After walking for a while, it was already deep in the forest. Since he couldn't get rid of him, he had to face it bravely. Luo Hao gave up escaping and stayed where he was, waiting for the enemy to arrive.
Without waiting for ten seconds, the black-haired young man Xiang Yang came to Luo Hao's side.
Seeing Luo Hao waiting for him, he sneered in his heart. It seemed that the other party was self-aware and knew that it would be difficult to escape from him, so he chose to fight to the death. However, he was confident that it would only take a few minutes to kill Luo Hao.
place.
"You and I have no grievances. Do you have to kill them all?" Luo Hao was helpless, but he still asked.
The black-haired young man sneered, "Junior Sister Shuang will never be so interested in a man. Since you dare to touch my Junior Sister Shuang, then don't blame me for being rude. Remember your killer, Xiang Yang of Dayun Dao Palace, die for me."
Bar!"
After the black-haired young man Xiang Yang finished speaking, without waiting for Luo Hao to explain, he swung his palm in the air. It seemed like a simple palm, but it was very powerful. Endless palms came overwhelmingly. This was a powerful martial skill, and also a big one.
One of the unique skills of Yun Dao Palace is called Fan Feng Palm.
It seemed that Xiang Yang also felt that Luo Hao was a strong opponent, so he used all his strength as soon as he made a move.
Moreover, the black-haired young man did not use the spells that a cultivator should have, but used martial arts like a martial arts practitioner.
Luo Hao, who was about to explain that he had no relationship with Wang Xiaoshuang, suddenly felt the fierce murderous intention of the black-haired young man Xiang Yang, and his face changed drastically.
Because he found that he couldn't avoid the opponent's seemingly ordinary palm, because there was a strong palm wind in the palm, and the dust on the ground was swept away by the palm wind, just like being in a sandstorm.
With such strength, Luo Hao even felt that Li Yanlong, who was also in the late stage of Jiezhen, couldn't even catch this palm in front of this young man. Since he couldn't avoid it, he could only take the palm forcefully.
At this time, Luo Hao knew that if he wanted to defeat the black-haired young man in front of him, Xiang Yang, he would probably have to rely on conspiracy.
Without enough time to say anything, Luo Hao hurriedly took out a low-grade defensive weapon from his storage bag to activate it, and took the palm forcefully.
At the same time, Luo Hao knew that his magic was not good enough and could not take the palm, so he gathered his true energy and punched out of thin air, hoping to break up the wind caused by the palm.
There was only a click sound, and the low-grade defensive weapon in Luo Hao's hand only withstood it once before being shattered.
The moment the fists and palms met, Luo Hao felt that the bones in his hands were about to be broken. His hands were scratched several centimeters deep. It turned out that the opponent's palm wind was so terrifying, like a fist.
The sharp blade can cut an ordinary person lightly.
His fists were still filled with true energy, but they were unable to dissipate the wind from the palm. They could only barely resist the powerful palm.
Luo Hao's face instantly turned ugly.
"Low-grade defensive spiritual weapon, storage bag, I didn't expect that you, a mere cultivator in the middle stage of the Realm, would have so many good things. If I kill you, all these things will be mine, haha."
The black-haired young man's eyes were a little greedy, because the storage bag was a precious thing that all cultivators with Chengdan strength would snatch, and he only had one low-grade offensive weapon. Luo Hao had so many low-grade defensive weapons. For him,
That's a pretty good income.
The black-haired young man Xiang Yang couldn't wait to take action. He even took out his only low-grade attack weapon, a long and generous knife, and swung it out. Hundreds of sword energy were stimulated out of thin air, and the ground was cut out.
Hundreds of deep trenches.
Luo Hao's expression changed drastically. He did not expect that the other party actually had an attacking spiritual weapon. Even if it was a low-grade attacking spiritual weapon, he was not able to deal with it.
Fortunately, he still had a lot of low-grade defensive weapons left. Luo Hao once again took out several low-grade defensive weapons and condensed them into a simple defensive array, which narrowly blocked hundreds of sword energy.
It's a pity that the low-grade defensive spiritual weapons are no better than the offensive spiritual weapons. They only block these hundreds of sword energy, and the weapon array composed of low-grade offensive and defensive spiritual weapons loses its effect.
There were originally a lot of grass around, but now it was as if it had been harvested by a lawn mower, turning it into a bare road. Unknowingly, Luo Hao and the black-haired young man Xiang Yang had already made thousands of moves.
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When the two of them stopped, Luo Hao finally couldn't bear it anymore and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
On the other hand, the black-haired young man Xiang Yang only stumbled a few times in a somewhat embarrassed state, and then stabilized himself.
At this time, the black-haired young man Xiang Yang began to feel proud, "It seems that I think highly of you. It turns out that you only relied on some low-grade defensive weapons to block so many of my moves. It's nothing more than that. I won't play with you next time."
Come on, just die!"
At this moment, Xiang Yang seemed to have changed. His eyes became red, and the knife in his hand also changed. Powerful Qi enveloped the long knife, as if it was about to destroy the world. It turned out that this was the moment.
It’s Xiangyang’s full strength.
I saw Xiang Yang swinging several swords, this time it was not hundreds of swords, but thousands, and there were even powerful swords. Luo Hao even felt that the surrounding environment was suppressed by an aura. Luo Hao
He was desperate. He didn't expect that there was such a huge difference in strength between him and his opponent.
Originally, he thought that there was not much difference in strength between him and the opponent, and he could escape even if he couldn't beat him, but he fell into the trap from the beginning.
