Chapter 13: The Bloody War

Xu Hao wanted to smash Yang Wenzheng's head, but he ended up with him all of a sudden, who would have thought that Yang Wenzheng suddenly turned to the side. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info The stone thrown by Xu Hao just rubbed Yang Wenzheng's waist and fell on the dead pig.

"Brother Li, what are you doing here? I want to get some pork to eat, why do you throw stones from behind?" Yang Wenzheng held the flying sword in his hand and stared at Xu Hao strangely, "We still have to go to catch ginseng together, you keep me hungry, I don't have the strength!"

"Mistake, mistake, I want Brother Yang to cut the pork!" Xu Hao smiled awkwardly, and picked up the stone again.

"Then Brother Li, come on, you often do this, you are familiar with what to do!" Yang Wenzheng thought for a moment, and he stepped aside.

Xu Hao looked at the wild boar, lifted the stone and smashed it like it, he saw that Yang Wenzheng was thinking, his foot slipped violently, and his left hand pushed to the right, and the stone smashed straight towards Yang Wenzheng. Yang Wenzheng was already suspicious of Xu Hao, but when he saw that this person really smashed into the wild boar, he didn't think much about it; unexpectedly, the stone changed direction in mid-air, and he hurriedly swung his sword to resist, cutting through the stone, but was hit on the stomach by another stone flying in front of him.

"Brother Li, you sneak attack me!" Yang Wenzheng was shocked, he only understood now, "It turns out that you were lying to me before, and it was you who killed my junior brother and sister!"

"Why am I lying to you, I'm really hunting!"

Xu Hao smiled, he continued to pick up the stone on the ground and threw it at Yang Wenzheng. Yang Wenzheng was angry, "I'll kill you!" It was the first time he had been deceived by someone else, and he had lost two treasures. He raised his sword, split the flying stones, and slashed at Xu Hao, but Xu Hao had already jumped into the bushes and smashed all the previous stones out. Yang Wenzheng looked at the three or four stones that flew out halfway, his legs were weak, and the eggs were faintly painful, so that the movements in his hands slowed down a point, and he was forced by the stones to dangle around.

Xu Hao saw the opportunity, he took out the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword and rushed directly towards Yang Wenzheng. Yang Wenzheng stumbled very much, cut off a stone in front of him, and before he could swing his sword, a sword was drawn on his waist.

"You bastard, don't throw stones at me, see if I don't kill you!"

Yang Wenzheng hurriedly pointed to stop the bleeding, he took two steps back, his body was in front of the figure, his right hand held the sword tightly, and he was about to attack, but he was scared by the stone and had to be guarded.

Xu Hao didn't answer, but picked up a stone and smashed it at Yang Wenzheng, and at the same time held the sword in both hands and slashed at him again. Yang Wenzheng yelled, "You scoundrel!" He was so aggrieved that he had to bypass the stone and attack Xu Hao, but Xu Hao had already stared at him, and a sword stabbed out, directly hurting his shoulder.

"Damn, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Yang Wenzheng ignored the shoulder injury, he swung his sword and slashed at Xu Hao, Xu Hao raised his sword to meet him, specifically attacking Yang Wenzheng's place, which made him angry, but he had to fight.

The sword and sword force each other, the two of you come and go, and the flying sword collides with the sword, which stimulates the fire. After less than ten rounds of fighting, Yang Wenzheng was defeated by Xu Hao because of a shoulder injury; Xu Hao, relying on his armor, slashed at Yang Wenzheng indiscriminately, and cut several holes in his body.

Yang Wenzheng was about to cry, "It's all because I gave him the armor, which caused him to be so passive now." He couldn't hurt Xu Hao, so he had to force Xu Hao away with a sword.

"Hateful, I want your life, you thief who cheated on my armor!"

Yang Wenzheng glanced at the long sword in his hand, and saw that it had already appeared a few gaps, he knew that if he didn't use the killer weapon again, he was afraid that he would have to explain it here today.

"Eagle Flashback!"

Yang Wenzheng put the sword back into its sheath, and then drew the sword out, he took a quick step forward, approached Xu Hao's body, and the whole person was like an eagle, and a sword slashed at Xu Hao's body.

Xu Hao waved his sword to resist, he didn't block Yang Wenzheng's blow at all, he only felt that the armor on his body was tight, and a piece was actually broken. He swung his sword and slashed indiscriminately to meet Yang Wenzheng. Yang Wenzheng won the blow, and he stepped back.

"What kind of swordsmanship is Yang boy, so powerful!" Xu Hao only felt that Yang Wenzheng's speed had more than doubled compared to before, and for the sake of safety, he stared at the sword in Yang Wenzheng's hand to see how he made a move.

