duel, the power of the Heavenly Sword Array? If I am in it, I will be defeated if I can't pass a single round. ”

Behind him, the eyes of many warriors shook, and some complicated looked at the courtyard.

is also a martial artist, and it is always impossible to let go of being lagging behind.

Especially counting Ling Hao, a total of seven people on the field are not too old, which makes them feel like they have been slapped to death on the beach by the back waves.

"Up!"

At this moment, Chu Yu pointed his finger, and the silver sword roared towards Ling Hao.

The speed was so fast that everyone could only barely capture a white afterimage.

In terms of body method alone, there were very few people present who were stronger than Chu Yu, and even Tang Mingzhi's face was a little solemn at this time.

This kind of body method is not available in the Heavenly Sword Gate, where did Chu Yu come from?

Not only that, Chu Yu's sword condensed all the mental strength of the five sons behind him.

As soon as the sword light flashed, a dazzling light erupted, like a demon god descending, and the person who shook couldn't open his eyes.

With this blow, the six sons of the Heavenly Sword were destined to kill or severely damage Ling Hao.

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