The opponent did not use all his strength but just wanted to confuse him, then took the opportunity to seriously injure him, and finally used all his strength to kill him. From the beginning to the end, he was like a monkey being tricked by the opponent. Luo Hao closed his eyes in despair.
Eye.
At this moment, Luo Hao suddenly remembered the words of his master Di Zhengyang, "Xiao Hao, this is the only thing that master can teach you. You can only walk your own path in the future. Remember, the more powerful the opponent, the less capable he is."
Show weakness. Sometimes it’s that moment that determines victory or defeat.”
Luo Hao suddenly came back to his senses and began to feel the powerful sword intent. Finally, he caught something unusual. It turned out that these sword intents had the ability to confuse the mind, but in fact, he could still block these sword intents even if he was seriously injured.
Down.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that these sword intentions are not difficult to kill him. At most, they will only seriously injure him. It turns out that the other party confused him and made him think that he could not resist the powerful sword intentions, and then took the opportunity to snatch him away.
The storage bag on his body.
After understanding this truth, Luo Hao knew that this was an excellent opportunity, and Luo Hao decided to severely injure the opponent even if he tried to block these sword intentions.
Luo Hao condensed all his true energy into a huge ball. When all the true energy was condensed, Luo Hao felt as if all the strength had been drained from his body.
But this is Luo Hao's last chance. When the other party's sword intention comes, it is also the time when the other party is careless. He will take advantage of the other party's carelessness to seriously injure the other party so that he can escape. Luo Hao does not expect to be able to
Kill the opponent.
Unexpectedly, it was just as Luo Hao expected. Feeling that Luo Hao was confused by his sword intention, the black-haired young man Xiang Yang sneered in his heart and relaxed his mind. While swinging the sword, he began to get closer to Luo Hao, trying to kill Luo Hao.
Hao snatched the storage bag from his body.
But the moment his hand came close to Luo Hao, he felt a strong crisis, "No, I've fallen into a trap."
Xiang Yang's expression began to change drastically, and he hurriedly swung his swords several times. Countless sharp sword auras surrounded him. At this time, he finally saw a scene that he would never forget.
A huge true balloon pressed towards him with a heaven-destroying aura. His countless sword energy seemed to feel the powerful aura, and was blown away like rotten grass.
His chest was hit hard by this real balloon, and his eyes flashed with reluctance and disbelief.
There was a loud rumble and a big crater was made on the ground.
Xiang Yang, who was covered in blood, had his big eyes open, and blood was dripping from his body. It was obvious that he had been severely injured by the real balloon.
Luo Hao was also hit by the powerful sword intention and lay motionless on the ground. He was obviously severely injured.
Luo Hao began to pant and take a big breath.
"I didn't...expect...that you..."
Xiang Yang received such a strong blow but he didn't die immediately. Instead, he uttered these words and then slowly fell down. He didn't know whether he was really dead or fainted.
Dayun Dao Palace, deep inside a sect hall, a cultivator with late-stage alchemy strength suddenly became furious, "Who dares to kill my son! If I don't crush you to ashes, I will die in heaven."
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Then, a figure shot out, instantly alarming all the disciples of Dayun Dao Palace.
All the disciples who were cultivating to the point of cultivation stared blankly at Elder Xiang, who was powerful in the late stage of becoming an elixir, and suddenly disappeared in the main hall.
Although he was seriously injured, fortunately, the baggage given to him by Wang Xiaoshuang still contained two blood-restoring pills, and Luo Hao couldn't wait to swallow one of them.
Blood-restoring pills are a good thing. Even the elders of Zhengyang Sword Sect may not be able to get two blood-restoration pills. In the end, Wang Xiaoshuang actually gave him two blood-restoration pills. Luo Hao was shocked. Luo Hao was sure that Wang Xiaoshuang's identity was not simple.
After resting for a while, Luo Hao's injuries improved and he began to leave the place, because Luo Hao felt a faint crisis in his heart. Luo Hao knew that killing Xiang Yang would definitely cause trouble, but he had no choice.
Because if he doesn't kill the other party, the other party will kill him.
After this arduous battle, Luo Hao felt that his aura was booming. This was to break through the rhythm of the middle stage of Jie Zhen. However, Luo Hao did not dare to break through here. After dealing with the surrounding environment several times, he took the opportunity from Xiang Yang's
The body was searched.
“So poor!“
Luo Hao couldn't help but complain, because only some low-grade spiritual stones for cultivation were found from Xiang Yang's body, not even spiritual grass. The only valuable thing about Xiang Yang was the low-grade spiritual weapon long knife.
Of course, Luo Hao didn't know that Xiang Yang was actually relatively rich in the sect, because he had just broken through to the late stage of Jie Zhen, and all the collected pills and spiritual stones had been used up, and he had not yet approached the sect for training.
resource.
After Luo Hao searched Xiang Yang's belongings, he quickly left the place.
Half an hour after Luo Hao left, Xiang Tian came to the place where Luo Hao and Xiang Yang fought. Seeing his son turned into a charred corpse, Xiang Tian finally couldn't bear the sweetness in his throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.
, and then waved his palm, blasting the surrounding tall trees into pieces.
"I swear to God, no matter who you are, no matter where you are, I will find you throughout my life and avenge my son."
Xiang Tian's angry voice scared away the surrounding birds and animals. After a few minutes of tracking, Xiang Tian finally found a trace of Luo Hao's escape, so he started chasing in Luo Hao's direction.