Chapter 335 Give you a chance

Qin Hao said in a deep voice: "No wonder three hundred years ago, the Nine Great Divine Masters could still stir up waves in the Divine Continent. ”

"I'm sorry, but in order to survive, I had to do what they said. Huo Ling looked at Qin Hao and Dong Immortal apologetically: "But even if the Nine Great Divine Masters really died a thousand years ago, the crisis in the Heavenly Domain will still not be reduced by half a point. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Qin Hao asked puzzled.

Huo Ling said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember the enchanting at the beginning? There are also people like Bai Yijian, when I was treating the Nine Great Divine Lords, I faintly heard their conversations, in fact, there are a group of clansmen in the Divine Lord Realm who are trying to find a way to come to the Heavenly Domain where we are, but they seem to have been hindered by something to get here." ”

"Haha, what if you know?" Bai Yijian sneered: "It's okay to tell you, I haven't heard of what you say is bewitching, but a god like me, my clan has a lot of such talents, you just wait to die, when the plane of the heavenly domain is opened, the day our clan comes, all of you will have to die!"

"What's the noise!" Qin Hao slapped him in the face, Bai Yijian didn't even see his movements clearly, he touched his high bulging cheeks in a daze, and scolded angrily: "You dare to hit me?"

"Smack!"

There was another crisp sound, and Qin Hao slapped him on the other side of his face again, and looked at him coldly: "I beat you, my hand is a little numb, what's wrong?"

"You're looking for death!" Bai Yijian was furious, his fingers condensed the sword, and he stabbed at Qin Hao with a sword.

Qin Hao turned around to avoid the sharp sword, and then kicked his figure out with a slam of his foot.

"Father's ......"

Bai Yuyi was a little worried about Bai Yijian, and the fire spirit grabbed her arm tightly and said in a deep voice: "Don't go over, he is not worth it!"

"Qin Hao, kill him, everyone in the Divine Lord Realm deserves to die!" Dongxian scolded angrily.

Qin Hao nodded indifferently, he understood that Dongxian had suffered too much because of the nine great gods of the Divine Lord Realm back then.

With a wave of his big hand, two divine lights instantly appeared in his hand, Qin Hao weighed the Qinglian Sword in his left hand and played with the ghost spear in his right hand, looking at Bai Yijian who had just gotten up from the ground playfully: "You also heard, my wife has a deep grudge against you, as a husband, I can only be sorry, let's play a game now, right?"

"What...... What game?" Bai Yijian covered his chest and said suspiciously, he was too arrogant,

The Qin Hao in front of him was much more terrifying than he imagined.

"The content of the game is very simple, I have a sword and a spear, you can choose any one, and we will win or lose in one move. Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Which one do I choose, and which spirit weapon will you use for me?" Bai Yijian asked.

Qin Hao shook his head and sneered: "You think too much, my two spirit soldiers, no matter which one you deserve, I mean you choose one to die, and I will send you on your way with just one move!"

"Qin Hao, this seat admits that I underestimated you before, but don't overestimate yourself too much, one move?

Dongxian frowned slightly, Bai Yijian was right, they were all true immortals who had survived the ninth-rank heavenly tribulation, and it was difficult to distinguish between high and low.

One move to take it does sound a little implausible.

"In the same realm as you?" Qin Hao smiled disdainfully: "It's almost the same thing you said when I was a few small realms away from you." ”

Without too much nonsense, Qin Hao independently chose the Qinglian Sword for Bai Yijian, and with a fierce wave of his big hand, in an instant, a huge sword with a foot of ten zhang slashed towards Bai Yijian.

"It is rumored that you are a sword god, show your sword!"

"Be careful, his sword is indeed rare in the Nine Heavenly Domains. The fire spirit said with some concern.

"Since you want to die so much, then this seat will fulfill you!" Bai Yijian sneered and took out an extra white long sword in his hand.

There was a rich aura fluctuation on the sword, and with the wave of his arm, one after another terrifying sword qi rushed towards Qin Hao.

"Kendo Guiding Sword Technique, let you taste my Heavenly God Seven Swords!"

Bai Yijian shouted: "Heavenly God One Sword!"

I saw his big hand swing violently, and a sky-high sword shadow pierced the air mixed with sharp sword light and surged towards Qin Hao.

"Sure enough, it's the Seven Swords of the Heavenly Gods......"

Huo Ling's eyebrows frowned tightly.

The Seven Swords of the Heavenly God is Bai Yijian's famous skill, and he is also called the Sword God by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Domain because of this set of sword techniques.

When she first learned of Qin Hao's death, the fire spirit at that time still used the identity of neon, and she just wanted to use this set of sword tricks to help Qin Hao avenge at that time.

Not only her, but Bai Yuyi has also learned this set of sword tricks

The combination of the two is comparable to that of a true immortal, and it is also because of the wonder of this set of sword techniques.

"Qin Hao, be careful, the Seven Swords of the Heavenly Gods are not a joke, this sword trick is the main killing, once you attack, you will drink blood!" Huo Ling reminded eagerly.

Qin Hao nodded indifferently, but his steps seemed to be rooted in the ground, and he didn't have the slightest intention of moving.

Not only that, he didn't even use the Qinglian Sword to protect himself, but just let the sword light of Bai Yijian slash at his body.

"Boom!"

This was enough to split the crack of the earth, but the sword shadow slashed at Qin Hao's body, but it was like hitting a copper wall, except for a muffled sound, Qin Hao's body couldn't even break the skin.

"Whew, I almost forgot, you still have physical skills. The fire spirit breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Dongxian said with some concern: "Qin Hao, don't mess around again, although the physical training technique is good, but in the face of such a level of competition, I am afraid of ......"

Qin Hao interrupted her words, shook his head and said, "It's okay, how can ants compete with dragons?"

"I'm not ashamed, I just didn't know that you had physical skills before, but this time I'll see how you can hold my sword technique!"

Bai Yijian scolded angrily, and then his arm kept waving, and the sword technique was mixed with a gust of wind and rage.

"The Seven Swords of the Heavenly Gods, the Seventh Swords, Qin Hao, I want your life!"

"Directly use the strongest sword move, come, cut here!" Qin Hao pointed to his heart socket, and showed Bai Yijian the weakest place like his heart, and let him attack.

"No, Bai Yijian is extraordinary, you can't afford to shout!" Dongxian said worriedly.

However, Bai Yijian's murderous intent had already risen, and all the cultivation of the True Immortal Realm had been used, and in the flash of light, the strongest sword had been accurately stabbed on Qin Hao's chest.

"How...... How can this be......"

After many years of fame, Bai Yijian felt fear for the first time.

His sword did stab Qin Hao, but the tip of the sword was weak, it didn't look like it was stabbed on a person's body at all, but it was like encountering a mountain, indestructible.

"What kind of physical training technique are you practicing?" Bai Yijian asked in surprise.

Qin Hao shook his hand indifferently and replied to the question: "These are not important, I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you don't use it." ”

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