The next second, Long Hao looked at Zhao Mulin again. He found that the sense of vicissitudes in his eyes was stronger than every time he had seen it before, and his aura had risen a lot, and his murderous aura had also risen a lot.

Less. There is a sense of vicissitudes of life in the breath, and the cold aura naturally spreads out.

From this, Long Hao could tell that Zhao Mulin was about to get serious. As he expected, the next moment, Zhao Mulin took the initiative to attack. Although he had no weapons in his hands, he used his fingers as swords. It was almost

In an instant, countless sword energy shot out from his fingers towards Zhao Chuanhe's chest.

But Zhao Chuanhe on the other side reacted quickly and immediately chose to escape. However, because the sword energy was too numerous and too dense, Zhao Chuanhe did not escape one by one. However, he did not suffer much damage, but his body was damaged.

His clothes had become tattered and he looked like a beggar.

Zhao Chuanhe didn't care about this either. He snorted coldly and raised his hand with a palm. A wave of light blue Gang Qi surged forward. The tangible and material purple Gang Qi was as terrifying as a rushing wave. So.

Wherever it passed, the stones on the ground and the trees outside the hall were all smashed to pieces, leaving no trace behind.

Zhao Mulin's expression didn't change, and he didn't avoid it this time. He also struck a palm with his hand, and the yellow Gang Qi surged out, violently hitting the light blue palm in front of him.

With a loud "boom", the ground around the two people burst into huge cracks, spreading to all directions. The children of the Zhao family in the distance quickly fled, screaming again and again, and dozens of people were thrown towards them by the earth.

reached a high altitude, and then exploded in the air.

During this process, Long Hao and Zhao Muming quickly flew high into the sky for a certain distance, avoiding the impact of his two palms.

When the children of the Zhao family further away saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright. Everyone quickly retreated into the distance, and no one dared to watch nearby.

Zhao Mulin didn't feel any pity at all when he saw this scene. He had seen such a heart-warming person before, and that was the kind of indifference shown by Lu Tianpeng when he killed Lu Ling'er.

The mentality of being moved by things. Only this kind of mentality is what a fighter deserves.

Zhao Chuanhe was a little intolerant of this, but he had nothing to do about it. When he saw the remaining disciples walking away, he felt a little more relieved. He said: "It seems that you still don't understand.

ah!"

"Really?" Zhao Mulin suddenly struck out with a palm, and a yellow palm force was slapped forward again. It was like a stormy sea. The whole space seemed to be turbulent, and the gravel on the ground was jumping up and down.

"Haha..." Zhao Chuanhe laughed wildly. Under his push, the light blue energy in front of him violently rushed forward again, but it was much stronger than the first attack.

"Boom" was another loud noise, and Zhao Mulin's yellow energy was dispersed, while Zhao Chuanhe's light blue energy rolled back like water waves, tumbling in front of him, and suddenly rushed towards Zhao Mulin again

And away, this time it was more violent than the previous two times, like the rolling Yangtze River, surging away like a mighty river.

Everyone watching the battle felt the majestic power of the majestic undulations, and the ground began to shake, which showed how terrifying Zhao Chuanhe's palm was. Even Long Hao was shocked by his palm, and he thought in his heart:

"Could this be the true strength of the late Emperor level?"

Zhao Mulin also noticed the power of this palm. He was not a fool. He knew that he could not take this palm, so when he sensed something was wrong, he ran away. But even though he had escaped long ago, he was still a child.

After seeing the power of this palm, I was injured by the remaining strength of the palm. Fortunately, I was slightly injured.

After watching it for so long, Long Hao finally saw some clues. He saw from Zhao Mulin's attacks that he was not good at palm attacks, but focused on swordsmanship. Because his sword attacks were obviously better than palm attacks.

Long Hao's attack power is much stronger. But now his sword has been destroyed by Zhao Chuanhe. Long Hao thought about his sword, Killing. If he lends his divine sword to him now, I believe his attack power will still be better.

It will rise a lot, at least it will be stronger than the palm of Zhao Chuanhe just now. But the problem now is that I have already made a bet to Zhao Muming and cannot help him.

If I don't give him my sword now, it means that I don't abide by the rules of the bet. But I just said that I am a rule-abiding person. If I do this, it will not be my own son slapping me in the mouth. So this idea is temporarily dismissed.

Long Hao suppressed it because he believed that Zhao Mulin would not only have this strength. If he really couldn't do it by then, he would have no control over the bet and would just rush in and kill him.

At this time, Zhao Chuanhe said: "How about it, haven't you realized it yet? You are no match for me now."

Zhao Mulin said: "Really? Then let you see my true strength and see if it's enough to kill you." After saying that, he rose into the air and was on the same level as Zhao Chuanhe.

Suddenly, the true energy around Zhao Mulin continued to coil and disperse. Like lightning, it instantly completely surrounded everyone within a few dozen meters, including Zhao Chuanhe. The endless true energy was abundant in it, and Zhao Mulin was like a terrifying ghost.

With the same astonishing momentum, he clasped his hands tightly, and a huge sword light suddenly appeared in his hands.

"Heart-Destroying Sword"

The sword of one of the Zhao family disciples who was watching the battle in the distance suddenly flew out automatically and flew into the light of Zhao Mulin's giant sword, and the giant sword instantly condensed into a solid entity.

Long Hao never thought that he had another powerful move. This "Heart-Destroying Sword" move was much stronger than the one he used at the beginning. I'm afraid even his super defense couldn't withstand this blow.

When Zhao Mulin on the side saw this move, his calm and ruthless heart finally moved, and his face showed incredible surprise.

Zhao Chuanhe, who was surrounded by the true energy, was a little shocked when he saw this sword, but more of a panic. He had no place to dodge now because his retreat had been blocked by Zhao Mulin's true energy.

The power was blocked. He regretted it now. If he had known that Zhao Mulin would have such a powerful move, he would not have let his true power be blocked so easily just now.

At this time, he had no choice but to take the sword. He didn't feel careless at all, because he had a feeling that this sword might cost him his life. So he wasn't there either.

He retained it, first strengthened the protective energy on his body surface, and drew out his sword. Then he concentrated all his strength in his hands, and then transferred it to the sword.

The ordinary sword body suddenly flowed with brilliance and shine. A huge sword light enveloped the sword body.

"Whoosh, whoosh", almost at the same time, the two of them swung their swords at the same time.

Two sword rays struck within the area surrounded by Zhao Mulin, and they hung high in the sky like a golden sun within a few dozen meters.

Because the golden light was so dazzling, no one watching the battle on the ground could see what was happening inside, including Long Hao and Zhao Muming.
Chapter completed!