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When the sky arrow encounters the storm, it turns into a dragon. Chapter 40 How can I not get stabbed?

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    The thin man in black realized that his friend had been shot to death by Zhou Hao. His eyes were splitting, and at the same time, he used his full cultivation level to slash Zhou Hao with a knife!

    The sword energy, which was more than a foot long, reached Zhou Hao's back in an instant!

    Zhou Hao, who had just killed the tiger-backed man in black, heard the strong wind blowing behind him. Without hesitation, he flicked his wrist and withdrew the Wind Saint Spear from the corpse's throat, then swept the gun out quickly.  , the body turned around.

    "Bang!" With a sound, Zhou Hao had just half-turned around, and the Wind Holy Spear in his hand was hit in the front by the surging and overbearing sword energy. The gun body shook violently and was almost about to fly away!

    Zhou Hao exerted force on his wrist and five fingers. Although he could barely hold the Wind Saint Spear, the gun body collapsed back with the sword energy and hit his chest solidly!

    "Boom", the overbearing and sharp sword energy was blocked by the Wind Saint Spear, but it was still full of power. The milky white spiritual armor flashed with aura, and it was almost destroyed in one fell swoop!

    Zhou Hao was shocked, and his spiritual power surged out to replenish the consumption of his spiritual armor.

    With the continuous supply of spiritual power, although Zhou Hao reluctantly took the sword, his whole body was chopped away, flying more than ten feet away, and his back hit the cliff firmly!

    "Boom!" Zhou Hao's entire life fell into the cliff. The surrounding hard rocks were smashed into powder and gravel, which kept falling.

    Although he was protected by spiritual armor, the sword still struck Zhou Hao so hard that he felt dizzy and his chest felt like he was vomiting.

    Zhou Hao was trapped in the cliff.  The thin man in black succeeded in one move, and his subsequent killing moves did not stop at all.  With a flash of sword light, he went straight towards Zhou Hao again!

    "You little bastard who kills a thousand cuts. You actually killed Titian, you actually killed Titian! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

    The thin man¡¯s eyes were red and he was roaring like a madman.  The long knife in his hand danced as fast as thunder, one knife faster than the other.  The sword energy was continuous, vowing to cut Zhou Hao into pulp!

    Although Zhou Hao had killed five people in a row and only had this last opponent left, he did not dare to neglect at all.  He put his left hand on the cliff wall, straightened his waist, and jumped out of the human-shaped depression he had made.

    Facing the continuous sword energy, Zhou Hao's face was calm, his eyes were fixed on the last man in black's every move, he stepped on the wind-chasing ghost steps, and used the steps that coincided with the Qimen Bagua to avoid the surging attack.  Infinite sword energy.

    That thin man had faced the death of three of his accomplices before.  There was no feeling of grief at all.  But since the death of the sturdy-looking man in black named Liu Tixiang, this guy instantly lost his mind and started fighting with all his might. One blow after another was all attacking moves, without caring about himself at all.  defense, and a huge consumption of spiritual energy!

    Zhou Hao was walking on the Wind-Chasing Ghost Step, constantly dodging the endless sword energy, seemingly in a state of embarrassment.  In fact, there is not much pressure.

    Although the sword energy of this skinny man in black was crazy, it lacked a bit of discipline. Zhou Hao actually felt a little relaxed when he walked among it!

    "I'm afraid this guy is crazy! Not only does his swordsmanship have no rules at all, but his emotions are also out of control. He has a cultivation level in the middle of the first level of spiritual martial arts, but he doesn't know that losing control of his emotions when facing the enemy is a taboo!"

    Zhou Hao watched every move of this thin man in black with cold eyes, but thought like this in his heart.

    Zhou Hao didn¡¯t know that this thin man in black and the man in black named Liu Tixiang had a deep and unknown friendship in private, which was far beyond Zhou Hao¡¯s ability to guess.

    Seeing that the person closest to him was killed by Zhou Hao with one shot, the thin man in black lost control of his emotions instantly, but it was reasonable!

    The last man in black, using his spiritual power crazily, slashed at Zhou Hao with one knife after another.  But even if he is a master in the middle stage of the first level of Lingwu, he can't sustain it for long under such crazy actions!

    In just a quarter of an hour, the slim man in black's sword attack speed gradually slowed down, and the power of the sword energy released by each sword was not as powerful as before.  It wasn't until this moment that the man in black began to gradually calm down. He suddenly woke up and realized that something was wrong!

    The internal energy in Dantian was consumed by 60 to 70% in just a moment!

    "No, something bad happened! I was too reckless just now. I didn't hurt this little bastard, but it consumed most of my cultivation! What should I do?"

    The skinny man in black had a fierce look in his eyes, and he no longer dared to waste any spiritual power. He shouted angrily: "You little bastard, pick me up and kill you with thirteen swords!"

    Before he finished speaking, the man in black's sword skills instantly changed!

    ??????????????? If it was just a random killing, then now, the man in black¡¯s sword skills have become quite rigorous. The speed of the sword is not very fast, but every time he strikes,, but blocked all Zhou Hao's escape routes!

    Not only that, each of the thirteen blows of Fanjiang is as heavy as the other, and the power of each sword is more than double that of the previous one!

    Zhou Hao couldn't dodge, so he had to take it hard!

    "Well done!" Zhou Hao shouted. The blood mist on his body had long since dissipated, and the Wind Saint Spear had returned to its original form. Bit by bit, a surge of gun power surged out, just in time to fight with the sword energy.  Together.

    "Boom, boom, boom!" There were roaring sounds one after another, and the energy of the sword and the gun kept flashing. Within a few feet of the two people, there were turbulent winds and clouds, flying sand and rocks, making it difficult to tell who was who with the naked eye!

    Zhou Hao received three sword attacks in a row, and secretly screamed that something was wrong!

    When I took the first cut, I felt relaxed and comfortable, the second cut was not stressful, and the third cut just didn¡¯t matter the outcome!  Even so, Zhou Hao clearly felt that the power of his opponent's sword was stronger and heavier than the last. If this continued, he might not be able to take on this complete set of thirteen swords!

    Sure enough, the fourth sword strikes again, and its power is greater than the first three swords!  Zhou Hao gritted his teeth and used all his strength. The furious spear power came out again, and he barely managed to take the fourth sword.

    But the energy of the fourth sword has not dissipated yet, and the fifth sword follows one after another!

    "Sure enough, all Lingwu cultivators have their own special skills! I may have underestimated the world's heroes before!"

    Zhou Hao thought about this, without any hesitation, his whole body trembled, and the thick blood-red mist enveloped his whole body again!

    Using the secret method of burning essence, energy and blood, the power of Zhou Haofeng's holy spear suddenly increased sharply, and it was worthy of taking the fifth sword!

    But the power of the sixth sword is twice as powerful as the fifth sword!

    Zhou Hao's eyes were bloodshot and he clenched his teeth tightly together. He used all his strength to barely take the sixth sword!

    "We can't go on like this! This is only the sixth stab, and there are seven more to come. We definitely can't hold on!"

    Zhou Hao had just changed his mind when he heard an angry shout from the other side: "Take my seventh sword again!"

    Zhou Hao glanced attentively, and suddenly saw that the man in black was moving the sword very slowly, as if there was a huge weight in his hand. The blade of the sword was twisting half a circle mysteriously, his elbow was raised high, his shoulders were slightly heavy, and a cold light flashed on the blade, making gestures.  It's about to strike again!

    Zhou Hao saw that the sword was about to come out, and the fighter opportunity disappeared in an instant, and he shouted dullly: "Bahuang** Nilin's second shot - the black tiger enters the hole!"

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