Dragon Sword God

Chapter 482
"The mansion master of the Black Dragon Mansion was almost hacked to death when he was crossing the tribulation, but he didn't really become a god, he was half a step away." Xuanyuanxue said in a low voice.

Hearing this news, Xiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and said, "Demigod, it must be difficult for him to truly become a god in this lifetime."

"Others may not be able to do it, but the master of the Black Dragon Mansion may not." Xuanyuanxue said in a deep voice.

"How to say?" Xiang Hao frowned.

"This is also the reason why Zi'er took me outside the Black Dragon Mansion. The major event in the Black Dragon Mansion was that the mansion master, in order to make up for the life essence he lost in the catastrophe, except for his son and niece, other people in the mansion Everyone's life essence has been sucked dry." Xuanyuanxue said with a solemn expression.

"It's so ruthless." Xiang Hao felt a chill in his heart, the palace master was so cruel to his own people, let alone to the enemy and others.

"The master of the Black Dragon Mansion must not be reconciled to becoming a god. If he wants to continue the broken path now, he has to find another way, and this method of devouring others and the method of densely gathering life essence is the easiest way, so I guess, then The master of the Black Dragon Mansion will definitely do something horrific." Xuanyuan Zi'er said in a deep voice.

"My sister is right. Everyone in the Black Dragon Mansion has been sucked by him. If this person is not willing to become a god, he will definitely look at the other monks in Tianlan City. Although he has not really become a god, he has the power of a demigod." , is not to be underestimated, none of the ten cultivation realms is an opponent of a demigod."

"It's useless for us to worry too much about this matter. I hope that the people of the Golden Dragon Martial Clan will notice and stop his crazy behavior." Xiang Hao said with a wry smile. If he had the ability, he would definitely kill the master of the Black Dragon Mansion. , It's a pity that he doesn't have this kind of strength.

Next, Xiang Hao took out the Thunder Art that he had won from Zhanbaotai, and concentrated on studying it all night. On the second day, he left early and came to Zhanbaotai area.

In the Zhanbaotai area, Xiang Hao changed the arena for more than a dozen times in a row to fight with others, winning every game and winning a lot of things, but none of them were of much use to him, so he could only exchange them for Shenyuan.

Finally, the white-haired man came, and went directly to the battle arena with Xiang Hao. Without any nonsense, the duel was imminent.

Compared with yesterday, the decisive battle this time was even more intense. The magic light boiled, the swords collided, and the sky shook.

It's a pity that today's two people still haven't decided the winner. After resting for half an hour, the battle continued. The two figures criss-crossed each other. .

Many people came to watch, wanting to see a winner, but unfortunately, after more than 300 moves, the two stopped. Today, it is still difficult to tell a winner.

"It seems that your remnant picture is not easy for me to get." Xiang Hao calmed down some churning blood, and smiled.

"It's not easy to get your heavenly skill, let's fight again tomorrow."

For the next half a month, Xiang Hao and the white-haired man made an appointment to fight every day. At the beginning, they would fight two or three times a day. Later, the two would fight more than five times a day. Unfortunately, it was hard to tell the winner. After more than a hundred battles, many people who started to watch have no interest in watching. It's not surprising.

"These two are hard to distinguish."

"Equally matched."

Someone shook his head and walked away.

No. 15 days, the battle between the two lasted for two hours.

In the past half a month, Xiang Hao has indeed benefited a lot from the hundreds of duels between Xiang Hao and the white-haired man. His swordsmanship has improved a lot. This progress is obvious. Of course, the white-haired man's swordsmanship has become more and more fierce , much stronger than half a month ago.

However, both of them understood that the reason why there was no distinction was that both of them had some backhands that were useless.

"This place is inconvenient. If we continue to fight in the future, it will probably be a tie. Why don't we pick a time and fight in another place?" The tone of the white-haired man is not as indifferent as it was half a month ago. power and earned his respect.

Xiang Hao agreed without even thinking about it. The ancient remnant map is related to the Dou Zi Mi in the Nine Secrets, and it is also related to the Dou Zhan Tian Bei. .

"You and I must decide who is better, but I have an idea. I wonder if brother Baifa is interested in listening?" Xiang Hao said with a smile.

"Tell me." The white-haired man didn't mind Xiang Hao's address, and said calmly.

"I'm very interested in your remnants, and you can't wait for my heavenly skills. Why don't we have a fair exchange first. As for the duel, we can postpone it for a while. It's meaningless to go all out. What do you think?" Xiang Hao said seriously.

Hearing the words, the white-haired man was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly after a while, and said: "That's fine, but you have to promise me that you will fight me again in seven days."

When the white-haired man said this, there was a fighting spirit in his eyes. For the past half month, he fought against Xiang Hao every day, but he couldn't suppress Xiang Hao once, which made him very depressed. In fact, what happened to Xiang Hao? No, Xiang Hao is also a proud person, confident that he is invincible in the same situation, but in the end, he can't take down the white-haired man for half a month. To be honest, Xiang Hao also wants to find a place where no one is watching, let go of his hands and feet, and The white-haired people had a hearty battle, and there was a high and a low.

Next, the two got off the battle platform, and in the corner, the white-haired man casually threw the ancient fragmented picture to Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart, and after putting the residual picture into the Qiankun bag, he did not break his promise, and gave the white-haired man the method of the six paths of reincarnation and heavenly skills.

The white-haired man said goodbye immediately excitedly, presumably he couldn't wait to practice.

With the remnant map in his hands, Xiang Hao also quickly left the Zhanbaotai area, but he had only stepped out of the Zhanbaotai area before he was followed by someone, and several people appeared in front of him, blocking his way forward.

"Boy, in the past half month, you have won a lot of treasures, hand them over, and grandpa may consider letting you go." A monk wearing a ghost mask stared at Xiang Hao coldly.

"Do you want to cheat?" Xiang Hao's mouth twitched into a sneer.

"What can you do if black people eat black people?"

"If you can't do anything, let's kill you all." Xiang Hao erupted, and the sword light suddenly rose like a storm, killing one person on the spot, blood spattered three feet.

"Kill." The monk wearing a ghost mask shouted and attacked first.

Xiang Hao sneered, and the words moved secretly, as fast as lightning. He cut off a person's neck with a sword with his left hand, and blasted out with a punch with his right hand, and punched the monk with a ghost mask.

After a dull bang, one arm of the ghost mask monk was blasted away by Xiang Hao's punch, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and immediately let out a scream.

"No, retreat." The ghost mask monk was sweating coldly, knowing that he had underestimated the man wearing the dragon mask, and was about to run away immediately.

"Can you escape?" Xiang Hao took a step forward, and the Qixuan steps were extremely mysterious, and he appeared in front of the ghost mask monk strangely, slashing down with a sword, and the violent sword energy directly blasted the person's body.

None of the others escaped, and were all wiped out by Xiang Hao.

(End of this chapter)