Chapter 151: Attack
"Ahh
Facing Ming Hao hiding around like a flea, Su Xingbo also moved the real fire, with his roar, a powerful circle of aura composed of fighting qi gradually spread out to the surroundings with Su Xingbo's body as the center, and Ming Hao is now quickly retreating against the aperture, feeling the powerful power on the aperture, Ming Hao knows that as long as he touches it, it is very likely that he will be injured by it instantly, and then he will be captured by Su Xingbo.
"Is Minghao really your grandson? is he really less than twenty years old?" Although the battle between Ming Hao and Su Xingbo is a lot of words, it is only a few moves that are completed in an instant, and it is also this few moves that make Yao Yanjun, who is watching the battle, stunned, although he is a literati, but Su Xingbo and Gongsun Zhantian have been by his side for decades, and slowly Yao Yanjun is also familiar with the knowledge of martial artists, originally the three of them have almost the same idea, that is, as long as Ming Hao can stick to one move, he is already a peerless talent, but what he didn't expect is that although Ming Hao at this time was not able to fight with Su Xingbo, Su Xingbo had no way to face Ming Hao for a while, and was forced to use a wide range of attacks, with his great power to suppress.
And the shock in the heart of Gongsun Zhantian on the side at the moment is especially worse than Yao Yanjun, Gongsun Zhantian and Yao Yanjun are not the same, even if Yao Yanjun is smart, he only relies on some clues and knowledge to confirm the difference between the martial artists of each level through his own conjecture, and Gongsun Zhantian is a real superior master, how big is the difference between the seventh order and the honorable level, Gongsun Zhantian, who has been promoted from the seventh order to the honorable level, has a deep experience, at the seventh order, Gongsun Zhantian is also a generation of geniuses, at that time, he became famous because he could fight with the pseudo-king-level warriors, but the pseudo-king-level and the real king-level also have a long distance, not to mention the esteem level that is countless times stronger than the king rank.
At this moment, Gongsun Zhantian couldn't believe that the person in front of him who forced Su Xingbo to almost use all his strength was his grandson who was worried about him every day a year ago, at this time, Gongsun Zhantian was extremely grateful to two people, one was Wang Ying, the eldest lady of the Wang family, who had withdrawn from his family, and the other was the Huangquan ancestor who had reborn Ming Hao in just one year in Gongsun Zhantian's heart, if it were not for Wang Ying's resistance to death and running away from home, Ming Hao would no longer be stimulated to go out to practice and be accepted as an apprentice by Huangquan Ancestor, but Gongsun Zhantian still muttered a little in his heart, Wang Ying's master is the subjective Canghai Pavilion, with her status, she is really the only one on the mainland who can compete with Huangquan Ancestor, and these two children are blessed.
At this time, although Ming Hao's consumption was a little large, he had already avoided the aperture made by Su Xingbo, Su Xingbo looked at himself as if he was playing tricks, facing Ming Hao and using a powerful range attack, and Ming Hao also dodged, Su Xingbo felt that his face was a little unbearable, and he was a little embarrassed to say: "Ming Hao, I didn't expect you to have such an experienced experience at a young age, it seems that it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and we are really old compared to you." ”
Ming Hao also stopped listening to Su Xingbo's words, in fact, in this battle, Su Xingbo can be regarded as letting Ming Hao everywhere, otherwise Su Xingbo will suppress Ming Hao with his strong strength, then Ming Hao may die on the spot in less than three rounds, and Ming Hao is also very clear in the face of this truth.
"Grandpa Su, thanks to you for letting me, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be in a different place within three moves. Listening to Ming Hao's modest words, Su Xingbo felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and this is also a fact, if Su Xingbo came up to attack with all his strength, Ming Hao could only insist on three moves at most, but unfortunately, just when Su Xingbo's mood eased and he wanted to continue to praise Ming Hao, Gongsun Zhantian's heroic laughter also came from the side.
"Hahaha, Ming Hao, don't be so modest, if Lao Su loses, he loses, you are less than twenty, you ask him, do you have the courage to resist a blow from the Venerable when he is twenty?" After listening to Gongsun Zhantian's words, Su Xingbo's head was hot and he wanted to talk to Gongsun Zhantian: There is also a face to say me, you tell me, can you beat me when you are as old as Ming Hao, and every time you are bullied outside, I helped you.
"Oh, is there such a thing?" At this time, Ming Hao stared at Gongsun Zhantian curiously with two big eyes, and Gongsun Zhantian also had a rare blush.
After that, the two of them fought a few times, Yao Yanjun on the side was also very happy, in fact, the three of them enjoyed this time very much, although they have enviable power, but their loneliness has nowhere to complain, Yao Yanjun is the prime minister, it is almost a lonely person, only one granddaughter has almost never talked to herself because of her childhood, every day when she returns home, looking at her huge area, noble and dignified Prime Minister's Mansion, Yao Yanjun can only feel a kind of loneliness.
