Chapter Ninety-Six: King Ming's Angry Blade!
"Yuan Ye Ming, how about we go to the arena to fight again?"
After being promoted to the green level, Chen Hao was full of spirits, and named Yuan Ye Ming, who challenged the first martial arts, although the other party was also promoted to the green level in the land of martial arts.
"I've lost to you a few times before, and this time it's my turn to win. Yuan Yeming, the violent daughter of the royal family, gladly accepted Chen Hao's request.
After saying goodbye to the Black Dou Giant City Lord Sin Feng Yuan, the two of them both went to the arena of the Bone Clan Academy.
Sin Fengyuan, who was hung aside by the two of them, stared at the distant figures of Chen Hao and Yuan Ye Ming, and suddenly remembered the figure of Yuan Ye Ming's father in his mind.
"Ming's niece's competitive personality is too similar to the Bone Emperor, maybe only Chen Hao can suppress her. ”
"It's better for me to take care of young people's affairs and let them solve it themselves. ”
The stone door of the Black Fighting Soul Hall slowly closed, returning to its former tranquility, as if the arrival of Chen Hao and Yuan Ye Ming was just a short episode.
It's just that no one noticed that at the top of the stone gate, the carved figure holding a long knife and slashing into the sky seemed to come to life, and then turned into smoke and dust and disappeared into the air.
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In the Bone Academy arena, Chen Hao and Yuan Ye Ming confronted each other in a wide ring.
Some of the students who were sparring in the arena suddenly found that Yuan Yeming, who was the first in martial arts, and Chen Hao, who was in the top four in martial arts, were facing each other, and the momentum of a big battle was inadvertently revealed.
"Did you hear that?Chen Hao and Yuan Ye Ming are going to fight it out in the arena!"
"Hurry up, I'll go and gather a few of my friends to watch. ”
"If it weren't for Chen Hao's backlash by the exercises, maybe the first martial arts fight would be his. ”
"I support Yuan Yeming, she is a top genius from the royal family, and she is not inferior to anyone in blood. ”
The students rushed to each other to inform each other, with the reputation of Chen Hao and Yuan Yeming in the academy, within ten minutes, tens of thousands of people had already arrived to watch, and people continued to come one after another.
The news of Chen Hao and Yuan Yeming's fight even alarmed the leaders of the academy, and Dean Mo Ming brought the four ministers and Vice Dean Yun to the arena.
"Yun Feng, looking at their appearance, they should have inherited the Black Fighting Martial Spirit, and both of them have actually entered the green level, this battle is interesting. On the high platform of the arena, Dean Mo Ming pulled Vice Dean Yunfeng and chatted.
Because of the victory of the three-city exchange meeting, the Bone Clan Academy finally won the top spot in the academy ranking after waiting for countless years, and Dean Mo Ming was in a very good mood.
Yun Feng, the vice dean of the door-slamming sect, nodded approvingly, Chen Hao and Yuan Yeming's progress had too much impact on him.
In just one semester of enrollment, he has been promoted from the yellow level to the green level.
The Bone Clan Academy has a rule that as long as a student reaches the Soul Fire Blue level, or the Combat Power Monarch level, he can apply to graduate from the academy and travel anywhere on the continent.
In other words, Chen Hao and Yuan Yeming, the two freshmen who have been enrolled for half a year, have already met the graduation requirements, and as long as they submit an application, they can leave freely, and the Bone Academy cannot stop the two from leaving.
"There are more and more onlookers, so let's start. Chen Hao stared at Yuan Ye Ming Zhengsedao on the other side of the ring, and slowly pulled out the soul burial knife on his waist.
"In that case, be careful, I'm going to do my best this time. ”
Seeing that Chen Hao had finished his preparations, Yuan Ye Ming held the Sword of the Bone Emperor in his hand, and then raised it violently towards the sky.
The tip of the sword that shone with cold light pointed at the void, and a cyan soul fire erupted from Yuan Ye Ming's body, and it suddenly wrapped around the Bone Emperor's Sword along her arm.
"Drink!"
With a coquettish shout, the Bone Emperor's sword trembled slightly, and a sharp sword intent erupted from Yuan Ye Ming's body.
