In an instant, the colorful light belonging to Song Wenxuan and the white light belonging to Qin Hao collided directly in the air, and it seemed as if the entire sky was divided into two halves!
Judging from the light alone, the two sides are simply evenly matched!
Seeing this light, the people around were also stunned. They didn't expect that the broken sword in Qin Hao's hand could actually emit such a light?!
Forget it about Song Wenxuan, his weapons have their own halo, but what's going on with Qin Hao? Could it be that what he has in his hand is not a broken sword, but a precious sword?
"Huh?! What's going on?!"
The people around him, including the other party's Song Wenxuan, were stunned at this moment.
However, Song Wenxuan, who apparently had the absolute power to crush Qin Hao, understood it after just a short thought.
"Humph, you're just pretending, you think you can scare me off just like that?"
In his eyes, Qin Hao deliberately pretended to be like this. He must have used some flashy tricks to make his broken sword emit such light!
After hearing this explanation, the people around him also understood, and their eyes looking at Qin Hao were full of ridicule again.
"Hmph, so what if we are evenly matched in terms of momentum? In the end, you are not this coward. Let's see how arrogant you are when you are pressed to the ground by Mr. Song and rubbed against you!"
"Whether it is true or not, you will know once you try it!"
"Any trick is useless in the face of real strength!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wenxuan was the first to take action. Without saying a word, he stood in front of his chest with the colorful sword in his hand, making a stabbing motion, and shouted: "Look at me, Fengjuan Stratusun!!"
In an instant, Song Wenxuan's sword seemed to be wrapped in circles of strong winds. It was so manic that it stabbed directly towards Qin Hao!
When Qin Hao saw this situation, he just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, without showing any sign of solemnity. On the contrary, he showed a hint of disdain!
Yes, any martial skill is useless in the face of real strength. This sentence should be said by Qin Hao!
I saw Qin Hao slowly raising his hand, and the air around the sword seemed to be sensed, and Wu Feng automatically surrounded him!
Get going!
Then, seeing Qin Hao gradually move the sword forward in an attacking posture, the broken sword in his hand felt something, and it began to make a sword sound like excitement. This may be because it was in the hands of the skeleton soldier before.
A broken sword, the most glorious moment in this life!
Build momentum and achieve momentum!!
"Buzz buzz!!"
At this moment, everyone around him clearly heard the sound of the broken sword in Qin Hao's hand. The ridicule and disdain on his face disappeared instantly, and instead, an indescribable feeling surged into his heart.
It was as if everyone saw a miracle at this moment. Qin Hao and the broken sword in his hand were as dazzling as gods descending to earth at this moment!!
"No, we can't let Mr. Song and Qin Hao collide with each other!"
At this moment, Tang Zhiming, who was not far away, suddenly changed his face and said!
In his opinion, although Qin Hao's sword is still a little immature, it is obvious that it already has a sense of the realm of unity between heaven and man. This kind of attack is only above the golden elixir stage, and it is against the sword.
A skill that only a very proficient person can master, but he never expected that it would appear in Qin Hao!
There is no time to think about the reason for this. The top priority now is to stop Song Wenxuan, otherwise it will inevitably lead to a catastrophe!
However, just when he was about to step forward to stop him, it was already too late.
At this moment, Song Wenxuan's attack had also arrived in front of Qin Hao. The two sides were at war with each other, and the attacks collided instantly between lightning and flint!!
"boom!!"
"Ding!!"
Suddenly, there was a strong wind around, and the sound of swords continued. Everyone around seemed to feel the danger at this moment, and quickly stepped back!
Tang Zhiming, who wanted to step forward to stop him, also felt the dangerous atmosphere around him, so he had no choice but to give up and quickly pulled Tang Xiaorou aside and retreated behind him!
Qin Hao and Song Wenxuan in the center were directly enveloped by the smoke and dust that swept up during this attack, making it difficult to see their figures clearly.
Seeing this scene, Tang Zhiming suddenly and inexplicably remembered what Tang Xiaorou had said to him before: If there was a fight, let alone Song Wenxuan, even everyone present combined might not be able to beat him!
Somehow, Tang Zhiming suddenly believed this sentence in his heart, even though it seemed extremely absurd.
As a tenth-level Dzogchen of the Foundation Establishment Stage, who has touched the threshold of the Golden Core Stage and is about to break through, how could he not be able to defeat a young man in his early twenties who only has a tenth-level innate warrior cultivation level?
Although Tang Xiaorou is usually a somewhat unruly little girl whether at home or in the sect, there is no need or reason for her to lie about this kind of thing, right?!
Then why did she say such a thing? Could it be that she saw something while getting along with Qin Hao before?!
Moreover, as a saint of the Wuji Sect, Tang Xiaorou seems to have never been so close to a man, unless there is something in this man that makes her feel extremely shining!
Thinking of this, Tang Zhiming also turned to look at Tang Xiaorou, with hesitation and doubt in his tone, and asked: "Xiaorou, your friend really has the strength you said? Can you defeat Song Wenxuan at will?"
Tang Xiaorou was still angry at this time, and her attention was attracted by the central attack. When she heard this, she directly replied without thinking: "Of course!"
"What kind of strength is Song Wenxuan? He dares to be so arrogant at the third level of the foundation stage. Not to mention this strength, even if he is at the sixth level of the foundation stage, in the hands of Duan Qincang, he is no match for him!"
As she spoke, Tang Xiaorou's tone showed extremely strong confidence and pride, as if Qin Hao's strength was his strength.
Seeing that Tang Xiaorou was so sure, Tang Zhiming began to feel relieved. If the Tang family could get to know such a proud son of the emperor, they would surely skyrocket in the future. Not to mention the Song family, even the Wuji Sect, they could ignore it.
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It can be said that the reason for making good friends with Song Wenxuan's Song family was for this purpose. Now, as soon as the battle between the two is over, whoever is the winner will make good friends with whomever. It is completely to reap the benefits of the fisherman and get the best of both worlds!
At this moment, the battle vortex in the center finally began to disperse after being covered for more than ten seconds, and the two figures in the center gradually appeared in front of everyone.
Except for Tang Xiaorou and Tang Zhiming, everyone around them thought that Song Wenxuan would definitely win this battle!
"Look, it's out! It's out!"
Just hearing an excited roar, everyone's eyes fell on the two figures in the center!
I saw one person kneeling on one knee and fell to the ground, while the other person stood upright, as if he was not hurt at all!
"Hahaha, let me just say it, Mr. Song is bound to be invincible and will win every battle!"
"Looking at the cowardly look on Duan Qingcang's knees, I knew that any tricks would be useless in the face of absolute strength!"
Just as everyone was mocking, the smoke and dust in the center finally dispersed, and everyone could see clearly the appearance of the two people in the center!
At this moment, everyone's voices fell silent and their mouths opened wide in disbelief!
It was as if they had seen the most surprising thing in their lives!