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Chapter 138 Nine-Rank Sword Emperor, Nine Thunder Swords! Moon

Chapter 138 Ninth Grade Sword Emperor, Nine Thunder Swords! (Second update! Please vote for me!)

(The second update is here. I got up at 5 o'clock last night. The fourth update is 12,000. It will be completed before 12 o'clock in the evening. Wushan is working hard. Brothers and sisters, monthly tickets! There are only six pitiful ones today...please everyone

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Of course Dongfang Ting and others would not think that Chen Hao had this little fighting power.

I just don’t understand why Chen Hao hides his strength even if he is injured.

Similarly, Yang Fan, who always believed in his own intuition, did not understand why Chen Hao, who could give him a sense of danger, would do this.



"Haha... What a bullshit genius. He has been promoted to two levels, but his combat power has not improved. I think he is just a loser..." When Chen Hao, who had blood at the corner of his mouth, returned to his seat, Yi Minghao said with disdain.

said.

"There are so many people who are amazing at first and then become mediocre. Prince, we are so blind that we still regard him as one of the most powerful competitors... Haha."

While Yi Minghao and others were discussing, eunuch Yin Fenghan and others were also filled with contempt and ridicule after seeing Chen Hao's performance.

Many people in the entire martial arts arena, other kingdoms and provinces who listed Chen Hao as one of their strongest competitors were secretly happy. Especially the masters who were in the group with Chen Hao were greatly relieved.



Chen Hao sat down with a solemn expression and a cold face. He seemed to be very dissatisfied with everyone's comments. He wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't even pay attention to the questioning looks from Dongfang Jun, Huang Qi and others, and just went straight

Close your eyes and start healing.

Huang Qi and others were worried. Is there really something wrong with Chen Hao's health?



The battle is still going on in full swing. After the first round, it will be No. 1 vs. No. 3, No. 2 vs. No. 4, in a staggered manner. Those who die in the battle will have a bye and a truce.

Anyway, everyone has to fight against all the opponents in the group, so the arrangement is quite easy.

As the rounds went on, strong players from each group gradually emerged, showing amazing combat prowess. For three consecutive rounds, Chen Hao did not encounter a strong opponent, and his cultivation level was almost the same as that of the first opponent.

But Chen Hao was able to almost win every time with the help of his "sneak attack" flying knives, but he killed the opponent. This made everyone feel a little afraid of Chen Hao's "luck" and strange flying knives...

It was not fear of Chen Hao's strength, but fear of Chen Hao's luck that caused his points to temporarily rise to the top of the group, tied with two other powerful players.

On the other hand, Ni Jianping of the second-level Wuzong is temporarily three points behind the three. The reason is very simple. Ni Jianping encountered a dead empty number in the third round, which is equivalent to a truce. Until now, he has not even had a chance to make a move, because in the first two rounds,

In the fourth round, he admitted defeat. He didn't even move, so he gained nine points.

Similarly, Yang Fan and Li Yifeng had no chance to make another move. The other party simply gave up. With the absolute strength gap, no one was willing to waste strength or even die.

After Tantai Lian brutally killed the opponent again in the second round, in the following game, the opponent also directly admitted defeat.

Among the five seeded players, Yi Minghao suffered the worst. Although he won every time, he could not kill anyone who dared to fight, otherwise he would have given up. Obviously, he was the weakest among the five seeded players.

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It was only at this time that Yang Fan looked at Chen Hao and felt a sudden realization. He regretted a little bit that he acted too terrifyingly. Of course, it was just a little bit. After all, someone who has the ability to kill his opponent

There were still very few people. Apart from the four seed players, only Chen Hao succeeded in killing them in the subsequent games, and that was all of them!

This kind of just right fighting power, scheming, and calculation really shocked Yang Fan.



The fifth round finally begins.

Dongfang Jun did not appear, so he immediately admitted defeat, because his opponent was a person who showed absolute strength. He was still young, so there was no need to fight hard. The chance of losing was too high, so he might as well reserve his strength and face the next battle. After five games,

Three wins, one defeat, one surrender, and nine points.

The following Dongfang Jian won two games, lost three games, and scored six points.



Finally, Chen Hao appeared again.

This time, Chen Hao's opponent is the master who has the same points as him and is tied for first place in the five groups, Jian Fengliu!

Jian Fengliu, the chief disciple of Haixing Kingdom, the ninth-grade peak sword emperor, possesses a powerful spiritual weapon sword. The sword emperor is a true swordsman who has understood the meaning of the sword. His combat power is so high that before the start of the competition, he was evaluated by Huang Qi and others as,

No less than one of the fierce rivals of the seeded player Yi Minghao.

In the first four battles, one person was killed with one sword, and three people surrendered.

When he saw the two of them appear on the stage, Yang Fan knew that Chen Hao could no longer hide this time.

The disciples in the entire martial arts field were also excited, especially the camp to which the disciples who were killed by Chen Hao in the first four rounds were shouting "Kill him, kill him." In everyone's eyes, Chen Hao killed him continuously.

The four of them relied solely on sneak attacks with flying knives and the opponents they encountered were not very strong, so they were just unlucky.

At this moment, when meeting the ninth-grade Sword Emperor with the strength of a seed player, his luck is about to end.

Even those who knew Chen Hao's true combat power were holding their breath nervously at this moment. This battle was not just a battle of victory and defeat, unless Chen Hao admitted defeat, it might be a battle of life and death!

