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The wind is fierce, and the sky is divided into two colors, one is Lin Hao's proud and just pure white, the other is the muddy and chaotic black of the general of the yellow spring. Two completely different breath between the heaven and the earth are on one side, tit for tat.

One was once known as the first evil disciple of xuanyang sect, and the other was the first genius among the kingdoms in the past few hundred years. When they met, even history seemed to be moved by them.

Lin Hao looked coldly at the general of huangquan. His eyes were as deep and majestic as the ocean. He was awed by the silence of the ocean.

The muddy yellow spiritual power of the general of the yellow spring lingers around like substance. You can see that there is a little black air in it, which looks very strange.

"Lin Hao!" Huangquan general's long sword is pulled out slowly. The muddy yellow spirit power is attached to the sword. Even the body of the sword seems to become muddy yellow.

With the long sword in hand, General Huang Quan's eyes became more and more fierce, and his mouth raised a murderous grin, "today I'll show you who should be the first genius!"

The voice of the general of the yellow spring is falling, and his spiritual power suddenly surges. A visible yellow spring directly condenses behind him. In the surging yellow spring, it seems that there are countless souls struggling among them, which looks very strange.

Lin Hao's pupils shrink slightly. From the breath of General Huang Quan at this moment, Lin Hao can obviously feel the breath that does not belong to the world, but is more like the evil feeling of the skeleton king. Moreover, what's more wonderful is that General Huang Quan is also full of the breath of soul way!

Lin Hao can't help but frown. Is it that the general of huangquan has been handed down from the ancient spirit way, and it's only in the past few years that he has been able to be so smooth?

"When fighting, you dare to distract yourself. Lin Hao, you are too big!"

Lin Hao just flashed an idea, but suddenly heard the voice of General Huang Quan around him. A long muddy yellow sword came from Lin Hao's body.

So fast?

Lin Hao couldn't think about it any more. Instinctively, he twisted his body and handed out his long purple sword to face the general of huangquan.

Ding!

When the two swords intersect, a frenzied storm suddenly explodes out of thin air. The turbid yellow breath and the purple sword light are scattered everywhere, which is incomparable to prestige.

Lin Hao's heart was slightly surprised. Although Lin Hao stopped the sword in time, the terrorist force from it made Lin Hao step back two steps.

This kind of power is extremely penetrating. Even Lin Hao's sword of fire is unmatched.

"Hum!"

Lin Hao snorted. The two swords intersected, but suddenly the purplish red flame on the sword disappeared. In a moment, it turned into the power of raging lightning.

Zizi!

The fierce thunder and lightning, like a poisonous snake on the stick, rushed to the general of huangquan, and threatened to tear the general's hand off.

Huang Quan raised his eyebrows and raised his mouth slightly. "It's interesting. It's both sword power and blood attribute. No wonder you can make a smooth progress. If you just rely on your talent before, I may suffer a loss. It's a pity..."

Before Huang Quan's voice fell, his spiritual power suddenly surged up. Huang Quan, who was gathered on his side, was like a living creature, rushing towards Lin Hao!

"See, the majesty of ancient times!"

The general's eyes were dripping. With a wave of his sword, he opened his mouth towards Lin Hao.