The cyan soul fire that lingered around the body of the Bone Emperor Sword seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summons, and it spun at high speed, and then attached to the Bone Emperor Sword in the form of a film.
"The king, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of hardships, born with the trend, fighting against the sky!"
"The sword is not named!"
As soon as it came up, it was the royal sword technique, Yuan Yeming really didn't have the slightest reservation, and the combat power after being promoted to the green level was all issued at this moment.
The cyan sword shadow swept through the ring, and all the onlookers saw a cyan light band flash, slashing Chen Hao, who was holding the long knife.
"Boom!"
Chen Hao vigorously raised the Soul Burial Knife and used the blade to carry Yuan Ye Ming's sword moves.
Due to the huge impact force, Chen Hao's feet instantly sank into the ground of the ring, and the fragile stone ring was shattered to pieces.
"Soul burial style, Rakshasa Blade!"
Chen Hao shook Yuan Yeming's Bone Emperor Sword with a strain of both hands, and the Soul Burial Knife was lying on his chest, and the cyan soul fire erupted and spread, igniting monstrous flames all over his body.
The Soul Burial Knife, which shone with blue light, was slashed out by Chen Hao, and a twenty-meter-high Rakshasa phantom appeared behind him.
The black body, red hair, green eyes, and the male Rakshasa Phantom holding a long knife slashed towards Yuan Ye Ming with great force.
The cyan long knife brought a sonic boom and whistled through the ring, and Rakshasa's body was full of power, and he swung the long knife with all his might.
"A sword for the soul!"
Yuan Ye Ming did not stand stupidly waiting for the attack of the Rakshasa Phantom to arrive, but clenched the Bone Emperor Sword and sent out a high-speed sword qi towards Chen Hao.
This sword qi was cyan all over, showing a spiral shape, flashing in the ring, and instantly touched the long knife in the hand of the Rakshasa Phantom.
As if a nail pierced through a plastic film, the Rakshasa Phantom was instantly pierced by this sword qi, and Chen Hao's attack was beaten, and his entire body flew backwards.
"Thanks to this set of Soul Burial Knife Technique passed on to me by Xuan Ye Soul Splitting Sect, otherwise the true combat power of the Soul Burial Knife would not be able to be exerted. ”
Chen Hao, whose body was flying upside down, had the inheritance scene of the land of martial souls in his mind, and Xuan Ye's soul splitting not only passed on to him the power of soul splitting, but also taught him a set of sword techniques.
This set of knife techniques is an extremely strong knife technique that can only be used with the Soul Burial Knife, and the first three styles can only be learned by those whose combat power is below the honorable level.
"Soul Burial Style, Asura Knife!"
The phantom behind Chen Hao, which was shattered by the sword qi, condensed again, and this time the figure that appeared was no longer the previous male rakshasa appearance, but an asura!
Asura, with six arms on three sides, four of which held the sun and the moon, and the other two hands held a Buddhist sword, standing on the sea with his feet in his shadows.
Chen Hao's upside-down body stopped at a corner of the ring, only to feel that the soul burial knife in his hand was extremely heavy and difficult to lift.
The black mark at the center of his eyebrows flickered, and countless mysterious patterns reappeared, and under the tenfold power bonus, Chen Hao's body erupted with a terrifying giant force of 100 million catties, and he slowly raised the Soul Burial Knife in his hand and slashed towards Yuan Ye Ming on the other side of the ring.
The asura phantom, with an angry face, let go of the sun and moon with four arms, and held the Buddha sword with the other two hands, and then slowly raised it above his head.
"Slash!"
The movements of the Asura Phantom and Chen Hao were synchronized, and the Soul Burial Knife slashed out, and the huge Buddha Knife Phantom also slashed towards Yuan Ye Ming together.
Yuan Ye Ming, who was holding the Bone Emperor Sword, felt the oppression of Chen Hao's blow, and hurriedly chanted the incantation in his mouth.
"Sword of the Bone Emperor: Sixteen Sword Clones!"
The dark golden Bone Emperor Sword was divided into sixteen purple sword clones, which were neatly arranged around Yuan Yeming's body in a circle.
