Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Fight of the Three
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Ling Shanyu in the VIP seat clenched her hands, and she was worried about Yang Hao's last battle. In her opinion, Yang Hao's strength should be weaker than Ziyu and Wu Jie, after all, these two are both the peak of the fourth layer of true spirits, and they have already suppressed Yang Hao in terms of divine sense, not to mention all kinds of spells that can only be performed by Juyuan martial artists.
"This year's True Moon Sect Sect Selection Battle, the Battle for the Hegemony of the King, has officially begun!"
The thin old man's voice was not elongated, but very refreshing, and as soon as his words fell, Wu Jie took the lead.
I saw that he picked up the fiery red spear, and his body was like a shadow in the wind, and he was the first to attack Yang Hao.
Yang Hao is not a vegetarian, the black knife is directly strong, and the water moon knife method uses the zigzag knife path to have a head-to-head confrontation with Xuanxue's spear technique.
Bang, bang......
The sparks were flying, the gun was like a dragon, and the shaking of the tip of the gun gave Yang Hao the illusion of slowness, which was the killing move of falling snow.
Yang Hao has performed such a killing move no less than a thousand times, but it is the first time he has faced it. With his understanding of Xuanxue's spear technique, he could see the flaw at a glance, and the black sword went against the trend, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, flying over the fiery red spear dragon, and slashing along the barrel of the gun.
This trick fell into the snow, and it was also a test component, plus Wu Jie did not support it, although Yang Hao caught the flaw, he failed to cause any harm to it.
The two sides took a few steps in a row, widening the distance of nearly ten zhang, and they already had a certain understanding of each other's strength.
The temptation just now seemed to be a long time, but in fact, it was only between two breaths, Ziyu wanted to intervene, and there was no place to intervene, so Yang Hao and Wu Jie distanced themselves.
But he also saw that these two people were really as strong as they imagined, and this three-person melee would be extremely difficult.
Except for the battle that will be staged in the ring of the True Moon Sect, the same is true for the other sects. There are no weaklings who can stand at the end of the ring.
What tens of millions of warriors are looking forward to is such bloody fights. It is also beneficial to watch these high-level battles and integrate them into your own perceptions.
"Since everyone is reluctant to do it, let's wait for Yang to break the deadlock. ā
Ziyu and Wu Jie are both cautious people, and the three of them did not make a move under the confrontation with each other, the main reason is that they are worried that the two sides will do it, and the other person will wait for an opportunity to sneak attack.
As soon as Yang Hao made a move, there were two Lingyuan sword qi, and the Phantom Moon Trace danced like a flutter, and after chasing the sword light, his target was Ziyu.
Lingyuan's sword qi swept across the green stone floor of the ring, sweeping away a trace of dust.
Just as Ziyu easily avoided it, the black knife came head-on and slashed it with all his strength without hesitation.
Although the attack range is only one line, the sword power has been injected by the spirit element, and its retreat has been completely sealed. Even if Ziyu doesn't want to be hard-connected, he has to take it.
This knife method is called a flash of surprise, splitting out between the lightning and stone fire, and the killing power locks everything, which is amazing.
In the face of this unavoidable knife light, Ziyu's face was fearless, and the huge ruler in his hand was backhanded against his chest, allowing the knife to be boundless, still motionless like a mountain.
"How heavy should this giant ruler be!"
Hei Taidao wanted to separate the giant ruler, but found that the giant ruler had not moved, Yang Hao's wrist flicked, and he did not intend to go head-on with the heavy ruler. The knife slashed upward, and the fierce friction between the tip of the knife and the giant ruler brought a series of sparks of star dust.
Just as he was about to cut off Ziyu's finger, the silver spear suddenly appeared, swept over Yang Hao's hair, and swept over.
Yang Hao also reacted quickly, not only completed the dodge in the shortest possible time, but also used the momentum of the spear to reverse the blade of the black knife and lift it slightly, and the angle of attack of the spear immediately changed, from the original direction, to the left arm of Ziyu.
