At this moment, Qin Hao looked really embarrassed, with a gray face and a gray face, and his whole body was covered with smoke and dust. Although the part of his chest hit by the sword light had not penetrated, there was a dark, burnt wound with white smoke coming out. He had obviously suffered a lot of trauma. , can still maintain this terrifying speed, this body is really abnormal to the extreme!
It's a pity that Qin Hao has only entered the realm of gods for a short period of time. Unlike Zhao Guohua, who has several years of accumulation, he is far behind in terms of cultivation alone. In addition, he does not have any magic tricks, magic weapons and other means to use. , the only thing you can rely on is your body, how can you be Zhao Guohua's opponent.
Less than twenty meters into the direct flight, Qin Hao felt an extremely hard obstacle appear out of thin air in an invisible place above his head. No matter how hard he tried, he still could not break through this obstacle. At this time, the subsequent sword light fell again. Most of the true energy in Qin Hao's body had been consumed before. Now he was desperately trying to break through that obstacle. The true energy was quickly drained from the body like a faucet that was turned on. , after a while, it gradually became exhausted.
Seeing Qin Hao persisting hard, Zhao Guohua's heart was as clear as a mirror, and he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. He slowed down his attack and said in a deep voice: "Qin Hao, just admit it. With your cultivation level, you want to defeat me. It is indeed an unlikely thing. As long as you give up now, I can still guarantee that these things will never happen and I will still give you satisfactory compensation! Just for one breath, why bother?"
"Satisfactory compensation? Ahem... Only Xu Yongnian's head... That is the compensation I would be satisfied with. Do you want to give it to me?" Qin Hao gasped and said intermittently, the pressure brought by the sword attack on him became more and more serious. He was getting bigger and bigger, and the true energy in his body was almost exhausted, and he seemed to be unable to lift it up. At this moment, he was almost using his body to resist. In the few breaths he spoke, several more black spots appeared on his body. The wounds were burnt, but he gritted his teeth and held on.
"Stubborn!" Zhao Guohua frowned and said, "Only when you encounter failure and your pride is compromised, will you understand that persistence is sometimes not a good thing!"
Following Zhao Guohua's low shout, the red dragon actually stopped attacking with its sword light and got into the body of the Chixiao Sword. The moment it sank into the body of the sword, the red light of the Chixiao Sword suddenly became even more intense, and the sword body surged. , grew into a towering giant sword, and swung the sword fiercely!
This sword seems to be fierce, but it is not as destructive as the sword light just now. It seems to be a bit strong on the outside but weak in appearance.
But Qin Hao, who had taken this sword, understood that this sword was very dangerous. It was so dangerous that the hair on his back stood up, and he almost felt the coming of death. He was even 100% sure that with this sword, he would most likely be killed. will die! This was the first time he had such a strong premonition after retiring from the underground world in the past two years!
Of course, the power of this sword cannot be inferior to the sword move just now. The reason why it is not as powerful as the move with thousands of swords just now is just an illusion of these mortals who do not practice martial arts.
The previous move was a large-scale attack, with the purpose of attacking indiscriminately, making Qin Hao unable to avoid it. But in this way, the energy of each sword light will naturally be slightly less, more dispersed, and not qualitative. It’s all about quantity. This sword is the complete opposite. All the power is concentrated on this sword, not the quantity, but the quality. The destructive power is naturally much greater.
However, this sword naturally has its weaknesses. He can only deal with beings whose cultivation is weaker than his own. Those whose cultivation is stronger than his can break away from Zhao Guohua's suppression. If he misses a blow, he can take the opportunity to counterattack.
Qin Hao's cultivation is not as good as Zhao Guohua's, and his body is restrained by the invisible force. If he has enough true energy in his body, he can still try to break free from the confinement, but at this time, his true energy is exhausted and he cannot resist at all. He can only watch this. The giant sword light fell down and struck him!
boom!
The power of one sword can destroy the world!
In order to control the impact of this sword, Zhao Guohua has compressed the energy several times within a very small range. The crimson flames and brilliance enveloped Qin Hao's entire body, and the dazzling light made everyone stunned. I couldn't help but close my eyes.
The powerful force burst out with huge energy fluctuations, and the barrier created by Jincai Falun began to vibrate at this moment. The space within the barrier became extremely distorted, and the most severe one was Qin Hao in the center. , like a towel that has been twisted vigorously, with deep wrinkles.
In just an instant, an energy storm formed where the center point exploded, sweeping out in all directions at an extremely fast speed. In just a blink of an eye, it had already descended on everyone present!
Something bad happened to the monk Zhao Ti. Even with the help of the Golden Color Dharma~Chakra to Protect the Body, he still had to recite the name of the Buddha. The shadow of the Buddha appeared behind him, and a golden body of the Buddha appeared in the sky. It fell from the sky like a huge mountain, sending an energy storm. Suppressed under the lotus platform!
Boundless pressure came from all directions, and even though the old monk had tried his best to restrain his aura, the pressure still could not be completely eliminated, and it was suppressed like an overwhelming force.
How could those ordinary people withstand such pressure? They only felt their breaths froze, as if the air flow in the entire space had stagnated, and they felt like they couldn't breathe. They couldn't breathe for a long time, and they were about to suffocate and faint. !
Bang!
Fortunately, the speed of the Great Buddha's suppression was quite fast. Although this violent suppression caused the entire ground to feel like a magnitude 5 or 6 earthquake, the pressure suddenly dissipated, and everyone who was shaking their bodies in the shock could finally continue to breathe without falling into danger. Death from suffocation!
The power of this sword was really powerful. Even under the deliberate control of the area, it still blasted a huge hole of 180 feet in the ground. However, what no one expected was that even a sword with such destructive power could Sword, Qin Hao still did not fall down, standing upright in the pothole. There was almost no good place on his body. It was full of scorched marks, from his right shoulder to his chest and then to his lower abdomen. There was a deep sword wound about one meter long on his thigh. The flesh and blood of the wound were turned out, and the bones were visible. It almost split him in two. The wound was dripping with bright red and wisps flowing outward. Blood like golden threads.
Qin Hao's physical strength can be called a monster, and Zhao Guohua's sword was almost unreserved. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to hurt Qin Hao so seriously. If he hadn't spared his hand a little bit, Qin Hao would probably have been injured. Hao was really split in two by Zhao Guohua's sword!
"Qin Hao, at this point, you still refuse to kneel?!" Zhao Guohua really didn't expect that Qin Hao would be so stubborn. He has already reached this point, so what's the use of still doing that fearless persistence? Could it be that he really didn't want to take his own life? !
"Even if you die... don't kneel... wow..." Qin Hao spat out a large mouthful of blood, his head was a little dizzy. Without the true energy to support his body, he gradually felt weak and collapsed. His steps were a little shaky, and his eyes were covered with blood. , but could not hide the bright and determined eyes, holding his head high, staring at Zhao Guohua in mid-air.
"The surname is Zhao... It's the same sentence... I won't kneel down until I die..." (To be continued)