Dragon Sword God

Chapter 169 Sword Qi Storm
"It's not an option to let them play like this!" Mei Changsheng frowned, thinking.

And in the arena, everyone seemed to be watching flowers on horseback. They stood on the arena for a few seconds and then quickly got off the arena.

"Brother Mei, how about we change the rules and not admit defeat?" Dean Xiao asked tentatively.

Mei Changsheng nodded, but shook his head again, and said with a wry smile: "After all, this is the rule set by the ancestors, and it is not easy to change."

"Senior Mei is worrying too much." Linghuang said with a smile at this moment: "Rules are dead, but people are alive. The world is changing, and it is impossible to act according to the rules hundreds of years ago. Look, if you have to change it, change it."

When Linghuang spoke to Mei Changsheng, he didn't use "I" to refer to himself, which shows that he really respects Mei Changsheng very much.

"Then invite the Emperor Ling to announce it!" Mei Changsheng smiled.

The Linghuang didn't refuse, Dang even announced loudly: "From now on, starting from number one, go to the ring to accept the challenge. Everyone is not allowed to admit defeat or refuse to fight, otherwise they will be eliminated."

Wow, Linghuang's words caused a burst of excitement. As soon as this rule comes out, the fiercest battle will begin.

The most depressing one was Xiang Hao, he stepped into the ring dejectedly, because he was the number one and bore the brunt.

Number two is Jun Wudao, he walked onto the ring indifferently, about ten feet away from Xiang Hao.

Jun Wudao is one of the five emperors of the Shinto Academy, and his strength is beyond doubt. After Xiang Hao defeated the Overlord, his popularity has also soared rapidly. Most people think that even if Xiang Hao can't beat Jun Wudao, he will definitely have a battle. force.

"Your luck doesn't seem to be very good." Jun Wudao's mouth curled into a slight smile, which was an expression of extreme conceit. Of course, he has the capital to be conceited.

Xiang Hao's thoughts changed sharply. There is no doubt that Jun Wudao is very powerful. Xiang Hao can't fight with him for too long, otherwise the consumption will be huge, and the subsequent battle will become very difficult.

In a moment, Xiang Hao had made a decision in his heart, his face softened, he stared at Jun Wudao, and smiled lightly: "I don't like your tone of voice very much."

"My tone has always been like this to those who are about to fail." Jun Wudao responded immediately, which can be called the sharp point of the needle.

"Both of you, please get ready and listen to my password." Mei Changsheng said, interrupting their verbal attacks.

Hearing Mei Changsheng's words, Xiang Hao immediately summoned the golden sword, and Jun Wudao's aura also rose steadily at this moment.

"Three, two, one, duel, start."

Following Mei Changsheng's last word, on the ring, the two geniuses joined hands.

Jun Wudao is one of the five great sons of heaven. When he strikes, the light of his fist shocks the world, and his magic power is as vast as the nine-day galaxy.

Such a large movement is jaw-dropping, it is hard to imagine that this is the fluctuation that can be caused by the realm of life wheel.

Facing such strong men, Xiang Hao didn't dare to relax in the slightest at this moment, and fully released the chaotic dragon energy in his body, and he continued to draw out even larger chaotic dragon energy from the chaotic world.

Boom, Xiang Hao moved with a speed like a gust of wind, and the sword light erupted, erupting a terrifying chaotic sword energy. He was evolving hundreds of swordsmanship at a speed that ordinary people can't understand. Each swordmanship is very plain, but After being combined together, they turned decay into magic, with an invincible aura, and as Xiang Hao's speed continued to increase, his golden sword continued to emit terrifying sword energy.

"Qingfeng swordsmanship."

"Ghost Shadow Sword."

"Taishui swordsmanship."

……

Some people of the older generation were shocked and kept chanting the name of every sword technique that Xiang Hao used, but because Xiang Hao switched sword techniques too fast, even the strong of the older generation couldn't keep up with Xiang Hao. rhythm.

Soon, people knew the meaning of Xiang Hao's actions, because around Xiang Hao, there were terrifying storms of sword energy appearing.

These are formed by chaotic sword qi, there are eight in total, rising from the ground, like a tornado, with a huge momentum, and the violent breath dominates the sky and smashes the void.

"kill."

"kill."

At this moment, Jun Wudao and Xiang Hao yelled at the same time. They had the same idea and wanted to defeat each other with one move.

There is no doubt that Jun Wudao has unleashed his peak punch, his punch is extremely bright, pushing everything across.

"It's not enough." Xiang Hao roared, and slashed out with a sword. In an instant, the eight sword qi were driven at the same time, combined together, and turned into a terrifying and endless storm sword. This is a real big storm, sweeping the sky and the earth .

Immediately afterwards, the storm's great sword crossed the sky, and the domineering aura made everyone's heart tremble, like a sword of a god, like a peerless immortal soldier, slashing fiercely at Jun Wudao from the sky.

Boom, the moment the sword fell, the sun and the moon dimmed, and the entire golden arena was submerged by the storm of sword energy. Jun Wudao's shocking fist light was completely suppressed. People could vaguely see that there seemed to be a ray in the storm. The dragon rushed by.

In the next second, a figure flew out of the ring. He was bloodied and his hair was disheveled. He was extremely miserable.

"It's Jun Wudao, Jun Wudao is defeated." Someone screamed, horrified, this ending is simply unbelievable.

On the golden arena, the chaotic sword energy dissipated, and Xiang Hao stood as straight as a sword, his eyes were sharp, and he was unharmed.

Xiang Hao once again created a legend.

"it is good."

I don't know who roared, and immediately, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"This kid is so young, but he hides so deeply. Hey, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!" Dean Xiao sighed.

"This time, even I, the master, didn't see through him. I haven't seen this sword qi storm in seven or eighty years. I guess he realized it from the Hundred Schools of Swords." Mei Changsheng smiled wryly. It was the first time he couldn't see through a young man.

"Senior Mei, you really took in a monstrous apprentice." The leader of a certain sect shook his head and sighed, a little envious.

On the other side, Longlin frowned tightly, clenched his fists tightly, and said solemnly: "This Haozang is so deep, it's hard to deal with, I underestimated him, if I face him, the victory will be [-]-[-] points."

"Hehe, is His Highness Longlin afraid?" Li Taohua smiled coquettishly, looking at Xiang Hao with brilliant eyes, and Xiang Hao's performance against the sky also shocked her heart.

"Li Taohua, I'm serious. If you face him, you are very likely to lose. His move is a sword storm that we have never seen before. Looking at Dongzhou, no one in the same realm can be safe." Longlin said solemnly.

"So what?" Li Taohua raised the corner of her mouth, evoking a beautiful smile that turned all sentient beings upside down: "It seems to be a matter of course for a man to beat a woman. At worst, I will promise you with my body, at least I won't be too embarrassing."

"You..." Long Lin was furious and was speechless for a moment.

"I'm [-]% sure of defeating him." At this moment, Huo Daozi stared at Xiang Hao on the ring with piercing eyes, full of fighting spirit.

On the ring, Xiang Hao held a golden sword and danced wildly with his black hair, waiting for the next challenger like a god of war.

(End of this chapter)