The strongest training system

Chapter 821
Facing the Wan Dao Sect who was hundreds or even a thousand times stronger than him, Wang Hao was not nervous at all, on the contrary, he was a little excited.

Since his ascension to the Dragon God Realm, he has never lost a single battle, and he hasn't even encountered a battle that could threaten his life.

Even against that ancient evil beast, the big toad, in the end, there was no danger.

Wang Hao is very eager now, longing for a battle that is evenly matched, and can even put himself into a disadvantage, so as to hone himself!

Obviously, Yue Chenghuan is a good opponent.

Wang Hao's realm is between the low-rank and middle-rank generals, while Yue Chenghuan has already reached the pinnacle of high-rank generals.

He has been at the peak of the top-grade god general for hundreds of years, and his control over the power of the god general level has reached the limit.

He refined the Sanwen Qingling Pill at the alchemy meeting this time in order to prepare for breaking through.

Of course, he now has a better choice, which is the Sanqing Breakthrough Pill in Wang Hao's hands!

Yue Chenghuan believed that as long as he took the Sanqing Breaking Realm Pill, he would break through to the low-rank god-lord realm without hindrance. At that time, he would not only be the strongest with a radius of a million miles, but also lead the Ten Thousand Daomen, Assault on the deeper part of Longteng God's Domain and create new brilliance.

Thinking of this, Yue Chenghuan's excitement was beyond words, and even the three-color sky fire burning in his hands became more vigorous.

He pointed to Wang Hao: "Boy, teach your magic pill, I will let you die happily, otherwise, I will let you taste the pain of being burned by three kinds of heavenly fires in turn!"

"Burned by the sky fire?" Wang Hao laughed, "Let's see, is your sky fire stronger, or my dragon's breath!"

While speaking, golden flames ignited on Wang Hao's body.

Dragon's Breath!Dragon breath of the real dragon!

Yue Chenghuan's complexion changed. This is the Dragon Soaring God Realm, the supreme existence of the dragon. Among all the flames, the dragon's breath is indeed more powerful than the sky fire.

But this does not shake his confidence. His realm is higher than Wang Hao, and he also has three kinds of sky fire. He is confident that he can beat Wang Hao by a head!
"Go!"

With Yue Chenghuan's order, the strongmen of Wandaomen all sacrificed their artifacts and threw them at Wang Hao.

The first to approach Wang Hao were the six divine swords shrouded in divine power, which were the means of a low-rank elder of the Wandao Sect.

This elder's mind is very simple. His six swords, controlled by divine thoughts, can instantly move a kilometer. The six flying swords attack Wang Hao from different directions, which will definitely make him flustered and confused. against other people.

If he beat the master to death with random punches, no matter how powerful Wang Hao was, he would be doomed to die if he was hit by hundreds of artifacts.

What the elder could think of, Wang Hao, who had experienced many battles, couldn't think of it. He sneered, feeling sad for the other party's childishness.

With a thought, the real dragon around him roared and circled towards the sky.

The six tricky divine swords were all knocked out by the real dragon, and even two of them were broken by the power of the real dragon!
The divine sword is the elder's natal artifact, and two were damaged in one fight, which made him feel very distressed.

The divine sense in the divine sword dissipated, and the elder had no time to respond, and suffered some internal injuries, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Before Wang Hao could make a move, he defeated a low-rank general.

"It's so weak!"

Wang Hao raised the real dragon sword, and the ruthless and endless swordsmanship poured into the sword.

Although he only inherited half of the Supreme Sword God's kendo, it still contains Wang Hao's own understanding of the way of the sword, and the power contained in it is almost no weaker than Wang Hao's control over the power of the real dragon.

"cut!"

Wang Hao swung his sword and slashed the sky!
A dazzling incandescent sword light came from the sky and landed directly on the ring.

In an instant, the arena shattered, and the people of the nearby Wan Dao Sect all bleed out and flew backwards, either dead or injured, and lost their ability to fight.

However, what is miraculous is that the divine alchemists who originally competed in the arena were intact, and even their alchemy tripods were not damaged at all.

It can be seen from this that Wang Hao's control over the sword is so exquisite that it is terrifying.

Of course, two unlucky divine alchemists were affected. They were injured all over and did not endanger their lives. But even if they recovered, they would leave a shadow on their minds, and there was no possibility of progress on the road of cultivation.

If you carefully identify them, people will find that these two divine alchemists are exactly the two who responded to Yue Chenghuan and opened the alchemy cauldron in advance.

This is Wang Hao's principle, you must repay your kindness... Well, you must also repay your grudges!

Yue Chenghuan's pupils constricted, and Wang Hao's fighting power far exceeded his imagination. With just one sword strike, his Wan Daomen suffered heavy losses.

We can't let him continue to be presumptuous!
Yue Chenghuan couldn't sit still anymore, he decided to do it himself.

"Three Flame Trapped God Cage!"

With a wave of Yue Chenghuan's hand, the three celestial fires moved towards Wang Hao's cage, and the three celestial fires formed a fire cage, trapping Wang Hao in it.

Yue Chenghuan sneered in his heart, the three-flame trapping cage in his hand had trapped many god-level powerhouses to death, and those who were trapped by the sky fire would eventually be burned to death by the sky fire.

