Chapter 2142: Riding the wind and crossing the sea, Liu Hao is a force to be reckoned with!
Chapter 2142: Riding the wind and crossing the sea, Liu Hao shocked the world!
Two peerless swordsmen dueled with each other on the shores of the East China Sea.
I could only hear the roaring and violent sounds of Qi in the air, and the sword Qi was so fierce that countless water pillars exploded on the sea.
The figures of the man in white and the marquis in purple flashed in the air, and they were separated in one vertical movement. The sound of thousands of swords still echoed far away on the sea, shocking people's hearts.
The blue waves began to roll like anger, dark clouds gathered, blocking the sun, and the sky gradually turned gray.
Boom!
A loud thunder shook the world, almost killing the heroes who were holding their breath, but only a purple and white sword shadow was seen on the sea, colliding together again.
Ding ding ding!
The lightning-like sword lights collided in the air, like two dragons fighting each other, roaring and roaring.
Under the pressure of the fierce sword energy, the rising wave water column was directly crushed into countless fine water splashes, which exploded and splashed everywhere.
Such a marvelous sight will simply make the hearts of those who watch it sway!
A famous martial arts star with gray hair and bright head even had tears in his eyes and said with emotion: "Today's battle was the pinnacle of swordsmanship, the best in the martial arts world. I have lived to this age, and I never imagined that I would be so lucky..."
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The man with four eyebrows raised his eyebrows and murmured: "The prince in purple and the swordsman in white, compared with Ximen Chuixue, I don't know who wins and who loses..."
He deduced the scene in his mind of three people fighting with swords, but he couldn't get the result at all.
At this time, even the little princess was faintly worried. She couldn't help but pull Liu Hao's clothes and stared at Liu Hao with her big eyes, looking nervous.
Liu Hao looked calm, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "The victory or defeat depends on the next sword."
If the two sides just verified each other's swordsmanship, then the next sword was a shocking sword power that fully sublimated the two people's swordsmanship.
clank!
Two figures, one purple and one white, landed on the blue waves, and the sea surface they stepped on felt as if they were walking on flat ground. This was a sign of Qing Gong that had been cultivated to the point of running across rivers and seas.
Suddenly, the two men drew their swords again.
The Purple-clothed Marquis rises from the sky, and as the sword energy surges and trembles, the sword in his hand is as powerful as a mountain, simple and solemn, standing in the void!
Just at a glance, there is a kind of prince holding a sword, suppressing the wild sky, majestic and vast to the extreme!
"The heart of a sword is spotless and invulnerable to everything!"
The man in white is full of energy and energy, completely integrated with the divine sword in his palm. At this moment, he seems to have become the spirit in the sword!
When we encounter mountains, we will kill them, when we encounter seas, we will kill them all together!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Among the dark clouds, there was a roar of thunder and thunderbolts of lightning falling, which made people's ears hurt and their minds were shaken.
The two peerless swordsmen finally collided with each other with their dazzling and shocking sword power...
At this moment, there were countless heroes watching the battle, and even their breathing was stagnant.
I saw the sword power of these two peerless swordsmen clashing in the air countless times. The sword energy dispersed, just like heavy bombs dropped on the sea. Countless water columns exploded on the sea surface, and the sword energy dispersed.
For dozens of feet, even the rocks within the range of the swords of the two men were shattered into powder by the sword energy...
Swordsman in white, prince in purple, peerless swordsman, who will win in this battle?
This is a huge question in the minds of all the heroes watching the game.
The sea finally calmed down, but the heroes on the shore widened their eyes, and there was an uproar: The person was missing!
On the sea, there were still rolling waves, but the figures of the Purple-clothed Marquis and the white-clothed swordsman were gone.
It's like the world has evaporated and disappeared.
The little princess was so shocked that her face turned pale. She pulled Liu Hao's clothes and said in a voiceless voice: "Daddy, where has he gone!?"
Liu Hao said in a concentrated voice: "Underwater."
These two peerless swordsmen fought from the sky to the water. It was an unprecedented battle.
After a few breaths, a whirlpool appeared on the water, and a white figure gradually appeared from the sea.
He held the sword in both hands and raised it high above his head, still maintaining a pious posture. The waves wet his ankles, and the swordsman in white floated up and down with the waves.
"Did the swordsman in white win this battle!?"
Amidst the exclamations of the crowd of spectators, the little princess on the five-color sailboat had her mouth deflated, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes.
At this moment, the waves on the sea were in an uproar, and only a noble figure in purple could be seen, stepping on the whirlpool, slowly rising out of the sea.
The sea water is turbulent, and the Ziyihou's face has changed, and he is a little tired, but he seems to be a Dinghai God's mansion, unmoving in the sea, noble and noble.
"Zi Yihou, you win!"
Lu Xiaofeng, the four-eyebrowed man on the bank, exhaled, and all four eyebrows stretched out, and he said with emotion: "It seems that in the martial arts world of China, even if the master of Zixiao Palace Shenyin, there is still someone who can carry the banner."
The man in white came across the sea and overthrew dozens of sects in the Central Plains. In fact, he was not from the Central Plains, but the Marquis in Purple clothes represented the pinnacle of the martial arts in the Central Plains. Fighting against him can be said to be a bet on the Central Plains.
The face and confidence of Wulin.
"Why did Zi Yihou win?"
"The two men's swordsmanship should be between equals. However, after this battle, the man in white was floating in the sea, his breath was disordered, and the marquis in purple still had the energy to ride the wind and cross the sea. It can be said that he is slightly better."
Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows said firmly.
There are many people in the world with better martial arts skills than him, but there are almost no people with better eyesight than him.
The heroes were in an uproar and looked at the sea with excitement, but someone exclaimed: "Look, there are people disembarking from the five-color sailboat!"
On top of the noble and majestic five-color sailboat, a figure as tall and tall as a divine sword was seen floating down, like a dragon arrogantly walking on the sea, as if it were walking on flat ground.
"What kind of light skill is this!?"
“Riding the wind and crossing the sea feels like walking on flat ground!?”
"It is said that the Shaolin Temple has a unique skill of crossing the river with a reed, but it is probably not as cool as this one!"
"He...who is he!?"
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This man was walking carefreely on the sea. He wore a purple gold crown on his head and a light purple robe on his body. He had a long sword hanging by his waist. It was still in the sheath, but the shocking sword energy had come out of the sheath.
Liu Hao crossed the sea with his hands behind his back, and as soon as he appeared on the stage, he became the center of attention of the martial arts heroes watching the battle on the shore.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly widened, and all four eyebrows stood up at the same time. He opened his mouth and murmured: "Palace Master Zixiao, a martial arts myth!" ...