The strongest training system

Chapter 144 Between Life and Death
Hearing the pleasant system prompt tone, Wang Hao was overjoyed.

"It actually triggered the talent of killing with one sword!"

One sword will kill, there is a [-]% chance that it will cause fatal damage to warriors who are not higher than their own triple realm!

The one-hit-kill talent originally existed for leapfrog challenges!
"Cut me!"

Wang Hao yelled violently, and the Longyuan Sword was injected with terrifying energy!

When the distance between the two was close at hand, Hu Tianhao's expression finally changed, the confidence on his face instantly dissipated, and what was left was only deep panic!

The aura exuded by Wang Hao was terrifying to the disciples of the other three sects, but to Hu Tianhao who possessed the first level of the Earth Martial Realm, it was not so terrifying, and even Hu Tianhao could overwhelm Wang Hao in terms of aura.

So in the face of Wang Hao's desperate counterattack, Hu Tianhao didn't care at all.

Although one sword and four cuts is not the strongest state of martial arts one sword cut, but at such a short distance, even a warrior at the first level of the Earth Martial Realm will be deflated.

Hu Tianhao's advantage is the sharp knife. He has enough confidence to kill Wang Hao before he touches him!

However, just when he was about to draw his sword, a force that made his heart palpitate emerged from Wang Hao's body.

This feeling was like, even if I was only lightly touched by the sword in Wang Hao's hand, it would kill me!

The strong sense of fear caused Hu Tianhao to explode, and the speed at which the blood soul of the samurai drew his sword became even faster!
"One knife and four cuts!"

Dazzling sword light erupted, looking at Wang Hao who was still one step away from him, Hu Tianhao couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.

"No matter what terrible secret technique he uses, as long as he is cut by my knife, everything will be over."

Obviously it was only one knife, but four sword lights were cut out, Wang Hao had no way to avoid it!

Wang Hao became cruel, "The talent of killing with one sword has been triggered, even if I am going to be severely injured, I still have to stab him!"

Just when Wang Hao had made up his mind to go all out, another talent was activated!
"The system prompts that the talent 'Last Strike' is activated, and your counterattack will be faster than the enemy's attack!"

Hearing the pleasant prompt sound in his mind, Wang Hao couldn't help but shouted from his heart!

"Good come!"

The talent of attacking after the strike was activated, and Wang Hao, who was originally attacking late, suddenly accelerated, as if he teleported to Hu Tianhao's body, and pierced the Longyuan sword into Hu Haotian's heart!
Under Hu Tianhao's coat, there is a golden silk soft armor, which is originally a mysterious sixth-grade defensive weapon, which can save his life in times of crisis.

However, this time, the golden silk soft armor failed.

Hu Tianhao didn't even understand until his death, how did Wang Hao manage to kill him with one sword!
The late attack forcibly increased Wang Hao's speed, but at the same time, it also allowed Wang Hao to collide with Hu Tianhao's sword light ahead of time!
"puff!"

On Wang Hao's chest, there were four knife wounds that were deep enough to see the bone, and the knife light with terrifying power even chopped half of Wang Hao's bones!
"Snapped!"

Wang Hao knelt down on one knee, supporting his body with the Long Yuan Sword. Even though the blood of Chi Kiss was restored, the blood continued to drip from the wound.

"After the Zongmen disaster is over, I must upgrade all the martial skills, and I must find a defensive martial skill!"

Wang Hao only rested for three breaths, and stood up forcefully. The disciples of the sect were still dying, how could he stop here? !

One got up, causing the wound on Wang Hao's chest to burst open again, and blood splashed all over the ground, but Wang Hao endured the pain, without even frowning.

"Eldest brother, save us quickly!"

The surviving disciples of Xuejian Sect have been reduced to a dozen or so, and they are fighting the final struggle against enemies that are several times their number.

Li Chengwei, the lord of the Wanshou Sect, looked sideways, and saw that the elites of the three sects who besieged and suppressed Wang Hao were all dead again!
"A bunch of trash!"

Li Chengwei was furious. Originally, the three sects could kill Xuejianmen almost without injury, but they were disrupted by Wang Hao alone.

Even if the Snow Sword Gate is taken, the elite disciples lost by the three sects are enough to prevent them from recovering their vitality within a hundred years!

Under the almost endless supply of energy from the source of intermediate magic, Wang Hao's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wang Hao's weakened aura gradually improved.

"Patriarch Ling, hurry up and stop that kid!"

Li Chengwei begged loudly to Ling Xie, who was watching the battle, that the elites with the strongest fighting power in the three sects had been killed by Wang Hao, and the remaining disciples besieging the Snow Sword Sect were all below the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm. How is it different from a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep?
Ling Xie looked at Wang Hao approaching with great interest, but he didn't move at all. His original plan was to destroy the Xuejian Sect, and then try his best to weaken the strength of the other three sects. Wang Hao killed a few more people, He will spend a little less effort, why not do it?
Ling Wenyu, who was behind Ling Xie, said in a deep voice: "Father, among the 24 disciples of the Four Sects who entered Hidden Sword Valley, only Wang Hao came out. Do you think the treasure that the two great emperors competed for is in his body!"

Ling Xie was still smiling, "Whether it's in his hands or not, this treasure is ultimately our Ling family's."

Ling Xie's tone is full of domineering, the Ling family has such a background and strength!

