"Hey, why are you like this? You're still talking! You're going to shoot when you say it! It's true! It seems that you didn't listen to me!"

Yang Hao was dumbfounded, this woman in white actually took advantage of him not paying attention, to put it simply, the woman actually engaged in a sneak attack!

"You actually attacked me!" Yang Hao was immediately angry, his hanging left hand turned slightly, and suddenly a blue-gray sword appeared on his left hand, it was really a fairy sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Yang Hao sneered in his heart, if he couldn't figure out what was going on at first, now he knows it clearly.

No longer talking nonsense, Yang Hao immediately took a step forward, urging the spiritual power to be injected into the Immortal Sword, and in an instant, the Immortal Sword glowed with cyan light, and the Immortal Sword was gently waved, and the white silk that thundered towards Yang Hao was instantly cut into countless pieces by Yang Hao's Immortal Sword, and the fragments of white flowers floated in the air, just like white snowflakes, gorgeous and colorful.

"Even if there is no Nangong Shengtian, I still have to challenge you by name!" The woman in white seemed to have not seen the white fragments in the sky at all, and said slowly with a calm expression: "Because I want to win the first place in this selection battle! You are just an ordinary piece of land on my road to competing for the first place, not a very conspicuous stepping stone!"

"Yo hehe," Yang Hao laughed unceremoniously, as if he was sarcastically mocking the woman in white who was not self-sufficient, but in fact it was not: "It turns out that I have said so many things to you, it's all nonsense! Hehe! And you look like you're listening, so let me relax my vigilance! I think the reason why you like Nangong Shengtian seems to be also plotting against you!"

Yang Hao sneered again and again, before the woman in white attacked, Yang Hao took a few steps forward, every step, Yang Hao's Immortal Sword swung it, when he stepped into the seventh step, Yang Hao's power this time was far greater than the power of the previous six times, and the speed of the swing was even slower!

When the seven steps were completed, Yang Hao immediately shouted: "Seven steps into a sword!"

A gorgeous and colorful, containing the rhyme of heaven and earth, and the sword qi of supreme talent, flew out from Yang Hao's immortal sword, chasing the woman in white!

This is a peerless supernatural power created by Yang Hao's talent of "seven steps into poetry" after comprehending several kinds of supernatural powers, and the power is very powerful, not to mention anything else, when this sword qi is displayed, it will be superimposed on the original basis with seven times the power. It's as if this sword qi is a peerless supernatural power, but this "seven-step sword" is the seven peerless supernatural powers, and it is not a simple, separate seven powers, but superimposed together, and the power will be more powerful than the seven peerless supernatural powers that can be used at the same time!

As soon as the seven-step sword qi came out, a vision suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and it could be vaguely seen that a man took seven steps, and after stepping seven steps, he chanted a good poem that has been passed down through the ages!

When this vision of heaven and earth disappeared, I saw a sword qi transformed into a supreme talent qi that had been integrated into this "Seven Steps into a Poem", flying rapidly from the void, and the speed was extremely fast!

As soon as the seven-step sword qi came out, the woman in white did not resist at all, and was instantly bombarded off the battlefield by the seven-step sword qi, without any delay. This is still the reason for Yang Hao's mercy, if it weren't for this, the woman in white would have been under this sword a long time ago, and her body was torn to pieces in an instant!

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The woman in white was knocked off the battle platform by the seven-step sword qi, which immediately caused an uproar among the disciples under the battle platform, and they were surprised again and again.

"This sword qi is so weird! Why does it look like an embroidered sword qi wielded by a scholar? But why did it make the woman in white unable to resist?"

"This, this is the sword qi that has been integrated with talent! This, this, this is Wen Dao! This is the power of Wen Dao!"

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One move knocked the woman in white from the stage of the Great Perfection of Yuanying, Yang Hao's expression did not change, and Wang Cheng could not defeat Li Feng in two moves, he knocked the woman in white off the stage with one move, and it was not powerful.

After knocking the woman in white off the battlefield, Yang Hao's spiritual power did not consume much, not even Yicheng's spiritual power, it was too easy to win the woman in white.

Since the spiritual power was not consumed much at all, Yang Hao naturally did not need to sit cross-legged on the battle platform to exercise pranayama. After thinking about it, Yang Hao took out spicy skewers and chili sauce from the storage ring, these spicy skewers were bought by Yang Hao on the peak of Xiaoyao Mountain. Put the spicy skewers on the chili sauce and stir it again and again, after the spicy skewers were stained with chili sauce, Yang Hao picked up the spicy skewers and ate them with relish.

When eating, Yang Hao didn't forget to pick up a spicy skewer again with his other hand, put it on top of the chili sauce and stir it while eating. One skewer was finished, and the other skewer was just stirred, so Yang Hao ate it like this.

Time is like a white horse passing by, fleeting, and an hour passes quickly.

Immediately, Yang Hao put the spicy skewers and chili sauce into the storage ring, and those sticks had been turned into ashes by Yang Hao's spiritual power, no, not even the ashes were left, and they turned into nothingness.

Standing on the battle platform, his eyes swept over the disciples under the battle platform, and Yang Hao thought about it. As long as he wins one more game, today's pick battle has nothing to do with him. Because today is not the last selection battle.

The main purpose of today's selection battle is to distinguish the people who have won two games and those who have lost two games, and tomorrow, it will be the competition of disciples who have lost two games, and the day after tomorrow, it will be the last selection battle to distinguish the first.

Yang Hao's gaze swept over every opponent under the battle stage who participated in the selection battle, feeling the aura emanating from their bodies to judge their strength and weakness. In fact, this approach is not reliable at all. Just like Yang Hao himself, although he is only in the late stage of Yuanying, his strength is strong, and he actually killed the woman in white in the realm of Yuanying Great Perfection in one move, which can be described as strong.

However, Yang Hao mainly wanted to pick out the opponent with the strongest breath to challenge. But as soon as Yang Hao's divine sense probed, he found that the aura exuded by these opponents was exactly the same!

Such a situation couldn't help but make Yang Hao touch his chin involuntarily. If Yang Hao had a beard on his face, Yang Hao would definitely touch his beard, but unfortunately Yang Hao only had a chin, so he could only take off his chin instead of his chin.

"Who to choose, who to choose to challenge?" Yang Hao's heart thought over and over again. After thinking about it, Yang Hao didn't have a suitable candidate, and in the end, Yang Hao used the method of a little chicken and clicked on Wang Cheng.

Wang Chengke is a ruthless character.

However, Yang Hao was not afraid at all. Now Yang Hao is thinking, is it better to fight three battles today, or two battles?