Chapter 63: Wheel War (I)

Wang Cheng held the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, and his slightly delicate face showed excitement: "I really didn't expect your kendo cultivation to be so strong, haha, it's really in vain that I was the first to fight!"

Zhou Hao's brows furrowed, at this time, he had already used five layers of skill, in order not to expose his strength to be able to kill and destroy Jin Dan retrograde, so he did not do his best to fight the enemy, which caused him a lot of trouble.

Chen Tianyu doesn't pursue it, but it doesn't mean that others don't pursue it, now Li Xiang seems to have no voice, but Zhou Hao won't underestimate him, now he is estimated to be just hibernating, God knows what other tricks are brewing.

Zhou Hao is not the kind of stupid white sweet, he has always had a tone in doing things, and he pursues the iron law that if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, and if people offend me, I will offend people, and he has been like this all the way!

Seeing that the two sides were holding each other, Zhou Hao kicked the Xuantie heavy sword, and the whole person jumped several zhang away with the help of the power of the shock, and then fell to the ground and stood with the sword.

Zhou Hao looked at Wang Cheng who was holding a Xuantie heavy sword, and was a little difficult to start for a while: "I didn't expect this Wang Cheng's strength to be so strong, it seems that the outer gate is not full of Xue Bai and the like, no, I can't lose, I have to think of a way!"

At this moment, that Wang Cheng moved, and the super giant sword weighing more than a thousand catties was like a small wooden stick in his hand, and a sword slashed towards Zhou Hao, and the sword qi entrained by the giant sword was almost condensed into substance.

Of course, Zhou Hao didn't dare to take this move in his current state, so he could only rely on the graceful pace in Luoying's swordsmanship to keep hiding, although the Xuantie heavy sword was hugely powerful, but due to the slightly slow speed, he dodged it every time.

Seeing that he couldn't help Zhou Hao for half a point when he swung several swords in a row, Wang Cheng stopped attacking, and the whole person held the Xuantie heavy sword and stuck it on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Does this junior brother want to hide all the time?"

Zhou Hao stood not far from Wang Cheng, and saw that the latter wanted to use the agitation method to seduce him into being fooled, holding the Changhong Sword across his right arm: "Brother Wang's words are wrong, the main reason is that your attack is too strong, I have to retreat!"

Wang Cheng saw that his agitation method did not work, and then picked up the Xuantie sword and raised it above his head, at this moment he exuded a trace of wonderful artistic conception around him, this artistic conception was ethereal but real, and it was unpredictable.

Zhou Hao saw that Wang Cheng's temperament had undergone a profound change, and he had to be cautious at this moment.

The Nine Great Peaks, who were sitting on the sidelines watching the battle, saw that Wang Cheng's momentum had changed greatly, and he couldn't help but be shocked for a while, Elder Agni frowned, and his eyes kept flashing back and forth between the two.

The eyes of the Lotus Peak Lord were full of shock: "Good guy, there are actually some disciples of the outer sect who can find a trace of the true meaning of kendo during the foundation building period, it is really rare, it seems that this big competition is another dragon fight." ”

Li Xinlan looked at Zhou Hao, who was standing opposite Wang Cheng, worriedly, and kept rubbing her hands together.

Among the twenty-five people in the audience, Ye Hong was also shocked by Wang Cheng's momentum, and his beautiful eyes glared: "Good guy, Wang Cheng actually touched a trace of sword intent!"

Martial arts, there are many roads, among which there is a sense of intention, the artistic conception is different from other roads, the artistic conception itself has little to do with cultivation, it is often the product of the monk's exploration of martial arts to a certain extent, however, although the artistic conception does not directly improve the cultivation, but can enhance the attack power of the martial arts itself.

If you are a yellow-level low-grade martial art, with a slight success in the artistic conception, its power may be comparable to the attack power of the yellow-level middle-grade martial arts, but because the artistic conception itself is difficult to figure out by comprehension, it has great limitations.

If your martial arts are top-level martial arts, once you comprehend the artistic conception itself, it is a huge improvement in strength, if the martial arts itself is too ordinary, even if you practice the artistic conception, it is difficult to overcome the huge innate gap between the high-level martial arts, and even lead to yourself being confined to the ordinary.

Zhou Hao looked at Wang Cheng in front of him, and there was a trace of clarity in his heart: "This person has practiced artistic conception, but unfortunately the martial arts itself is not particularly outstanding, and I haven't lost this competition yet." ”

Wang Cheng held the heavy sword in his hand, looked at Zhou Hao, and shouted: "Zhou Hao, this is the heavy sword sword intent I comprehended, force to split Huashan, take it!"

