The strongest training system

Chapter 357 Meeting by Fate
After using "Nightmare", Wang Hao's power has increased five times on the basis of Shenlong Transformation. The power he displayed at this time has surpassed the limit of Tianwu and is comparable to the realm of Lingwu.

Ling Tingfeng, who was kicked to the ground by Wang Hao, got up from the ground. He looked at the subordinate who was killed by Wang Hao's sword, his eyes were full of anger.

There was an indescribable murderous look in his voice.

"Wang Hao, do you want to spoil my big business again?!"

Wang Hao, who was burning with golden flames and green flames all over his body, was boiling with blood and red all over, but his expression was surprisingly calm.

"Ling Tingfeng, your plan has failed."

"I failed?" Ling Tingfeng laughed loudly, "It is indeed beyond my expectation that you can let Chen Yuan escape under my nose. If you can be cruel and kill the six sacrifices together, maybe I We will really lose today!"

"It's a pity! You are so soft-hearted and indifferent to justice, it will only make all your hard work go to waste!"

"Do you want to wait until Chen Yuan brings rescuers? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

As the words fell, Ling Tingfeng's body suddenly turned into a dense black mist. The black mist was divided into two parts, two parts into four parts, four parts into eight parts, and eight parts into sixteen parts!

Sixteen identical Ling Tingfeng appeared in front of Wang Hao. Wang Hao activated the Eye of the True Dragon, but was shocked to find that these 16 people were all Ling Tingfeng, and none of them were fakes.

"Is it the technique of avatar?"

Wang Hao was on guard, he had already guessed Ling Tingfeng's plan.

"Go to hell! Heavenly Demon Dances!"

Sixteen Ling Tingfeng rushed towards Wang Hao at the same time, and each Ling Tingfeng possessed the first level of Lingwu, and the power displayed was frightening.

"Twelve Wind and Cloud Styles!"

Without hesitation, Wang Hao called out the Longyuan Sword and stabbed at Ling Tingfeng in front of him.

Every Ling Tingfeng's face showed a sneer that was unpredictable. In an instant, the 16 people were divided into two, and eight of them continued to kill Wang Hao, while the other eight aimed at Wang Hao. The six warriors behind Wang Hao.

These six warriors are the last six sacrifices. Once the sacrifices are collected, no one can stop the sacrifice from starting.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and his pupils constricted. When Ling Tingfeng used the clone technique, he guessed the possibility.

The Longyuan sword resisted the attacks of the eight Ling Tingfeng clones. Wang Hao called out the Thousand Chance Umbrella with his left hand, and poured a huge amount of energy into the umbrella.

Myriad Manifestations Umbrella, ever-changing!

The umbrella handle was detached, and the umbrella surface opened, turning into a flywheel, chasing Ling Tingfeng's avatar who was trying to snatch the sacrifice at an astonishing speed.

"puff!"

The Thousand Chance Umbrella cut off a clone, and the clone was cut off at the waist and turned into a black mist again.

Wang Hao sneered and said, "One change to sixteen, the power of each avatar will also drop a lot. No matter how many there are, how can they be my opponent?"

As soon as the words fell, the blade of the Longyuan Sword burst out with dazzling blood, and the indescribable evil spirit caused Ling Tingfeng's eight clones to become unstable.

"cut!"

The sword light shone, and the eight clones in front of Wang Hao were all beheaded. Wang Hao turned around and saw that the Thousand Chance Umbrella had already cornered the second clone.

Sixteen clones, in the blink of an eye, ten of them have been destroyed!However, the remaining six clones have already arrived in front of the sacrifice.

"Don't try to succeed!"

Wang Hao's figure disappeared on the spot, and he used his movement technique to step on the clouds, increasing his speed to the limit, and in the blink of an eye, he struck back and rushed into the middle of the sacrifice.

The Longyuan sword swung again, and this time, Wang Hao wanted to kill the remaining six clones at the same time!

However, Ling Tingfeng was already prepared. The last six clones, each of which summoned a half-moon-shaped flywheel from their sleeves, shot towards Wang Hao.

Surrounded by demon energy on the flywheel, its power is terrifying. Even in such a state, Wang Hao never wants to be touched by the flywheel.

After throwing the flywheel, Ling Tingfeng's six clones each grabbed a sacrifice and rushed towards six different directions.

At this moment, Wang Hao seemed to have no chance of winning. If he wanted to stop Ling Tingfeng, he must not be delayed by the six flywheels for a second.

"Treading among the clouds!"

Sure enough, Wang Hao didn't care about the flywheel, and chased after the clone closest to him.

This greatly exceeded Ling Tingfeng's expectations, he sneered in his heart and said: "These six flywheels are good at destructive power, and the six wheels are combined into one, even if it is a third-rank defensive weapon, it can't stop it, you are courting death! "

With the eyes of the real dragon, Wang Hao can naturally judge the strength of the flywheel, so he didn't recall the Thousand Chance Umbrella for defense.

"True Dragon Bodyguard!"

Wang Hao activated the special body protection effect of the rootless jade pendant, and the dragon of light and shadow came roaring to protect Wang Hao!

The real dragon body guard blocked the powerful flywheel combined attack, but something unexpected happened to Wang Hao.

The flywheel hit the light and shadow dragon, and six cracks were created on the dragon's body.

"Crack!"

At the same time, six identical cracks appeared on the rootless jade pendant, and the majestic first-grade Horcrux suddenly lost any energy fluctuations.

