Wang Haotian played with confidence.

Seeing Wang Haotian on the field, the little witch Jue Youlan was obviously nervous, and she didn't know where Wang Haotian got the confidence to win this ghost face. Because even if she plays, it is impossible to completely grasp this ghost face.

"Okay, okay, you really have the courage to come out, since you want to die, I will fulfill you." Ghost-faced Zhuge Hui said fiercely.

"Where's the barking of the dog?" Three swords appeared in Lu Shaoqing's hand in an instant, all of them were top-grade spiritual weapons, and he stared at the ghost face viciously and said, "Master, now give you a chance, get out of here immediately, I won't kill you, otherwise once my Sancai Blood Killing Sword Array is activated, it will either kill or be injured." ”

The ghost face looked at the three top-grade spiritual weapons in Wang Haotian's hand. He was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, "Is this your confidence?" Just these three broken swords? ”

Wang Haotian sighed and said helplessly, "Hey... Young people don't know how high the sky is, why don't you grasp the opportunity given to you? After speaking, the three swords in his hand hung in the air, buzzing, pointing directly at the ghost face.

Facing him who was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant, the ghost face stood there generously, beckoned to Wang Haotian, and said disdainfully: "Come, let me see how powerful your sword formation is." ”

Wang Haotian shook his head slightly, he was going to expose a little bit of his strength today. In the disdainful words of the ghost face, Wang Haotian had already urged the three spirit swords to attack. He urged a little earth element force in his body, and the three swords suddenly stabbed towards the ghost face in a triangular shape, making a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

Although the ghost face in the realm is one level higher, in the face of Wang Haotian, who is confident, he will not take it lightly, and with a flip of his wrist, a black big knife appeared in his hand. Urging the Yuan Force, the Yuan Force Force was constantly poured into the big knife. The broadsword became even darker at the moment, like graphite, and he raised his knife to meet it, blocking horizontally.

"When... While.... While! "All three swords were blocked.

"I thought you had any ability, your sword formation was nothing more than that, I knew it was so weak, Lao Tzu was one-handed..."

The three spirit swords, hearing Wang Haotian's command, were like opening Pandora's magic box and releasing the sealed demons, three violent forces emerged from the three sword bodies, and the astonishing and terrifying fluctuations immediately spread.

The smile on the ghost face disappeared, his pupils shrank sharply, he knew what Wang Haotian was going to do, and he planned to blow up the spirit weapon. Is there a fight like yours? In his hurry, a defensive spirit weapon appeared in his hand, frantically injecting Yuan power.

The next moment, "Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Three explosions resounded in the sky. The intense light and rising smoke shrouded the entire Yanwu Square, and also occupied most of the sight of the melon-eating crowd. The aftermath of the energy generated by the explosion continued to spread around the square, and the faces of the disciples who were close to them changed drastically and retreated frantically.

The power of the explosion of the three top-grade spirit swords is far greater than the power you use to exert it, even if the god transformation stage monk faces it, he has to deal with it carefully, not to mention that the three of them explode at the same time, and the power is directly superimposed by three times.

No one could have guessed that Wang Hao would naturally blow up the best spiritual weapon in his hand, because the monk fights, and no one will easily blow up his spiritual weapon unless it is absolutely necessary.

Suddenly, a figure flashed out of the smoke, holding a big knife and quickly killing Wang Haotian.

"It's the ghost-faced Zhuge Hui, he blocked the explosion just now."

"He looks like he's hurt!"

"This ghost face is really powerful, with such strength, it is enough to become a disciple of the outer courtyard of the academy."

"Now Wang Haotian miscalculated, the ghost face is even more angry, and this battle is more interesting."

......

Ghost Face was also pale at this time, and there were several wounds on his body, dripping with blood, and the Yuan Force in his body had also become chaotic. Just now, he hastily used a superb defensive spirit weapon to block the explosion this time, and the injury was not light, but he could continue to do it.

So he endured the pain for the first time and launched a counterattack, "You give Lao Tzu to die!" ”

Wang Haotian had expected it, and with a flip of his wrist, a few more pills of different colors appeared in his hand, and he quickly threw them at the ghost face, and said again in his mouth, "Explosion!" ”

The pill burst open, and in the square, there was white smoke again, and the onlookers unfolded their divine consciousness to check, only to find that their divine consciousness had failed in this white smoke. At the same time, a foul smell came out of the white smoke,

"It's not good, it's a miasma, it's poisonous!"

"I also smell the smell of the Five Poison Pills, everyone quickly close the Six Senses and stay away from the white mist!"

"Damn, this Wang Hao is naïve, he is yin!"

.......

These aura and smoke pills, poison pills.... They were all obtained from Deacon Guiyuan Xingjiang, and they were intended to be used after encountering danger on the way to the academy, but they didn't expect to come in handy here today.

In the center of the white mist in the depths of the ghost face, like a blind man, he raised the big knife in his hand and slashed around, and scolded angrily in his mouth: "Wang Haotian, you despicable villain, you kind of fight with me head-on." ”

When the smoke cleared, the ghost face reappeared in everyone's field of vision, and the original bright red blood on his body turned black, obviously he was not lightly poisoned.

"Do you think you'll win me with these indiscriminate moves? It only takes me one move to kill you! At this time, the ghost face had already said recklessly.

"Look behind you!" Wang Haotian grinned at him with bared teeth.

The ghost face turned around, but found that two more spirit weapons were aimed at him at some point, and he turned around to escape.

"Boom!"

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and the explosion resumed......

This time, Ghost Face didn't have time to take out the defensive spirit weapon to protect his body, and even exploded close to his face, eating the two "bombs" firmly and hard. The ghost face was blown out in an instant, his clothes were ragged, covered in blood, and his breath was sluggish, not to mention a tragic word. Everyone's eyes were full of pity for him, and at the same time, they were also jealous of Wang Haotian!

"Plop!" The ghost face fell to the ground heavily, motionless, with more breath and less breath, like a lamb to the slaughter. Wang Haotian took out a big knife again, dragged it on the ground and walked towards him slowly, the knife dragged on the ground and made a sharp sound, which made people feel sore and scared at the same time.

"I just gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it, and you can't complain about it!" Wang Haotian came to the ghost face, his eyes were cold, and he said expressionlessly. Then he raised the big knife and understood the ghost face with a single sword.

The little witch outside the arena was extremely excited and shouted: "Win, my people win, bring the elixir!" ”

"Did you win? It's just that Ghost Face has lost alone, and I still have nine scholars here! ”