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- "What a terrible stick technique."
In the rest area of ??the Martial Palace, Lin Xiao's eyes shrank instantly. Not only him, but also Ji Hong, Bai Meng and others who had won before had serious eyes, staring at the eyebrow-leveling stick in Yang Jun's hand. Although they were not on the competition stage, they could feel the terror of this blow just from the overbearing and fierce momentum. Such a terrifying blow was enough to smash an ordinary late-stage third-level warrior into a meat pie in an instant.
Facing Yang Jun¡¯s terrifying attack, Wu Hao looked indifferent and instantly waved his sword at the pressing stick shadow.
"Thousand-Flower Sword Technique¡ªA Cluster of Flowers"
One sword flower, two sword flowers, three sword flowers
Sword flowers appeared instantly on Wu Hao's long sword. These sword flowers were one inside another, and one after another, they collided fiercely with the shadow of Yang Jun's terrifying stick that came down. superior.
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The largest sword flower on the outside that withstood the strongest power was instantly shattered under the shadow of the stick that turned into the giant leg of the idol, and was smashed into pieces by the endless terrifying energy of the stick shadow. But the largest sword flower had just been shattered, and inside The sword flower is constantly growing, continuously, and constantly wearing away the vitality of the stick shadow.
The shattered sword flower continued to grow endlessly, as if it would never stop. Yang Jun's rumbling stick shadow smashed dozens of sword flowers in succession, but the energy on the stick shadow continued to grow under the endless sword flower. After being worn away, the terrifying energy on the stick shadow finally completely disappeared, revealing the true face of the Qi Mei stick.
Ding
Wu Hao¡¯s last sword point was on the tip of the stick, and the eyebrow-qi stick was thrown into the air. An astonishing force of energy was instantly absorbed into Yang Jun¡¯s body along the eyebrow-qi stick.
boom
Yang Jun¡¯s upper body robe instantly burst open, revealing his thick, smooth skin.
"As expected." Yang Jun's eyes suddenly became horrifying, and an astonishing fighting spirit bloomed from his body. His arms suddenly swelled, and the veins in the arm holding the eyebrow stick popped out.
"Dragon and Elephant Prajna Stick - Dragon and Elephant Galloping"
Yang Jun roared loudly, his eyes revealed a sharp light, and his whole body revealed an astonishing aura.
Boom boom boom
Yang Jun¡¯s eyes were red, and his swollen arms held the eyebrow-level stick and hit Wu Hao desperately and crazily.
Stick shadows appeared all over the sky, and infinite energy surged out, pressing hard on the hard stone platform of the competition platform.
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The terrifying energy contained in the shadow of the stick rippled like ripples on the water's surface, shaking the stone wall on the test platform into stone powder and falling off continuously.
At this moment, Yang Jun was like a devouring tiger, frantically smashing the eyebrow stick in his hand.
"Thousand Flowers Sword Technique - Thousands of Flowers Bloom" Wu Hao's expression remained unchanged. His long sword turned into bright sword flowers and blocked the astonishing stick shadows all over the sky. The sword flowers and stick shadows collided with each other, making an astonishing roar and explosion sound. .
"I'll smash it, I'll smash it, I'll smash it"
Yang Jun's eyes were red, and he did not stop in the face of Wu Hao's resistance. After a stick shadow was split, two stick shadows were blasted out again, one after another. Amidst the roar, the entire competition stage was filled with smoke and dust, and the endless stick shadows were scattered. The shadow instantly swallowed and covered Wu Hao.
Under the bombardment of stick shadows all over the sky, it was difficult for Wu Hao's swordsmanship to resist them all.
Looking at this horrific scene, all the people in the square were stunned.
"It's too fierce. I think even a warrior at the peak of the third rank may not be able to block this move, right? The power contained in each stick is enough to kill a three-star monster. With so many stick shadows gathered together Get up, even several warriors at the peak of the third level have to avoid the edge for a while, and dare not take a direct hit."
"This Yang Jun is too terrifying. He won't really defeat Wu Hao, right?"
"Impossible, I think Wu Hao hasn't shown his true strength yet."
The people in the square all made shocked comments.
On the competition stage, Wu Hao's eyes were sharp under the shadow of sticks in the sky. The aura on his body became more and more condensed and terrifying, and there were faint signs of surpassing Yang Jun.
"I didn't want to reveal my true strength so soon, but since you are seeking death, I will help you."
A sharp light flashed in Wu Hao's eyes, and he tried his best to resist and completely let go of the energy in his body.
Boom
A terrifying energy suddenly rose from Wu Hao's body, instantly rising from the initial stage of the third revolution to the middle stage of the third revolution.
Wu Hao, who had truly released his power, stared at Yang Jun coldly. His second-grade mental power was quickly released, and everything on the entire competition stage was clearly presented in his mind.
"Be defeated"
Wu Hao shouted loudly in his heart, and a brilliant blast suddenly burst out from the long sword in his hand.The light of the sword was like a falling star or a comet striking the moon. It instantly shattered the stick shadow in front of him. The stick shadow in front of him disappeared slightly. Wu Hao did not pause and struck out with a sword again like lightning. .
Whoops
The bright sword light rushed out suddenly, and under the judgment of Wu Hao's mental strength, it instantly penetrated the interception of the heavy stick shadows, came to Yang Jun's face like lightning, and slashed hard on his chest.
