"Good boy, he avoided it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The wind whirlwind in the hands of the thin old man gradually weakened, just now he was ready to save Yang Hao, after all, Yang Hao is also a good seedling, if he dies in the ring, it will be a pity. Unexpectedly, Yang Hao gave him another big surprise.

"That's ...... That's an afterimage!"

Just after Wu Jie fired a very destructive shot, before his gun power could fully affect the ring, Yang Hao's afterimage had already turned into ten paths, surrounding him.

Wu Jie's brows furrowed, obviously very puzzled by the missed blow just now. Although he couldn't see through which one was the real Yang Hao, he didn't show a panicked look, and as soon as the spear was horizontal, the defensive momentum of Infinite Snow was gaining momentum.

The sub-fish on one side watched the tiger fight in the mountain, and it seemed that he had no intention of making a move, which was also the situation that Yang Hao wanted to see the most.

Under the attraction of the spirit element, the ten remnants made the same movements as the main body, although it was very energy-consuming, but it was worth it.

The water-like black line void ripples invisibly swing out, it is the water moon slash!

It's just that this time the slash is very special, not one, but ten, or shot out from all the afterimage swords......

Seeing this scene, Wu Jie's whole face changed suddenly.

His divine sense locked on the ten figures, hoping to be able to judge Yang Hao's true body from the fluctuations of the spirit yuan.

But after a glance, Wu Jie's whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, using all the afterimages of the Water Moon Slash, and his breath did not change at all, and he didn't know which sword light was the real existence.

Although Infinite Snow's defense is strong, it is not strong enough to block the Water Moon Slash, which is the power suppression of the level martial arts. Once you hard-hit such a powerful knife skill, it will inevitably give the opponent a chance to take advantage of it, and it is better to dodge it for now.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yang Hao had already seen through everything.

As soon as Wu Jie's footsteps moved, a black knife with a deep cold murderous aura was already on his neck.

"You've lost!"

Yang Hao's breath was slightly short, and the series of actions just now were not easy for him at all.

first narrowly avoided the domineering shot, and also took advantage of the situation to cast ten afterimages. used the already small number of spirit elements to simulate the picture of ten water and moon slashes to scare Wu Jie.

It is precisely because all the Water Moon Slashes are illusory, so the aura of the afterimage has not changed, and Wu Jie naturally can't detect it.

In addition, Yang Hao knew the power of Infinite Snow very well, and naturally understood that Infinite Snow could not stop the Water Moon Slash at all. On such a three-way battlefield, normal people's thinking, when encountering such a situation, must dodge, rather than block hard and give the opponent a chance.

Yang Hao took advantage of this and successfully calculated Wu Jie.

Since most of Wu Jie's divine consciousness was gathered on the ten sword lights, his ability to perceive the crisis was also reduced to a minimum. The moment he gave up the Infinite Snow and moved his footsteps, Yang Hao immediately cast the Illusory Moon Trace Moment, placing the knife on his neck as if he were teleporting.

In the battle of the strong, a moment of carelessness is doomed to life and death.

Wu Jie was stunned, and Ziyu was stunned, because they couldn't see Yang Hao's movements clearly.

Of course, the main reason for this is because the divine consciousness is placed on the afterimage, otherwise no matter how fast the body is, it can still be perceived.

Except for the martial artists whose strength far surpassed Yang Hao, basically no one saw clearly what he had just done.

However, everyone knows that Yang Hao has won!

If Yang Hao wanted to kill Wu Jie, that knife only needed to lightly advance an inch.

In the ring of the True Moon Sect, only Yang Hao and Ziyu were finally left.

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"Yang Daoyou's strength is really extraordinary, although it is a little unauthentic to shoot at you now, but in order to become the first, I must be shameless once. ”

Ziyu Lingyuan was embodied in the void, and the weight ruler in his hand was injected with the spiritual power of the earth attribute, like Mount Tai pressing the top, crushing down.

This blow is not as powerful as Han Qichang's Celestial Fire Split, but it is extraordinary in the ordinary. Yang Hao clearly felt that under the endless injection of earth breath, the weight of the weight of the ruler was constantly increasing.

This blow fell no weaker than Wu Jie's domineering shot. Although the power is insufficient, with the increase in power, it is definitely a very terrifying attack.

