I Shall Seal the Heavens - 889
Zhao Yifan suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit. In his life, before going to Nantian Star, only two of his peers could make him have such a fighting spirit.
But after going to the Southern Sky Star, there was one more Meng Hao, and now… another square wood.
The fighting spirit was overwhelming, and the Qianzhang Faxiang behind him exuded astonishing fierceness. The Yunfeng Sword was even more earth-shaking. As Zhao Yifan raised his head, his right hand suddenly lifted, and the Yunfeng Sword behind him also lifted up.
“A sword descends to the world!” The moment Zhao Yifan’s voice echoed, a sword fell!
This sword did not turn into a blue dragon, but a big blue Changhong. As soon as it appeared, the golden ring trembled, and there was a huge crack in nothingness. Trembling, Changhong rushed towards Meng Hao with a monstrous meaning, seemingly unstoppable.
“Two swords shock the spirit!” Just after the first sword fell, Zhao Yifan’s whole body rose up, unexpectedly in this already strong, he broke out again, his body swept like a whirlwind, and his voice came out with a sharp voice.
“Three swords cut the immortals!” Then, he cut out the third sword again. This sword roared, immediately after the first two swords, opening up the world and moving forward!
“Four swords break the ancients!” Then came the fourth sword. One sword was faster than the other, and the other was stronger than the other. This fourth sword changed the color of the world, made nothingness roar, made all directions tremble, and gave way. All the monks on the tree were shocked.
As if the sun and the moon were dark, the world was replaced by this sword, stunningly stunning.
“Five swords stepping into the sky!” But… not over yet, the fifth sword suddenly appeared. This fifth sword, surpassing the previous four swords, will suffocate everyone who sees it, and all the followers of the ninth mountain and sea outside the world. , All inhale, all the elders in the Star Palace also have strange lights in their eyes.
Five swords are shaking the sky!
Meng Hao stood on the spot with his expression as usual, except that in his eyes, there was an invisible warfare intent, and he rose sharply, facing the coming five swords, the black marks on Meng Hao’s body moved all together, as he walked around the body. , The magical intent burst out, impressed with nothingness, changed the time, it seems that in his eyes, everything has slowed down.
He didn’t move, just raised his right hand, pinched a finger, and hit the first sword.
With a bang, black light radiated from Meng Hao’s fingers. The first sword with astonishing momentum stopped at his fingertips, and there seemed to be a roar and roar inside. Meng Hao’s fingers, but in the next moment, they were all trembling. They all collapsed, the sword energy scattered, making the golden ring tremble, as if it was about to collapse, Meng Hao took a step forward. The moment this step fell, his The index finger of the right hand clicked for the second time, and suddenly touched the second sword energy.
Loud noises, roaring from all directions, endless vibrations, the second sword, in front of Meng Hao’s fingers, still collapsed, and even if it turned into more sword shadows, it was all shattered.
This scene made all the outsiders stunned and short of breath. All this happened too fast. Before everyone could react, Meng Hao took the third step and stepped into the boundless sword shadow. Around him, there was endless sword energy. , Uncountable how many, as if walking into a world of swords.
This is the world composed of the third sword. When Meng Hao stepped into it, the world shrank suddenly and condensed into a sword. It approached Meng Hao. As soon as he approached, Meng Hao raised his right hand and dropped the third finger. .
At the moment of contact with this third sword, the roaring sound spread throughout the Taoist tree, the wind and clouds rolled, the sky and the earth were dim, and even the surrounding fog rolled.
In the loud noise, the third sword… inch by inch shattered and collapsed. With the collapse, the entire sword world was immediately shattered in everyone’s eyes, and Meng Hao took the fourth step.
All this is a long story, but in fact, the four steps of Meng Hao are just between breathing, when the footsteps fall, the fourth sword and the fifth sword, come at the same time, and become two rushing thunder changhong, tearing apart nothingness, With the overwhelming sword intent, it approached directly.
Meng Hao’s eyes flashed in an instant, and when his right hand was raised, he clicked twice in succession. They fell on the two sword auras respectively. At this moment, the sound of a booming sound shook the sky, the earth trembled, and the surroundings of the ring were nothing twisted, as if Even this barrier has been affected a bit.
The moment the sword energy collapsed and dissipated, Meng Hao’s fifth step, suddenly fell, appeared in front of Zhao Yifan, his right hand claws, and suddenly he grabbed it.
Zhao Yifan backed away, raised his right hand with a wave, and the sixth sword roared out.
Then the seventh sword came and went straight to Meng Hao. When the loud noise shook, these two sword auras could not stop Meng Hao’s footsteps, and saw it come again.
“Seven swords cut the Tianshan!” Zhao Yifan yelled to the sky, and when the sound was shocking, the law behind him strode fiercely, and whistling out from behind him in an instant, raising his right hand, and lifting the hundred-meter-sized Fengtian sword, at this moment, it was incredibly incomparable. The solidity, as if it really existed, came towards Meng Hao, suddenly.
The world faded, and the meaning of invincibility broke out.