All this seems random, but in fact, it completely reflects Yang Hao's understanding of the artistic conception of lightness, as well as the familiarity of Xuanxue's gun technique.
Although Wu Jie is strong, if he wants to defeat Yang Hao through Xuanxue's spear technique, it is simply wishful thinking. With his current understanding of this execution, it is equivalent to the situation before Yang Hao's enlightenment.
At the time of enlightenment, Yang Hao spent half a day sorting out this set of gun tricks, whether it was the shape or spirit of the gun, or the free retraction of the gun, he already had everyone's demeanor.
With such an abrupt line-changing attack, Ziyu was suddenly surprised, even if it was a divine sense, he didn't have time to perceive it. At such a distance, with such a speed of shooting, if you want to dodge, it is all up to your own instinctive reaction, and where the limit is.
Zila......
The fiery red spear forced its way across the edge of the bladeless ruler, splashing the first drop of blood in the battle of kings.
Ziyu reacted extremely quickly, and such an attack only opened a bloody hole. He didn't even pay any attention to such a faint injury, the strength of his hands exploded, Lingyuan was restless, and the immovable weight was like a giant fan, slapping everything in front of him for no reason.
The fierce battle between the three parties finally kicked off in an all-round way.
The power of the heavy ruler swept everything, if it was Yang Hao's heyday, it was possible to be hard connected, but now he has become a one-armed hero, if he is hard connected, he will definitely only be shot away.
It's time to show the miraculous effects of honing the body method for more than a month.
The weight ruler is fast enough, but Yang Hao's squatting speed is even faster, this is not a preparation that is perceived in advance, but a natural reaction of the body, which can also be understood as a manifestation of the first four volumes of the Phantom Moon Lost Stepping Method, which is integrated to the extreme.
Although he avoided the heavy ruler, the fierce wind brought by the raging huge force still slightly cut Yang Hao's arm. And Wu Jie's situation is about the same, except that he has suffered the heaviest winds, and there are only a few more wounds on his body.
Blood aroused everyone's desire to win, and Yang Hao was naturally no exception.
He is in the lower position of Ziyu, and it is a good time to make a move.
The black sword was cold and cold, like a rising black flame under the injection of the rolling spirit element, ignoring all living beings.
"Water Moon Slash!"
Even Han Qichang failed to win the one-style water moon slash, so Yang Hao made a slash as soon as he made a move.
The black sword light extinguished everything, and it was just a fierce wind that was stirred up, cutting a line on the Qinggang stone floor, and the sharpness could be seen.
Although the distance between the two sides was close, Ziyu had long known that Yang Hao would take the initiative to attack, and the Shui Yue Lian had a very small gap in slashing, which was enough for him to avoid without danger.
If it was in a one-on-one ring, Ziyu could easily avoid the sword light, but he ignored that this was a three-way melee.
How could Wu Jie let him dodge these two black sword lights so easily.
"Infinite snow. ā
Wu Jie shouted, and the fiery red gun shadow danced all over the sky, like a flame flickering in the strong wind, swaying.
Ziyu's color changed suddenly, the sharpness of the black sword light extinguished everything, and the shadow of the spear in the sky was extremely violent, and now it was blocked by the front and back, and he must choose one of them to resist.
On the weight of the ruler, there were bursts of gray, which was the color of the earthy yellow like a thick mountain. Under the slash of Ziyu, the overwhelming mountain and the infinite shadow of the gun are intertwined.
The sword light was too strong, and it was two in a row, so Ziyu naturally chose to avoid it without hesitation, and then resisted Wu Jie's spear. In addition, such a sharp gun shadow was not aimed at himself alone, but also attacked Yang Hao.
Twenty-nine guns in one breath!
Yang Hao saw through the speed of the gun at a glance, his heart moved with the momentum, and his body was like fluttering. He is like a swimming fish that is not afraid to fight the waves, even if the waves are huge, he can calmly hide in the sea.
