Chapter Forty-Six: Battle Chief

A smile rose on the corner of Zhou Hao's mouth, but this smile made Li Yun feel cold all over his body, he didn't know how long he hadn't felt this feeling, and the scenes in his memory kept flashing.

Then, Li Yun's face gradually turned a little pale, and he suddenly said to the people around him: "Listen, everyone, we must leave this wingman here tonight, we only need to hold on for a quarter of an hour, and the reinforcements will arrive in a quarter of an hour, and there are so many of us that we will definitely be able to hold him back." ”

When everyone heard this, their wavering hearts gradually stabilized, and they gradually surrounded Zhou Hao in the center.

Zhou Hao saw that he was surrounded, and he didn't panic at all, there was a slight clanging sound on the Changhong sword, and the sword blade pointed at Li Yun: "Remember, the person who beheaded you is called Shura!"

Li Yun gritted his teeth in anger and said to everyone, "Don't let me do it yet!"

As soon as the words fell, the people around Zhou Hao rushed up, and the stirring sound of various weapons was still the brilliance of spiritual power, almost illuminating the door of the entire Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

Such a big movement in the Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion also woke up all the martial artists on the Martial Arts Street, and a large group of Zhuji monks looked at the gate of the Thunder Martial Arts Hall like daylight, and were silent for a long time.

Yu Zitong, who was still running wildly on the street, looked at the dazzling white light, and his heart was even more nervous: "Why did you hand it over so quickly, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, why do you bother!"

Yu Zitong couldn't care about everything, she wanted to stop all this before the two sides fought.

Zhou Hao's long sword was in his hand, and several sword qi shot out, instantly shocking the first few people to fly, and then slashing forward, and the sharp sword qi with the wild sand instantly opened a gap in the encirclement.

Li Yun looked at the martial artist who was knocked away, the cold sweat on his forehead ran down, and he looked at Zhou Hao who was surrounded in the middle: "This kid is not only strong in melee combat and speed, but also has such a powerful sword qi, who is he, even the gang in Sword Valley are not as high as him in terms of kendo attainments!"

Zhou Hao's sword and its tricky angle and speed attacked the opponent, and some of the moments when he reacted slowly were stabbed by him and fell to the ground, looking at the miserable situation of his companions, the offensive of the rest gradually began to be conservative.

At this moment, everyone standing outside the Thunder Martial Arts Hall looked at the young man in the encirclement, and that dashing figure was destined to be imprinted in their minds forever.

Zhou Hao didn't stop, and after seeing that the surrounding people gradually showed some signs of collapse, he defeated them one by one at a faster speed, and a group of monks in the late stage of foundation building fought against a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and they were also defeated, which made people know that even if they blocked Zhou Hao's attack, they would lose face.

As time passed, the encirclement gradually expanded, but the people surrounding it became fewer and fewer, and the twenty or so late-stage martial artists who surrounded Zhou Hao fell three-quarters in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Hao looked at the remaining martial artists, pointed by the long sword, and shouted angrily: "Who else dares to step forward, I Shura will follow one by one!"

The rest of the people were silent, and everyone did not act rashly, looking at those who fell to the ground and wailing, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, completely unable to accept the situation in front of them.

"More than 20 foundation building monks are besieging, how can it be that even a monk in the middle stage of foundation building can't take it, this is impossible!"

Also, in the Xuan Realm, everyone is clear about the fact that the strength of the late stage of foundation building is far greater than that of the middle stage of foundation building, and even if the monks in the middle stage of foundation building can kill retrograde, it is only in a heads-up situation.

Moreover, it is now more than two dozen late-stage foundation building monks besieging it, and if the other party does not have a powerful attack scroll, any mid-foundation building monk would have already been taken down.

Even if you can't take it, you can seriously injure the other party, but as a result, it is estimated that you haven't even touched the other party's hair.

Li Yun saw that these people had been defeated so completely, and he was also angry: "Waste, what a waste, all the years of cultivation have been cultivated to the dog, what is the use of me raising you!"

Zhou Hao stepped over the enemy's body, gradually walked towards Li Yun, and then pointed a sword at the latter: "Take out your courage, if you can take me three moves, I will let you go today." ”

Li Yun looked at Zhou Hao with a gloomy face, and then replied: "Okay, this son answered your words today!"

After speaking, Li Yun took out all his strength, and a big knife appeared in his hand: "This knife was passed on to me by my grandfather, and it has killed countless enemies, and it is a half-step real soldier, I will let you know today that arrogance will pay a painful price!"

Zhou Hao swung out a sword, and the sharp blade of the Changhong Sword was particularly dazzling in the moonlight!

Li Yun let out a loud shout, and the long knife in his hand slashed directly at the Changhong Sword, and the two weapons collided with bursts of sparks due to the violent friction.

For a while, the swords and swords on the field flowed, the sound of weapons colliding constantly hit everyone's heartstrings, and the sparks that flashed from time to time kept repeating.

