Chapter 25: Forbidden Arts
The storm generated by the two sword qi instantly engulfed Ying Hao, exuding a huge sense of oppression.
All the students present could clearly feel that they were being pressed uncomfortably, and even some of the students who were weaker in cultivation were sweating.
Looking at such a powerful momentum, those students were all afraid.
"This is too terrifying, such a powerful sword qi, I'm afraid Ying Hao can't stop it. ”
"Yes, I didn't expect Wu Lei to be so powerful, I'm afraid Ying Hao is going to lose. ”
“......”
In the face of such a powerful sword qi storm, everyone was not very optimistic about Ying Hao.
Even Ye Yu was a little worried when she saw such a powerful sword qi, as a five-star bronze monk, she naturally knew that Wu Lei's blow was comparable to a five-star bronze monk.
Seeing Ying Hao, who had been surrounded by the sword qi storm for a long time and had not moved, he couldn't help but start worrying.
"Ying Hao will definitely be fine. ”
"Hahaha, Ying Hao, give me death this time!"
On the other hand, Wu Lei saw that Ying Hao was strangled by the sword qi storm, and he even laughed wildly.
"Give me death!"
The sword qi that besieged Ying Hao turned out to be a little stronger, but this huge sword qi actually began to dissipate.
"Hiccup!"
Suddenly, a full hiccup came from the sword qi storm, and Ying Hao's figure was revealed as the sword qi storm was idle.
Ying Hao was sitting on the ground digging his teeth, and then smiled contentedly.
"Hiccup, have you finished playing it, I've finished eating this bun, do you want to fight it. ”
"Hah!"
Ying Hao turned out to be safe and sound, which made everyone stunned, such a powerful sword qi storm was actually taken by Ying Hao.
"No, it won't, such a powerful attack was actually followed by Ying Hao. ”
"I'll go! This can be next, it can't be. ”
"Impossible, unless Ying Hao has already reached the five-star bronze monk, it is impossible to follow. ”
“......”
Wu Lei saw that Ying Hao had nothing to do, and looked at Ying Hao in shock.
"No, no, it can't be, how can you not have anything at all. ”
Ying Hao propped himself up from the ground, clapped his hands, looked at Wu Lei, and said with a mocking expression.
"Hehe, nothing is impossible, if that's all you have to do, then it's up to me next. ”
After that, the dragon yin sword in Ying Hao's hand flashed a sharp edge, and then rushed towards Wu Lei, and this time the speed was even faster, far stronger than what had been shown before.
Wu Lei saw Ying Hao rushing towards him, and he couldn't see him move clearly.
"Pretending!"
Immediately, he also swung his long sword to meet it, but this time Wu Lei felt that he was a little overwhelmed.
And with Ying Hao's attack, he began to fall behind a little.
Ying Hao stabbed out with a sword and sneered.
"Wu Lei, is this your strength, I can only say that it is too weak!"
Hearing Ying Hao's words, Wu Lei was furious.
"Ying Hao, you are looking for death. ”
Wu Lei roared angrily, and immediately urged the strength of his whole body, which was directly infused into the long sword, wanting to defeat Ying Hao.
Bang......
Ying Hao just waved his long sword lightly and blocked Wu Lei's attack.
However, at this time, a strange smile appeared on Wu Lei's face.
The next moment, a majestic aura emerged from Wu Lei's body in an instant, directly sweeping the entire martial arts stage.
"What is this?"
All the disciples were stunned by this sudden and domineering aura, and even the elders above the elder table were all surprised.
This breath is not something that Wu Lei can have at all. ”
Ye Yu in the audience said in a low voice.
Thundered......
Yanwutai was directly surrounded by this breath, and Ying Hao felt a depression, as if his body couldn't move.
"What is this?"
Ying Hao's eyes stared at Wu Lei, Wu Lei at this time was pale and weak, but this breath was getting stronger and stronger.
"Ying Hao, today is your death. ”
Wu Lei roared angrily, and then his figure flashed, and he swept towards Ying Hao.
The closer he got to Wu Lei, the more depressing the strong aura became.
"You can't sit still. ”
This aura is not at all something that a four-star bronze monk can have, and I don't know how Wu Lei burst out with such an aura.
Thundered......
Ying Hao clenched the long sword in his palm, and instantly performed the long song sword technique.
Flutter ......
Around Ying Hao's body, countless sword qi was suspended, and cold light appeared in an instant, stabbing into the void.
Crash......
A ripple appeared, and that strong aura was interrupted by the sword qi, and Ying Hao felt that his body was instantly much lighter.
These sword qi rushed towards Wu Lei in an instant, and surrounded him in an instant, and countless sword qi attacked his body.
"Uhh
Receiving a sudden attack from the Changge Sword Technique, Wu Lei was engulfed by the sword qi without any defense.
"Ahem!"
After the sword qi dissipated, Wu Lei's body was everywhere, coughing up a mouthful of blood in embarrassment, and his eyes were full of hatred.
"Ying Hao, you provoked me three times and twice, I want you to die!"
"Hehe, if you hadn't provoked me first, I wouldn't have wanted to have a conflict with you, but even if I didn't have these things now, I would have found you. ”
Ying Hao said lightly. Indeed, after he awakened his spiritual power, he planned to start avenging his family step by step, but this Wu Lei came first to start this.
Ying Hao's words were like a sharp blade, stabbing into Wu Lei's soul fiercely.
From childhood to adulthood, he Wu Lei has been the pride of the family, no one can disobey his will, and how could he have been so provoked by Ying Hao.
"I have to admit that you do have some strength. But if that's just your only means, then you're — losing!"
As soon as the words fell, Ying Hao was like a cold light, stabbing straight at Wu Lei.
"Defeat!"
Like a cannonball, Ying Hao quickly approached Wu Lei, ready to defeat him.
Looking at Ying Hao, Wu Lei's eyeballs were full of bloodshots, a touch of blood flowed from his mouth, and the killing intent towards Ying Hao in his heart occupied his heart.
"Ying Hao, this is you forcing me!"
Wu Lei roared angrily, his eyes gradually reddened, a few blood lines flowed out of his robe, and his black hair became blood red, like a mad demon.
"Heart-devouring Dafa!"
"It's ...... Forbidden Arts!"
Ying Hao was shocked, the dragon yin sword was clenched tightly in his hand, holding his breath and concentrating, obviously ready to fight with all his strength.
Forbidden art, as the name suggests, is naturally a kind of mental method practiced by the evil demon outer way, and the forbidden art is a secret technique that is forbidden to be practiced by righteous path monks.
Forbidden techniques are usually used at the cost of life or potential, in exchange for temporary strength, and the gains outweigh the losses, and few people will use them unless it is a special case.
And this forbidden art also has a characteristic, that is, it will lose the mind, of course, everything has two levels, and the higher forbidden art may be sober, but it is also unattainable.
Now, this Wu Lei obviously used some kind of forbidden technique, and he was ready to jump off the wall in a hurry.
"Die!"
Wu Lei was furious, and the long sword in his hand had already become red, bewitching, and terrifying due to the forbidden art.