Sure enough, after the divine cage was formed, the sky fire rushed towards Wang Hao inside the cage.

The sky fire rushed to Wang Hao's body, and Wang Hao immediately felt a burning sensation.

If it were any other general, he might be struggling at this time, but for Wang Hao, it was not a problem at all.

He practiced the True Dragon Art, his body was baptized by the soul of the supreme true dragon, and Wang Hao's divine body was so powerful that it was the best in the world at the same level!

The mere sky fire can only make Wang Hao feel a little bit troubled.

"But so!"

Wang Hao's left hand, which did not hold a sword, condensed into claws, and the sound of a roaring dragon sounded in his hand.

Divine skill, three dragon soul-destroying claws!

This time, using the three dragon soul-destroying claws, it was not Wang Hao's divine power that condensed the three real dragons, but the fiery dragon's breath.

Three real dragons on fire hovered together, roaring and destroying the cage made of three heavenly fires!

This is not over yet, after destroying the fire cage, the three real dragons continued to bump into Yue Chenghuan.

Yue Chenghuan's face was ashen. He found that he seemed to have underestimated Wang Hao.

"It's been a long time since no one has been able to force me to draw a sword!"

With a twist of Yue Chenghuan's palm, a three-color long sword appeared beside him out of thin air.

As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, the three-color sky fire emerged from the sword body.

"Skyfire Red Lotus Sword!"

The three heavenly fires on the sword suddenly condensed together and turned into blood-red flames, and then, red lotuses bloomed one after another on the sword.

"My God! It's the Skyfire Red Lotus!"

A shocked voice sounded from the viewing platform, someone recognized these red lotuses.

The sky fire red lotus is said to be the flower that can only be produced by the most extreme sky fire.

Yue Chenghuan turned sideways and held the Skyfire Red Lotus Sword flat in front of his body. He held the sword in one hand, and put his fingers together on the sword with the other hand.

The most terrifying sky fire in the legend will not hurt Yue Chenghuan at all.

"Red lotus cut!"

Yue Chenghuan's close fingers quickly stroked the sword, and a red lotus peeled off from the Tianhuo Honglian sword, and floated towards the three intertwined real dragons used for it.

This red lotus seems to be floating slowly in the air, but it is actually as fast as lightning.

In just the blink of an eye, the real dragon and the red lotus collided together.

Compared with the three staggered real dragons, the red lotus is really small, but the result of the collision of the two forces is almost shocking.

The red lotus exploded, smashing into the air and turning into a huge red fireball, like the sun falling from the sky.

The heat emitted by the fireball melted both the ring and the viewing platform into stone water, and the onlookers quickly evacuated, fearing that they would be affected.

The sound of the dragon's roar became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the fireball.

However, this was not over yet, Yue Chenghuan slapped the fireball with his palm, and the huge red fireball turned into a shooting star and smashed towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao looked calm, but his heart was slightly tense.

He suddenly discovered that the power he had just displayed was swallowed by Honglian and taken as his own.

In other words, the oncoming fireball not only had Yue Chenghuan's power, but also his own power.

This is really a good way for Yue Chenghuan to use his strength to attack him.

Facing the approaching fireball, Wang Hao did not escape, he raised the sword in his hand, and slashed in the air!
The soaring sword glow collided with the fireball, Wang Hao's sword was extremely fierce, and he wanted to cut Yue Chenghuan's fireball into two.

However...he failed!
Like the real dragon, the sword light was gradually melted by the fireball, and the power in it was taken by the fireball for itself.

The fireball heading towards Wang Hao became even bigger.

At this time, if Wang Hao wanted to hide, it was too late. He could only use his body to resist the fireball.

Wang Hao took a deep breath and operated the True Dragon Art. He concentrated his divine power in every part of his body, allowing his divine body to reach its peak.

The big red fireball devoured Wang Hao's figure.

Everyone stared at the fireball, only to see that the fireball continued to emit terrible heat, which lasted for a long time and still did not dissipate.

This is a magical skill that can continuously cause damage. I don't know how powerful and strong will Wang Hao must rely on to be able to survive under the burning of the red lotus.

Lu Shi in the distance, holding a jade pendant in his hand, was struggling extremely.

As long as he crushes this jade pendant, his power will surge out from the dark and kill Wan Daomen.

Of course, the biggest premise is that Wang Hao has the power to deal with Yue Chenghuan!

But in the current situation, Wang Hao seems to be dying?

Russ is waiting, waiting for a miracle!

I don't know how long it took, the big fireball gradually shrank, and the temperature also dropped.

Someone found a figure in the center of the fireball.

"Look! Wang Hao is still alive!"

Wang Hao erupted with a tyrannical power, causing the fireball to burst directly. There were burn marks on his body, and there were a few skin burns.

These were minor injuries, but they made Wang Hao extremely excited.

Isn't this what he longed for all this time?

He pointed at Yue Chenghuan with his sword, and said with a hearty smile, "Let's do it again!"

Hearing this arrogant and confident laughter, Lu Shi finally made up his mind. He pressed his palm hard, and the jade pendant in his hand turned into powder...

(End of this chapter)