Then, the two separated again, Zhou Hao frowned, and glanced at Li Yun, who was panting: "I didn't expect your sword skills to be quite good, but it's still a little bit worse." ”

Li Yun gasped and glanced at the long knife in his hand, his face constantly flashing with anger.

What was surprising was that after the fight just now, he couldn't stand it first, and the angry thing was that he didn't hurt Zhou Hao even if he used all his strength.

Zhou Hao looked at Li Yun, who was already tired and panting, and raised the Changhong sword above his head, full of brilliance: "This sword, if you can still take it, I will definitely leave!"

Li Yun stood up, although he was panting, the momentum on his body did not decrease at all, on the contrary, it was still rising: "Bastard, don't you want to underestimate me, my Changfeng Sword Technique is a high-level martial art of Huang Pin, and the strongest blow is far from being unleashed, today, I want to see who will die in whose hands!"

Zhou Hao looked at Li Yun with interest, and said lightly: "Yellow Rank Superior Changfeng Sword Technique? It seems that you really have a back hand, you should have used it a long time ago!"

Li Yun smiled miserably and said angrily: "If it weren't for the fact that the Changfeng Sword Technique is too restrictive, you would have been a revenant under my sword a long time ago, since you want to see it, then I'll let you see enough!"

After speaking, the momentum on Li Yun's body continued to skyrocket, and a small tornado gradually appeared on the long knife, and then, the small tornado became bigger and bigger, directly surrounding his whole person.

Zhou Hao looked at this little tornado, his brows furrowed, and the sword qi continued to flow from the sea of qi to the meridians: "I didn't expect this to be the attack power of the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Exercise, it seems that it is indeed a bit powerful!"

After Li Yun's whole person was surrounded by a tornado, the momentum of the long knife became stronger and stronger, but his whole person gradually became a little weaker: "Shura, this move is the strongest killing move of the Changfeng Sword Technique, the Tyrannosaurus Tornado, which can match the strong man of the Jindan period with one blow, but it is a pity that the power has been gathered for a long time, and once it is attacked by others, it has no power to fight back, and it will be exhausted when it is used with one move." ”

"However, since you want to see it, I'll let you see it, let you know the gap between you and me, remember, it was Li Yun who killed you!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge tornado rushed towards it with great force.

Zhou Hao jumped up directly, the Changhong sword slashed down, and a huge blade shot out, and the blade and the tornado were connected, and they didn't hold each other for a while.

Li Yun saw that Zhou Hao's sword blade was actually able to compete with his strongest killing move, and a trace of astonishment flashed on his pale face, followed by anger: "This is impossible, how can you block my strongest blow, how is this possible, could it be that it is your technique?"

Li Yun suddenly thought of a point, this week's killing was sharp, and dozens of people couldn't beat him, why didn't he think about more advanced exercises, but now that he looks at it, he immediately figured it out.

Li Yun looked at Zhou Hao, his eyes were slightly downcast: "You are not from Sword Valley, Sword Valley does not have such a strong technique at all, or are you a master of the outer sect?"

Zhou Hao didn't reply, looking at the battle between the sword blade and the tornado, although the tornado and the sword blade were in a stalemate, the tornado was gradually a little weak, and the victory was about to be decided.

Seeing that Zhou Hao didn't speak, Li Yun immediately laughed: "Stinky boy, you are really a member of the outer sect, now you have wings and can't escape, elders, do you want to see a disciple of the outer sect kill the disciples of the Tianlan Sect?"

Zhou Hao's eyes froze, and in an instant, a huge palm print suddenly appeared in mid-air, the palm print was as huge as two people, and with one palm, it directly pinched and exploded the sword blade and tornado that were holding each other.

Zhou Hao was shocked and looked around.

At this time, an old man came directly from the night: "Who is so bold that he dares to commit murder on the realm of Tianlan Sect, and he still doesn't report his name." ”

Zhou Hao looked at the old man, his eyes were slightly condensed, although the old man appeared in that place, he didn't find it at all, and the only one who could shield the exploration of the foundation building monk was the Jindan monk.

After Li Yun saw the old man, he angrily pointed at Zhou Hao and scolded: "You thief, I have long known that you are definitely not from the Tianlan Sect, and now, the elders of my Tianlan Sect are here, what else do you have to say." ”

Zhou Hao glanced at the old man, then at Li Yun, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that this person is your reinforcement?"

The old man snorted coldly and stood up: "I thought you were a disciple of my Sword Valley, and it was nothing to fight with the same sect, although I didn't want both of you to be injured, but I didn't want to meddle in the fight between the two young people, so I watched the battle from the sidelines, I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the outer sect, if you want to learn from each other, you can learn openly, but you attacked the martial arts hall of my sect's disciples in the middle of the night, you are provoking the Tianlan Sect." ”

Zhou Hao glanced at the old man, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't stop clapping his hands: "The acting skills of the two of you are really good, but it's a pity that sometimes being smart is mistaken by being smart, some things, I say I do, Li Yun must die today!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Hao's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, it was already on Li Yun's head, and the sharp blade of the Changhong Sword cut through the latter's throat.

Li Yun's pupils widened instantly, and he couldn't even let out a scream before he died.