Yang Lianting was extremely depressed at the moment. He didn''t know where he provoked this guy. Among the four people besieged together, the others didn''t fight each other, but they just stared at him.

    The big sword with a weight of more than a hundred pounds was cut off. Rao was afraid to fight it with his magic sword.

    After all, the quality of the other party''s big sword itself is not much worse than that in his hand. Coupled with the broad sword body, it can''t be cut off even with the divine sword in his hand.

    Since you can''t cut it off with one blow, you naturally have to bear the strength of others. That''s a pit.

    So he was timid in fighting, and even in the end, he was only defensive, which was very embarrassing.

    Compared with the other three young men in royal guards, they were also quite depressed. The offensive they made with all their strength was resisted one by one by the long sword in the other''s left hand, so it was difficult to break through the defense of the other''s sword.

    Even if there is an occasional breakthrough, the castration is done, leaving a harmless scar on the other party at most.

    So even though the war has been going on for an hour, they still haven''t achieved much.

    As for Zhao Fengxue sitting on the high platform at the moment, his face twitches. Naturally, he can see that Wang Hao''s left-hand sword is his own family sword.

    He also knew that Wang Hao''s talent in swordsmanship was very evil, and it was barely acceptable to practice it to the level of entering the house in an hour.

    But that''s also his family sword!

    It''s still the kind of passing on men instead of women, but now it''s learned by the boy.

    Trying to resist the violence in her heart, Zhao Fengxue turned her head and glared fiercely at her son Zhao dahammer behind her, giving you a look to clean up later.

    Now that the boy has learned the blood wind fast sword, it''s meaningless to investigate the boy again. Moreover, the boy is now poor and can''t get anything even if he wants to investigate.

    Now I can only teach my son a lesson later.

    Zhao Da Chui was shocked by his father''s stare, and he knew that a severe beating could not be avoided.

    But it doesn''t matter. He Zhao dachui is the kind of person who does everything for his brother.

    After the big deal, just find the boy to make up for it.

    "Well, let the boy find me another divine sword later, so that I can play a two handed sword."

    Their family''s blood wind fast sword itself can be matched with the mainstream right-hand sword. Even his father is a master level swordsman who plays double swords.

    However, if you want to use two different sword techniques, the requirements for users are too high. It is difficult for many people to use one heart and two purposes in the first step.

    However, it doesn''t matter. After so many years of training, he has been able to do two things at once, but he didn''t find a suitable sword, so he didn''t practice the double sword sword technique.

    The future sword will fall on Wang Hao.

    "Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! "

    In the middle of the battle, Wang Hao suddenly turned his big sword in his right hand. With one move, the sweeping army in the ten bloody moves swung away the long sword attacked by Yang Lianting, and then stepped hard under his feet, used the lightning word by word, and withdrew from the battle circle.

    Yang Lianting''s four people are consuming a lot at the moment. In addition, they are not sure that they can win Wang Hao, so they did not pursue, but stopped to adjust their breath secretly.

    At this time, Yang Lianting suddenly said, "it''s not a way to fight like this. We can''t kill you or hurt us. This war should be a draw."

    Although he was unwilling, he also knew that this was not the way. They couldn''t kill Wang Hao at all.

    Just for a while, they consumed nearly half of their internal power, while the guy opposite seemed to be doing nothing. His endurance was amazing.

    If they drag on like this, they are too likely to fail, so they have to draw at the moment.

    Several hall leaders sitting on the high platform looked slightly, but they didn''t say anything.

    With their eyesight, they naturally see how the war is going on in the martial arts field. If they really want to continue to fight, they are too likely to lose. At the moment, a draw is the best result.

    "I can''t hurt you, but it''s not difficult to kill you!"

    Unexpectedly, Wang Hao was cold on his face. He threw his left sword at Zhao sledgehammer on the high platform and said, "leader, this is a battle of life and death. Don''t die. Please bear a witness so that no one will slip away at last."

    Although the blood wind fast sword is powerful, it is a sword technique that pays attention to flexibility and speed. It doesn''t fit him very well. It''s OK to use it for a short time, but it''s not appropriate to use it for a decisive battle.

    Previously, he only used it as a temporary defense to buy time for him to understand the opponent''s sword skills with the true spirit sword. After this quarter of an hour of fighting, he has basically understood the sword skills of the four opposite people, and also seen all kinds of flaws in it.

    In that case, this divine sword doesn''t need to be left in your hand. Next, you can end the battle with only ten bloody moves.

    "No problem!"

    Zhao Dashui seemed to understand something and readily agreed, but when he reached out to take the sword, a thin palm grabbed it first.

    "This sword belongs to me. You can use it later!"

    Zhao Fengxue happily grabbed the divine sword and carefully appraised it. At the same time, she threw one of her two swords to Zhao sledgehammer.

    “……”

    Zhao Da Chui stared at the sword one level lower than the divine sword in his hand. He didn''t know what to say. At the same time, he didn''t dare to say anything.

    No way, who let others be their own Lao Tzu. The most important thing is that they can''t do it by themselves!

    Depressed, Zhao Da Chui could only recognize the planting. Holding the sword of one level in his hand, he flashed to the edge of the martial arts field. A pair of star eyes looked at Yang Lianting calmly.

    Although he is not the opponent of his old man, he has no problem with these four weak chickens.

    At the same time, the killers of the blood wind Hall who were watching the war on the periphery also pulled out their weapons and surrounded the martial arts field, so as not to give Yang Lianting and others a chance to escape.

    "What do you mean? Do you really want to die with me? "

    After seeing Zhao Da Chui with a sword and the killers around him, Yang Lianting stared at Wang Hao angrily.

