"Due to some small misunderstanding just now, it was delayed a little bit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Then I now announce that the second round of the sect selection ring battle has officially begun. ”

Ling Jingtian gave an order, and the battle in the ring began again.

Yang Hao undoubtedly became the focus of the audience, and his every move was even recorded by some martial artists with a photo array.

"Han Daoyou, come over quickly, didn't you say that you want to teach my brother a lesson, what are you doing slowly, can you be like a man." If you don't fight, you can quit by yourself, so as not to be ashamed. ”

Yang Hao picked the soft sword in his hand, and his sharp tone was sharper than the blunt sword in his hand.

Han Qichang's temperament is impulsive, but he is not stupid, Yang Hao can be appreciated by so many sect masters, if he doesn't have proud capital, it is impossible, so can he defeat him?

The rest of the martial artists in the ring also had this idea, and they began to wonder if Yang Hao's true cultivation was only the fourfold refining body. Since Han Qichang has a contradiction with him, it is better to let Han Qichang test it first.

"Since you don't do it, then I'll teach you how to be a man. ”

The soft sword was displayed horizontally in front of his chest, and the Phantom Moon Lost Trace Footwork danced, and in an instant, he rushed to Han Qichang's side, and the long sword in his hand swung down......

"I actually comprehended the artistic conception of lightness, and I realized it so deeply, this son's understanding is amazing!"

Yang Hao's movements, falling in front of ordinary martial artists, were very casual and very elegant. But there was no shortage of strong people above the realm of comprehension, and as soon as he showed his skills, he was seen through by these people. Even some martial artists who comprehended the physical realm felt ashamed after seeing Yang Hao's footwork.

Han Qichang is not an idle person, seeing Yang Hao rushing forward, the fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger, and the mountain axe is injected with heavy spiritual elements to face the battle.

Yang Hao didn't hide, so he simply had a hard time with him. He wanted to know how big a gap there was between the power of his sevenfold body refining and the sixfold martial artist with the blessing of the four-layer spiritual power of the true spirit.

At the very end of the mountain axe and the soft sword, there was a most direct force impact.

The sword is soft, but its end is still hard, and the axe is fierce, but its strength is too low.

This time the power collided, Yang Hao's footsteps did not move at all, on the other hand, Han Qichang was pushed nearly three feet away.

There is no doubt that in terms of strength, it is Yang Hao who has the advantage.

After this battle, Han Qichang realized that he really underestimated Yang Hao. This person definitely hides his cultivation, and his strength is even higher than that blue-and-white robe youth.

He began to regret his ridicule of Yang Hao at the beginning, but it was a pity that Yang Hao would not listen to his regret at all.

Now that it has happened, what is the use of regretting it!

The soft sword has no edge, Yang Hao is pressing step by step, what he is performing is not a sword technique at all, but a water moon sword technique. It's a little incongruous, but it feels pretty good.

Even if Han Qichang's divine sense is not weak, under the shadow of Yang Hao's stormy sword, the wounds continue to increase, but there is not a trace of blood.

This is the reason why Yang Hao chose this soft sword in the first place, it is like a soft rattan, it is not used to kill, but to beat people. As long as the strength is controlled, the sword wound that falls on the body will only appear bruised and not bleed, but the pain is ten times more painful than cutting the wound.

And the most important thing is that these blue and red bruises are more humiliating than sword wounds for a family disciple like Han Qichang.

Han Qichang has been beaten, but Yang Hao knows that he is waiting for the opportunity to counterattack with one blow and use the Tyrant Fire Split.

It's a pity that his tactics were wrong from the beginning, and if he resisted, it would be a little difficult for Yang Hao to leave bruises on his body. But he chose to defend passively, then he would only be beaten all the time, and there was no way out.

Han Qichang's arrogance is known to many martial artists, and he is also a strong candidate for the top three in the ring of the True Moon Sect. At this time, she was beaten by Yang Hao, her face was swollen and her arms were thick, and even her mother might not recognize it, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

You can imagine how strong Yang Hao's strength is!

