The strongest training system

Chapter 105 Fighting Luo Lan
"The soul is controlled!"

Wang Hao was taken aback by the description of the Soul Hunting Gun. No wonder the captured assassins would die, and no wonder those crows would turn into terrifying beasts. All the reasons were due to Luo Lan's blood.

"The bloodline of the real dragon is the strongest bloodline in the world. Even the bloodline of the dragon son divided into nine is by no means comparable to other bloodlines. Otherwise, Luo Lan would not need to kill Xiao Hei to strengthen the ability of the bloodline. In other words In other words, it is not easy for Luo Lan to control my soul!"

"But Luo Lan's bloodline is very strange. If I was stabbed seven times by him, even if I wasn't controlled, I'm afraid I'd be seriously injured, so no matter what, I have to be careful of the soul-hunting gun in his hand!"

When Wang Hao was thinking, Luo Lan had already killed him, and the soul hunting gun pierced Wang Hao's throat.

Luo Lan is a martial artist in the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm, and also an abyss hunter. His skills are very good, and his figure is as fast as a bolt of lightning.

"The eyes of the true dragon!"

Wang Hao immediately activated the Eyes of the True Dragon, which multiplied the effect of the Golden Eyes by several times. The speed of Luo Lan in Wang Hao's sight slowed down. What's even more amazing was that when Luo Lan used martial arts, his internal energy Wang Hao can clearly see the direction of force and the changes in his body.

Inject energy into the eyes of the real dragon again. This time, something even more miraculous happened. Luo Lan, who was in Wang Hao's sight, suddenly separated a phantom, and began to change his moves. The tip of the spear came from Wang Hao's throat. , turned to Wang Hao's chest.

"predict!"

Wang Hao immediately understood what this was. The Eye of the True Dragon successfully predicted what Luo Lan would do half a second later by analyzing Luo Lan's martial arts.

"Such insidious spear skills, if I protect my throat with a sword, my chest will definitely be defenseless!"

Now that he knew Luo Lan's scheming, Wang Hao naturally couldn't have fallen into the trap. The moment Luo Lan changed his move, he protected the Beast King Sword on his chest.

"Ding!"

The Soul Hunting Gun and the Beastmaster Sword collided with each other, making a crisp collision sound. Luo Lan opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what happened before his eyes.

His spear was his own original spear technique, so weird and indistinguishable that there was no trace at all. He clearly saw Wang Hao protecting his throat with the sword, so why did he suddenly slam the sword in less than half a second? Moved to the chest, blocking his own attack?
"Did this kid see through my martial arts? I don't believe it!"

Luo Lan retracted the soul hunting gun, then spun the gun body, and stabbed at Wang Hao's brow.

Wang Hao wanted to block it subconsciously. At this moment, the scene in the eyes of the real dragon changed again.

The phantom separated from Luo Lan's body again, and the spinning spear shadow suddenly fell, stabbing at his lower abdomen.

"Sure enough, another trick!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Hao's mouth. With the help of the Eye of the True Dragon, even though Luo Lan was two levels higher than himself, he could remain invincible.

Luo Lan looked at Wang Hao with an expression full of indifference. He was confident enough that this shot could kill Wang Hao!

The soul-hunting gun charged straight at Wang Hao's eyebrows, and just as it was about to hit, the tip of the gun fell down without warning!
"Ding!"

Luo Lan's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat this time, and Wang Hao blocked his attack again!

"Damn it, why is this kid so wicked!"

At this time, Wang Hao spoke, his expression was extremely disdainful, and his tone was full of sarcasm, "This kind of trick to deceive children should not be used, and I am not afraid of making people laugh."

Luo Lan was furious. His talent in the art of guns has always been admired by others. How has he ever been called laughable and generous?
"Boy, don't be arrogant, I will tell you to shut up right away!"

Luo Lan raised his spear, and then slammed it down again.

This time, the soul-hunting gun was injected with ample energy, and the explosive momentum of the soul-hunting gun put great pressure on Wang Hao.

"Strike Huashan!"

The moment the soul-hunting gun was struck, detailed information was already contained in the Eyes of the True Dragon.

"Splitting Huashan with strength, a martial skill, a third-grade martial skill of the Xuan rank, with infinite power, it can split mountains and break seas!"

The moment the information surfaced, Wang Hao understood, "This trick cannot be blocked!"

"No trace on snow!"

Wang Hao retreated sharply, and just as he left the spot, the soul hunting gun fell to his feet.

A terrifying force surged from the ground, and a beam of light broke through the ground and soared into the sky.

Wang Hao was scratched by this beam of light, and his clothes burst immediately. When he stabilized his figure, he found a big crack half a meter wide on the ground in front of him.

"Little devil, don't hide if you have the ability!"

While laughing, Luo Lan raised the Soul Hunting Gun. He twisted his wrist, and the Soul Hunting Gun immediately spun around in his palm.

In an instant, the fast-spinning soul hunting gun suddenly split into five phantoms, one divided into six, and the six phantoms were exactly the same in appearance and momentum.

"Are you playing phantom moves again?" Wang Hao sneered in his heart, with golden pupils, any phantoms would have no effect in front of him.

Wang Hao squinted his eyes and observed the six gun shadows carefully, but in the next second, his heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

In the golden pupil, the six phantoms did not distinguish between reality and reality, and each spear shadow contained a large amount of energy.

"How could it be impossible to see through?"

Wang Hao couldn't believe it, and the True Dragon Eye in his left eye was activated again.

"Six heavy spears, martial arts, third-grade mysterious quality, transformed into a spear with a high concentration of energy, the power is the same as the main body, if it is treated as a phantom, there must be death and no life."