Swordsman, any swordsman who has understood the meaning of the sword has a sharp heart that points to the sky, just like the tip of the sword!



"Considering your age, your strength is pretty good, you are insidious enough, ruthless enough, and you have better luck. Unfortunately, when you meet me, your good luck will stop there..."

When the referee announced the start of the game, Jian Fengliu, who was a hundred feet away, said casually.

Clang!

At the same time as he spoke, Jian Fengliu unsheathed his sword, his sword was unparalleled and pointed at the sky, wreaking havoc.

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth curled up slightly, and at this moment, his whole expression suddenly changed from normal. The dignified and cautious manner in the previous four games, and his carefulness at every step, disappeared, replaced by...

An absolute arrogance!

Contempt your opponents and look down upon the world's arrogance!

Eyes as sharp as swords, piercing people's hearts!

Clang!

The silver moonlight sword made a clear sword sound, "buzzed" and trembled violently as it appeared in Chen Hao's hand.

The same sword used in the previous four games also appeared in Chen Hao's hand, but at this moment, it was vastly different from the previous four games.

The cold sword light emitted a chilling coldness before taking action. Faintly, what shocked everyone was that they felt a sword intent!

But it is an ethereal and elusive sword intent!

hiss--!

A sound of tearing the air sounded. Chen Hao didn't give the opponent a chance to be shocked. He took a step forward, raised his sword, and took action!

"court death!"

boom!

Jian Fengliu's slightly shocked expression suddenly turned into anger. He had never expected that Chen Hao would hide his strength. In fact, not only did he not expect it, except for those who really knew Chen Hao, no one expected it at all, because Chen Hao

The disguise was too realistic. In every battle, people were clearly injured, and they were not minor. They were victorious with great difficulty.

Hiss!

As soon as Jian Fengliu made his move, his entire body was like an unsheathed sword. The sword and man merged into one, emitting terrifying sword lights as they faced Chen Hao.

The distance of a hundred feet passed by in one stroke.

Boom boom boom...

After a short intensive exchange of sword light, the two of them turned into real strength. In a swordsmanship contest, Jian Fengliu showed the terrifying strength of the swordsman. His moves were ever-changing, virtual and real, and as fast as lightning.

But Chen Hao, who was not expected to be optimistic at first, had the Moonlight Sword in his hands, opened and closed, and aimed his moves directly at the critical point, without falling behind at all.

What’s even more astonishing is that the ninth-grade sword emperor’s sword style has no advantage at all in terms of absolute power!

Ding ding ding…

In an instant, ten moves were made, and the two figures retreated three feet at the same time.

"Thunder Sword!"

After just a slight pause, Jian Fengliu felt Chen Hao's strength. Without hesitation, he thrust out again and directly displayed his most powerful sword skill.

Rumble... click...

A thunderous sword light seemed to tear through the void, as fast as lightning, and headed straight for Chen Hao's throat.

Chen Hao's eyes narrowed, and the energy from his body suddenly poured violently into the Moonlight Sword. With a flick of his wrist, nine bright crescent moons condensed into a huge full moon at a speed that could not be seen by the naked eye!

The cold moonlight seemed to completely swallow up the heat and light of the scorching sun, and the entire arena suddenly seemed to have turned into darkness, with only the full moon hanging high and shining in all directions!

The bone-chilling cold energy, like a continuous angry wave, roared, blocking the thunderous sword of Jian Fengliu!

Ding!

Boom...

The moment the swords of the two people touched, a terrifying shock caused the barrier covering the entire arena to tremble violently, making the figures of the two people shake violently as if they were in turbulent water.



"What a terrifying sword energy. Chen Hao actually hides it so deeply..."

"Amazing! Brother Jian used the Thunder Sword Technique, and Chen Hao was able to block it!"

"Why are you so anxious? There are nine swords in total with the Thunder Sword, and Brother Jian has only used one sword. Chen Hao can resist eight swords at most. The last sword is the real trick. The thunder shakes the sky and the sword cuts the world!"



The two figures retreated at the same time, flying thirty feet away before falling to the ground. Their expressions were equally cold, and their gazes were as sharp as swords, but their violent hesitations made people understand that what had happened just now was obvious.

No one will feel comfortable if they use their best skills to fight against each other.

"You are indeed very strong, but it is impossible to defeat me. I want to see if you can take my sword! Come on! Kill the world with the Nine Thunder Swords!"

Before Jian Fengliu could finish his words, he took a step forward, and an unparalleled sword intent erupted from his body, shooting at Chen Hao. At the same time, the thunderous sword light was instantly terrifying several times, making the entire arena appear as one.

Clear blue.

One sword determines the outcome, and victory or defeat depends on it. Jian Fengliu had no choice but to feel the faint churning of his internal organs, which made him realize how powerful Chen Hao was. If he delayed any longer, he was worried that he would not be able to use the most powerful sword of the Thunder Sword.

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The raging thunderous sword light rumbled towards Chen Hao. The majestic and terrifying energy made the entire martial arts arena tremble violently!

The eyes of the masters on the rostrum shone with a gleam of light. Huang Qi, Dongfang Jun, Zhao Xingchen and other people from Zhenyuan Kingdom all opened their eyes nervously and held their breaths.

Even Yang Fan, Li Yifeng, and Ni Jianping, three master-level masters, had their pupils shrink suddenly.

Can Chen Hao block such a terrifying attack?

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