The Rootless Jade Pendant was destroyed, Ling Tingfeng's trump card simultaneously triggered and destroyed the two body protection effects of the Rootless Jade Pendant.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth. The real dragon body protection was one of his life-saving means. He didn't expect that it would be useless just after the battle started.

"We must fight quickly!"

Long Yuanjian let go, and under the control of Wang Hao's mind, it turned into a stream of light, and instantly caught up with a clone.

"puff!"

The avatar was shattered and turned into a black mist. The sacrifice in his hand hit the stone pillar, and he fell into a coma.

The Dragon Yuan sword flew back to Wang Hao's hand, Wang Hao looked around, the other five sacrifices had been tied to the stone pillars, and the preparations for the sacrifice had been completed.

The five clones, as well as the eleven clouds of black mist that were disintegrated after being killed by Wang Hao, gathered together again and turned into the appearance of Ling Tingfeng.

Ling Tingfeng looked at Wang Hao with a half-smile, and he sarcastically said, "There is only one sacrifice left, you have to protect it well!"

Wang Hao looked at the unconscious martial artist on the ground from the corner of his eyes. If he was also tied to the stone pillar, the sacrifice could start.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Hao raised the sword in his hand, pointing at Ling Tingfeng.

"Come on! You couldn't beat me back then, and you still can't beat me now!"

Wang Hao's words opened up Ling Tingfeng's wounds. Thinking of the fiasco in the Dragon Tomb, he felt a strong killing intent overflowing from his body.

"I will definitely let you die in the most tragic way!"

Ling Tingfeng stretched out his gift, and a long-handled sharp knife appeared in his hand.

At the same time, behind him, a black-robed man riding a densely armored war horse appeared. The man looked indifferent, holding a three-meter-long Mo Dao in his hand, like a knight's spear-Mo Dao Jiang!
General Mo Dao is Ling Tingfeng's bloodline, powerful, and Wang Hao still remembers this.

What is embarrassing is that the original Mo Daojiang, who was dressed in a white robe and mighty, is now reduced to a demon who can only ride his horse and charge in the dark.

General Mo Dao did not condense the entity, but merged with Ling Tingfeng in the form of a phantom, and the human soul became one!

Ling Tingfeng's momentum skyrocketed again, and his momentum became even fiercer.

"Blood soul!"

Not to be outdone, Wang Hao, behind him, dragons appeared one after another.

Chi kiss!Yazi!mock the wind!Negative!Prison cattle!

The five-headed dragon son, with a fierce appearance, stared at Ling Tingfeng with a murderous look.

Although he was prepared in his heart, Ling Tingfeng still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart when he saw this situation.

Although he knew that Wang Hao had many bloodlines, he never expected that Wang Hao had five bloodlines, and they were all the most powerful dragon clan among the demon clan!
Five-headed dragon sons plunged into Wang Hao's body head by head, and every blood soul merged into Wang Hao's body, and Wang Hao's power would explode once!
boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
After five outbreaks, Wang Hao's power even vaguely surpassed Ling Tingfeng's.

Ling Tingfeng's complexion became even uglier. He specialized in the magic art of eating people, and even his appearance became completely unrecognizable because of it. He has paid so much, but he is still not as good as Wang Hao!He didn't want to believe such a result!
"Just relying on the power you obtained from external forces, I want to see how long it can keep you alive!"

Wang Hao looked calm, "External force acquisition? I want to ask you more, when the night is quiet, do those souls that you eat curse you in your ears?!"

Wang Hao's words were like a sharp arrow, piercing the sore spot in Ling Tingfeng's heart.

People have three souls and six souls, if they die tragically, there will be a trace of resentment left in the world.

The magic skills Ling Tingfeng practiced were beyond tolerance, and the wraiths who died in his hands would curse and curse in his ears every night, making Ling Tingfeng unable to sleep.

There was blood in Ling Tingfeng's eyes, "So what if they curse? After the sacrifice is completed, I, Ling Tingfeng, will cross the realm of martial arts and even the supreme realm one step at a time, and achieve the Dao of Demons. At that time, I will refine them all!"

Wang Hao sighed: "You are hopeless, let's fight!"

After the words fell, Wang Hao and Ling Tingfeng drew swords and knives at each other at the same time.

The Long Yuan Sword and the Mo Dao collided in the air, and the sharp blades collided silently, but a terrifying power erupted.

The air was condensed into countless sharp blades, which spread in all directions, and many warriors tied to the stone pillars were covered with fine wounds all over their bodies.

Wang Hao could no longer worry about them at this time, he could only fight with all his strength at the moment of life and death.

And he believed that Ling Tingfeng didn't want any of the sacrifices to die, and Chen Yuan was already on his way to ask for help. It didn't take much time for the domain master and the black door expert hiding in the dark to come to him as quickly as possible. Hurry up!

If any of the sacrifices were lost, Ling Tingfeng's grand plan would come to naught!
Ling Tingfeng obviously understood this truth, he restrained some strength, but used more complex and subtle martial arts.

The quality of these martial arts is very high, and they were all taught by Li Weidan himself for half a year. Ling Tingfeng believes that with these martial arts, even if he and Wang Hao are on the same level, the winner will be decided soon.

But he miscalculated. Wang Hao's swordsmanship and fighting consciousness are not weaker than him, but even better!
(End of this chapter)