Meng Hao’s footsteps stopped in an instant. When he raised his head, the corner of his mouth showed a hideous look. He lifted his right foot and stomped on the ring. With a thud, a huge figure immediately appeared behind him. That was… his way of doing it!
This image was a thousand meters in size as soon as it appeared, and its momentum was astonishing. When he strode fiercely, he pinched the tactics with both hands and blasted his fist toward the big sword coming from the sky.
From a distance, the two huge laws fought each other, and on the ring, when Meng Hao raised his head, flames all over his body instantly rose. The black flame made him in the sea of fire, like a fierce demon, stepping straight towards Zhao Yifan. When he waved his hand, Qian The Wanchang River appeared, forming a big river, and blasted away.
Zhao Yifan’s complexion changed, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spouted a mouthful of blood. Each drop of this blood was comparable to the sea. After it appeared, it immediately formed a sea of trembling, but it was not water that made up this sea, but a sword!
This is… Jianhai!
As soon as the sword sea came out, the big river formed with Meng Hao’s Mountain Swallowing Art suddenly rolled together, and all directions were trembling suddenly, and the light of the magical magical powers made people dazzling and extremely bright.
Meng Hao didn’t pause at all, his body shook, and he turned into a vulture burning black flames. He appeared in front of Zhao Yifan in the whistling and shuttled in the sea of swords. Shocked in his heart, he finally knew why the previous few people fought with Fang Mu, why they had fallen back steadily. It was one thing to see, and after personally experiencing it, he clearly felt the terribleness of Meng Hao.
It is a kind of momentum, invincible momentum, only offensive, no defensive momentum.
Under this momentum, as long as you take a step back, you will involuntarily follow the opponent’s rhythm, and will continue to step back until…failure.
The roar echoed, and the two confronted hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. In this golden arena, there was a loud noise. The ninth mountains and seas from the outside world were rippling with their hearts. The world in front of them seemed to be only Meng Hao and Meng Hao. Zhao Yifan two people, this is the world’s best battle.
“Don’t retreat!” Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhao Yifan’s mouth, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, his face, when he confronted Meng Haofa, screamed fiercely. , But reached a height of two thousand feet, and a storm formed during the roar, which suddenly exploded on this arena.
With the force of the explosion, Zhao Yifan took a deep breath, his expression revealing unprecedented solemnity.
“Five Jue Sword, the number one… Sword style!” As he said, he raised his right hand, his five fingers filled with sword aura for a moment, his body was like lightning, and the speed was very different from before. When he waved his hand, there was a sword aura. Boom away.
There are hundreds of swords in the blink of an eye. These sword auras immediately took shape as soon as they appeared, and turned into a flying sword, which went straight to the void above, and then sank like a sword rain, and went straight to Meng Hao. Meng Hao’s eyes flashed. When he moved, his right hand lifted the void and grabbed it, and immediately built a wood as a rod and a bone-pointed spear, which immediately appeared in his hand. With a fierce wave in front of him, when the booming sound spread, the hundreds of flying swords, They were all shaken apart and pierced into the ring ground one by one.
But then, as Zhao Yifan’s magical powers dispersed, thousands of flying swords appeared from the sky and whizzed straight to Meng Hao. Meng Hao swung the spear in his hand. When the roar echoed, these thousands of flying swords dispersed again. When it fell to the ground, tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared in the sky this time.
In the roar, tens of thousands of flying swords descended together, turning the entire ring into the sword world. A whirlwind formed around Meng Hao. It was formed by the sweep of a long spear, and the sound of pounding spread all over the surroundings. Thousands of flying swords were all shattered. Stabbed into all directions of the ring together.
But at this moment, Zhao Yifan spoke fiercely.
“The first one, Jian Juetian!” As soon as his words came out, all the eleven thousand and one hundred flying swords on the arena around Meng Hao lifted into the air. In mid-air, they gathered together and turned into one. sword.
A sword blasted into the sky and came in an instant. This sword appeared, and the whole world seemed to be still. Meng Hao’s expression changed for the first time. He raised his head sharply, staring at the sword, and after taking a deep breath, he raised his right foot. He stepped on the ground fiercely.
With a bang, his face suddenly swelled at this moment, and immediately became two thousand feet later. He stepped down, stood in front of Meng Hao, and blasted at the coming sword.
When the sound was deafening and the world trembling, this sword actually slashed away Meng Hao’s fist, slashing all the way, and finally stopped at seven inches above Meng Hao’s head, screamed unwillingly, and collapsed.
At the moment this sword collapsed, Zhao Yifan spewed blood and staggered back.
“You are very strong…but now, it’s my turn.” Meng Hao looked at the sword that collapsed above his head, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Yifan. When he spoke slowly, his body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was in Zhao Yifan’s body. Before, the right hand was suddenly raised, and a punch fell!
Boom boom boom, Meng Hao blasted nine punches in a row, which was the collapse of the nine heavens.
Until the last punch, the sky and the earth broke, Zhao Yifan’s body kept retreating, blood spurted, and the roar, the whole person retreated, but before he could withdraw far away, Meng Hao turned into a vulture and approached in an instant.
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