As soon as the words fell, the Xuantie heavy sword slashed down, and the thick sword body combined with the majestic power directly slashed the surrounding air, and the heavy sword attacked Zhou Hao with the terrifying power of the sonic boom.

Zhou Hao immediately raised his sword to meet the enemy, only to see that the Xuantie heavy sword attacked with overwhelming momentum, and when the two of them met the moment their sword blades met, a storm directly rolled up around them.

However, Wang Cheng's eyes widened at this moment, although Zhou Hao's legs were bent at the moment, and the knee of one leg was already kneeling on the ground, but the Xuantie heavy sword that was like the top of Mount Tai was still caught before.

Wang Cheng's face was full of disbelief, and he let out a burst of exclamation: "You actually caught my sword, how is this possible, the power of my sword even the foundation building Great Perfection monks have to retreat, how can you take it in the middle stage of foundation building." ”

Zhou Hao's hands holding the sword at this time were a little unstable, because he couldn't use all his strength to fight, now he was greatly restricted, although he caught Wang Cheng's attack, but at this moment he was still not very comfortable.

Zhou Hao looked up at Wang Cheng, and then slammed his palm on the ground, and the whole person withdrew from the attack range with the help of inertia, and landed not far from the latter, and the Xuantie heavy sword smashed on the ground with a sword, only to see a halo on the ground again, which was a sign when the formation was touched.

Wang Cheng's sword can still touch the formation even if it is blocked, which shows that it has a powerful attack power.

Zhou Hao stood opposite Wang Cheng and began to think about countermeasures: "This Wang Cheng's strength is good, I didn't expect that sword cultivation is not as weak as I imagined, even if it becomes a law cultivation lineage, but in terms of attack power alone, as the Zhang Yusheng in the late stage of foundation building, he is not worthy of lifting his shoes." ”

The only way to defeat Wang Cheng now is to solve the Xuantie Heavy Sword itself, at this time, a spiritual light flashed through his mind, and Zhou Hao couldn't help laughing: "Why didn't I think of this method before?"

Seeing that Zhou Hao dodged his sword, Wang Cheng once again picked up the Xuantie heavy sword, and rushed at an extremely fast speed, and the sword body weighing more than a thousand catties rolled up a storm of sword qi and slashed towards the latter.

Zhou Hao put away the Changhong Sword, his feet were like a living wind, and he jumped up from the moment the Xuantie Heavy Sword attacked, and passed by Wang Cheng, the Xuantie Heavy Sword hit the ground unabatedly, and at this time, the entire ring continued to shake, and a halo of light lit up again.

And Zhou Hao jumped to a stop not far from Wang Cheng again, seeing that he had dodged the sword again just now, he also felt that his thoughts were correct for a while: "It seems that I guessed well, although this Wang Cheng's sword is powerful, but it has a flaw, it is difficult to control it freely, once it is chopped, it will be difficult to stop, as long as it escapes from the attack range with the help of the attack gap at the moment of chopping, you can avoid its attack." ”

"In this way, I can use this to consume most of his strength, although Wang Cheng's attack power is strong, but the consumption of spiritual energy is not low!"

Wang Cheng saw that Zhou Hao dodged from his own attack method, and he was shocked, and praised sincerely: "What a graceful body, haha, Zhou Hao, you have given me a lot of surprises, this competition is very happy, happy!"

Zhou Hao didn't answer, his eyes looked at Wang Cheng coldly, if it weren't for the special reason of this competition, he was very likely to make friends with the person in front of him.

Wang Cheng put the Xuantie heavy sword on his shoulder, and the whole person's momentum changed again, not only did the sword intent become more and more intense, but also its spiritual power gradually revealed its true strength.

Zhou Hao was silent at the moment, thinking that Wang Cheng's strength was between the middle stage of foundation building and the late stage of foundation building, but he didn't expect that it was the late stage of foundation building, and even touched the threshold of the great consummation of foundation building.

However, it also made Zhou Hao curious, and said loudly: "Brother Wang's strength really shocks me more and more, I am curious, Brother Wang, you are a monk in the late stage of foundation building, why are you still in this outer gate?"

Wang Cheng didn't expect Zhou Hao to ask like this, and took a deep breath: "That's for a reason, although the gap between the cultivation resources of the outer gate and the inner gate is large, there are many restrictions, and the gains and losses all depend on how you look at it." ”

Zhou Hao saw Wang Cheng answer like this, and didn't ask any more, Ye Hong's strength he had seen, it was very strong, and Wang Cheng in front of him was also quite strong as him, but he always stayed at the outer door, it seems that the inner door is not as simple as imagined.

Wang Cheng seemed to have condensed the strength of his whole body, and attacked Zhou Hao again, at this moment, he was faster, and the swing speed of the Xuantie heavy sword was actually faster than the afterimage.

