The strongest fury system

Chapter 628 The Power of Artistic Conception

Next, Zhang Tianhao and Qi Zhao will fight.If Zhang Tianhao wins this battle.You can compete with Liu Mengyao for No.1 again.If you lose, you will become No.3.

"Next match, Zhang Tianhao will face Qi Zhao!" the referee announced.

There are warriors under the battle stage who are also talking about it at the moment.

"Who do you think will win, Zhang Tianhao or Qi Zhao? Which one has a better chance of winning?" asked a young man in blue.

"It should be Qi Zhao! Although Qi Zhao lost to Liu Mengyao, his strength should not be underestimated." A gray-clothed youth said.

"I think Zhang Tianhao is also possible. After all, he hasn't lost yet, and he has a good chance of winning." Another young man in black said.

Almost as soon as the referee's voice fell.Zhang Tianhao and Qi Zhao jumped onto the battle stage together.

Qi Zhao looked at Zhang Tianhao and said calmly, "I never thought that I would fight you, but don't let me down."

Zhang Tianhao frowned.Qi Zhao's tone did not take him seriously.Obviously, in his heart, Liu Mengyao is his real opponent.But Zhang Tianhao didn't take it to heart, and spoke with facts.

"Brother Qi will not be disappointed." Zhang Tianhao smiled faintly.

"The contest begins!" the referee shouted.

Almost at the moment when the referee's voice just fell.Qi Zhao stabbed at Zhang Tianhao with a spear.

The spear was extremely fast, almost within a breath, it arrived in front of Zhang Tianhao.

"Lingbo microsteps!"

Zhang Tianhao turned into a puff of green smoke to dodge Qi Zhao's attack.At the critical moment, Zhang Tianhao avoided Qi Zhao's spear and dodged behind him.

"Catch the wind and catch the shadow!"

Zhang Tianhao's Fengshen kick swept over.

Endless leg shadows swept over Qi Zhao's body from all directions, layer upon layer.With terrible destructive power, it seems that even this void will be kicked to explode.

"Break it for me!"

Qi Zhao roared angrily, stretched out his hand to hold the spear tightly in his hand, and stabbed out with one spear.Killed towards where Zhang Tianhao was.

Wherever the spear passed, it swept away like a storm.Everything was torn apart inch by inch.

Zhang Tianhao's Fengshen legs were all broken.The sharp spear shadow pierced his body like tarsal maggots.With overbearing destructive power.

Zhang Tianhao could even feel an endless force of destruction.

"Seven wounded fist!"

"boom!"

Zhang Tianhao looked at the stabbing spear that followed like a shadow, snorted coldly, and punched it hard.

The spear was shaken away.

Zhang Tianhao used his body skills to get out of the range of the opponent's attack.

"Eighteen Styles of Flying Spears!"

Qi Zhao's spear was blocked without the slightest pause, his eyes froze, and he came again.

Qi Zhao's Eighteen Styles of Flying Spear are extremely tricky and terrifying.Almost every blow came towards Zhang Tianhao from different angles.

"Don't you use weapons yet? Or do you think you can defeat me without using weapons?" Qi Zhao looked at Zhang Tianhao and asked sarcastically.

Zhang Tianhao's expression was cold and solemn, of course he wasn't arrogant, he just wanted to find out Qi Zhao's flaws first.

"Okay then, let's have a good fight!"

Zhang Tianhao roared angrily.Cut out with a knife.

"A chilling glance!"

This knife.The momentum is overwhelming and there are no bells and whistles.Just a knife, a very simple knife.

The long knife broke through Qi Zhao's attack.

"The second form of the flying spear, the roundabout form!" Qi Zhao frowned.

The spears turned into dots of murderous intent, and charged towards Zhang Tianhao's body.

"Frozen three feet!"

Zhang Tianhao's expression was solemn, and he swung the long knife out, and endless cold currents burst out with his knife.Spread out in all directions.

The endless cold current seemed to freeze even the air.Qi Zhao's face changed slightly, and he felt that his attack seemed to be blocked by Zhang Tianhao's cold current.This made Qi Zhao's complexion change.

"Break it for me!"

Qi Zhao roared angrily.

"Eighteen Styles of the Flying Spear: Swallow Kill!"

Qi Zhao turned into a giant swallow, and then stabbed Zhang Tianhao with spear shadows, crushing and killing Zhang Tianhao.Each spear, at least, contains the strength of millions of catties.

Zhang Tianhao felt that Qi Zhao's blow blocked all the space around him.

"Lingbo microsteps!"

Zhang Tianhao snorted coldly.A dozen phantoms formed from his figure, avoiding Qi Zhao's spear shadow.

"Leave me!"

At that moment, the spear in Qi Zhao's hand suddenly burst out with an extremely strong force. More than a dozen spears were pierced in an instant.

Zhang Tianhao transformed into more than a dozen phantoms, all of which were disillusioned by the spear shadow.

However, Zhang Tianhao's real body still avoided Qi Zhao's spear shadow lore at the last moment.

Qi Zhao's face turned cold, and he felt that Zhang Tianhao's body skills were too weird.Although his attack was fierce, he still couldn't catch Zhang Tianhao's figure.

Zhang Tianhao stepped on the ground, shook a bit, and came behind Qi Zhao.The long knife in his hand chopped out.

"Red apricots in the snow!"

Seventy-seven and 49 sword lights formed an illusion in the void.

Although facing the illusion formed by Zhang Tianhao's saber light, Qi Zhao was slightly distracted, but he was a determined person after all, and he recovered from the illusion in the fastest time.

But although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Zhang Tianhao to take the lead.

"Treading snow to find plum!"

Zhang Tianhao used his sword and legs together to form a spinning top, and slashed towards Qi Zhao's body.The sharp blade light, as it rotates, seems to cut the void in half.

Qi Zhao quickly woke up.He was lost by the illusion for less than a second, which was enough to make him feel angry.

"Break it for me!"

"Big waves wash the sand!"

Almost instantly, three hundred spear shadows filled the void.False and real, they came crushing towards Zhang Tianhao.The terrifying spear shadow is like a torrent.Wherever it passes, everything dies.

Zhang Tianhao's heart skipped a beat.The blow was too fast.He could hardly distinguish between the illusory and real spear shadows in the void, what was emptiness and what was reality.

"Peach's Yaoyao!"

The fifth tactic of Aohan's six tactic was slashed out.Since you can't judge the reality, let's all be trapped!
The blood god knife in Zhang Tianhao's hand split eight or eight 64 knives in an instant, and eight or eight 64 knives formed a prison formation, trapping and killing all the shadows of spears.

"Hmph! Break it for me!" Qi Zhao looked calm.He snorted coldly.

A terrifying breath pierced out from the spear in Qi Zhao's hand.

With a sound of "Crack!", the prison formation collapsed under Qi Zhao's spear stabbing.

In an instant, a destructive breath came out from the prison formation.

A breath that made Zhang Tianhao feel creepy locked him.

"Beat me!"

Qi Zhao stabbed Zhang Tianhao with a spear.

This spear came too abruptly.What's more, a terrible breath burst out from that spear.That is not an ordinary power at all, but a power of artistic conception.

Zhang Tianhao was terrified all of a sudden.The hairs all over his body were about to stand on end.

(End of this chapter)