It seemed that Zhang Tianhao was also a strong enemy, so Murong Fei didn't have any temptations. Directly resort to swordsmanship against the enemy.
Every sword, with a sharp sword light, took Zhang Tianhao's whole body directly. Zhang Tianhao also used the Arhat Fist at the level of transformation to confront the enemy.
Void Sanskrit sound curled up, and the majestic Arhat sat cross-legged behind Zhang Tianhao. Recite the Buddha in chanting.
Both sides play fast. The speed is extremely fast. Zhang Tianhao used Yan Ying to play, but he didn't even have the advantage. He knew that the opponent's martial arts, martial arts, and grade were definitely not inferior to his. It should also be a mysterious martial art.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought a hundred moves, and the scene was still deadlocked.
"Feiyun Sword Art!"
The sword in Murong Fei's hand exploded with a terrifying sword aura, almost reaching its extreme, like a phantom cloud. Appeared in front of Zhang Tianhao in the blink of an eye.
"Yan Yingpiao!"
Zhang Tianhao used his body skills to the extreme. In an instant, six phantoms appeared.
Murong Fei's sword shadow almost instantly annihilated the phantom that Zhang Tianhao had turned into an oblivion. However, Zhang Tianhao's body style also caused Murong Fei's movements to stagnate for a breath of time. It was this breathing time that gave Zhang Tianhao time to adjust. But the sword light came too fast, and the sword came to Zhang Tianhao's face almost in the blink of an eye. Zhang Tianhao was able to avoid it, but the sword swept across his shoulder. Let him have an extra wound.
Seeing that his hidden ultimate move had no effect, Murong Fei paused slightly. This also gave Zhang Tianhao the opportunity to come and go without being indecent. Zhang Tianhao shook. After reaching Murong Fei's back, he made a violent punch and banged down.
This punch, like a fallen boulder, hit Murong Fei's body.
Murong Fei didn't expect Zhang Tianhao to be so fast, but he deserves to be a generation of talents. The strain was extremely fast, and with a backhand, Zhang Tianhao's fist was pierced.
"boom!"
This punch was Zhang Tianhao's ready blow, and Murong Fei naturally suffered a bit.
"Congratulations to player Zhang Tianhao, cast Arhat Fist to trigger a crit!"
"what!"
Murong Fei was taken aback, feeling that Zhang Tianhao's punch had doubled its power strangely. He sighed, and the sword in his hand almost flew out. Unless Murong Fei's cultivation base is still above Zhang Tianhao, he will suffer a big loss. Even so, Murong Fei was shaken back three or four steps.
Zhang Tianhao deceived himself like a shadow, and the Luohan fist performed to the extreme, falling on Murong Fei's body one after another. Enveloping him completely in his own fist.
Wave after wave of attacks caused Murong Fei to be shaken back one after another, and the pressure increased.
"Five points of sword intent!"
Murong Fei exploded with great power and instantly annihilated Zhang Tianhao's attack.
The Feiyun Sword Art that incorporates five points of sword intent is even more powerful. The sharp sword light instantly shattered the shadow of Zhang Tianhao's fist, drove straight in and pierced him.
"Five points of sword intent?"
Zhang Tianhao was shocked.
The original Murong Fei's four-point sword intent had already surprised Zhang Tianhao. No, Murong Fei still had reservations. It turned out that he had cultivated five points of sword intent.
Sword intent, every strong point, the power is naturally different.
The Feiyun Sword Art that incorporates five points of sword intent has increased its power several times. Every sword carries an extremely overbearing power. Easily smashed Zhang Tianhao's attack.
If it wasn't for Zhang Tianhao's mystery, he would avoid Murong Fei's attacks whenever he couldn't let it go. Zhang Tianhao had already lost.
"Brother Tianhao, do you want to continue? Although your body is fast, I am not weak."
Murong Fei's voice came. With strong self-confidence.
"Brother Murong, it seems that you have a chance to win?"
Zhang Tianhao smiled faintly, and said, "Unfortunately, I have a temper. I can't cry without seeing the coffin."
"Promise raging!"
"The second-level Promise Fury Envoy will come out."
In an instant, after Zhang Tianhao used the Promise Fury, the power of his entire body doubled. A powerful breath erupted from his body.
Murong Fei was taken aback, because he realized that Zhang Tianhao's aura had become even more dangerous.
"No... Impossible, how could he suddenly increase so much power. Did he use any secret technique?" Murong Fei's heart was shocked.
Murong Fei instantly felt Zhang Tianhao's strength exploded fourfold. He completely suppressed Murong Fei. The inch of sword shadow was shattered and defeated under Zhang Tianhao's iron fist.
Murong Fei was suppressed by Zhang Tianhao again, which made him extremely aggrieved.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Murong Fei was shaken out in an instant, and he received two punches on the body. The power of these two punches was so great that he was injured.
After wiping away the bleeding from the corners of his mouth, Murong Fei's eyes revealed a trace of determination and determination. As His Royal Highness the Prince of the Kingdom of Vasi, he has his own dignity. Therefore, it is absolutely not allowed to lose the Wuhui Conference this time. In any case, he will win this time.
"Zhang Tianhao, now I am going to use all means, you have to be careful."
"Mother, each other, let us let go of our hands and feet!"
Zhang Tianhao was a little wary. He naturally knew that with Murong Fei's ability, he would not be defeated so easily.
"One move will determine the outcome!"
"it is good!"
"Tyrant Slash!"
Murong Fei exudes an extremely domineering aura. Power is increasing rapidly. In an instant, it was more than three times higher than the original.
A faint dragon chant came from Murong Fei's body.
Zhang Tianhao's heart pursed.
It seems that this time, I can't keep my hands.
"The first style of the palm of the cloud, flowing water!"
The surrounding temperature dropped by dozens of degrees, and an invisible cold air spread out in all directions centered on Zhang Tianhao.
"Give me defeat!"
Murong Fei's sword locked on Zhang Tianhao and cut it down with a single sword. The sharp sword aura slashed down like a bamboo.
"go back!"
Paiyun palms turned into layers of palm shadows, welcoming them.
The two forces collided in the void. There was a violent shaking sound. Murong Fei felt the endless cold power seep into his internal organs. He couldn't help but suffocate.
In contrast, even though Zhang Tianhao was shaken back, he repelled seven steps. It was the first to recover. Without waiting for Murong Fei's reaction, he bullied him again. The terrifying palms condensed again.
Although Murong Fei had already expelled the cold poison in his body. But the opportunity has been lost at this moment. Sighed and said: "I admit defeat."
Zhang Tianhao was slightly startled when he heard the words, but he stopped immediately.
"The prince has accepted it."
Murong Fei said with a slight jaw: "Zhang Tianhao, this time the martial arts conference, you have brought too many surprises to the colleagues here, this time, you won the first prize, and you are worthy of the name."
Although everyone in the room had been mentally prepared for a long time, Zhang Tianhao's defeat of the top prince Murong Fei still shocked everyone in the room.
You know, half a year ago, this Zhang Tianhao was still a waste whose cultivation base was abolished. How long did it take to have such a gorgeous turn.
Du Tao looked at Zhang Tianhao and groaned: "Brother Tianhao, it's hard for me to hide it! It turns out that the person who hides the deepest is you."
Zhang Tianhao shook his head and smiled bitterly without explaining.
After receiving the first prize of this time, Zhang Tianhao took Ning Xue and was about to leave. Suddenly, a sweet voice called him.
"Zhang Tianhao!"
Zhang Tianhao turned his head and took a look, and found that it was Yun Qiuyu who was calling him, with Murong Fei standing beside him.