    They think they have made a step back, but now this guy is so unkind that how can they not be angry.

    Although they have a great chance of losing if they continue to fight, they are not without the power of counterattack. If they really want to fight for their lives, even if they die, they can seriously hurt or even destroy Wang Hao.

    Strictly speaking, there is not much hatred between them. There is really no need to work so hard, which is not good for everyone.

    "There''s so much nonsense!"

    Wang Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense with these dying people. He stepped on the ground with his feet. His body suddenly crossed nearly two feet and came to a tall young man in royal clothes. With a move of big sword in his hand, he rushed straight into the array.

    Although the tall young man in royal clothes was not confused, he greeted him with a sword move.

    Although he thinks he is not Wang Hao''s opponent, he can still support more than a dozen moves with his heart on guard. At that time, the other three companions will come to support, so there is nothing to worry about.

    But at this time, Wang Hao''s big sword suddenly shook. The blade deviated by three inches, cleverly avoided the other party''s long sword and stabbed him in the chest.

    "Hiss!"

    The generous big sword blade pierced the heart of the tall young man in royal clothes. Wang Hao didn''t stop at all. Pulling out the big sword in his hand was a move to be besieged on all sides. It was like a prophet to stop all the long swords stabbed by Yang Lianting.

    Then the soles of the feet stepped off the ground, left the battle circle and came to the side of another thin young man in royal guards. With a big sword move in his hand, he swept away thousands of troops.

    The skinny young man in royal clothes was shocked and didn''t dare to connect. He was ready to leave in a flash.

    Unfortunately, Wang Hao, like a prophet, suddenly changed his move with the big sword in his hand. One move of the ten moves of the bloody battle was like breaking bamboo to chase the past and cut off the thin young man in royal clothes.

    "Dang! Dang! "

    After killing the skinny young man, Wang Hao once again showed a move, besieged on all sides, and stopped the attack of Yang Lianting, who came from the rear.

    "Don''t keep it any more, let''s kill!"

    Yang Lianting''s face was very ugly. She said hello to the young man in royal clothes and was ready to use her strongest killing move.

    "Good!"

    The young man in royal clothes was stunned at first, and then nodded decisively.

    He also has a killing move, but that move has too much load on his body. Once he uses his internal meridians, he will suffer heavy damage. He can''t repair it without years of effort.

    But now it''s a matter of life and death, and I can''t care so much.

    "Poisonous dragon sting!"

    "Kill God!"

    The young man in royal clothes and Yang Lianting roared at the same time. The young man in royal clothes used the so-called poisonous dragon stab to Wang Hao, but Yang Lianting turned around and attacked Zhao dahammer standing outside. At the same time, she roared: "hall leader, save me. Only I can complete that task!"

    Yes, Yang Lianting didn''t intend to work hard with Wang Hao at all, because there was little hope of success. At that time, she would hit him hard at most, but she would lose her life.

    As an ambitious man, he doesn''t want to die here worthless.

    In order to survive, he didn''t even hesitate to force him with that task.

    After all, that task is very important, and now only he meets the conditions for execution, and this will be a big chip for him.

    However, if he wants his hall leader to make a move without breaking the rules, he must first rush past Zhao Dashui and beyond the boundary.

    Sure enough, sitting beside Zhao Fengxue, that is, the bald old man who initially mocked Zhao Fengxue, his eyes twinkled, so he was ready to get up and save Yang Lianting who was about to cross the boundary.

    But just together, he felt locked by a cold killing opportunity. He turned around to see who else Zhao Fengxue could have.

    "Since it''s agreed that it''s a battle of life and death, it should be endless. Only one person can survive. Hall master Fu would better sit down and drink tea with me."

    Zhao Fengxue held the sword he had grabbed and another sword he had. He locked the bald old man around him with his own air machine. If you dare to move, I will dare to kill him.

    The bald old man looked uncertain, but he was unwilling to sit down in the end.

    No way. Originally, his strength was half as good as Zhao Fengxue, but he threw his sword to Yang Lianting before. Now he is really not Zhao Fengxue''s opponent with empty hands.

    As for the other hall leaders, they didn''t mean to help. After all, almost all the people they brought were killed by Wang Hao. They have lost their right to distribute the dividends this year. They are eager for others to fail!

    How can you help each other by breaking the rules?

    On the other side of the martial arts arena, Wang Hao didn''t avoid the poisonous dragon sting from the young people in royal guards. Instead, he chose the two armies with the strongest static explosive force to fight against each other, and greeted him with a big sword from bottom to top.

    He''s not afraid of anyone!

    If Yang Lianting''s killing move attacked with this person, he would be afraid, but now there is no threat if he is alone.

    "Dang!"

    The broad sword collided with the long sword, and there was a dull sound of mutual attack. Their bodies were shocked, and they obviously suffered a certain amount of counterattack.

    However, Wang Hao''s face was still calm, while the young man in royal clothes opposite showed a look of despair.

    Without waiting for the other party to make further moves, Wang Hao waved his big sword and a sword light crossed the other party''s neck.

    Without a pause, the opponent was solved. The lightning was continuously displayed at his feet and rushed to Yang Lianting, who had already rushed out of the boundary.

    At the moment, Yang Lianting, relying on the sudden killing, unexpectedly carried Zhao dahammer''s attack and blocked at least two moves.

    However, in the third move, Zhao dahammer did not play, but flashed jokingly, withdrew for a distance, and put his sword into the scabbard.

    Because he doesn''t need to do it anymore!

    Zhao Da Chui''s retreat not only didn''t make Yang Lianting happy, but also more frightened. He turned around and stabbed with a sword.