Chapter 890 appeared one after another
"Okay, Silver Faced Rakshasa, let me come and meet you for a while, let you know how powerful my Ancient Sword Sect is!"
Whether it is Lei Wan Oh my god, it's still that white-haired old woman. Unwilling to compete with the silver-armored woman, Xiang Tieta and Duan Huitian were blocked at this time. Yuan Hao freed up his hand, and suddenly became heroic. This silver-armored woman was in the limelight, and it was difficult to find an opponent under the gun. Yuan Hao's heart was as high as the sky. I just have to give it a try.
The double-armed swords of the blazing sun are now hanging above the head, like two dragons intersecting, and the piercing rays are like the blazing sun shining in the east, like the rising sun, one on the left and the other on the right, double-teaming towards the silver-armored woman.
The woman in silver armor came on horseback. The wings of the Pegasus were spread slightly, like a shadow and lightning. He was still hundreds of feet away a moment ago, but he was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.
With two light spears, without any tricks or mana fluctuations, the extremely powerful double-armed swords of the blazing sun were opened.
Yuan Hao's figure was shaken, his face changed slightly, and he took a few steps back. The two-armed sword of the blazing sun that had been with him until now was rarely an opponent.
Although the silver-armored woman looked heroic, she was still a girl. These two light spears seemed to contain infinite strength, tricky and domineering, and actually made his breath hitch. The opponent's cultivation level is definitely not inferior to his!
"Among you disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, the woman with the Moon Spirit Sword Body is the only one who is decent. Although you have extraordinary qualifications, your character is a bit worse. Can you tell me about the powerful monks of the Moon Watching Realm? Yes, but not in your Ancient Sword Sect."
The silver-armored woman said calmly, but she didn't take Yuan Hao seriously. Although they were fighting each other just now, to the woman in silver armor, it was like strolling through a courtyard. Lu Hong, the Pegasus under the seat, connected with his thoughts and galloped towards Yuan Hao again.
"Then let me see your methods!"
Let this woman in silver armor know the powerful monk, Yuan Hao naturally knows who it is. How could Yuan Hao not know that among the top golden elixir masters in the Zhan Yue League, the silver-armored woman in front of him was one of the most popular.
Only during the foundation building period, he suffered a loss at the hands of Lu Xiaotian, and he never lost at other times. Even Luo Qing of the Ancient Sword Sect, he only had a chess match with him.
As one of the most promising Jindan monks of the Ancient Sword Sect to aspire to the Yuanying Avenue, Yuan Hao has always been under strict protection. The most dangerous battles are often avoided by the sect master as much as possible. This time the battle was extremely dangerous, otherwise he would not have been allowed to directly confront the woman in silver armor.
The gun rain on the opposite side had the atmosphere of a Milky Way waterfall, but it was not as earth-shattering as it was.
"Double Sun Burns the Sky!" Yuan Hao shouted with a solemn look on his face, and the two-armed swords of the Lieyang that retreated glowed brightly, and he rushed towards the opponent.
The sword light poured out, and in addition to the sword energy, Duyang spiritual fire spewed out from it! This fire is also one of the extremely rare spiritual fires. It was integrated into the swordsmanship by Yuan Hao and is another one of his trump cards.
A strange color flashed across the face of the woman in silver armor, the gun body trembled, and a silver arc surged to the tip of the gun. There was a burst of crackling and fire, and even the two-armed sword of the blazing sun was numbed by the explosion.
Yuan Hao's expression changed for a moment. After all, the opponent's magic power was purer than his, and his artistic conception was even better.
If Yuan Hao avoids the edge for a while, he may be fine. However, Yuan Hao is naturally stronger and unwilling to admit defeat, so he will compete with this silver-armored woman and hold on. With this discomfort, Lieyang's double-armed swords were stuck in a stalemate with the spear waterfall.
But soon, the discomfort became stronger and stronger, and his heart felt so tight that he felt like vomiting. Until he couldn't bear it anymore, Yuan Hao groaned, and a trace of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.
"Attack the weak, gather and divide, and avoid the strong. You don't understand such simple principles. You are just trying to be strong and competitive, and you waste your great talent." There was a trace of ridicule on the corner of the silver-armored woman's mouth. Smile, kill the enemy, not just relying on the gun in your hand. The man in front of you is really not simple. If his mood is not bad, it will not be easy to take him down. It is estimated that hundreds of moves will be needed to win.
It’s just that this person has pure magic power, and the two-armed sword of the blazing sun is very powerful, but he is in a bad mood. A few words have already made her Taoist heart unstable, and she has lost a few points of strength. When masters compete, even a slight flaw can lead to defeat, not to mention that the opponent's strength is still a few points weaker than hers.
There was no mercy in the silver-armored woman's eyes, and the spear light took advantage of the situation to break open Lieyang's double-armed swords, and pierced Yuan Hao's chest as fast as a dragon.
"Junior brother, step back!" At this time, a clear voice sounded.
In the daytime, I saw a clear moonlight pouring down from the sky, like a path of stars and moon. A woman with an exquisite figure walked lightly from under the light of stars and moon. In the blink of an eye, In the blink of an eye, the opponent casually struck out with a sword, like a crack in the starry sky. This sword had no killing intent, but only the coldness of the frosty moonlit night. The moonlight was like water, flowing through the ethereal darkness of the deep night.
The sharp spear light disappeared invisible under this sword.
"It is said that the sun and the moon of the Ancient Sword Sect compete for glory, but it is still you, Fairy Luo with the moon spirit sword body, who can compete with me." The silver-armored woman's tone was as calm as usual, but compared to just now When confronting Yuan Hao, he was obviously more cautious.
"Senior sister, please step aside and leave this silver-faced Rakshasa to me. I was just careless just now, and I will never let her get a favor later." Yuan Hao gritted his teeth and reached out to hold Lieyang Shuang. He drew his sword into his hand and said with a cold expression.
"The sect leader has an order, do you dare to disobey the order?" Luo Qing said with a cold face, without even looking at Yuan Hao.
Yuan Hao was angry for a moment and wanted to find another opponent. In the distant sky, another black air as thick as ink rolled in.
A man full of evil spirits was revealed inside, holding a black true magic bottle in his hand and wearing an eight-ming Suan Ni crown on his head. His eyes were deep-set, looking around like a nighthawk.
"Eight Ning Suan Demon Emperor Yao!" Lei Wantian, the white-haired old woman saw the person coming, and immediately lost color again. This Emperor Yao is another top golden elixir that is not inferior to the silver-faced Rakshasa. Strong.
"The last time I learned Fairy Luo's swordsmanship, Di was always amazed. Today I want to compete with Fairy Luo again, and I would like to ask the fairy for advice." Di Yao said with a look of appreciation. Looking at Luo Qingdao, even though he was in a different position, it did not hinder his appreciation.
"What do you need here?" The silver-armored woman glanced at Di Yao and swung her silver spear to the side, not betraying Di Yao's face at all.
"Forget it, since you won't let me go, I'll come and have a chat with you. This is Yuan Hao. Although he's a little bit shy, he's still a rare opponent." Di Yao let out a haha, flipped the hand holding the real magic bottle, and grabbed it in the air towards Yuan Hao. There was an eight-eyed demon suan on the real magic bottle, which directly transformed into this demon suan, and the black energy rolled towards Yuan Hao. Come.
"The sword moves Haoyang!" Luo Hao gathered his mind, and the two swords of Lieyang were as strong as dragons. He plunged into the rolling black air, controlled the sword with his mind, and defeated the devil with his sword!
In the black air, there was a roar of beasts.
(End of this chapter)