"What?"
Yang Jun did not expect this scene at all.
"Pfft"
At a loss, blood suddenly appeared on his chest, and the instinctive defense force on his body was instantly broken. A deep blood mark appeared on his chest, which was several feet long and spread from his chest to his lower abdomen. A stream of blood It shot out violently from the wound, and the skin and flesh were opened, and the bones were deeply visible.
After hitting the target with his sword, Wu Hao did not give up. A gloomy murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes, and he raised the sword in his hand again like lightning.
The bright sword light rushed out instantly and swept straight towards Yang Jun's body.
The sword light containing the Yuan Power of the middle stage of the third revolution was devastating and came to Yang Jun like lightning.
Yang Jun, who was in severe pain due to his injury, only saw a dazzling sword light rushing towards him. At the same time, a strong sense of crisis suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, as if the eyes of the god of death were staring at him at this moment. The hairs all over his body stood up instantly.
In the crisis, Yang Jun's figure instinctively retreated backwards, and at the same time, he tried his best to stop the eyebrow-level stick in front of him with both hands.
boom
The sharp sword light struck hard on the hurriedly arriving eyebrow stick. Yang Jun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and under the huge force, his body fell straight down the competition platform.
Wow
The whole place was in an uproar, and many people were so shocked that they stood up instantly.
"What's going on? Why did Yang Jun, who had the upper hand before, suddenly lose?"
"What happened?"
"In the middle of the third revolution, Wu Hao has been hiding his strength before. Like Ji Hong of the City Lord's Mansion, he has already broken through to the middle of the third revolution."
"Wu Hao is indeed powerful. He never really showed his strength before. It was not until just now that he suddenly exploded and defeated Yang Jun with one sword."
"It's terrible. Is this the strength of geniuses? Why are they clearly in the early and middle stages of the third rank, but I, a true warrior in the late third rank, feel like I can't even make a single move in their hands?"
"Senior Brother Wu Hao is a true martial artist in the middle stage of the third level. He is the most powerful person in this competition."
"It turns out that the reason why Wu Hao was at a disadvantage before was because he had been hiding his strength. Once his true combat power bursts out and he can defeat Yang Jun, who has absolute top five strength with just one sword, who else can be his opponent here?"
¡°Lin Xiao has always hidden his strength before, but I didn¡¯t expect that senior brother Wu Hao would also hide his strength. This year¡¯s Genius Disciple Competition is really unbelievable.
For a time, the entire square was in an uproar, and all the people were so excited that their faces flushed and they wanted to shout.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Wu Hao has always shown his strength in the early stage of the third transformation, but now it has soared so much that all the people present were stunned.
"In the fourth round of ten, Dange Wu Hao wins."
On the competition stage, the referee announced the results of the fourth round. Wu Hao put away his sword and walked off the competition stage with an indifferent expression.
In the process of walking down the competition platform, Wu Hao couldn't help but cast his eyes on Lin Xiao in the rest area of ??Martial Palace, with a hint of contempt and disdain at the corner of his mouth.
When he clashed with Lin Xiao last year, he was already a true warrior at the early stage of the third rank. During the half year of Lin Xiao's hard training, Wu Hao naturally did not relax. He had already advanced to the mid-stage of the third rank a few months ago. It's just that it has never been spread out, just to make it famous during the Genius Disciple Competition.
This is also the reason why he can always be confident when he sees Ji Hong, Bai Meng, Yang Jun and others continue to show their strength. The twenty-year-old mid-level third-level true warrior and second-level alchemist, Wu Hao has the trump card Far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
For Lin Xiao to enter the top five, Wu Hao was shocked, jealous and extremely happy at the same time, because he knew that once he entered the ranking competition, he would definitely face Lin Xiao, and then
"Humph" Wu Hao snorted in his heart, looked away from Lin Xiao, and stepped back to the rest area of ??Dan Pavilion.
"Are you disdainful?" Looking at Wu Hao's leaving figure, Lin Xiao's indifferent eyes revealed a sharp light that could not be concealed: "Let's meet Zhenzhang again in the ranking competition."
Lin Xiao¡¯s fists couldn¡¯t help but clenched.
At the end of the fourth round, the topic everyone was talking about was Wu Hao. As for whether he was too harsh in the damage he caused to Yang Jun before.?No one ever mentioned it.
Cang Qiong Continent is a world where strength is the most important thing. This is a world of success and failure. As long as Wu Hao doesn't kill Yang Jun on the spot, no one will have any pointers about him.
The knockout rounds of the top five continued. There was no need to draw lots in the final round. Jin Zhihai of the Jin family and Zheng Chen of the Kowloon Fort consciously came to the competition stage.
As soon as the game started, the two sides immediately fought together.
"Bagua Dao"
Zheng Chen was holding a thick-backed sword, and his figure was as erratic as a wild goose. He kept swooping and attacking on the competition platform. The sharp sword light kept shining, surrounding Jin Zhihai.
"Pailing Cloud Palm"
But Jin Zhihai remained calm, his eyes were extremely steady, and he slapped his palms one after another, majestic. Each palm slap stirred up terrible energy, controlling the rhythm of the game bit by bit in his own hands. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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