"Haha, what if you have armor on your body, you kid really can't do any swordsmanship!" Yang Wenzheng said with a smile, "I have obtained the swordsmanship of Qiankun Zhenren - Eagle Sky Swordsmanship." You kid is going to die today!"

"Eagle swallowtail!"

Yang Wenzheng made another move, he raised his sword and stood up, jumped up, and jumped behind Xu Hao, which was a sword. Although Xu Hao expected Yang Wenzheng to attack his back, he never thought that Yang Wenzheng was so fast, and as soon as he turned around, he was stabbed by Yang Wenzheng and flew out.

"What the hell, I'll go! This eagle's method is too fast, I can't catch up!"

Xu Hao spit out a mouthful of dust, and he quickly thought about countermeasures, "I don't know much swordsmanship, so I learned a set of seven-star sword techniques; This Yang boy's Eagle Sky Method is too fast, I can't lock him at all! I have to find a way to get Yang Boy close to me, and then I can attack him!"

"The method of the eagle sky is nothing more than that, even your armor can't be broken!"

Xu Hao patted the armor on his body, deliberately stimulating Yang Wenzheng.

"You kid wait for me, I have to poke a hole in you!"

Yang Wenzheng smiled, he succeeded twice, found out the details of Xu Hao, and saw that this person really didn't know any swordsmanship, it was estimated that he was a casual cultivator, and he would not be a member of the three major immortal cultivation sects, but the sword in his hand was a sword, and he had the ability to kill his junior brothers and sisters, and he wanted to kill this person even more and seize the sword.

"Eagle strikes the sky!"

Yang Wenzheng held the long sword in his chest and quickly ran towards Xu Hao.

"Come back, this Eagle Sky Sword Technique is amazing!"

Xu Hao stared at Yang Wenzheng, seeing that his speed had slowed down, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, because he had suffered a loss in the first two styles of Eagle Sky Swordsmanship, and even Yang Wenzheng's people had hit, so he didn't dare to bet. In case Yang Wenzheng raised his sword to cut off his head, if he didn't resist, it would really be dead.

"No, I have to take the initiative!"

Xu Hao bent down and rushed forward with his sword in hand, he wanted to seize the initiative and protect himself. Yang Wenzheng smiled yin, and he continued to rush over with Xu Hao.

bumped, and the two swords collided together. Xu Hao just wanted to cut off the flying sword in Yang Wenzheng's hand, but Yang Wenzheng cut the sword upward, and a sword pointed directly at Xu Hao's eyebrows.

"I'll go, I really want to take off my head!"

Xu Hao immediately fell behind him, he didn't think about it so much, as long as he kept his head first. When he retreated, Yang Wenzheng couldn't press down, Xu Hao quickly retreated and fell to the ground.

"Haha, you kid is going to die now!"

Yang Wenzheng put away his sword and returned, clasped it with both hands, and stabbed it towards Xu Hao's chest. Xu Hao didn't have time to block, and directly threw the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword into the air.

With a bang, Yang Wenzheng's sword fell, piercing the armor on Xu Hao's body and stabbing towards his heart.

At the moment of life and death, Yang Wenzheng smiled, he smiled very proudly, as long as he inserted this sword to the end, the person in front of him would die. Xu Hao also smiled, because the opportunity came.

"Seven-Star Sword Technique, Tianshu Style!"

Xu Hao roared, and Yang Wenzheng stabbed the sword bell, and when he paused, he couldn't stab it for a while. The seven-star dragon yuan sword in the sky had already locked on Yang Wenzheng, and the sword light was flying, with him as the center, the sword qi shot straight out, stabbing out several holes in his body.

With just one sword, Yang Wenzheng was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

"It's... Impossible, I'm not reconciled......" Before Yang Wenzheng's words were finished, he died.

The sword light flashed, and the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword stopped in the air. Yang Wenzheng's body disappeared, and only one ring fell.

At the moment when Yang Wenzheng died, a priest sat in the Taoist temple of Moya Peak on Mount Emei and immediately took out a wooden plaque engraved with the name of "Yang Wenzheng" from his arms. In an instant, the wooden sign cracked.

With hatred on his face, he reluctantly touched the wooden card and yelled.

"Wenzheng, the master will definitely avenge you! No matter the ends of the world, I must kill this wicked man!"

The sound shook the sky, startling the two disciples outside the Taoist temple. Before they could knock on the door, the real person had already broken down the door. "You guys guard the cliff peak, I'm going to go out!" he dropped a sentence and flew straight towards Linglong Mountain.