A fragmented afterimage was shattered by the tip of the spear, but it was regenerated, and in a full ten breaths, hundreds of gunshots stabbed out, and Yang Hao avoided them all, unharmed.
The more Wu Jie stabbed, the more frightened he became, this was already his fastest piercing speed, even if he didn't take care of the fish, he would shoot thirty shots at most. But it can be seen from Yang Hao's body style that even if he attacks with all his might, he can't help this person.
The martial artists who watched the battle were even more dumbfounded, they couldn't keep up with the speed of this gun at all, whether it was the perception of divine consciousness or the eyesight, it was all up to the book. But Yang Hao can still play with ease, and this strength is quite terrifying.
And Ziyu, who was also killed by Infinite Snow, completely stood still after using the big stone phantom, no matter how fierce his gun skills were, it seemed that he had nothing to do with him. Because this kind of powerful spear skill is simply not enough to break through the defense of the phantom.
"What is that fish's big stone phantom, the defense is so perverted, standing and letting Wu Jie fight is fine. The martial artists outside the arena talked about it.
Although Yang Hao's body method is strong, it is a body method after all, and there is nothing to explain, but Ziyu's big stone phantom is a little mysterious.
While Yang Hao was dodging the gunshot, he also used a wisp of divine sense to observe Ziyu's situation, which was naturally to prevent the opponent's sudden sneak attack. And the big stone phantom reminded him of the tiger shadow he used against Dugu Xiao that day, no matter how you look at it, it is a little similar.
"This should be the spirit of the Juyuan martial artist, this fish is also a genius of the heavens, the fourth layer of the true spirit has learned to be virtualized, and the future achievements are definitely not low. ā
The true spirit powerhouses of some families explained that there was already a sense of wooing in their hearts, and once the sect selection was over, it would be time to give all kinds of gifts.
"You turned out to be an earth attribute spirit root, and you have successfully blurred, it's really unexpected. ā
Wu Jie stopped the shooting, retreated one after another, and once again formed a three-legged momentum.
The spiritual essence of the Juyuan martial artist is often manifested by his own spiritual root. In terms of the cultivation of voiding, the illusions displayed by martial artists in the early stage often represent the attributes of the spiritual root.
For example, if Ziyu belongs to the earth attribute spirit root, then the initial spirit element void is a big stone or a small mountain. If the spirit root is a thunder attribute, then the initial void is mostly a thunder python or a thousand birds.
With the enhancement of the strength of the martial artist, the martial artist can condense his spiritual element void by killing demon beasts of the same attribute. In this way, it can change its form, not only to enhance the power of attack and defense, but also to purify the bloodline on the demon beast, change its own bloodline structure, so that the cultivation and strength have a qualitative change.
It's just that not everyone can do this Spirit Yuan Illusion, at least Wu Jie himself can't do it, and Yang Hao, who has just succeeded in opening the Spirit, doesn't even know what the Spirit Yuan Void is.
"It's just luck, Wu Daoyou don't need to be surprised. ā
Ziyu smiled lightly, this spirit yuan void was the most proud of his means. It is already very remarkable that an ordinary martial artist can successfully transform before comprehending the physical realm, but because he has obtained some opportunities, he can use it before he has stepped into the fifth layer of the True Spirit, which has an incomparably huge advantage for his future growth.
Even the masters of the various sects, Zhou Zhilan, who was indifferent and looked down on any weakling, were all impressed by Ziyu.
"Why did these weirdos fall into the hands of the True Moon Sect, first that Yang Hao, and then this kid. ā
Lin Mad's personality is straightforward, and if he has any thoughts in his heart, he will say it directly.
"Sect Master Lin is too greedy, the two who fought in the sword hall ring are also amazing, maybe in a few years, they will be another Yu Yi. ā
Jiang Han laughed, obviously quite satisfied with the selection level of this session.
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