In just a few breaths, the two of them have 'exchanged' no less than twenty moves, each move, just this one sword, every sword, is a super-level martial arts, none of them use saint-level martial arts, and the two seem to borrow low-level sword skills to measure each other's strength. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

However, the two 'fought' each other, and it was Chen Hao who was at a disadvantage, and faintly, Chen Hao found that Cheng Wushuang's strength was getting stronger and stronger.

At the beginning, he used the power of five hundred Xuanxiang, thinking that he could shake Cheng Wushuang back, but who knew that Cheng Wushuang also used the same strength as him, and Cheng Wushuang's swordsmanship was 'exquisite' and wonderful, and he had already entered the transformation path, and each sword attacked the slightest flaw in his moves, making the two of them use the same strength and the same level of sword skills, and he was at a disadvantage and was severely suppressed.

Chen Hao's afterglow glanced at the crowd around him, watching them all let out a playful mockery, the anger in his heart suddenly seemed to be like a volcanic eruption, and he felt that he could no longer be suppressed like Cheng Wushuang, his dignified Tianjiao of the top dynasty, and a disciple of the Blood Moon Sect, was ridden on his head by a 'hairy' ghost, where did he put his face?

At this time, Cheng Wushuang's sword light was like rain, and suddenly, his strength suddenly increased dramatically, sending out a triple power, and suddenly burst out with the power of 1,500 Xuan Xiang, under an ancient super-level sword technique, it burst out with a terrifying speed, pointing directly at Chen Hao's eyebrows.

This sword made Chen Hao's face slightly pale, and he wanted to dodge, but his body subconsciously used the power of this sword, causing him to be shocked back by this powerful strange force, and when he stabilized his body, the ground was all cracked and dusty.

When the martial artists around saw Cheng Wushuang's move, their faces were slightly stiff, they didn't expect this son to display a super-level sword technique, the power was so strong, the disciples who had already entered the Blood Moon Sect could be suppressed so that they couldn't turn over, no wonder Cheng Wushuang could have hundreds of illusionary lights!

At this moment, everyone looked at the flickering illusion light above Cheng Wushuang's head, and they couldn't have a trace of greed in their hearts, but they were a little frightened, Cheng Wushuang's current illusion light was about to reach four hundred, such a terrifying number was a proof of Cheng Wushuang's strength.

How can a weak person protect so much illusory light?

"Just a shit disciple of the Blood Moon Sect, you can't even catch my sword, are you really a disciple of the Blood Moon Sect?"

Cheng Wushuang looked at Chen Hao with a playful look of embarrassment, and said sarcastically, wanting to 'force' Chen Hao to be annoyed and embarrassed to use a trick, Cheng Wushuang understands that people like Chen Hao are generally 'narrow-minded', Li Xingcheng expelled him from the team and invited him to join, so that he has taken over a mortal enmity with Chen Hao, if Chen Hao is not slaughtered here, I am afraid that after entering the inheritance relics of the Sanxuan League, it will inevitably be attacked by villains like Chen Hao.

Chen Hao heard Cheng Wushuang's words, and the anger that had accumulated in his heart before suddenly rushed to the heavenly spirit cover, and the whole person's face was 'pale' and ugly, and the sword weapon in his hand trembled with anger.

He was originally a pride of heaven, he was sought after since he was a child, and countless clansmen regarded him as the pride of heaven, loved by the elders, and held the supreme power in his hands, and he absolutely couldn't stand the insults of a warrior from a low-ranking dynasty like Cheng Wushuang.

"Miscellaneous fish, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you, I will kill you, and then kill all your accomplices!"

Chen Hao's eyes were full of blood, and the sword weapon in his hand turned into a blood-red 'color', as if bathed in blood, and his body began to release powerful bloody power.

Everyone looked at this scene and exclaimed, many powerful geniuses saw that the martial arts displayed by Chen Hao were the secret methods of a 'gate' holy level, and this secret method was possessed by the Blood Moon Sect of the Eight Great Sects, which could forcibly increase people's strength and speed through the power of blood!

"I didn't expect Chen Hao to unleash the Mystery True Technique so easily! At this moment, he has already been brainwashed by anger, I am afraid that the effect of this 'Gate's powerful secret method will be greatly reduced. ”

"The secret of the mystery, but a 'door' and its bloody and brutal secret method, if the user can't maintain a normal heart, it is easy to be swallowed by the bloody power emitted by the secret method. ”

Holy Son Li Xingcheng reminded him that beside him, the peerless 'woman' sneered, and said with some sarcasm: "That's not necessarily, the Mystery True Technique is a saint-level super-grade martial arts, and in ancient times, it was a first-class powerful secret method, once such a secret method is used, it will enhance the power of the secret method according to personal emotions, and the more angry and irrational the person, the stronger the power will be." ”

"However, the backlash after the secret method is unbearable, after all, the secret method of temporarily increasing combat power, even if it is a god level, has flaws. ”

The words of the absolute 'color' and 'woman' made the divine son on Li Xing's side nod and said: "That's right, I don't know how Cheng Wushuang is going to crack Chen Hao's secret method at the moment, this is the famous secret method of the Blood Moon Sect, a Supreme Elder who has experienced nine thunder tribulations back then, but relying on this secret method, he successfully killed the demigod powerhouse." ”

Shenzi's words immediately made those onlookers focus their attention on Chen Hao.

I saw that Chen Hao at this moment was extremely majestic, majestic, and full of blood, and the sword intent reached the realm of half-step transformation at this moment, and entered a strange state of half-human and half-sword.

When everyone saw Chen Hao's strange state, they were shocked, knowing that if this Chen Hao could take another step in the sword realm, then he could step into the transformation path.

And at this moment, Cheng Wushuang's momentum also climbed suddenly, and the powerful 'essence' divine power condensed a special seal method and blessed it on the stone sword, and at this time, a sword intent that was even more terrifying and mysterious than Chen Hao burst out.

"This is the Transformation Dao Sword Intent, the real Transformation Dao Sword Intent!" the Holy Son Li Xingcheng exclaimed.

Everyone saw Cheng Wushuang's surroundings, surrounded by a sword qi, these sword qi showed a gray and white 'color', and the body was like the shadow of thunder and lightning, in just a few breaths, more and more gathered, and finally carved into a huge thunder dragon.

I saw the thunder dragon hovering in the sky, and Cheng Wushuang's whole person also stepped into the void in one step, accumulating sword momentum, intending to use the strongest Thunder Shadow Sword!

Boom!

A roar like heavenly thunder sounded, and in front of everyone's eyes, a terrifying thunder and lightning holy martial spirit condensed out!

This holy martial spirit, one foot high, under the powerful sword qi, appears mighty, showing a sword-shaped body.

Boom!

At the moment when the Thunderbolt Saint Martial Spirit was formed, Chen Hao's condensed Blood Demon Saint Martial Spirit also suddenly took shape, only to see that the Blood Demon Saint Martial Spirit was about a zhang high, and the coercion exuded was not weaker than that of the Thunder and Lightning Saint Martial Spirit, which made everyone feel that the two of them were equally divided in the Holy Rank Martial Arts, if they wanted to distinguish the winner or loser, then it would depend on their respective shadow hiding methods.

At this moment, Chen Hao sneered, slashed out a sword, and wrapped the blood-colored sword qi around his body, using it to attract people's ears and eyes, but in his left hand, he was already holding an attack inscription that exuded this desolate atmosphere!

This desolate ancient level inscription is his last reliance!