Buzz... The sword light formed a triangular cone shape, flashing one after another with the fluctuating output of Hao Ren's spiritual power. WWw.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.CoM
Xiaobai was jumping around on the sidelines, as if he wanted to join the fight.
However, "At this moment, it was already a sword battle, and it didn't matter whether Xiaobai became Hao Ren's mount or not.
It seems that the effect of the Wuyue Bracelet is very obvious... Su Han, standing outside the venue, thought secretly.
After being freed from the constraints of the Five Mountains Bracelet, Hao Ren's use of spiritual power increased explosively.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... the powerful sword lights" formed a line and pierced Zhao Kuo in the formation of sword lights.
A long snake formation!
Wang Xi on the sidelines couldn't help but widen his eyes.
He had first seen Hao Ren's long snake formation.
But the sword formation that Hao Ren released now was more than ten times more powerful than the previous one!
The 640 sword lights surrounding Zhao Kuo were spinning rapidly like a compass.
Zhao Kuo is the commander-in-chief of the Dragon Palace, and his research on formations is even better than Hao Ren! The light of the sword is his soldier, and the spiritual power is his general. Zhao Kuo has a deeper understanding of this than Hao Ren!
Hao Ren's 320 sword rays rushed into Zhao Kuo's Bagua formation. Only the sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang" was heard. Hao Ren's sword rays were all bounced out!
Hao Ren made another sword formula with his right hand, and with 320 sword lights, his troops were divided into three groups. From three directions, they formed a "one-word long snake formation" and rushed from top to bottom towards the center of the formation where Zhao Kuo was.
Zhao Kuo waved his hands, and the sword light spread out in eight directions around him suddenly retracted, as if eight lotuses had suddenly gathered together, forming a seal!
Hao Ren's sword light fell from the sky and hit the outside of Zhao Kuo's sword light!
The sword lights were entangled together, and suddenly, they became still.
There was a brief silence and then suddenly, bang... Hao Ren's sword light was blown hundreds of meters away in a scattered manner!
Du Ren, who was standing in mid-air, couldn't help the collision of his mind and almost fell to the ground.
Zhao Kuo, wearing a blue robe, stood proudly. 640 sword lights were scattered in eight directions around Zhao Kuo in the Bagua position, slowly rotating.
"It's useless, it can't be beaten." Zhao Guang said softly.
It's hard to say if it's a solo fight, maybe Hao Ren has a chance of winning by luck, but with this style of play, Du Ren has no chance of winning!
Zhao Kuo responded to the ever-changing situation with the same attitude. The eight directions were like eight constantly moving city gates. And his 640 sword lights are like 640 elite soldiers that he personally controls.
Strategy, military strength, terrain... Zhao Kuo was far superior to Hao Ren.
The two "one behind the other" happen to be the two generals of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but how can Hao Ren's combat experience be compared with Zhao Kuo
This is no longer just a battle of strength, but also a battle of tactics!
Zhao Kuo is the general who defends the city!
Hao Ren is the siege general!
Old man Zeng squinted his eyes and finally saw something mysterious.
How wonderful is this formation that it can simply be used against a monk
Hao Ren is at the Gen level and can emit powerful sword rays; Zhao Kuo is at the Dui level and can emit 640 sword rays. Each of these sword lights is equivalent to a magic weapon, and they can be arranged as desired.
If Zhao Kuo cultivates to a higher level, wouldn't it be possible for Zhao Kuo, the number one master in the human world, to lead thousands of troops? Who can match him
And if Hao Ren cooperates with Zhao Kuo... the dense sword light is like a tide..." Old man Zeng's eyes gradually widened, and suddenly he felt some fear!
Isn't this a method of fighting the enemy? It's basically a method of destroying the city!
Even if the Xihai Dragon Palace has 300,000 strong soldiers, they are still no match for 10,000 well-directed sword rays!
Bang…
The collision of hundreds of sword rays scared the old man Zeng into a cold sweat.
Two dragons emerge from the water!
Standing high in the sky, Hao Ren saw 320 sword rays divided into two, one on the left and one on the right, attacking Zhao Kuo's 80BO sword rays from one direction.
Zhao Kuo's 80 BO sword lights retreated 10 meters, and the 160 sword lights on both sides ambush and counterattack!
Hao Ren's beast sword light was directly locked into Zhao Kuo's formation!
Bang bang!
The crackling sound no longer occurred between the swords, but appeared on the surface of Hao Ren's body!
The sword light was damaged, and Hao Ren's meridians exploded!
The blue robe was instantly dyed in patches of red!
"Master!" Lu Linlin and Lu Teli immediately screamed.
"Three..." Zhao Yanzi also screamed loudly.
Zhao Kuo had no intention of letting go of Hao Ren's sword light. The sword light gradually disintegrated Hao Ren's sword formation bit by bit, spreading the sword light into eight directions and eating away at it one by one!
There is no such thing as kindness in the art of war! Hao Ren, who had all his strength, sword, and brilliance captured and annexed by Zhao Kuo, will soon become the commander-in-chief!
Zhao Kuo used his methods to prove to Hao Ren what a battlefield is! What is cruelty!
A commander who doesn't cherish his soldiers and rushes around at will will get the bitter fruit of failure!
"Zhao Kuo!"
Zhao Guang's eyesight doesn't look good." He shouted in a hurry.
If this continues, Hao Ren's sword light will be completely destroyed, and his realm will be greatly damaged!
"I am your enemy, not your third uncle!" Zhao Kuo said coldly to Hao Ren in the sky, and the sword light shined brighter again. "Use all your strength to destroy Hao Ren's remaining sword light!"
