The strongest training system

Chapter 347 Fighting Between Two Kings
The golden glow in the sky became more and more shining, and the Longyuan sword under Wang Po's feet trembled violently under the pull of Qi.

It was Wang Hao who came. When he sensed that Zhao Muer was being hunted down, he activated the Dragon Transformation without hesitation, and rushed towards Zhao Muer at the fastest speed.

However, the distance between Wang Hao and Zhao Muer was too far. When he saw through the golden pupil that Zhao Muer was in danger, he manipulated the Dragon Yuan Sword with his mind and arrived first.

The Dragon Yuan Sword blocked Wang Po's first strike, but when Wang Po raised the Heaven Slashing Saber again, Wang Hao was still a thousand meters away.

Wang Po sneered, "It's too late to save people!"

Wang Po swung the saber again. This time, he used a lot of strength. Even if Wang Hao could shoot another sword, he couldn't stop the Zhantian Dao from killing.

What's more, Wang Hao didn't have a second Longyuan sword.

As if feeling Wang Po's killing intent and Wang Hao's anger, the wind between heaven and earth stopped, and the flow of time seemed to slow down several times. The Heaven Zhan Dao turned into countless overlapping blade shadows, slowly moving toward Zhao Mu'er's white neck was chopped off.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Wang Po's mouth. Once Zhao Mu'er died, his mission would be considered complete. As for the people who rushed over, they were only at the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Arts. Why did he worry?

Suddenly, the space around Zhan Tian Dao became distorted, as if there was an invisible big hand trying to tear the space apart!
The fluctuations in the space became more and more intense, and the scope became larger and larger, and it had already spread to Wang Po's body.

Wang Po opened his eyes wide, and he was terrified, "What kind of power is this?!"

He could feel that this force was terrifying, if he didn't evacuate, this force could even tear him to pieces!

"escape!"

Wang Po withdrew his knife forcibly and jumped behind him. The moment he got up, the space in front of him was shattered!

After the space was shattered, there was nothingness. Wang Po broke out in a cold sweat. If he slowed down a bit, he would already be dead without a place to die.

Just as Wang Po landed, the golden figure in the sky had already killed him. He saw a pair of eyes full of anger and a fist roaring towards him.

"boom!"

A punch full of anger hit Wang Po's face heavily, a broken tooth, accompanied by bright red blood, spewed out from Wang Po's mouth.

Wang Hao held the Longyuan sword in his left hand, and raised the sword to cut at Wang Po.

After all, Wang Po is a battle-tested general, his reaction speed is extremely fast, and the sky-chopping knife in his hand is horizontally in front of him, blocking the assassination of Long Yuanjian.

"Ding!"

The two horcruxes collided, and a terrifying wave of energy erupted. In the next second, Wang Po was sent flying a hundred meters away. He landed on his back, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.

Once the move was successful, Wang Hao didn't stop. If he didn't tear Wang Po to pieces, how could he calm down the anger in his heart!

"Treading among the clouds!"

Wang Hao launched his movements and instantly killed Wang Po. Wang Po snorted coldly, and a carp stood up.

"Cut the sky!"

"Twelve Wind and Cloud Styles!"

In an instant, Wang Hao and Wang Po fought more than ten times, with neither winner nor loser.

The two separated and each took three steps back. Wang Po adjusted his breath, and Wang Hao calmed down a little.

The jaw of Wang Hao holding the sword was a little numb, and he thought to himself: "This man has so much strength, after transforming, I can barely fight him to a draw."

Wang Po stretched out his left thumb and wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Is there another one to die?!" Wang Po sneered, "Just now you said 'my Mu'er'? I didn't expect that besides the master, this little girl has a lover secretly protecting her, but you alone can't save her! "

"You are the one who is looking for death!" Wang Hao said decisively, "I have made an oath that no matter who dares to hurt Mu'er in the slightest, I will crush him to ashes!"

"Hahahahahaha!" Wang Po laughed loudly, "It's really the kind of infatuation, but anyone can say big words, so let's show your real skills!"

When Wang Po made a move, his saber was powerful and heavy, and it was as fast as a gust of wind.

Wang Hao didn't flinch in any way, and he also moved forward with his sword, and the two of them fought thirty strokes one after another, regardless of the outcome.

"Happy!" Wang Po became more courageous as he fought, "Finally better than that little girl who can only run!"

Wang Hao's face was calm, and he kept changing the sword moves in his hand. The twelve styles of Fengyun covered all the methods of using the sword, and when he fought against Wang Po's overbearing sword, he did not lose the wind in the slightest.

But what makes Wang Hao feel a little uneasy is that Wang Po's saber momentum seems to be constantly strengthening as the battle progresses.

When Zhan Tian Dao's power reached its peak, Wang Po exploded!

"Batian!"

The Batian who chopped the Benlei Arrow showed again, and the terrifying power enveloped Wang Hao's figure like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Wang Hao was shocked. He couldn't block this knife!

"Drip Water Sword Technique!"

Wang Hao turned from defense to offense, and the Dragon Yuan sword turned into a sword light that filled the sky, as if a storm was coming, protecting Wang Hao.

The sharp sword glow left a lot of plasma on Wang Po's body, but Wang Po didn't care.

"Break it!"

The terrifying knife fell on the rain curtain, and Wang Hao felt the pressure doubled for a while.

The knife and the rain screen stalemate for a while, and then the rainstorm stopped.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Wang Hao's mouth, and the knife fell on his head.