"Sword Domain: Sixteen, Sword Shocking!"
Sixteen purple sword clones and the dark golden Bone Emperor Sword in Yuan Ye Ming's hand shot out seventeen sharp sword qi towards the slashing Buddha sword.
These seventeen sword qi showed a blue and sixteen purple, staggered and fused in mid-air, turning into a blue and purple sword qi long sword about a hundred meters long, and collided with the Buddha sword in an instant.
"Boom!"
The two powerful forces collided, causing an unimaginable explosion in the ring, and the stone base of the entire ring was shattered to pieces.
The blue energy shields around the ring shook wildly under this explosion, as if they were about to shatter at any moment.
"Oh no!
The four ministers of the academy, who were originally on the high platform, quickly flew to the corner of the ring with purple flames all over their bodies, and then injected their own soul fire into the defensive magic array.
The shaky blue energy shield instantly turned into a translucent purple before stabilizing.
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When the stone pedestal shattered, the smoke and dust filled the ring, enveloping the scene in the ring.
None of the onlookers or instructors could see what was going on in the ring, and the whole arena fell into some kind of strange calm.
"Sword Domain: Sixteen, Sword Punishment God!"
With a coquettish shout, Yuan Yeming's figure rushed into the sky from the smoke and dust, and sixteen purple sword clones were evenly divided around the ring under her control.
As the dark golden long sword in his hand pointed at Chen Hao in the smoke and dust, the seventeen long swords present burst out with countless astonishing sword qi, enveloping the entire ring and forming a sword qi realm that could not be dodged.
As long as it is in this realm of Yuan Ye Ming, there is the possibility of being attacked by countless sword qi!
"Soul Burial Three!"
A roar erupted from the smoke and dust, and a gust of wind lifted off, instantly blowing away the smoke and dust around Chen Hao's body.
A five-hundred-meter-tall Buddha phantom slowly condensed behind him as Chen Hao held the Soul Burial Knife high.
This Buddha has three heads and six arms, and among the six arms is a spear, a sword, a knife, a hammer, a shield and a sword.
Each of the three faces has a different expression, the left one showing joy, the right one showing sadness, and the middle face showing a look of anger, and the hair on the top of the head rises like flames.
"King Ming's Angry Blade!"
Chen Hao stepped forward with one foot, his body showing a standard lunge step, and the raised soul burial knife slashed at the field high in the air.
The three-headed and six-armed Buddha Phantom felt Chen Hao's anger, and the middle face glared angrily, and five of the arms let go of the spear, sword, hammer, shield and sword, and held the huge blade together, and a cyan flame erupted from Chen Hao's body, sweeping the huge blade.
The sword qi that permeated the ring touched the huge blade, making a crisp sound of ping-pong.
The blow was like a raindrop, and it kept shooting into the huge blade that cut through the sky.
However, King Ming's angry blade was indestructible, and after wrapping around Shang Chenhao's cyan soul fire, King Ming's blade even cut a hole in the air!
"Slash!"
The huge force of hundreds of millions of catties on his body exploded, and Chen Hao struggled to swing out the soul burial knife in his hand.
The five-hundred-meter-tall phantom of the Ming King, holding a knife in six arms, slashed towards the Yuan Ye Ming floating in mid-air.
I saw that Yuan Ye Ming kept driving the sixteen purple sword clones to emit sword qi, weakening the attack of the Ming King's Blade, and then the dark golden long sword was horizontal in front of his chest.
"Sword of the Bone Emperor: The Bone Emperor is born!"
The dark golden Bone Emperor Sword felt that its master was about to suffer a terrifying blow, and burst out with a brilliant dark golden light.
A dashing figure stepped out of the golden light, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed at the giant blade of the Ming King.
"Shattered!"
The dashing figure spit out a bone scale, and the giant blade of the Ming King instantly shattered, and even the Ming King Phantom behind Chen Hao also turned into countless cyan flames and disappeared into the ring.
On the high platform of the arena, Vice Dean Yun Feng stared at the dashing figure with golden light, and a few words popped out of his mouth.
"Bone Emperor!
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