Hao Ren remained silent, controlling the sword light that was getting less and less connected, rushing left and right in Zhao Kuo's formation.
Drops of blood slipped from his heels, and even his palms were shaken with cracks.
"Hao Ren, give up! Third uncle won't stop!" Zhao Yanzi screamed, with water almost coming out of his eyes. Xie Yujia's eyes flickered and her heart palpitated.
Lu Linlin and Lu wanted to rush to rescue Hao Ren at any time. No matter how you look at it, Hao Ren is no match for Zhao Kuo, so why bother to hold on
Zhen Chongming looked at the situation in the competition ground calmly, her mouth pursed, as if she was thoughtful. Xiao Bai beside him wanted to jump into the competition arena anxiously, but Zhen Chongming held him down with his palm. And the order Hao Ren sent to Xiao Bai through his mind was to tell him not to come.
"We have already lost, why persist!" Zhao Kuo raised his head and asked Du Ren loudly.
"I'm willing to fight with Third Uncle!" Hao Ren replied loudly with blood dripping from his mouth.
"What an idiot..." Zhao Kuo shook his head slightly, "Then I'll let you lose happily! I'll beat you back to the earthquake level!"
Zhao Kuo's sword light buzzed on.
"Zhao Kuo!" Zhao Guang shouted.
Not far away, old man Zeng smiled happily.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a stronger light lit up in Zhao Kuo's sword array.
Among the dozens of sword lights left by Hao Ren, 12 sword lights suddenly turned gray-white.
Chaos Sword Qi destroys all five elements!
The sudden force of the Chaos Sword Qi dispersed Zhao Kuo's Bagua Sword Formation!
The 12 sword lights condensed into one again and hit Zhao Kuo's heart directly. !
A surprise attack!
Hao Ren's "320 sword lights" were defeated by Zhao Kuo's sword formation. In fact, this was Hao Ren's plan to break out of the encirclement!
Who says Hao Ren doesn't know the art of war!
Zhao Kuo, who was wide-eyed, had no time to react. The sword light was so fast that it hit him directly in the heart and knocked him away from the stone pillar!
And there is no place to stay around!
As long as Zhao Kuo lands on the ground, he will lose!
Bang!
A weapon suddenly stretched out from Zhao Kuo's heel.
The dark, dark, ten thousand-year-old blue water black iron three-pointed knife!
Zhao Kuo’s famous weapon is Killing Robbery!
Ding…
A three-pointed knife over one meter long, the root pierced straight into the ground, and the three points and two blades pointed straight upward!
Zhao Kuo stepped on the sharp knife and stabilized his body, leaving the ground a full meter.
As long as it doesn't land, it doesn't count as a loss!
That's okay... Hao Ren didn't expect Zhao Kuo to have such a move. Just as he was about to fight for the only remaining stone pillar cut from the large competition field, Zhao Kuo's "sword light" came at him without mercy!
Zhao Kuo couldn't stand, and Hao Ren couldn't stand either!
Hao Ren turned over in the air and shot out 12 sword lights from his hands. He resisted for a moment and then hurriedly stepped back 10 meters.
The martial arts arena suddenly became quiet.
Zhao Kuo stood tall and straight on his three-pointed sword that was more than one meter high. Hao Ren stepped on the sword energy and steadily floated one meter above the ground.
Their surroundings were already covered in rubble and ruins. There were a small competition field and a large competition field, but no traces could be found at all.
And among them was a stone pillar that was only one meter long and half a square meter thick.
All the monks around him held their breath and concentrated. None of them had ever seen such a fierce fight.
"Good boy, you have some skills." Zhao Kuo looked at Hao Ren and said.
"The same goes for Third Uncle." Hao Ren replied.
Around Zhao Kuo, 320 sword lights gradually hung.
Hao Ren clenched his fist and released 160 sword lights.
Zhao Kuo, with his level strength, tried his best to activate the 640 sword light, but it was actually not easy. Similarly, Hao Ren's spiritual power was damaged and he was able to release 160. The sword light was already at its limit.
A large hole was made in the chest of Zhao Kuo's blue robe by Hao Ren's Chaos Sword Qi, revealing the burnt black color inside.
Wow…
Zhao Kuo simply tore off his robe.
Black Black Iron Armor!
Under Zhao Kuo's robe, he was actually wearing a set of black black iron armor!
The black black armor weighs 4,500 kilograms!
Zhao Kuo has always been wearing such heavy armor when fighting! And he also hides his killing calamity... kilograms of weapons! —…
The monks around were in an uproar.
These monks generally do not lead troops in battle, but they know that Zhao Kuo's armor is used in combat and is very heavy.
"You are the first one who can force me to take off my armor." Standing on the three-pointed knife, Zhao Kuo untied his armor and threw it to the ground next to him.
Boom!
The armor made a small crater on the ground, raising countless dust.
Those monks who were guessing how much this set of armor weighed, when they saw this scene, suddenly realized that the platform used to support the Dragon Temple was not an ordinary ground!
Zhao Kuo was shirtless, revealing his very muscular body. There is a black dragon tattooed on his chest, extending from his shoulders to his waist, with teeth and claws. And a pair of gray-white trousers tightly wrapped his thick thighs.
Just when everyone was staring at Zhao Kuo, Zhao Kuo suddenly slipped from the three-pointed knife.
Just when he was about to land, he grasped the handle of the three-pointed knife with both hands and used force to pull the three-pointed knife out of the ground!
boom!
The black three-pointed knife was turned upside down and drawn out! There was a white light, and the tip of the knife hit the ground.
Gravel flying...
And Zhao Kuo, using the force of the shock, flew towards Hao Ren and slashed hard!
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