Ling Xie didn't intend to make a move at all. The three sect masters wanted to rescue their disciples, but they couldn't do so. They could only watch Wang Hao kill their disciples.

"kill!"

Looking at the corpses of Xuejianmen disciples who died tragically along the way, Wang Hao once again had a killing intent!
"Brother is here!"

The only surviving Xuejianmen disciples cheered. With Wang Hao around, they saw the hope of life.

The effect of the Explosive Soul Pill can only last for 1 minute. After killing Hu Tianhao, there are still ten seconds of drug effect left.

In Wang Hao's mind, he suddenly recalled the scene when Mr. Zhao summoned Wan Jian. He subconsciously spit out two words from his mouth.

"Sword come!"

Wang Hao's voice was very low, so low that only he could hear it. When the word "Jian Lai" fell, suddenly the sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the air exploded in the air.

The sound of piercing the air became louder and denser, and in the end, it even completely covered up the sound of fighting on the battlefield!
The disciples who were fighting fiercely raised their heads hastily, only to see that at some point, thousands of sword qi appeared in the sky!

These sword auras are extremely solid, as if they were real profound swords. All the sword auras rotate clockwise in the air, layer upon layer, like a tornado sweeping the entire sect!

Except for the six Earth Martial Realm powerhouses who were still fighting desperately, all the rest of the Martial Artists stopped their Martial Skills. They stared blankly at the sword energy covering the sky like a dark cloud, and felt differently in their hearts. .

The disciples of the Snow Sword Sect were filled with excitement, while the disciples of the Three Sects were filled with fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The way they looked at Wang Hao was like looking at a bloodthirsty demon crawling out of hell.

"Stop him! Or we'll all die!"

I don't know who yelled first, but the disciples of the three sects finally woke up, and all of them picked up the profound weapons in their hands and rushed towards Wang Hao.

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, if Wang Hao was killed before the sword energy fell, they would naturally survive!
However, this glimmer of hope soon turned into deeper despair!
Wang Hao looked at the enemy rushing towards him with cold eyes, and then he swung the sword in his hand!
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Long Yuan sword slashed, and the sword energy that was originally stored in the air, as if it had found an outlet, turned the blade of the sword towards the disciples of the three sects at the same time!

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"...

The dense sound of piercing the air was like a guzheng being played rapidly, with a magnificent momentum. For a moment, the whole earth was aroused with a rain of blood!
After the rainstorm stopped, except for the surviving disciples of the Snow Sword Sect who were still standing on the ground, the disciples of the other three sects were nowhere to be found, even a piece of flesh and blood!
The blood stained Xuejian Gate red, declaring the tragedy of this battle.

The real rain did not know when it began to fall from the sky, washing the earth.

"Brother, good job!"

"Big Brother!"

……

The surviving Snow Sword Sect disciples ran towards Wang Hao excitedly. They persisted for so long because they believed that Wang Hao, who had brought too many miracles, would surely create another miracle!
There was a smile on Wang Hao's face. If someone survived, what he did was worth it!

"Are you all right..."

Just as Wang Hao said the words, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely stiff.

"Puff puff!"……

Pillars of blood rushed to the sky, and the heads of the surviving disciples of Xuejian Sect all threw their heads to the sky, and the excited expressions on seeing Wang Hao remained on their faces until death...

"Kang Dang!" "Kang Dang!" "Kang Dang!"...

The sound of the head falling was like a huge boulder hitting Wang Hao's heart heavily. He stared blankly at the fallen bodies of his juniors and his heart stopped beating.

When all the Snow Sword Sect disciples fell down, the man standing behind them was revealed.

Ling Xie!

Just when Wang Hao and the surviving disciples were about to gather, Ling Xie shot and killed all the surviving disciples, and also killed the hope in Wang Hao's heart!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Wang Hao's heart stopped suddenly, beating powerfully, and the blood in his whole body boiled up, rushing towards the brain!

"Ling Xie, I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Hao's roar was heart-piercing, when hope turned into despair, who knows the kind of anger and grief? !

Wang Hao clenched the Longyuan Sword tightly, and slashed towards Ling Xie!

"Pfft!"

Wang Hao's movement of slashing the sword was stagnated in the air, his left eye was wide open, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

An arm pierced through Wang Hao's chest and crushed his heart. Wang Hao felt that he lost all strength in an instant, and his eyes became darker and darker...

"Pfft!"

Ling Xie pulled out his arm, and Wang Hao fell into a pool of water. The rain turned into a torrential rain, washing over his body, washing away the blood, and turning the pool into a pool of blood.

The golden pupil of Wang Hao's left eye went out and turned into normal black. His chest stopped rising and falling, and he couldn't breathe.

Ling Xie swept Wang Hao's body with his Yuan force, and after finding nothing else, he took off the Yuan ring worn on Wang Hao's finger.

Yang Qin, who hadn't taken any action to break through the protective formation, stood on top of Ze Xiong, looking at the fallen Wang Hao, wondering what he was thinking.

Wang Hao's consciousness sank into the spiritual world and became weaker and weaker, which was a sign of death.

"Is my life going to end like this?"

"I can not be reconciled!"

With the last cry of Wang Hao's consciousness, all the vitality that had not been lost in his body poured into his closed right eye as if attracted by some kind of force!

(End of this chapter)