Fairy Road

Wang Hao originally thought that no one would come to challenge in the arena at this time, but unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, the disciples of the Taiqing Sect would suddenly stand up and attack, so he had no choice but to accept the challenge with a wry smile.

As soon as Yue Bufan's name was reported, Wang Hao didn't take it seriously, but the monks watching the battle in the audience were startled.It turned out that this Yue Bufan was actually the eldest brother among the young disciples of the Taiqing Sect. He had the cultivation level of the late Yuanying stage at a young age, and he also possessed a powerful magic weapon.At that time, Qisheng, with his cultivation in the late Yuanying stage and relying on the "Weiyang Divine Bell", single-handedly defeated two Yuanying stage disciples from the Taiqing Sect, severely injured them, and was about to take their lives. It was this Yue Bufan who fought out of the sky, fought with Qisheng, and saved the lives of two fellow disciples.In the end, Qi Sheng felt that he had no hope of winning, so he ran away in a panic, while Yue Bufan chased him all the way to the border of Wu State, before he stopped.This battle also made Yue Bufan's prestige in the Great Yan Empire.

Seeing Yue Bufan's sudden attack, Prince Rong frowned slightly, turned sideways to look at one of the seven disciples sitting in the Taiqing Sect, his lips moved slightly, as if he was communicating with that person through sound transmission.After a few breaths, Prince Rong shook his head with a wry smile, closed his eyes slightly again, and stopped looking at the situation on the field.

At this time, Wang Hao's injured consciousness has basically recovered, seeing Yue Bufan standing still, but he has no intention of making a move first.He motioned slightly towards Yue Bufan, and the Weeping Shuang Sword suddenly appeared above his head, circling and dancing, and the sword spirit Weeping Shuang's damaged consciousness had already recovered most of it.

Seeing Wang Hao sacrifice the extremely powerful magic weapon, Yue Bufan smiled, but he still didn't take out his own magic weapon, but stared at the Weeping Frost Sword meaningfully, with two bright eyes shooting out like Substantial Jingguang.

Seeing that Yue Bufan didn't take out the magic weapon, Wang Hao was surprised, but with a slight finger in his hand, the Weeping Frost Sword turned into a bolt of lightning and killed Yue Bufan.

In the blink of an eye, Yue Bufan still didn't take out any magic weapon, but just swiped his hands in mid-air, and a delicate ink painting appeared in front of him, the background color in the painting was faintly visible, just like a real scroll.

Seeing this strange situation, Wang Hao felt awe in his heart.The supernatural power Yue Bufan used looks a bit like spiritual transformation, but it is definitely not comparable to low-level supernatural powers like spiritual transformation.He also knows a thing or two about the power of the Weeping Shuang Sword. Since he faced the sharp blow of the Weeping Shuang Sword and used this magical power without panic, he must have some support.

Sure enough, as soon as the Weeping Shuang Sword touched the ink painting, it was as if he had entered the mud, and it was difficult to move forward an inch.What surprised Wang Hao even more was that the spiritual connection between himself and Weeping Shuangjian became weaker and weaker.

"Huh? What's going on?" Wang Hao hastily sent a sound transmission to Jianling Qishuang.

"Wang Hao, this person has weird supernatural powers, and I can't control my body, and I feel like I'm about to be swallowed by him!" Jianling Qishuang said anxiously, and his voice became weaker and weaker.

Wang Hao couldn't help but his complexion changed drastically, his figure rose violently, and he punched Yue Bufan.The wind of the fist roared, and he came to the ink painting in an instant. As a result, he encountered the same situation as the Weeping Frost Sword.At this time, most of the blade of the Weeping Frost Sword has been submerged in the ink painting, leaving only the hilt struggling outside the painting.

Wang Hao didn't hesitate at this time, his figure turned into a white light, and appeared on top of Yue Bufan's head in a flash, and punched Yue Bufan's head with his fist.Yue Bufan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, stretched out his left arm, and a giant blue hand formed from his left palm, and he was about to tightly grasp Wang Hao's fist.As for his right hand, streaks of blue light continuously shot into the ink painting, leaving only half of the hilt of the Weeping Frost Sword at the moment outside the painting.

There was a "bang", surprisingly, just as the giant green hand transformed by Yue Bufan grasped Wang Hao's fist, he was crushed by the majestic force released from Wang Hao's fist, and Wang Hao's fist remained the same. It hit Yue Bufan's head.

At this time, Yue Bufan's complexion just changed, his figure flashed sharply, the ink painting in front of him also instantly turned into a phantom, and the Weeping Frost Sword let out a dragon cry, and finally escaped from the predicament.

At the same time that Yue Bufan's figure was flashing, there was already a light blue picture scroll in his hand. As soon as this picture scroll was taken out, it immediately exuded a simple and simple atmosphere, and the aura around the entire ring was also constantly flowing. Gather towards the picture scroll.

Wang Hao didn't think too much at this time, and with a thought, he urged the Weeping Shuang Sword to continue to kill Yue Bufan, and he followed him like a shadow, chasing Yue Bufan and punching him down. ,

The fist wind and sword shadow seemed to swallow Yue Bufan in an instant.However, Yue Bufan's expression did not change at all.Just as the wind of fist and the shadow of sword came at the same time, streaks of dazzling golden light were emitted from that simple picture scroll.Then, an extremely elegant and graceful figure floated out of the scroll.