Seeing the news about Luo Lan's spear, Wang Hao couldn't help but take a deep breath. Luo Lan's moves are all Xuan-rank third-rank martial arts, which shows that his attainments in spear skills have reached the pinnacle level.

But this time Wang Hao didn't intend to continue to evade, the successive evasions would only make his breathing disorder and his fighting spirit decline. If he was kept suppressed by Luo Lan, then Wang Hao would undoubtedly be defeated in the end.

"You use spear skills to divide into six, then I use sword skills to divide into one hundred!"

The Beast King Sword in Wang Hao's hand trembled, and the sword body drew a phantom in the air, and immediately after, countless sharp sword energy gushed out from the sword body, as many as hundreds.

"Hundred Swords Come East!"

The dense sword energy made the sound of rain and fallen leaves, instantly covering the six spear shadows. At this moment, through the gap of the sword energy, Wang Hao saw Luo Lan's sneer and the disdain in his eyes.

"Not right!"

Wang Hao was startled immediately, he subconsciously took half a step back, and in the next second, like disturbed raindrops, splashed everywhere.

Five of the six shadows of the gun died together with the sword energy, but the body of the soul hunting gun, like a dragon breaking through the sea, roared towards Wang Hao's chest.

"Do you think that a large amount of sword energy can overwhelm my spear shadow? A frog in a well!"

Wang Hao didn't care about Luo Lan's ridicule. His realm was two levels lower than Luo Lan's. Even with martial arts of the same quality, it's not unimaginable that the sword energy would lose to the gun shadow.

At this time, Wang Hao was staring at the tip of the Soul Hunting Gun intently. Under the action of the golden pupil, the speed of the Soul Hunting Gun in Wang Hao's sight became extremely slow, like a snail crawling.

But even so, Wang Hao still didn't find a way to resist the shot.

This spear is extremely powerful, and the distance to Wang Hao is too close. No matter what martial skill Wang Hao uses, even if he uses quick casting, he must pay some price to resist it.

And this is not what Wang Hao wants.

"The golden pupils have been used to their limits, but the True Dragon Eyes still have more potential. Let me discover the true power of the True Dragon Eyes!"

Wang Hao closed his right eye, and his left eye with the eyes of the real dragon began to change.

All the dragon patterns on the golden pupils were displayed, and then copied to the real dragon's eyes.

The two dragon patterns echoed each other, forming a wonderful formation unexpectedly.

With the change of the eyes of the real dragon, the scene in Wang Hao's eyes also changed. The Soul Hunting Gun, which was originally as slow as a snail, became even slower, and Wang Hao could even see every detail on the gun.

After the speed of the hunting gun became slower, a red dot suddenly appeared on the gun body. This red dot was extremely eye-catching, as if calling Wang Hao to attack here!
"Could it be that the Eye of the True Dragon can find the weakness of a martial skill?"

Wang Hao's heartbeat accelerated in shock, and he himself couldn't believe it. If this is the case, then the Eye of the True Dragon is really too heaven-defying!
"Try first and then talk!"

Wang Hao stabbed at the Soul Hunting Gun with his sword without any hesitation. Because he didn't use any martial skills, Wang Hao's sword struck from behind and touched the gun before the Soul Hunting Gun approached his body.

Seeing Wang Hao's behavior, Luo Lan sneered inwardly, "You don't need any martial arts, but you still want to block my spirit hunting gun that has reached its peak? What a fool's dream!"

"Ding!"

The tip of the sword collided with the body of the gun, making a crisp collision sound.

In Luo Lan's imagination, the following scene should be that the sword in Wang Hao's hand was blown away by the soul hunting gun, and then the tip of the gun pierced Wang Hao's chest.

However, the fact is quite the opposite. In the whole scene, there was a very strange scene. After the Soul Hunting Gun touched the Beast King Sword, it suddenly couldn't advance half a point.

Luo Lan's figure stopped, and he had an expression of astonishment on his face.

"He blocked?"

Luo Lan couldn't believe it, he added three points of strength to the soul hunting gun, but the gun body still remained motionless.

"This is impossible!"

Luo Lan's heart was flustered, she had already practiced almost perfect spear skills, how could it be easily broken by Wang Hao?
With a gloomy face, he asked sharply, "Boy, how did you do it!"

"It's very simple, because I have seen through your martial arts!"

The veins on Luo Lan's forehead popped out. He thought that what Wang Hao said was laughing at him.

"Seeing through my martial arts, you are really brazen!" Luo Lan was furious, "I have practiced this martial art for three years, and you actually say that you can see through it at a glance? I don't believe it!"

With that said, Luo Lan picked up the spear, and then swung it down heavily!

"Strike Huashan!"

This is the second time that Luo Lan used force to chop Huashan Mountain. Just before, he used this move to smash a deep ravine one meter wide and ten meters long on the ground.

Luo Lan's shot was quick and urgent, not giving Wang Hao a chance to dodge at all. He wanted to use this powerful blow to give Wang Hao a good look.

Wang Hao still didn't open his right eye, and the power of the True Dragon's Eye was once again exerted to the extreme. If you look carefully, the double dragon pattern in his left eye was emitting a slight golden light at this time.

Luo Lan's movements slowed down again, and a huge red dot appeared on the soul hunting gun again, this red dot was bigger than the red dot of Luo Lan's last move.

"The more powerful a martial skill, the more obvious its weakness?"

Wang Hao felt very relaxed. With the cheating assistance of the Eye of the True Dragon, why would he not be able to stop Luo Lan's angry blow?
The Beast King sword stabbed out again, this time, not to mention not using martial arts, there was not even a trace of energy fluctuations emanating from the sword...

(End of this chapter)