Between life and death, the rootless jade pendant on Wang Hao's waist emitted a dazzling light, and a giant dragon phantom rushed out of the jade pendant, covering Wang Hao's body and blocking Wang Po's fatal blow.

"boom!"

The huge impact force instantly cracked the ground under their feet.

Wang Po's saber power was exhausted and returned to nothing, and the phantom of the giant dragon protecting Wang Hao gradually dissipated.

Wang Hao secretly said in his heart: "This person is definitely not an ordinary demon cultivator. He is much stronger than Scar, and his realm is three levels higher than mine. Although he used the Dragon God Transformation, there is still a big gap."

"Before the scar blew itself up, the real dragon body was activated once, and this time, the special effects of the rootless jade pendant can no longer be used!"

"This person's saber power can be continuously accumulated during the battle, and then released once, the power doubles. If he is allowed to accumulate again, I am afraid that the cheating system will be activated!"

"Every time I use the cheating system, it is equivalent to consuming a quarter of my life, so I must not use it lightly!"

"The saber technique he practiced is the Tyrant Saber, and the Fengyun Twelve Styles are not weaker than his saber technique, but my realm is not as good as it is. If we continue to fight, I will still be the one who loses in the end."

"The Dripping Swordsmanship is the main defense, but I can exert [-]% of the power of the first level. If I can exert [-]% of the power, how can I be afraid of him?"

"Wait a minute! It's been a few months since I printed the dripping water swordsmanship into the Wordless Tianbei, and the martial arts analysis may have been completed!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao sank his consciousness into the system without hesitation. He opened the inventory and found the Wordless Sky Monument.

Just as he thought, the martial arts that were originally engraved on the tablet have undergone changes, and many complicated changes have been transformed into simpler and more effective methods.

With the help of Xiaofeng's bloodline ability, Wang Hao has a photographic memory, and quickly records the analyzed martial arts in his mind.

With the help of the abilities of the Yaizu bloodline and the Negative Bloodline, Wang Hao instantly comprehended.

Wang Hao showed a confident expression on his face. After the wordless sky tablet was decomposed and evolved, the dripping water sword technique can exert stronger power than the original version!

Wang Po raised his saber again, he sneered: "Boy, how many times can you use your body protection magic weapon? Don't die too fast, it will be meaningless!"

When the Domineering Sword came again, Wang Hao didn't fight with him to help him accumulate sword power, but directly used the dripping sword technique.

The torrential rain fell again, this time, the raindrops were more dense.

Wang Po's knife was blocked by the rain curtain, he tried his best to cut again, and shouted at the same time: "Hold your head like a turtle, let's see how long you can block it!"

The more times the Heaven Zhan Dao was swung, the more powerful the saber momentum accumulated. After half a stick of incense, Wang Po's saber momentum condensed to the extreme again.

He raised his knife again, his power soaring to the sky.

"Blade!"

The knife rose and the knife fell, Mount Tai came again, and the dense rain curtain became sparse again.

"The tortoise's shell is much harder!" Wang Po continued to inject energy into the knife. He believed that when the rain curtain broke, it was the moment of Wang Hao's death.

The rain was getting thinner and thinner, but it didn't show any signs of stopping. Wang Hao, who had mastered the first stage of the dripping water swordsmanship, was able to block all martial arts attacks in the Lingwu realm.

Wang Po's expression became dignified, and the saber momentum he had accumulated was rapidly decreasing.

"Snapped!"

The saber momentum dissipated, and Wang Po's attack paused for a moment.

Wang Hao seized this opportunity, and the rain in the sky dissipated in an instant, and the Long Yuan sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, stabbing at Wang Po's chest.

For the tattoo art in the Twelve Forms of Fengyun, Wang Hao practiced hard for several months in the Demon Suppressing Cave. His sword is so fast that it makes one's heart palpitate.

It wasn't until the Longyuan sword pierced Wang Po's chest that Wang Po realized that he had no time to swing the knife to resist, and could only retreat before the sword's edge cut off his ribs and pierced into his heart.

Wang Po retreated a hundred steps, and Wang Hao chased him a hundred steps. During this time, Wang Po used the evil power in his body.

The evil power burned, causing Wang Po's strength to increase sharply. He held the sharp Longyuan sword and forced Wang Hao to stop.

The sword edge pierced Wang Po's palm, blood flowed out, but Wang Po didn't care.

Looking at Wang Po who was exuding devilish energy all over his body, Wang Hao frowned.

"This is Li Weidan's aura!" Wang Hao thought to himself, "Could it be that Li Weidan is hiding in the Yunfeng area?!"

Wang Po possessed by evil power, his power rose again and again, and the devilish energy condensed outside his body, forming a heavy armor.

With a flick of Wang Hao's wrist, the Longyuan sword escaped from Wang Po's palm, and he stabbed the sword again, stabbing Wang Po's throat.

"Ding!"

The Longyuan sword was blocked by the heavy armor, Wang Po smiled grimly and swung the sword with astonishing momentum.

"Treading among the clouds!"

Wang Hao dodged, but saw Wang Po waving his hand, releasing a strange force.

"This is the power of morality?!"

The power of morality released by Wang Po quickly condensed and swallowed Wang Hao's body.

Afterwards, the power of morality solidified and turned into the overlord's domain again!
"It turned out to be a field?!"

Wang Hao's pupils constricted. He never expected that someone in the realm of Tianwu could display a domain that had already begun to take shape!
(End of this chapter)