Chapter 49: Victory
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The earth-shattering collision of gold and iron exploded, and the flames were bounced out like lightsabers, and the muffled explosion that emitted a piercing vibration cracked.
Ning Hao's indescribable calmness has turned into a defensive position, and he does not have the previous kind of bombardment with Nangong Shaohua, his palms are like two gates, and he keeps slapping out, blasting away those flying fiery swords.
The flaming sword was blasted away and flew out, and the flames splashed everywhere, which was extremely beautiful.
Many viewers were shocked by this wonderful scene, and exclaimed again and again, and the field and the field reached a white-hot stage.
"I'll see how long you keep it!" Nangong Shaohua was shocked and angry, he didn't expect Ning Hao to be able to block his own Fire Flame Sword Technique with his bare hands, that was one of the Nangong Family's peerless skills, a martial art that only a master of the Pulse could practice, and the reason why he was able to cultivate was because several ancestors used a special way to open up a meridian in his body, so that he could perform this Fire Flame Sword Technique.
As a result, it was blocked by Ning Hao with his bare hands, and more importantly, the fire flame sword technique should contain the fire poison in the Nangong family's exercises, and the fire poison far exceeded the fire poison of the exercises released by Nangong Shaoyang.
However, this Ning Hao actually has nothing to do?
Ning Hao was also shocked in his heart, but he was pleasantly surprised.
Because his palms continued to resist the fire sword light released by the fire sword technique, his palms were actually constantly absorbing the fire poison, and his foundation laying style was different from before, as the fire poison continued to drill in, his qi and blood were changing, becoming hot, and the aura of power was constantly rising.
In particular, the palms of a pair of hands seem to be changing.
So to speak.
Now Nangong Shaohua is not attacking him, but accompanying him to practice.
"Damn!" Nangong Shaohua couldn't attack it for a long time, and he couldn't use this fiery sword technique for a long time, he originally wanted to fight quickly, because after all, this is the top four, if he wins, there is still a competition, and Ning Hao consumes too much physical combat power, and the final will not be easy.
Because.
He knows how powerful Zhang Hongxue is, even if he is in his heyday, he only has a fifty percent chance of winning.
"There is only one trick to perform!" Nangong Shaohua was determined to fight quickly, made up his mind in his heart, and said secretly, his hands suddenly burst into flames, and burst out with an incomparably amazing terrifying arrogance, and the two swords of fire and flame in both hands suddenly soared by three feet, and the arrogance continued to surge and burst out of the scorching arrogance.
The whole body is full of arrogance.
Follow.
"Flame Meteor!"
Nangong Shaohua's two-handed flame twin swords staggered violently, and suddenly burst out of the scorching firelight, and in an instant, the two-handed flame twin swords burst out with countless flame sword lights, and the overwhelming madness towards Ning Hao exploded over, and countless fire flame light swords, like a meteor fire shower, overwhelmingly shot towards Ning Hao.
"Roar! Shattered Silver Palm!" Ning Hao roared wildly, and an astonishing blood light suddenly erupted from his body, his palms continued to twist and tremble, the silver light trembled, and the brilliant silver light roared out, and countless palm shadows burst out with a boom.
Moment.
"Boom!!"
The continuous roar exploded, countless flames of streamers, sword lights frantically collided together, the flames of sword light like arrows bombarded on the gold and iron, the continuous explosion rebounded, and the firelight and flames in the sky flew away, as bright as fireworks in the sky.
It's nice to look at.
But it's dangerous.
Ning Hao felt that each sword contained a sword intent, this sword intent was obviously not something that Nangong Shaohua could have, it was definitely passed on to Nangong Shaohua by a certain martial god, the boundless sword intent penetrated his defenses and constantly drilled into his body, making Ning Hao feel his blood and qi tumbling, and the speed of casting the broken silver palm became slower and slower......
In the audience, Wang Pu's eyes moved, he stood up suddenly, and secretly said in his heart: "There is!
"Bang!"
Ning Hao finally couldn't resist the countless bombardment of sword light, his hands were shocked out, and his body was immediately hit by countless fiery sword lights.
"Not good!" the host was about to stop the fight, when suddenly his eyes twitched.
Only see.
A silver light mask instantly appeared on Ning Hao's body.
Defend Jin Gang!
At the moment of the last moment, Ning Hao used his defense against Jin Gang.
Only see.
"Boom!!!"
Countless flame meteor sword lights frantically bombarded Ning Hao's body, directly sending out a piercing suffocating explosion, and countless flame sword lights were shocked out.
"Impossible!!" Nangong Shaohua exclaimed in shock, just using this light mask to block his own flame sword light?
In the VIP room.
"What kind of martial art is this!?" Nangong Aotian couldn't help but stand up and exclaimed.
"This defense!" Xu Jintian also stood up in shock.
Ma Ang and the others were all surprised, this kind of martial art was not a martial art that a foundation building martial artist could perform.
If you want to say what kind of talisman treasure it is, all the people present are martial gods, princes and princes of the vein, that eye is not vicious, and it can be seen that this is indeed a martial art performed by Ning Hao......
"Hehe!" Ning Hao smiled, his kung fu at the bottom of the box was displayed, and the defensive power of defending against Jin Gang was really amazing, but it was also extremely blood-consuming, so he blocked three breaths, and defending against Jin Gang consumed eighty percent of his blood-gas power.
But.
The flame in Nangong Shaohua's hands had disappeared, and his breath suddenly hit the skin like an eggplant, and he weakened, gritted his teeth, strengthened his body, and rushed towards Ning Hao.
"That's it!" Ning Hao reined in his defense of Jin Gang and roared angrily, rushing towards Nangong Shaohua.
"Boom, boom!" Ning Hao and Nangong Shaohua's fist ** were wrong and banged together, and in an instant, Nangong Shaohua was beaten and retreated, Nangong Shaohua gritted his teeth and fought back, but his physical cultivation was always too expensive.
"Bang!", Nangong Shaohua was slapped by Ning Hao's broken silver palm, and his whole body flew out like a cloud, flying out directly for dozens of zhang......
"Roar!" Ning Hao roared angrily and chased after him, seeing that he was going to give Nangong Shaohua another palm, he followed and took it back.
Because.
"Whew!" The host instantly appeared in front of Nangong Shaohua, grabbed it with his backhand, and bombarded several palms in a row, which forcefully offset the strength of Ning Hao's bombardment on Nangong Shaohua, and protected Nangong Shaohua and landed in the ring.
"Poof!" Nangong Shaohua opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, looking at Ning Hao with an unwilling expression.
Ning Hao fell in the ring, his body was shocked, and he looked at Nangong Shaohua proudly, looking like you are the power of a defeated king.
"Ning Hao of the Second Young Martial Arts Academy of Nanshui Town wins!" the host announced directly, looking at Ning Hao with solemn eyes, he had never seen the tricks that Ning Hao had just performed, and his defensive power was so amazing.
Many secret warriors began to think about other things......