"I know you want to use your family heirloom skills, don't say I won't give you a chance, lest people like you lose and not be convinced. ”

Yang Hao's sword move was slow, just to give Han Qichang a chance to perform a killing move, because he also wanted to feel the power of that axe, and Han Qichang was the only one who could threaten him.

Since ancient times, the winner is king, and the loser is the villain! The common people will only remember the winners, and will not pity the losers. Even if the opportunity is given by Yang Hao, Han Qichang must grasp it, because this is his only chance to turn defeat into victory

"I want you dead!"

His hands quickly shifted, condensing into a fireball that was three feet in diameter, and then the axe sank into it. Yang Hao only felt a palpitating energy brewing in the fireball, and this sense of killing was something he couldn't feel when watching the battle.

The void-like flame giant axe began to take shape, and it expanded to a height of more than three zhang in the middle of his breath, slashing towards the earth with a fierce killing aura.

Yang Hao did not show weakness, and sacrificed the eight-time strengthened inferior spirit knife from the storage bag, and the spirit yuan gathered to swallow the world. The blade, which was originally full of golden light due to high strengthening, turned into gold after being injected with spiritual power, dazzling and dazzling.

"Water Moon Slash!"

Yang Hao snorted coldly in his heart, the golden light was like a crescent moon rippling in the water, false but true. This golden brilliance was completely disproportionate to the Flame Giant Axe, but the energy exuded was no weaker than the Great Axe.

This blow was shocking, and the sword light and the flying axe fought silently. The golden brilliance is like a plain lake, and under the impact of the axe energy, there are ripples in circles and circles, which is very moving. And the axe of the entangled flame is like a bullet, and the flame is just the kinetic energy that makes it keep accelerating.

Click......

The golden brilliance is gradually being eroded, and everyone knows that this time in the martial arts encounter, it is Han Qichang who has the upper hand. With the shattering of the golden light, the mountain opening axe completely broke through the confinement of the water moon slash, and the killing intent completely locked Yang Hao, and with a fearless magnificent momentum, lightning struck.

Han Qichang's sad eyebrows finally stretched at this moment, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc, as if he had seen Yang Hao's death.

"If you dare to offend Master Ben, you can die with peace of mind!"

The martial artist who was staring at Yang Hao, was worried about how he would take this axe, Yang Hao looked at this half-magic weapon axe, and the corners of his mouth also hooked up a slight arc.

Han Qichang, who originally thought that he had a chance to reverse the tide of the battle, began to panic when he saw it, and even a smile froze on his face.

The eight-time strengthened spirit knife slashed out three terrifying swords at an incredible speed. These three knives are all water and moon slashes, all of them are full of golden light, and the energy makes people's hearts palpitate.

Han Qichang's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a look of despair. The speed of the water pattern golden light slash is too fast, and its body has been detached after releasing the axe technique, and it is no longer able to dodge.

The first water pattern golden light can completely dispel the menacing axe. When the second and third golden rays were about to split Han Qichang's body, they suddenly turned around and swept past his arms.

This is naturally Yang Hao's intention, as Jiang Han said, they are all brothers in the same sect, why kill each other. And he was already bruised, and he had been punished enough, it would be cruel to take his life.

"Don't be too domineering in the future, otherwise the price will not be as light as it is today. ”

The sword in Yang Hao's hand swept and swept Han Qichang, who was almost exhausted of Lingyuan, out of the ring.

Han Qichang's expression at that time was still incredulous, he thought he was mentally prepared to be killed, but Yang Hao actually let himself go.

Although he is impatient, he is not the kind of villain who calculates others, and after being thrown out of the ring, Han Qichang hugged his fists and bowed. did not feel lost because of defeat, but regarded Yang Hao as an opponent who must be surpassed in his heart.