The atmosphere on the battlefield was a little stagnant and depressing.

"Is it another one-on-three?"

"Wang Yunge took the initiative to challenge the three players by himself, and Han Feng, even if he didn't want to pick three, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to. ”

"Is that okay? Isn't there a limit to the rules?"

"Limit anything, anyway, there is only one person who wins in the end. ”

People were talking.

Mo said that there are no rules, even if there are, some people will find loopholes and use all methods to target and suppress Wang Hao.

Regarding these, Wang Hao was not surprised at all.

If the event really went smoothly, it would be strange.

Eyes swept around.

In the player's rest seat, Wang Yunge stood with his hands in his hands, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Wang Hao's eyes, revealing scorn and a hint of banter.

On a high platform.

Nie Baishan sat on the red sandalwood chair, looking down at the battle platform, his face was solemn, and in the depths of his eyes, a faint flash of cold flashed over, cold as frost.

"Don't think that defeating Yeluhe will be great. The same swordsmanship can make you win once, but there will be no second time. Any of your moves have already been seen through, and you won't have any more chances in this battle. ”

Wang Xuanye's cold voice sounded.

"Really?" Wang Hao smiled.

"Don't believe me?"

"It's okay, soon, if you don't believe it, you have to believe it. ”

Wang Xuanye reached out and grabbed the iron sword behind his back.

At the same time, the other two have also been sacrificed.

For a while, on the battle platform, the atmosphere became cold, like falling into winter.

These two. One person's mysterious weapon is a black iron mace, with a touch of the palm, and the body rotates one by one, making a heavy and striking sound. The other person held a chopping knife in his hand, and the body of the knife was engraved with blood-red runes, winding like a snake, like blood.

"Shoot!"

In the midst of the heavy drinking, the three of them galloped up and attacked Wang Hao.

Looking at Wang Xuanye and the others who attacked from three directions, Wang Hao's eyes were slightly condensed, his five fingers opened, and then he slowly leaned out and held the Spring Thunder Sword.

Wang Xuanye and the three of them had already attacked in front of Wang Hao.

Sonorous sonorous!

Chopping knives, iron maces,

and the iron sword in Wang Xuanye's hand,

Intertwined with the sound of fierce winds, it attacked fiercely.

Wang Xuanye's cultivation has reached the great pole of the Qi Condensation Realm, which is not much worse than Yeluhe. The other two were also at the extreme level of the Qi Condensation Realm. The three of them join forces, and they are only stronger than Yeluhe, not weak!

Wang Hao pulled out the Spring Thunder Sword.

On the body of the sword, runes lit up.

The wind is up.

The sword qi was like a cloud, gathering and dispersing with the wind, and it spread in an instant.

Surge forward

the third type of change,

Clouds from the wind.

The cloud-like sword qi rolled more and more, and in an instant, the figures of Wang Xuanye and the three of them were all shrouded in it.

The sword clouds gather and disperse, and the wind and clouds change.

I could see that everyone around me was fascinated.

"It's this swordsmanship again......"

"Compared with the time of the battle with the river Yelu, it seems to be more varied and more flowing. ”

"Wang Xuanye and the three of them must have studied this sword technique, I don't know if they can crack it and fight with Han Feng?"

In the stands, there was a lot of discussion.

It's in the midst of people's discussions.

The clouds suddenly stopped, and the sword qi dispersed.

After a moment of fierce battle,

It became calm again.

A figure staggered back, retreating more than ten steps in a row, but it was Ling Huyuan, who was holding an iron shovel, staggering and sonorous as if he was drunk! The iron shovel in his hand suddenly stood on the ground before he stopped.

It's just that before he was supported on the ground, the iron shovel cracked inch by inch, and Ling Huyuan, who lost his support, fell to his knees, spurting blood from his mouth, and his face was depressed.

Negative Grievance from Linghu Yuan +80

Immediately, another roar rang out.

Zhu Gang clasped the knife with both hands, roaring and wanting to slash at Wang Hao, however, before the knife fell, a series of snorting sounds sounded, his robe burst, and he didn't know how many sword marks had been cut on his body, and blood was splashed everywhere.

didn't have time to contribute to the resentment, Zhu Gang spurted a stream of blood from his mouth, fell to the ground on his back, and fainted.

Zhu Gang did not contribute to the negative grievances,

But someone contributed.

Negative Grievance from Wang Xuanye +66

Negative Grievance from Wang Xuanye +66......

I saw that Wang Xuanye had knelt on one knee on the ground, supported by the iron sword in his hand, his hair was scattered, and his face was pale.

The tip of the Spring Thunder Sword was pressed against his throat.

There was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, these three people, just kneeling like this, many people haven't seen what is going on yet!

"With your strength, I don't know where you got the confidence, and the three of you joined forces?, is it useful?" Wang Hao stood in front of Wang Xuanye, looked down at him, and snorted coldly: "It's just a group of rabble." ”

Wang Xuanye gritted his teeth, looked up at Wang Hao fiercely, and roared: "Boy, don't be complacent too early, Gongzi Yunge will clean you up ......"

Syllable!

Before Wang Xuanye finished roaring, Wang Hao had already slapped a sword on his face.

A stream of blood spurted out of Wang Xuanye's mouth, and several broken teeth also flew up.

"Are you still qualified to be hard-mouthed?" Wang Hao said lightly.

"Ho!"

With a deep roar in his throat, Wang Xuanye turned his head violently, his eyes like a beast, and threw himself at Wang Hao.

Smack!

The sword body shifted from the right side of the face to the left side of Wang Xuanye's face.

And then the right side of the cheek,

Then the left side of the face......

Bang bang bang!

This time, he didn't give Wang Xuanye a chance to be ruthless, but he saw that his head was slapped like a rattle, and one by one the broken teeth flew up, landed all around, and scattered all over the ground. I don't know how many teeth are left in his mouth.

"Woo woo ......"

"I admit defeat, admit defeat ......"

Wang Xuanye couldn't roar anymore, and was slapped on the ground, his mouth full of blood, and his mouth wailed.

"The duel is over, Han Feng wins!"

By the time the assessor reacted and raised his hand to terminate the event, Wang Xuanye had already been slapped with blood all over his mouth, like a dead fish, lying on the ground, being stepped on by Wang Hao, and unable to get up.

Two deacons stepped forward, one of them took Wang Xuanye's arm, supported him, and left the battle platform.

Zhu Gang was also carried out.

And Ling Huyuan had already given up on his own.

didn't dare to look at Wang Hao again.

"It's also a one-on-three, and Han Feng also won. ”

"Han Feng and Wang Yunge, which of these two people is stronger and which is weaker?"

"In the hunting of the demon forest, Wang Yunge's team was overpowered by Han Feng and them, ranking second. This time, it was Han Feng again, overshadowing Wang Yunge's limelight. ”

Wang Hao's victory also set off people's discussions.

And Wang Hao's strong performance made the shock brought by Wang Yunge's first battle no longer the only one, and it no longer became so amazing.

Even, many people can see that Wang Xuanye's three of them joined forces to deal with Wang Hao, which was premeditated and formed a tacit understanding. Compared with Wang Yunge's one-on-three, it seems to be more crushing and golden.

At this moment in the competition, Wang Hao and Wang Yunge have become the two most topical people.

Between the two of them, which is stronger and which is weak, has also become the most anticipated battle.

Wang Hao stepped on the battlefield.

looked at Wang Yunge standing in the player's rest seat.

Wang Yunge was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other.

In the air, there seemed to be an invisible fire, which was triggered.