The fight with Wu Jie just now consumed most of the spirit yuan, and his movements were a little sluggish. In addition, Ziyu was prepared to attack in advance, and he could avoid the first blow, but it was difficult to avoid the second and third blows later......

"If that's the case, then I'll stop you!"

Yang Hao's heart was screaming, trying his best to exert the last water and moon black light in this ring battle.

He didn't think that the Water Moon Slash could help but gain a heavy ruler, but it was more than enough to weaken its power.

In the expectant gaze of the tens of millions of martial artists in the audience, Yang Hao put the black sword into the storage bag, and his right arm was like an eagle's claw, completely holding the bladeless weight ruler that fell rapidly.

The floor beneath his feet cracked instantly, but the indestructible and powerful weight of the ruler also came to a standstill.

Ziyu's heart sank, and he violently lifted the Lingyuan input into the ruler, and with the glow of gray-yellow light, Yang Hao's feet had already sunk into the dirt.

"It's heavy, but I can hold on. ”

Yang Hao remembered what Bai Ye said to himself in the Amethyst Prison back then-----Your biggest weapon is your own fist."

The power of the sevenfold refining body was endless, and his right hand was like a spring, and the small muscle units gave the muscles compressibility.

Energy is accumulating, waiting for a tipping point to erupt.

The green tendons on Ziyu's arms surged, his eyes widened, staring at Yang Hao deadly, and the heavy ruler in his hand pressed down with all his might. Yang Hao's strength was completely beyond his imagination, this person had obviously exhausted the spirit element, but he only relied on the strength of his physical body to stop the Xuanyan heavy blow, and did not shatter his bones.

"You are really strong, if your cultivation is stronger, or if you fight one-on-one, I am definitely not your opponent. But now, if you're not going to give up, don't blame me for continuing to press down until all the bones in your body are crushed. ”

Yang Hao barely blocked the heavy ruler, which was already very remarkable, and Ziyu didn't think that he still had any power to fight back.

"I promised others that I would be the best in the ring, and I do have that ability. ”

Yang Hao's whole body was full of qi and blood, the bones of his whole body were under heavy pressure, Gragra rattled, and the major points were already flowing like blood.

Even all the pores of his right arm oozed fine beads of blood, and the whole arm was blood-red.

Even so, he is still holding on!

At such moments, all kinds of calculations, future reveries, and all kinds of thoughts have long been thrown away. Yang Hao's will supports his physical body, and if his heart is unyielding, he will never give up!

Maybe it's Yang Hao's good luck, or maybe it's God's favor. In this desperate situation, there seems to be a slight unusual change in the small muscle units.

Could it be that he has broken through the limit? Yang Hao thought so in his heart, but he was not sure.

It would not be surprising if Xiu Wei broke through under heavy pressure, because there were many such martial artists above the first round of primaries. But small muscle units are not cultivation, they are just a part of the body, is it really possible to break through?

Yang Hao's calves had completely submerged in the ring, and most of the martial artists watching the battle stood up and watched the final result of the battle.

"Since you insist, then don't blame me. ”

Ziyu kept the weight of the ruler down, and freed one arm, which turned out to be a one-handed seal.

Yang Hao felt that it was not good, this technique was very familiar to him, it was the Great Fireball Technique that Ling Shan had used many times. If you are hit at this time, coupled with the pressure of the heavy ruler, you will definitely lose.

"Fight. ”

The faint transformation of the tiny muscle unit had not yet been completed, and Yang Hao had to fully burst out the accumulated strength.

At this time, there is no time for hesitation.

A force that even Yang Hao himself felt frightened spread out in his arm, and the sound of joints crackled. The fine beads of blood began to shake under this restless energy, and they were completely bounced away in just a moment.

Just as Ziyu's fireball finally condensed, the surging power erupted, as irresistible as a volcanic eruption. The gray-yellow weight ruler actually paused for a moment under the explosion of this force.

Yang Hao seized the opportunity, stepped his legs, and completely broke away from the suppression.

Ling Shan in the VIP seat exhaled heavily, and his tightly knit heart finally had a little soothing gap.

And those warriors who were paying attention to Yang Hao burst into cheers.

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