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, the wind of his fist was slightly stagnant, but the Weeping Frost Sword struck the graceful figure like lightning.

At this time, only a sound of "Dang" was heard, and the Weeping Frost Sword was blown away, and the blade kept trembling, it seemed that it had suffered a lot of damage.At this time, Wang Hao just saw the graceful figure clearly, it was actually a woman wearing tulle with a blurry face, this woman was holding a long sword of blue light as thin as a cicada's wing, and she used this The sword beats the Weeping Frost Sword into the air.Wang Hao retracted his fist immediately, stopped his figure, and looked at the woman floating out of the scroll.At this time, Yue Bufan's expression was solemn, and he kept urging streams of vigorous energy into the scroll.

"Is this the legendary artifact 'Immortal in Painting'?" A monk in the audience asked the monk beside him.

"It should be, but I have only heard that there is such a magic weapon in the Taiqing Sect, but I have never seen its real appearance."

Wang Hao stared at the woman who was full of immortal energy, his consciousness moved slightly, and found that there was no life in this woman, and he couldn't tell the depth of her cultivation.

Wang Hao was hesitating, but the woman's graceful figure had already moved.

In a moment of movement, it is like a fairy coming to the world, fluttering in the thin shirt, but the sword in the hand is shining brightly.Wang Hao drew his right hand, and the Weeping Frost Sword returned to his hand again, but the blade trembled, as if he was quite afraid of the woman.

"What's going on?" Wang Hao thought. "Wang Hao, what this woman is holding is a divine weapon!" "What!" Wang Hao's heart suddenly became awe-inspiring, and the Weeping Frost Sword was put into the sky-replenishing ring, and a simple and simple bell appeared in his hand.

Seeing Wang Hao take out the small clock, the woman immediately shot at Wang Hao with her sword light bursting out, without giving Wang Hao any time to activate the "Weiyang Divine Bell", Wang Hao could only retreat violently, and continued Put Yuanli into the divine clock.

However, Wang Hao's speed is completely at a disadvantage at this time.The woman's figure seemed elegant, but she was actually extremely fast.In an instant, he was already in front of Wang Hao, and the long sword drew several sword qi, wrapping Wang Hao's body in it.At this time, the "Weiyang Divine Clock" in Wang Hao's hand has become several feet in size, but there is no time to activate the clock.

The several sword qi hadn't come to him, Wang Hao already felt the feeling that his body was being torn apart. This feeling was not there when Wang Hao fought with Qisheng. Although Qisheng had injured Wang Hao several times, it was very painful. Soon, the injury was resolved by Wang Hao's "Sky Demon Nine Refinements" exercise.At this time, Wang Hao knew very well that if his body was injured by these sword qi, it might be difficult for his body to recover even with the "Nine Demons of Heaven".It is even possible that, if cut by several sword qi at the same time, the body will explode and die.

The situation is extremely critical!

At this moment, Prince Rong also opened his eyes, holding the armrest of the seat tightly with a pair of big hands.On the top of his head, a golden token is already floating in the air.That young man in white clothes is an excellent candidate for son-in-law, Prince Rong naturally does not want him to perish here.

Just when several sword qi were about to cut Wang Hao's body, what was unexpected was that Wang Hao actually threw the "Weiyang Divine Bell" up, and then, with a shrinking body, he entered the bell, and then the big bell It landed on the ring with a bang.

Several sword qi "嗤嗤嗤" cut on the "Weiyang Divine Bell", but not even a sword mark was left.

After the sword energy passed, Wang Hao showed his figure again, and suddenly raised the "Weiyang Divine Bell", which was like a weapon, and slammed down on the woman fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the woman didn't care about Wang Hao's attack, she just straightened her sword and continued to attack Wang Hao.

The "Weiyang Divine Bell" slammed on the woman, but the woman's body was only slightly distorted, turning into a green light, and then condensed into a woman's appearance, and the long sword in her hand was handed out again.

Wang Hao was terrified, and held up the "Weiyang Divine Bell" in his hand, trying to avoid the woman's sword.Unexpectedly, the woman turned into four figures by the way, surrounded Wang Hao, and the four figures thrust a sword at Wang Hao at the same time.

In desperation, Wang Hao could only hide in the "Weiyang Divine Bell" again, but this time, as soon as his body entered the bell, he found four long swords with azure light piercing through the gap at the bottom of the big bell, and then With a fierce pick, the "Weiyang Divine Bell" immediately flew high, and Wang Hao's figure was exposed again.

The woman's long sword followed Wang Hao's figure like a maggot attached to the bone, and with a single stab, it cut off the sleeve of Wang Hao's white clothes, and Wang Hao broke out in a cold sweat.The energy of the whole body was gathered on the right fist, and a "shattering the void" hit the blue light long sword fiercely.The long sword suddenly let out a dragon cry, and the blade trembled, but the momentum of the sword did not diminish, and it continued to stab at Wang Hao's chest with a destructive sword energy... it's too late...

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