"Huh!"

Zhang Haoyu pointed all his swords at the Sword Master, like a meteor flying down, and all of them flew towards the Sword Master.

The Sword Master glanced at Zhang Haoyu appreciatively and said, "It's very good, but it's useless to me!"

The Sword Master pointed with both hands, and all the swords that flew towards him were blocked, as if he had encountered an insurmountable mountain, and he could not advance for half a minute.

The clouds around the two people were constantly changing shape due to the sword qi, but in the position where the Sword Saint was standing, it was not affected in the slightest, and the ten thousand flying swords still could not play a little role in the Sword Saint.

The reason why the Sword Saint can be called the Sword Saint is because his sword cultivation has reached the point where no one can match him, so Zhang Haoyu's attacks cannot cause him harm.

"Whew!"

Seeing that his attack failed, Zhang Haoyu took a deep breath and calmed his mood. Although he had known for a long time that the Ten Thousand Sword Technique could not have any effect on the Sword Saint, it was impossible not to say that it was impossible not to admire all the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Qi that had been easily blocked by the Sword Saint.

"Boss, pay attention!"

Zhang Haoyu let go of the sword in his hand, he was going to use his own cultivation method in the past few days to compete with the Sword Saint!

The Sword Saint looked at Zhang Haoyu in confusion, not knowing what he wanted to do, did he want to give up if he didn't use the sword?

Zhang Haoyu approached the Sword Saint's side with a brisk step, and then punched the Sword Saint's face. He had already tried like this, and just before the Sword Master reacted, he seized the opportunity!

The Sword Saint looked at Zhang Haoyu in surprise, he didn't expect him to rush directly to him, although he couldn't react for a while, but he quickly resisted.

Seeing the Sword Master resist his attack with his hand, Zhang Haoyu smiled and shouted, "Master, you have been fooled!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Haoyu knocked the Sword Saint out with one punch, and the Sword Saint didn't expect Zhang Haoyu's strength to be so great, and he actually knocked himself out!

Stabilizing his body, the Sword Saint looked at Zhang Haoyu and said, "Sure enough, time has passed for too long, and I have forgotten that your strength is so great!"

No matter what the Sword Master said, Zhang Haoyu now has an idea that he must defeat the Sword Master.

Punch after punch attack at the Sword Master, the Sword Master Puppet Writing struggled to resist, he used a sword, so he didn't attack with his fists like Zhang Haoyu, so it was a little difficult to deal with Zhang Haoyu's attack.

After a few clicks, the Juggernaut was blasted out again.

"Very good, it looks like I can't release water on you anymore!" said Juggernaut as he stood up.

In an instant, a sword light flashed, with an astonishing momentum.

Before Zhang Haoyu could see it clearly, his arm was cut in an instant.

"Be careful, I won't release water on you like I did before!" After speaking, the Sword Saint waved his hand, and several sword lights attacked Zhang Haoyu, the speed was so fast that he couldn't dodge at all, Zhang Haoyu could only be beaten passively, and within a few clicks, various wounds of all sizes appeared all over the body, and the blood slowly stayed with the wounds!

"Give up, Ling'er's fate has been decided a long time ago, this is her fate as a Nuwa clan, so it is impossible to change it with your strength!" said the Sword Saint looking at the embarrassed Zhang Haoyu.

"Hehe, fate, fate, is it possible that how a person wants to live, whether life or death depends on fate? I don't believe it, since you said that Ling'er's fate has already been decided, I want to prove it to you, the so-called fate can be broken!" Zhang Haoyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said slowly.

He was unwilling, he had come to this point, he had obviously promised Ling'er to send her back to Nanzhao, how could he give up here and be broken by the so-called fate!

Zhang Haoyu stood up slowly, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Master, I'm going to prove to you here that fate is meant to be broken!"

The Sword Saint shook his head and said, "Since you are still so persistent, then I will defeat you, but you can see clearly!"

"Heavenly Sword!"

This is one of the supreme sword techniques of Shu Mountain, and it can only be used after the sword path cultivation reaches a certain level.

As the words of the Sword Master fell, his whole person turned into a sword that was extremely smooth.

Zhang Haoyu didn't give up far away, and the Sword Saint was even more so, so in order to wake up Zhang Haoyu and let him understand his fate, the Sword Saint used the Heavenly Sword!

On the other side, Jiu Jian Immortal and Zhao Ling'er stood together.

"Hey, this kid is going to lose, senior brother is really moving!" said the wine sword fairy as he drank his wine. It turned out that he informed Zhao Ling'er that the Sword Saint and Zhang Haoyu would duel here for her.

"Senior, is Brother Haoyu really going to lose?" Zhao Ling'er asked with red eyes.

Jiu Jian Immortal said: "Girl, don't worry, Senior Brother won't do anything to him, at most let him rest for a few months!"

Zhao Ling'er said: "I really don't want Brother Haoyu to do so much for me, I don't want to watch him get hurt because of me!"

"Girl, the final outcome of these two people determines your fate, aren't you worried about what will happen to you?" asked the Wine Sword Fairy.

"Don't worry, I just want Brother Haoyu to be fine!" Zhao Ling'er looked at the competition on the top of the mountain worriedly, at this moment she really wanted to stop those two people, even if she would eventually be sent to the Lock Demon Tower.

The battle between Zhang Haoyu and the Sword Master, it shouldn't be said to be a battle, it should be a one-sided crushing, the kind that directly presses one side to the floor and rubs it.

After Zhang Haoyu received the Sword Saint Heavenly Sword, the whole person was even more miserable, there was no good place on his body, and he seemed to have become a bloody person.

"Master, you may defeat me, even if it is death, I will prove to you that Ling'er will protect me!" Zhang Haoyu said intermittently. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to speak, the damage caused to him by the Sword Master's Heavenly Sword was too great, and it was already good to be able to stand up!

The 001 in Zhang Haoyu's mind looked at all this, and couldn't help but say: "What a fool, working so hard for a promise!"

"You really don't help him, if you don't help him, he's really going to lose!" 001 said.

"Why should I help him, you idiot, for the sake of a woman?" replied a voice.

001 pouted dissatisfiedly: "Okay, you guys are that relationship, do you really want him to lose like this?"

"I don't know what it is, but for your sake, I'll give him a little strength!" the voice said.

At the same time, a mysterious power suddenly appeared on Zhang Haoyu outside.

"Ahh

Zhang Haoyu let out an angry roar, and then lowered his head.

Then he slowly raised his head, looked at the Sword Master and said, "Old fellow, it's you, beat him like this?"

At this time, the voice that came out of Zhang Haoyu's mouth was actually a female voice!

"You, who are you, why are you in his body?" said the Sword Saint in surprise, he didn't expect that there was actually a person in Zhang Haoyu's body, it shouldn't be said to be a soul, and the momentum coming from this soul actually made him faintly frightened!