Chapter 161: The final is coming
"This son is bold and has repeatedly humiliated Wanjianmen. first abolished a Qian Dong, and then nailed the six-fold disciple of the Golden Body of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate to the ring, and stabbed ten blood holes alive on his body.
Now facing Wan Yunxiao, the genius of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, he actually stabbed the sign on the other party's chest in a grand manner, which was obviously a great disrespect to the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. Not to mention teasing the Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and smashing Wan Yunxiao's head. β
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, speculating about Shi Hao's origin.
Without a life-and-death feud, things would never have come to this point.
What's even more terrifying is that Shi Hao's strength makes people see no end, you think that this time he has done his best, but next time he faces a stronger enemy, he can also defeat the other party, as if there is never a limit.
"I feel like we need to reposition this guy. Situ Xuan, one of the four princes of the Star Moon Temple, sighed, he was not only optimistic about Shi Hao's strength, but also about Shi Hao's courage.
As for Shi Hao's hatred with the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, it was what the Star Moon Temple wanted to see. If the power under his command is dominant, the Star Moon Temple should be in a hurry.
"Well done!" A low cheer came from the crowd, and Zhao Man's face was full of excitement, as if he was standing in the ring.
One of the two heroes of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was killed by Shi Hao like this.
Many contestants also looked at Shi Hao, such as Wan Hongfei.
He looked at Shi Hao's moves, his brows furrowed tightly, and a name came to his mind.
"He's Shi Hao!" In the crowd, someone gritted his teeth and shouted, eager to rush up and tear the swarthy boy alive.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the eyes of countless people looked at the one who spoke.
The Ghost Sect Sect Leader You Jiuying's face was pale, and he united Shi Hao's appearance before and after, and finally determined Shi Hao's true identity at this moment.
"Whoa...... This son is the orphan of Shi Aotian, the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" More than 100,000 people were in an uproar at the same time, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
Many powerhouses in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect could no longer endure it at this moment, and stood up "poofly". The long sword went out of the body, pointing at the swarthy boy in the ring.
In the camp of the Nine Star Sect, there is no trace of the Void Boat Daoist. The leader of the team was actually Elder Zhou, who was chattering, his eyes widened and he slapped his thigh fiercely.
Such a heavenly pride once appeared in front of his eyes. But he still couldn't leave it, and finally the other party joined another sect.
Thinking of the scene when Shi Hao comprehended the nine big stars one after another, Elder Zhou felt that his whole body was boiling.
Seeing Shi Hao's terrifying expression at this moment, many elders of the Nine Star Sect felt a deep sense of remorse in their hearts.
If they had insisted on it at the beginning, Shi Hao would have been a disciple of the Nine Star Sect, and it would have been the Nine Star Sect that had become famous at this moment and trampled the Ten Thousand Swords Gate under his feet. It's not a nameless small domain called the Spirit Martial Domain.
No matter how calm the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is. At this moment, on his face that has not changed for thousands of years, there is also a flash of murderous intent.
You Jiuying looked at Shi Hao proudly, he made Shi Hao's identity public, presumably Shi Hao would hate himself to death.
It's a pity that the swarthy boy in the ring, except for glancing at himself with disdain, never stayed on him for half a minute.
This made Youjiu Ying feel a strong sense of powerlessness, as if he had punched the cotton.
"Hmph, stinky boy. Just pretend to be calm, Wanjianmen will never let you go. You Jiuying said viciously.
In the end, Shi Hao jumped out of the ring flutteringly, looking calm, neither denying nor admitting it, which made countless people fall into speculation.
Shi Hao can conclude that at least until the end of the game, no one dares to do anything to himself.
As for after the game, Shi Hao chuckled, he could return to the core of the little hell at any time, even if the Ten Thousand Swords Sect raised all the strength, he would not want to hurt half a hair.
In the following competitions. All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect met Shi Hao, as long as they didn't give up the game in advance, they would all be tortured to death by Shi Hao, how uncomfortable they were.
As for the other contestants who meet Shi Hao, Shi Hao will happily fight with the other party, and only when he has played enough will he defeat the other party.
In this way, many disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect couldn't help but be frightened in their hearts, if they met Shi Hao, they would definitely not be able to raise the slightest idea of fighting.
Suppress it all!
is not only suppressed in strength, Shi Hao also suppressed Wanjianmen in terms of momentum.
Of course, Wan Hongfei's watch is also very exciting, not even inferior to Shi Hao.
But one is a character who has been famous for a long time, and the other is killed halfway, so everyone naturally pays more attention to the latter.
In the past, Shi Hao would leave with Huang Linger and others after the game. But now, every time Shi Hao finishes a match, he will come to the ring of one person and watch him finish every match.
It's not just Shi Hao who wants to see it, but Huang Ling'er, Sun Wuliang and others can't escape, they are all pulled over by Shi Hao.
The young man in the ring is called Nie Cang, and apart from his long snow-white hair, there is nothing to attract attention.
Nie Cang's cultivation is six in the golden body, not too strong and not too weak.
It is not surprising that Nie Cang's weapon is a sword, because the sword is the weapon with the most people.
If there is anything else that Nie Cang deserves attention from others, it is the speed at which he draws his sword.
Slow! Slow to the extreme.
There were even several times when Zhao Man saw that the opponent's weapon was about to attack him, and Nie Cang's sword swung out.
In this way, Nie Cang stumbled all the way to the present, entering the top 100 ranks of this competition.
"Ling'er, you also use a sword, can you see the mystery in it?" Looking at Nie Cang's game, Shi Hao asked.
Huang Ling'er stared at Nie Cang with her eyes, her eyebrows furrowed into a beautiful arc, she fell into thought, and only replied after a long time: "I can't see the mystery, although Nie Cang's sword is slow, but it is very difficult to attack." I'm not his opponent on the kendo journey. β
Shi Hao nodded, Huang Ling'er had never fought against a kendo master decently, so he didn't know how terrible Nie Cang was, but he felt a little difficult.
But Shi Hao had learned Wan Yunxiao's swordsmanship before, which could be called the existence of the sword demon, although it was a bit boastful.
Looking at Nie Cang's sword at this moment, Shi Hao felt a strange sense of powerlessness in his heart, which far surpassed Wan Yunxiao's swordsmanship.
Nie Cang's background is ordinary, just a nameless Black Iron Domain.
In fact, it was not only Shi Hao who noticed Nie Cang, but also the four princes of the Star Moon Temple.
The competition of more than 3,000 people, and all of them are geniuses of various sects, it is natural that some people will make a splash.
Nie Cang is just one of them, and there is a girl in the distance, who seems to be weak, but the art of refining the body is at its peak, and the strong Cheng dΓΉ is intimidating.
Watching Nie Cang's opponent in the ring leave a Dao Phantom, Nie Cang stood in place and gently danced his sword, blocking all the opponent's thunderous attacks.
Moreover, being able to defeat the other party with one strength, Nie Cang will no longer use two points of strength.
This is a weirdo who walks away like a puppet every time a game is over. (To be continued~^~)