"This person is really an absolute genius, but it's a pity that there is still a big gap between him and the early stage of the Qi Creation Realm, maybe he will die here this time."

"Until the final results are out, it's better not to jump to conclusions."

Many people were shocked by Lin Jiahao's speed of condensing the spirit seal.

The battle, which was originally not optimistic about anyone, began to stand on Lin Jiahao's side, thinking that Lin Jiahao might create a miracle.

"Boy, with your little ability, it's not your arrogant capital in front of me!"

Wei Hua's sight flickered with a fierce light, sneered, and held the Desolate Power Long Sword in his hand, emitting violent energy fluctuations, and the sword rose against the storm, instantly turning into a forty-meter-long giant sword.

The greatsword slashed, and the space on both sides seemed to tremble at this moment.

Lin Jiahao once again This is a powerful martial art performed by Weihua, of course, he does not dare to be careless, and summons the Shadowless Divine Soul, the Blade Plate and the White Tiger Sword together.

Under the control of his mind, the blade blade and the white tiger sword bypassed the giant sword and attacked towards Wei Hua.

The spirit seal shrouded over his body.

The double-pointed spear breaks through the sky and the soul is imprisoned again.

When the giant sword appeared in the area shrouded by the Shadowless Divine Soul, it was undoubtedly affected a little, and the energy it carried was weakened a little.

This also surprised Weihua a little, he didn't expect Lin Jiahao's soul to have such an effect.

Rumble!

After the giant sword fell, it collided with the double-pointed spear soul power net, and a loud sound rose into the sky, as if it was about to disperse the clouds in the sky.

A wave of strong desolate power fluctuated, constantly coming out under such a collision, and with the strength seen by the naked eye, many people were blown away.

There were also some unlucky people who didn't even have time to retreat, and died under the spread of the desolate power fluctuations.

Bang!

The gun and Manager Li's net prison did not block the attack of this giant sword, and then slashed heavily on the spirit seal shrouded in the surface of Lin Jiahao's body.

This giant sword was already extremely heavy, and even if it consumed some energy, its remaining power was enough to seriously injure a cultivator who had completed the Yuan Creation Realm.

Lin Jiahao fortunately, the strength of the spirit seal is extremely not weak, and his body has been tempered to the level of cultivators of the same level.

Therefore, after this giant sword was split, in addition to being scattered by the spirit seal, it did not bring him any substantial damage.

At this time, Weihua couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes, he didn't expect Lin Jiahao's body to be so strong, and he couldn't hurt Lin Jiahao.

Shout!

Just as he continued to prepare to control the giant sword to launch a series of attacks, the sharp disc and the white tiger sword appeared beside him one after the other, locking on his head and stabbing out.

Rumble! Wei Hua also noticed it, and his body shook, and a wave of desolate power fluctuations burst out, shaking the sharp disc and the White Tiger Sword upside down.

Under the difference in strength between the two, it is extremely difficult to succeed in a sneak attack.

Therefore, Lin Jiahao didn't want to be able to sneak attack Dao Weihua, but just used these means to distract Weihua.

"Eight Directions Sky Array!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Jiahao's soul power quickly connected the spirit seals in series, and a three-grade spirit array was laid out.

Rumble!

Five yellow thunderbolts condensed, locked Wei Hua's body, and blasted the past at the same time, the momentum can be described as extremely powerful.

Because, the greater the number of spirit seals, the greater the power of arranging the spirit array of the same level.

Weihua also knew that Lin Jiahao was a third-grade spirit array master, and he was not surprised at all that Lin Jiahao no longer produced a third-grade spirit array.

Being in the spirit array, he was violently touched by five yellow thunderbolts, and the majestic momentum fluctuations swept away, and the entire spirit array space was also violently shaken.

These were all expected by everyone, the yellow thunder was resisted by the strong wind, and did not cause any harm to Weihua.

Rumble!

After resisting the attack of the yellow thunder, Wei Hua did not delay at all, his palms clenched into fists, and his body soared up, smashing towards the spirit array.

The spirit array was also trembling again, and finally exploded with a bang.

"Huang Luan Infernal Array!"

At the moment when the Eight Directions Lingxiao Array was broken, Lin Jiahao once again manipulated his soul power to connect with the spirit seal, and rearranged the Huangluan Infernal Array to come out.

Huang Luan condensed, and also let out a piercing scream, inciting his wings, like an arrow off the string, directly towards Weihua.

Just as Huang Luan attacked, Lin Jiahao's hands were spread out, and the soul spark, the white tiger sword, and the sharp plate followed at the same time.

"Guns break through the sky!"

"Soul Imprisonment!"

Immediately afterwards, the desolate power in Lin Jiahao's body and the soul power in the Heavenly Palace were mobilized at the same time, and two spirit-level low-grade martial arts were continuously performed.

The dazzling spear and soul power net were firmly locked on Wei Hua's body with a fierce momentum.

Within the spirit array, Wei Hua looked at Huang Luan, who was rushing towards him, and the desolate power in his body gathered on his fists, and at the same time, he smashed out and collided with Huang Luan.

Bang!

The two collided, and Huang Luan trembled violently.

Wei Hua's arm shook, and then a dark energy poured out, and Huang Luan made a cracking sound, and the transfer disappeared.

With the disappearance of Huang Luan, this Huang Luan Infernal Array was also forcibly broken, and in an instant, soul sparks, sharp plates, white tiger swords, guns and nets, several killing moves, all came together.

A solemn look flashed in Weihua's eyes, and he hurriedly used his desolate power to resist.

Rumble!

The dazzling light burst out, and everyone's vision was blocked.

Shout!

Lin Jiahao held the phoenix-tailed double-pointed spear in his hand and rushed into the light position like lightning.

Rumble!

In a short period of time, several energy explosions sounded in succession.

Instantly, both figures flew upside down from the light.

Everyone looked at it intently, and their eyes couldn't help but be filled with shock.

"It turned out that Weihua was injured?"

"Lin Jiahao's methods are endless, and there are more attacks at the same time, and it is normal for Weihua to be careless and unable to resist for a while."

"That's right, and this injury won't affect Weihua too much."

"Lin Jiahao shouldn't have any means to deal with Weihua now, right?"

"It's hard to say, this battle is getting more and more exciting."

In addition to being shocked, everyone did not forget to discuss it out loud.

In mid-air, Wei Hua stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, looking at the blood stains on his hands, his eyes gradually became gloomy.

Anyway, he is also a cultivator in the early stage of the Qi Creation Realm, and he is still well-known in Guning City.

If he can't even deal with the juniors who have cultivated in the late stage of the Yuan Realm, then after the word spreads, his reputation will be too great.

Therefore, in today's battle, he wants to take Lin Jiahao down no matter what.

"I admit that your strength and means are beyond my expectations, but it's time for it to end."

Weihua looked at Lin Jiahao with a gloomy expression and said word by word.

"I think it's time to wrap up." Lin Jiahao also smiled indifferently.

Seeing Lin Jiahao's attitude, Weihua was furious, and he felt deeply ridiculed by Lin Jiahao.

"Take your life! Brat! ”

Wei Hua let out a loud shout, his palm waved rapidly in front of his chest, and in a moment, around his body, long sticks formed by the condensation of desolate power appeared.