Chapter Seventy-Three: Flying Immortals from the Sky

Wang Hao's side naturally kept up with the rhythm, and the Kunlun swordsmanship stabbed out one after another with the sword intent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

One sword, two swords, three swords..........

In an instant, countless sword qi also appeared, blocking the fists in the sky!

Each sword qi found a fist with great precision, and the sword qi and fists canceled each other out, as if they had never appeared again, and disappeared in the air.

This kind of attrition battle was not what Wang Hao wanted, after all, Juexin's internal strength had just recovered from Jiuyang's return to the sky, and his internal strength had still recovered to the best state.

The current situation can be said to be the situation that Juexin wants the most, as long as Wang Hao continues to fight with Juexin, it can be said that Wang Hao will undoubtedly lose.

Wang Hao obviously knew this, but he didn't take action, and continued to fight against Juexin.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred............ A thousand moves!

In an instant, a thousand moves passed so quickly, and beads of sweat appeared on Juexin's forehead, Wang Hao was even more unbearable, panting, constantly breathing loudly, desperately trying to reduce the burden on his body a little bit.

"Hahaha!Wang Hao, you're going to lose, in your current state, I'll consume you to death!" Juexin couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wang Hao's situation!

"It's this time!" Wang Hao instantly grasped the flaw in Juexin's moment, and his eyes were full of light.

"Phantom Dragon Lightning Sword!"

"Hahaha! I won, I won!" Looking at Wang Hao, who was lying on the ground and consumed by himself, Juexin was very happy, after all, he maintained the prestige of Shaolin. The two disciples of Wudang have already come to power, and the rest of the sects can be said to not pose much threat to themselves.

"Hmm, no, why is it quiet? The audience below seems to have resisted, without the slightest movement!" Juexin suddenly felt a little bad.

"Phantom Dragon Lightning Sword!, is this sword technique?" Jue Xin also began to think.

Suddenly, a wave of killing intent came, and Juexin's sixth sense appeared again.

"Serve the country with loyalty!ah!"

In the middle of the ring, the change was a little too big in an instant, so that everyone didn't expect it.

There was a loud shout, a scream, and a figure retreated.

"Kunlun Wang Haosheng!" a reluctant voice came. Why are you reluctant? It's very simple that the judges are all elders of the Shaolin faction, and they naturally hope that the Shaolin faction will win.

"Do you see what's going on?" asked a member of the crowd curiously.

"I don't know, I only saw Wang Hao come out with a very slow sword technique, how can I feel that my heart was standing in place motionless and was shot by this sword qi, what the situation is really not clear!" another onlooker also said in surprise.

"I know a thing or two about this!" said a figure who clearly looked like an expert.

"Speak quickly, say quickly!" everyone was also attracted by the expert's words.

Seeing everyone's admiring gaze, the expert also said darkly: "This Phantom Dragon Lightning Sword is a simplified version of the world's most magical swordsmanship!

Everyone nodded and said, "I know, I know, the legendary decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City is this sword technique!"

"That's right, it's him!" the expert continued, "The magic of this sword technique lies in its very strange hallucinatory function, and the bystanders who were fortunate enough to be spared under this sword technique said that they seemed to see a fairy descend from the sky to the mortal world and defeat their opponents in an instant. ”

"Oh, expert, I wonder what this has to do with this game?" asked a somewhat novice onlooker with wide, curious eyes.

When the expert heard this person's words, he was instantly angry, "Who is this person, he didn't listen to me well, hurry up and drag me out to fight!"

As soon as the words fell, there was chaos under the ring.

Regardless of what is going on in the ring, let's take a slow look back at what just happened.

Juexin thought that his consumption plan was going to be a complete success, but he didn't expect that this was a plan that Wang Hao had thought of earlier, when victory was in sight, there was a flaw in the heart of the monk Juexin, and the illusion of a phantom dragon lightning sword instantly pulled the monk Juexin into the illusion, although it was not long, but this was enough for Wang Hao to defeat Juexin.

"Referee, I won't continue in the next game, I'll go back and rest first!" Wang Hao also signaled to the referee that he would not continue the game.

The game just now was also a very dangerous victory. If it weren't for the slightest carelessness in Jue's heart at the last moment, it would definitely be Wang Hao who lost now, but even if it was Wang Hao who won, Wang Hao's own consumption was too great, and if he didn't recuperate immediately, he might leave some unavoidable internal injuries, which was not what Wang Hao wanted to see.

When the referee heard this, he also nodded and signaled that Wang Hao could go back to the Kunlun faction's courtyard to rest. After receiving the referee's signal, Wang Hao also replied step by step to the location of the Kunlun faction.

"Senior Brother Wang Hao did a beautiful job!" Everyone also stepped forward to greet Wang Hao. Said happily.

"This is also your credit, without you, I won't have a little use in winning these two games!" Wang Hao was also very happy, and said with a slight smile.

"Senior Brother Wang Hao, how is your injury?" After the happiness was over, everyone also replied to Wang Hao's state. After all, Wang Hao is one of the great heroes of the Kunlun faction this time, if anything happens to him, it will not be good!

"It's nothing! It's just over-consumption, just take a good rest for a while!" Wang Hao's words also put everyone's hearts down. However, his pale face also let him know that this is not a simple overconsumption, and it is estimated that he is running out of oil and the lamp is running out!

"Okay, don't say more, Senior Brother Wang Hao, I'll help you go to rest!" Zhengxin also interrupted everyone's words and went up to support Wang Hao and said.

"Huh?" Wang Hao's eyes flashed, and he immediately disappeared and said, "Okay! Senior Brother Zhengxin, I'm going to trouble you!"

"Senior Brother Wang Hao, I'll help too!" Mao San and the others reacted immediately, and they were also ready to help Wang Hao to the other courtyard to recuperate.

"No need, it's enough to have a righteous junior brother alone!You wait a lot to pay attention to the changes in the ring!" Wang Hao's slightly weak voice stopped everyone's movements. In addition, he signaled Zhengxin to help himself and walked away.