Not to mention Su Xingbo, he has never married in his life, has no children and no daughters, he was better when he was young, and he was in a hurry, but when he was older, he looked at other people's children and grandchildren Su Xingbo also had a look of envy in his eyes, so he loved Minghao and Yao Lingling as his own grandsons and granddaughters, and Gongsun Zhantian was a little better among the three, but unfortunately, Gongsun's family was also sparsely populated, Gongsun Zhantian didn't remember how many years, and no one in the family could get together once.
"Grandpa Su, now there is still half a dragon incense, you have already seen my ability to escape for my life just now, while the incense is not burned, how about you try my attack?"
"Huh"
Hearing Ming Hao's words, the three old men on the field were also interested.
"Okay, Ming Hao, I'll try your attack, as long as you can break the fighting spirit of my body, you Grandpa Su and I will admit defeat. After Su Xingbo finished speaking, some yellowish fighting qi appeared on his body, and the fighting spirit of the protective body is to put it bluntly, the fighting qi is released to protect the body, Ming Hao can also do it now, but the fighting qi defense ability of the protective body is not high, if you encounter a master of the same level, you can break it just by raising your hand, and because it needs to consume the fighting qi around the whole body, the consumption of the fighting qi is not small, and few people use it in battle.
"Grandpa Su, can you give me back the Huangquan Sword. "The Huangquan Sword is still in Su Xingbo's hand, and when he released the protective fighting qi, he didn't know if he did it on purpose, Su Xingbo didn't forget to play a sword flower, Ming Hao felt that it was even more difficult to wait for Su Xingbo to take the initiative to return it to himself, so he could only open his mouth, and without this powerful semi-artifact, Ming Hao's attack would be weakened a lot
When Su Xingbo heard Ming Hao's words, he also remembered the Huangquan Sword in his hand, raised his hand and threw it directly to Ming Hao, just now Su Xingbo really forgot because of Gongsun Zhantian's interruption, and then he was attracted by the attack that Ming Hao said, and now that Ming Hao had reminded him, Su Xingbo naturally returned it immediately.
Scarlet hell.
Ming Hao didn't grind this time, jumped up, took the Huangquan sword in mid-air, and used the blood hell towards Su Xingbo, the sword light as fast as lightning was like a light dragon, swept towards Su Xingbo, in the process of attacking, Ming Hao tried his best to make the sword thirty-eight times, each sword was an amplification, and when Su Xingbo was approaching, Ming Hao's attack had already given Su Xingbo some dangerous feelings, which was also the most powerful attack of the Scarlet Hell, but the increase of these thirty-eight times took too long, and Ming Hao's normal battle was at most a dozen times of amplification, at this time he finally felt the real power of the Scarlet Hell, and Ming Hao had a feeling of being happy, to attack as soon as possible, and enjoy this power that destroys everything.
"Boom"
What Su Xingbo said was just using the body protection fighting qi, but Su Xingbo's decades of comprehension of the fighting spirit should not be underestimated, just when the power of Minghao's blood-colored hell was superimposed to the strongest, the fighting energy on Su Xingbo's body slowly gathered towards his chest, all the fighting energy was compressed into the size of a coin, and it was ushered in towards the tip of the Huangquan Sword.
Ming Hao also saw the changes in front of Su Xingbo, and knew that he used a special method to condense the strength of his whole body at one point, but although the point formed by the compression of the fighting qi was very powerful, as long as Ming Hao could rush over with his speed, Su Xingbo would be defeated immediately.
"Hey"
The Huangquan Sword in his hand was already very difficult to control because of the full force increase of the Scarlet Hell, but in order to win, Ming Hao still gritted his teeth and tried to control the power on the Huangquan Sword, as long as he bypassed this point of Dou Qi compression, Ming Hao would win according to the agreement.
Su Xingbo had long felt that Ming Hao was very surprised when he used the powerful power of the Scarlet Hell, especially now, he had already boasted about Haikou, as long as Ming Hao could break through the body protection fighting qi, even if he failed, but now the power carried on the Huangquan sword gave Su Xingbo a great threat, and even Su Xingbo could be sure that with this attack, he was afraid that he would really not be able to resist simply using the protective body fighting qi, and in desperation, Su Xingbo could only use some other methods cheekily.
At this time, Ming Hao used all his strength to make the Huangquan Sword move for half a minute, but this half point was enough, just by virtue of this distance, he had already dodged the compressed dou qi the size of a coin, and the Huangquan Sword was about to attack Su Xingbo.
"Boom"
It's a pity, Su Xingbo relies on the strength of the honorable level, it is much easier than Ming Hao to control his fighting spirit, watching Ming Hao change the attack line, Su Xingbo also resisted, at this time, it was the power of the bloody hell that collided with Su Xingbo's fighting spirit, and Ming Hao at this time didn't want this ending, but unfortunately after the thirty-eight swords of the bloody hell were amplified, its power was too strong, and Ming Hao gradually couldn't control the power of the bloody hell that was about to erupt.