"It's useless to talk too much, foolish brother is not talented, I'm afraid that today's battle will make you suffer. ”

Ning Buchen sneered, and then the long sword swung violently, and the cultivation in the later stage of enlightenment surged, his sword was different from ordinary people, the sword moved at will, and instantly brought a roaring aura storm around the ring, and swept towards Qin Hao's life gate mercilessly.

"Such a powerful sword intent, it is rumored that Senior Brother Ning only cultivates swordsmanship, and his sword is the most powerful among the younger generation, right?"

Someone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim, but when they heard a loud "boom, boom", Qin Hao actually fought with that sword intent storm with his bare hands.

"What? You actually used your physical body to resist my sword intent?" Ning Buchen was shocked, feeling that he had received disdain and insult from Qin Hao, and exclaimed, "Are you a physical cultivator?"

Qin Hao bared his teeth and sneered, his big hands tore this storm apart, and after absorbing and refining those poisonous gases, his cultivation advanced to the early stage of enlightenment, and due to the restraining of poisonous gases and his body, the ghost male technique he cultivated also unexpectedly broke through to the third layer-Xuantie.

The realm of practicing physical exercises is like cultivation, and the current Qin Hao can fight with the cultivators of the enlightenment period with his physical body alone.

"Even if you are a physical cultivator, it is useless, the way of the sword is invincible!" Ning Buchen took a deep breath, and then the whole person jumped high, and the long sword shouted in his hand: "My Heavenly Sword Sect has always respected the sword, and the Heavenly Sword Technique is out of the body, let you change in a thousand ways, one sword is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword in his hand drew a semi-circular arc in mid-air, and the seemingly slow movement made people clearly see the double image of the sword he made, and with a heavy swing of the sword, several sword shadows slashed down towards Qin Hao's head at the same time.

"There are thirteen Heavenly Sword Techniques, and he actually learned the tenth style?" In the attic, Xuanyuan Qingtian frowned.

The Heavenly Sword Technique is the Heavenly Sword Sect's ancestral technique, which is extremely powerful but not all disciples can practice.

This exercise is very critical of the cultivator's talent, and one of the necessary conditions is that the cultivator must be a double-open cultivator.

"Ning Buchen is also a Shuangkai cultivator?" said in a condensed voice.

"If you don't devote yourself to studying the way of the sword, it is inevitable to open the sword, look at it, Qin Hao, as a cultivator of the Eight Open Dao, although his cultivation is not high, he should not be underestimated. Ning Guotian said in a deep voice.

Obviously, they have all come to this point, and none of the three in the end is a soft persimmon that is easy to bully.

In the ring, Qin Hao no longer recklessly knew how much his body could bear, he sacrificed the Qinglian Sword in his left hand and the Ghost God Spear in his right hand, both of which collided with Ning Buchen's sword shadow.

"Boom!!"

Through the spirit soldiers, both of them felt the tremor of their arms, and the huge feedback force made the two of them retreat dozens of steps at the same time before slowly stopping, and the ring was big enough, otherwise this time the two would fall off the ring at the same time and lose together.

Qin Hao's eyebrows condensed slightly, the ground under his feet had sunk deeply, he gritted his teeth, this time he chose to take the initiative.

He let out a loud shout, mixed the poetic conception of the wine into the sword move, and guided the Qinglian Sword to attack Ning Buchen frantically, and on the other side, the ghost spear unfathomably swept the majestic death qi above Ning Buchen's head.

Ning Buchen's eyebrows were cold, and the aura of his body changed drastically in an instant, and the terrifying spiritual power was raging and circling wildly around him, and at the same time, a light blue rainbow light appeared above his head and fought fiercely with the ghost spear.

"It's out, it's the Nether Sword. A smile appeared on Ning Guotian's face, this was Ning Buchen's second spirit soldier, and it was also the strongest spirit soldier in his hand.

"Qin Hao, even if you win if you take my sword!" Ning Buchen sneered, the tiger's body was shocked, and all the aura around his body was inhaled into his body, and in an instant, his cultivation underwent a slight change, and he who was originally in the late stage of enlightenment suddenly became a pre-fetal stage.

"Are you also a cultivator of the Fetal Breath Realm......" Qin Hao frowned, and looked at Ning Buchen, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "Do you think that just by having these two Spirit Breakers in the early stage of the Fetal Breath, you can deal with me?"

"If you can take it, I will admit defeat, but don't blame me for not reminding you, under the urging of the Heavenly Sword Technique, in the same realm, Ning is worthy of anyone!"

Ning Buchen said and urged all the spiritual energy in his body, and injected all the spiritual energy into the two spirit soldiers, and suddenly the ghost sword attacked the ghost spear even more frantically, and the two spirit soldiers who were originally drawn fell into the disadvantage at this moment...... Ning Buchen sneered, and shook another long sword violently, and in an instant, dozens of sword shadows appeared in his hand, these sword shadows didn't want to be as illusory as others used, and from a distance, they thought that it was a real sword sweeping over the ring, and a bigger storm of sword rain came directly at Qin Hao's eyebrows.

"Heavenly Sword Technique, Eleventh Style......" Xuanyuan Qingtian was shocked.

