Chapter 180: Wartime
It's coming, it's coming! It's finally going to start!" In the audience, Wu Fat shouted again and again, "This time it's really going to fight! Even if you take out your weapons, and you don't fight, is it better than anyone's weapons?"
"Maybe it's true. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tao Cheng smiled and said.
"Go" Wu Fat punched over, "Is this possible?" and sighed again: "Yuanying is strong, I don't know how Brother Tang will deal with it? This should be Brother Tang's most difficult battle." As a brother, I really hope that he will never have such a humiliating battle in the future. ”
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"Please advise!" Facing a Yuanying powerhouse, Yang Hao didn't dare to be careless, besides, he was still a powerhouse in the Yuanying Great Perfection Realm, infinitely close to the realm of Dao, the cup was already big enough, and the water in it was almost full!
"Okay, take me a move, the cold sword qi, turn the clouds and rain!" As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Moqing danced with his hand, and played a few strong and powerful sword flowers, and the aura of heaven and earth around him was under the influence of Xuanyuan Moqing, just like a wild horse that had escaped, and it was manic again and again, Yang Hao's breath, under this manic aura, broke down and disappeared without a trace, and suddenly, there was an extra energy that could turn the clouds and rain between heaven and earth, like a flood, surging towards Yang Hao!
"What a powerful move!" Yang Hao's face was already solemn when Xuanyuan Moqing danced the sword flower, and as soon as the move came out, his face was already as rigid as a stereotype, his face was expressionless, but his heart was full of a sense of wind and rain, and it was true, Xuanyuan Moqing's move, Yang Hao measured it, the first knife of the Nine Swords of Death, the second swords, and even the ninth swords, and they couldn't stop it!
With only one move, he has already made himself invincible in nine moves! Yang Hao sighed in his heart. Yuanying is really a strong man, although he can sweep the Jindan realm, but he can't deal with the Yuanying strong, even if he is a strong man who has just stepped into the Yuanying realm, he can only deal with it if he is in the middle of Jindan, a strong person like Xuanyuan Moqing in the Yuanying Great Perfection Realm, even if he is in the Jindan Great Perfection Realm, he can't hurt Xuanyuan Moqing a hair!
However, what is in front of him is only Xuanyuan Moqing's Yuan Infant clone, and probably only Xuanyuan Moqing's strength is three or four percent, which is equivalent to a strong man in the middle of Yuan Ying, with his own means, it is not that he can't defeat Xuanyuan Moqing in front of him!
Yang Hao took a deep breath, although he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but in reality, it was only one of ten million moments, and the terrifying energy that overturned the clouds and rain was only just out of Xuanyuan Moqing's Xuanyuan Sword and rushed towards Yang Hao.
Since one to nine knives can't block this terrifying move, then nine knives in one, turn into the most powerful knife and try whose move is powerful!
Yang Hao calmed down, raised his hand, and with a wave of the Death Scythe, the first knife was used, and then he moved, and the second knife followed...... Nine times in a row, the Death Scythe was swung nine times, and all nine moves had been used, but the power formed by the nine swords in a row was not as powerful as the power formed by Xuanyuan Moqing's one move.
Yang Hao didn't think that he could fight with Xuanyuan Moqing's move with these nine swords alone, but the nine swords were combined to form the strongest Death Swords, and Xuanyuan Moqing's terrifying move!
"Nine swords of death, nine swords in one, Shura Underworld, coming!"
The deep and dark aura returned, and in an instant, it was compared to the vast aura of Xuanyuan Moqing, and the endless dark aura erupted from between the void and descended on the battle platform.
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"Brother Tang's means are really exhausted, obviously the nine knives have been exhausted, obviously he can't compete with the moves of the Yuanying powerhouse, but the nine knives are one, turning into the strongest knife, and the breath is so strong that it is faintly still above the Yuanying powerhouse's move!"
"Actually, Brother Tang is also quite strong, the previous two competitions were just one or two swords to win, and other means have not yet been used, in addition to knowing that Brother Tang has the magic power of the Nine Swords of Death, we don't know what kind of magic Brother Tang still has!" Tao Cheng was also full of praise for Yang Hao.
"Haha, won't you know later?" Wu Pang smiled.
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The endless dark aura slowly descended on the battle platform, gradually condensing together, turning into a dark realm, enveloping the entire battle platform, as if coming to the underworld.
The terrifying aura formed by Xuanyuan Moqing's move had been slowly worn away and turned into nothingness when the dark realm came.
The power of the clouds and rain is gone, but the dark realm is still there, and the endless dark power is slowly pressing towards Xuanyuan Moqing, trying to turn Xuanyuan Moqing into a part of the dark realm, and forever imprison Xuanyuan Moqing in the dark realm.
This is the first supernatural power of the nine swords in one, the strongest one, assimilation!
Once Xuanyuan Moqing is assimilated by the Dark Realm, all the energy will be swallowed by the Dark Realm, transmitted to Yang Hao, and turned into Yang Hao's energy.
"A very strong knife. Xuanyuan Moqing's face was still light, and he commented on Yang Hao's dark realm, but his own powerful cultivation quickly made him turn his words: "However, it still can't make me serious, this knife, I can easily break it!"
This is not Xuanyuan Moqing's empty words, the Yuanying realm, compared with the Jindan realm, is a sky, a earth, between heaven and earth, there is a huge ravine, Yang Hao no matter what, it is not easy to surpass. That's why Xuanyuan Moqing spoke so confidently.
"Let me show you how powerful the Yuan Infant is powerful. Xuanyuan Moqing smiled lightly, his palm was gently raised, and before the power of the dark realm came, he slapped the Xuanyuan sword with one palm, and with a sword sound, the Xuanyuan sword broke away from Xuanyuan Moqing's palm, and flew up in the air, as if he had spirituality, a sword roar, resounding through the heavens and the earth, the sword body moved, and gently slashed towards Yang Hao's side, just like Pangu opening the world, that simple, the supreme power that overrides all things, suddenly appeared, without saying anything, flew towards Yang Hao, and crashed into the dark realm, "Click" The sound rang out, and the Dark Realm shattered and turned into nothingness.
The supreme power crossed the void, crossed time, and came to Yang Hao, the terrifying aura instantly enveloped Yang Hao, Yang Hao didn't even think about it, it was the death sickle thrown, the body quickly retreated, and a low shout: "Explosion!"
The Death Scythe, which had been accompanying Yang Hao in the selection battle and was undefeated, exploded in an instant under Yang Hao's thoughts, and the terrifying storm spread instantly, and the supreme power collided with this terrifying storm, and the terrifying storm had no effect on the supreme force at all, and the supreme force crossed the terrifying storm and continued to run towards Yang Hao.