Zhou Hao was startled, and hurriedly retreated, the Xuantie heavy sword slashed through the position he was just now, rolling up a storm of sword qi, and then, the Xuantie heavy sword castrated unabated, and attacked again.

The Xuantie heavy sword, which weighed thousands of catties, was wielded as freely as an arm in Wang Cheng's hand, which made many people can't help but look sideways, and the Fist Peak Peak Lord, one of the nine peak masters who was the referee, also came behind Zhou Hao at this moment, and he felt that Zhou Hao would be more than lucky under such an attack.

Ye Hong saw that Zhou Hao was gradually suppressed by Wang Cheng, and a trace of astonishment flashed on his face: "Could it be that this bastard has not grown at all in the past few months, and has even regressed?"

However, something amazing happened, although Zhou Hao was almost hit by the Xuantie heavy sword every time, he was able to dodge at a tricky angle, and he didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Wang Cheng slashed out several swords in a row, but he couldn't touch the corners of Zhou Hao's clothes, but he gradually lost his strength due to the high-intensity coherent attacks.

Wang Cheng couldn't help but exclaim: "What kind of pace are you, how can it have such an effect, is it the Yellow Rank Middle-grade Footwork, or is it the Top-grade Footwork?"

In Wang Cheng's thinking, Zhou Hao was able to dodge his fatal blow by relying on his elegant body technique, and it was also a very advanced body technique, otherwise he would have been defeated by him with a sword.

Zhou Hao saw Wang Cheng guessing randomly, and said loudly: "This is a very good way for me, but it is your own attack method that is wrong, if I come to play the sword, I will not have a chance to dodge at all." ”

When Wang Cheng heard Zhou Hao say that there was a problem with his attack method, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and then there was a burst of annoyance: "Zhou Hao, you actually said that my attack method is problematic? If you didn't have such a good body, you would have been defeated by me a long time ago!"

After Zhou Hao dodged the fatal blow, he landed not far in front of Wang Cheng, who also stopped his attack, as if waiting for an explanation.

Zhou Hao took a deep breath and explained: "I say this for a reason, my body itself is very strong, but it is just a passive defensive method, and there is no threat and attack power. ”

"And you, who have practiced sword intent, can easily defeat me logically, but the reality is completely contrary to what you imagined, haven't you really found out where your problem is?"

Wang Cheng was said by Zhou Hao, and his face flushed with a trace of blood: "What are you talking about? You actually say that there is a problem with my kendo, and you cowards who can only dodge dare to say that there is a problem with my way?"

Zhou Hao shook his head: "You have cultivated the sword intent, which is your talent in itself, I have to admit this, you are stronger than me, but it is the sword intent that limits your attack method, the heavy sword is very strong, but it is also full of flaws, every time you attack, there is a pause point, it is this pause point that leads to your failure!"

Wang Cheng's face changed after hearing this, and then he was incredulous: "This is impossible, are you lying, are you trying to disrupt my position in this way and make my thinking confused, you can take the opportunity to seize control, don't you?"

Zhou Hao shook his head: "I'm not using a mind attack scheme, but a kind reminder to you, the sword intent itself is not wrong, but you are too obsessed with the sword intent of the heavy sword and do not practice other sword moves, resulting in your attack method is very simple, and opponents with lower strength than you may be tired of dealing with it, but for those with high strength, it is just flashy!"

Wang Cheng's face turned blue and white for a while, and his whole body trembled constantly: "You actually said that my sword moves are flashy, so how good are you? As a sword cultivator, you don't use swords to meet the enemy, you only know how to dodge, in my opinion, you are really flashy, and my real strength is far more than that!"

Zhou Hao shook his head and didn't speak again, the Changhong Sword in his hand trembled slightly, and his whole body was full of brilliance, quite a trace of divine soldiers.

Wang Cheng let out a loud shout, and the Xuantie heavy sword continued to rotate like a propeller in his hand, forming a sword qi tornado around it, and the Xuantie heavy sword turned into afterimages.

Then, Wang Cheng threw the Xuantie heavy sword out, and where the Xuantie heavy sword passed, the defensive formations were activated one after another, forming a long path of light.

Zhou Hao saw the Xuantie heavy sword attacking, and slashed at the Xuantie heavy sword with the Changhong sword in his hand.

Wang Cheng couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth when he saw Zhou Hao facing one of his strongest attacks, but he hadn't been happy for too long, only to see that his super attack was blocked by Zhou Hao's sword.

That's right, it was a sword that blocked it, that light and fluttering sword, a move that everyone estimated would have, actually blocked Wang Cheng's Xuantie heavy sword.