If it is said that the first ten forms of the Heavenly Sword Technique still have the possibility of being practiced, then the last three styles are simply legendary existences, and without enough understanding, even if they are cultivated to a high level, it is impossible to practice.

If I'm not mistaken, Ning Guotian himself has practiced the tenth form......

A smile appeared on Ning Guotian's face, looking at the terrifying sword shadow in the ring, he understood that half of the battle had been won.

Qin Hao's face was as calm as water, and when the sword shadow swept towards him, the Ghost God Spear sent out an unrivaled huge force as if it had gone crazy, and with just one shot, it blasted the Nether Sword that originally had an advantage out of the ring.

The people in the audience were completely stunned, and they didn't know if they were overwhelmed by the power of the Heavenly Sword Technique or by the momentum of the Ghost Spear.

One is in the early stage of enlightenment, and the other is in the early stage of fetal breathing, and the two are separated by a big realm, but they are still evenly matched after several rounds of fighting.

The Ghost Spear was summoned to Qin Hao's body, exuding an incomparably strange aura.

People can clearly see the terrifying black qi emanating from the gun, these black gases are not like ordinary powers, but more like the cultivators themselves, releasing the dead qi of their colleagues, constantly shouting and roaring!

"Heavenly Sword Technique, I'll let you surrender to me in the faith of ten thousand people!" Qin Hao's eyes were cold, and he let Ning Buchen's sword shadow sweep back and forth in front of him, no matter how fierce and terrifying the sword shadow was, the ghost spear would easily sweep away and destroy the sword shadow in the first time.

Qin Hao looked like he was passively defensive, but he had a relaxed face, and there was no sign of being suppressed, but he was shocked in the eyes of others.

Everyone was dumbfounded...... Is there really a big difference between these two people?

Ning Buchen's elegant face became agitated, and under his full attack, he didn't expect that he still couldn't hurt Qin Hao in the slightest.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, why should you take my sword technique from the Enlightened Light Realm!" Ning Buchen roared in his heart, he let out a loud shout, and suddenly summoned the Nether Sword back to his hand again, and immediately shook it fiercely, and the Nether Sword flew behind Qin Hao like a ghost, wanting to penetrate his vest with a sword.

"Qin Hao, be careful!" the frost master couldn't help but sneer, and a pair of pink fists clenched tightly.

The sudden sword made everyone hold their breath, this battle is too fierce and exciting, at this moment, any move may make the battle win and lose in an instant.

The speed of the Nether Sword was like lightning, but when it was about to penetrate Qin Hao's body, it was swept away by the Ghost Spear again.

"Hiss......"

The people in the audience couldn't help but gasp, Qin Hao's face was cold, and the feeling of being attacked by someone made him extremely unhappy.

He slowly raised his hands, and the black light flashed between his hands, and the ghost spear appeared in his hand with an incomparably heavy weight, and as his wrist sank, it smashed to the ground.

"Boom!"

After a thunderous roar, the ring under Qin Hao's feet collapsed directly, and a heavy pressure mixed with a strong aura of death enveloped everyone's hearts like the birth of an overlord, making everyone suffocate.

"What is this...... Why do I feel depressed?"

"Not only was it depressed, I felt the blood boiling all over my body, and the pain in my chest was unbearable. ”

"I ...... It was as if I heard a myriad of demons roaring......"

The people in the audience subconsciously stayed away from the ring, and they looked at Qin Hao's eyes as if they were seeing a demon god, which was fear, and it was the deepest fear from the bottom of their hearts.

As soon as the ghost spear came out, it instantly shocked the audience.

It is only today that people understand that whether a spirit weapon is strong enough depends not only on its grade, but also on whose hands it holds, and whether the degree of integration with the host is high enough?

Just like Qin Hao at such a moment, the ghost spear can't be seen in grade, and it can even be said that it can't be called a spirit soldier, but holding it in his hand at this moment is as trembling as controlling a team of 10,000 people.

The ghost spear has come out many times, the first two times pierced the bodies of Liu Jinxuan and Dongfang Yu respectively, ending their lives at a very fast speed, this time, the speed is still very fast, its opponent is the last Holy King Ning Buchen, this time, it is mixed with the will of countless resentful spirits, the gun sweeps like a dragon, and the gun intent is rampant!

"Does anyone know where this spirit soldier came from?" In the attic, Ning Guotian looked at the ghost spear with a trembling feeling in his heart.

Everyone shook their heads, even the frost master, with a pretty face flushed, showing her excitement now.

It's scary!

A spirit soldier unexpectedly exudes the power of an army.

"Who told you that kendo is the only way, do you want to try the power of ten thousand people's faith?" Qin Hao looked at Ning Buchen's expressionless face, the ghost spear was raised slightly, and then stabbed out fiercely in the direction where Ning Buchen was.

"Boom!"

The seemingly indifferent shot directly blasted all the sword shadows of Ning Buchen and him out of the ring, and at the same time, the group of onlookers around the ring who were closer to each other instantly felt like their chests were being bombarded with a heavy hammer, and they were directly rushed out by this terrifying aura of death.

One shot out, the enemy is defeated!

As soon as the shot was fired, the crowd below the ring also dispersed.

This is the overlord formula, the first shot of the overlord, with the power of the faith of ten thousand people!

The strength of this gun is enough to be described as shocking, the gun is out, chaotic, and unmatched!!