A hundred-step flying sword is more fierce than a sword.

Xu Hao's aura was like a rainbow, and the true energy in his body was like a rushing river, rolling and flowing, allowing him to move the "Wufeng" to the extreme. Others could hardly see the trajectory of the sword clearly, and they were dazzled.

Even Feng Wuji was a little upset. Xu Hao's superb swordsmanship had completely resisted his black blood kill, and he also launched a strong counterattack, gradually shattering his confidence.

Feng Wuji had to wonder whether he could withstand Xu Hao's counterattack, otherwise how could he have been thinking about it here?

"One sword determines the outcome!"

Regaining his thoughts, Feng Wuji shouted violently, and replaced the sword back to his left hand. The sharp claw prints firmly locked the black blood sword, and then stabbed out straightly with a strong momentum to the extreme, facing Xu Hao's Wufeng.

Seeing this, Xu Hao also released the strongest attack.

A hundred steps to enlighten the heart.

Step on and sprint forward.

Bang!

The sword tips collided with each other, and a series of brilliant sparks burst out, as if a meteor had cut through the sky, blazing and violently, sweeping out an energy shock wave, cutting on the hill, and cutting down the rocks.

The jog was moved into a line, and Xu Hao condensed the strength at the tip of the sword and handed it into the opponent's black blood sword.

The fierce force thrust up the way and rushed into Feng Wuji's body in an instant.

This time, Feng Wuji could no longer resist Baibu Mingxin's powerful counterattack. His body shook violently, and the black blood sword in his hand flew out. His face was as pale as paper, and he staggered on the stone edge of the hill. His eyes had lost its former glory and his breath was sluggish.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then there was a nearly sensational clamor.

"I'll go, this young swordsman is too fierce. He actually defeated the famous Black Blood Swordsman!"

"Who is he? Why have I never heard of such a powerful young sword cultivator?"

"But he is only in the early stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, but even the top mid-stage martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm, he dare not underestimate his combat power!"

At the end of the showdown, many of the onlookers were unexpected. They didn't expect that the Black Blood Swordsman would lift all the cards and lose to this unknown young swordsman. It was incredible.

After this moment, no one dared to covet the iron flag on Xu Hao. Under the shock of absolute strength, the so-called greed and nostalgia will be cleaned up.

After all, no one is too stupid to seek death.

Even the famous black blood swordsmen in the world were defeated by the young man. If they rushed forward, they might end up in a tragic way.

After defeating the Black Blood Swordsman, Xu Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was ecstatic and relieved.

The long-term ascetic practice has finally achieved obvious results.

His swordsmanship had reached a point where even he was a little unexpected.

It seems like a simple victory, only the young man himself knows how much blood, sweat and pain he has put in to obtain.

After getting an iron flag, Xu Hao looked at several other battlefields.

The iron flag was almost plundered. He saw Jiang Yichen and Tang Caide who obtained the iron flag alone, as well as the large Tongshan, enemies Zhao Youran and Yang Kun, and Xu Hao did not know the rest.

Compared to him, their process of seizing the flag was quite smooth.

After all, their own strength has long been heard by other warriors.

Among them, Zhao Youran and Yang Kun were quite surprised when they saw the sword technique used by Xu Hao. Obviously, they did not expect that Xu Hao had low cultivation but had such exquisite sword technique.

However, the strength shown by Xu Hao has not reached the point where both of them are afraid of, but instead makes the hatred in their hearts stronger and stronger. He thought to himself that he should kill Xu Hao in the cradle as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Then, Xu Hao looked at the three highest peaks on the hill.

The bronze flag has been pulled away, and the gold and silver flag is still swaying in the wind.

Below the hill, a fierce battle is underway.

The flying power frenzy completely submerged the place.

How could warriors who dare to seize the three flags of gold, silver and copper be ordinary people, be ordinary people with great abilities.

Looking at the swaying gold and silver flags, Xu Hao's heart couldn't help but feel moved.

The top three in the Flag Competition represent particularly generous benefits.

For the first three, you can obtain three, two, one bone quenching and blood coagulation pill.

As long as he obtains a bone-tempering blood coagulation pill, Xu Hao feels that his chance of breaking through to the mid-stage Qi Condensation Realm can increase at least 20%.

It is impossible to say that Xu Hao is not moved.

You should know that after the Flag-winning Competition, there was a martial arts competition. At such a critical moment, even if it only improved a little strength, the benefits brought by it were probably obvious.

If possible, Xu Hao wants to win a bone-tempering and blood coagulation pill.

With his left eye opened, Xu Hao locked in the venue with a fierce battle, and his thoughts were circulating rapidly.

The battle between Ning Tianze and Meng Zhen was the most intense, and they directly opened a long front line. The two of them fought in and out, and it was difficult to separate for a while.

Golden scales turn into dragon!

Ning Tianze's body was like a dragon, and his fist was extremely hot. Every time he bombarded, small air shells would form, roar out and bombard Meng Zhen's body.

Bang!

The rocks exploded, and the powerful power made the ground and the hills tremble slightly, and large areas of dust flew, obscuring people's sight.

Meng Zhen felt that his whole body was imprisoned. The entangled energy of the golden scales transformed into dragons was like a real dragon, crushing his body, causing the qi and blood to roll continuously, and the true qi in his body was suppressed and the flow was slowed down.

The force as fast as a dragon came from Ning Tianze's fist, Meng Zhen regressed continuously, his body was a little unstable, and the pair of tigers looked surprised.

Ning Tianze made a series of strange palm prints, stepped on the ground, and removed the force that rushed into his body from his body. His face looked a little surprised and said, "Dark power? It seems that I still underestimate you."

"I guess you haven't done your best yet?" Meng Zhen's mouth felt a little bitter, and his expression was full of solemnity, lifting the qi and blood in his body to a peak. His true energy in his body was activated to the extreme, ready to launch a thunder attack at any time.

The surprise on his face suddenly disappeared, and Ning Tianze said coldly: "If you use the big knife behind you, there will be no chance!"

After saying that, Ning Tianze's aura became even more intense. As the meridians trembled, they emitted a faint white light, like a god. At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to be traction. He rioted all over his body, spreading his teeth and claws, and cooperated with the golden scale dragon martial arts he used, there was a phantom of a real dragon, attached to him, which was extremely terrifying.

"The heavenly spirit body is really magical!"

In the distance, Xu Hao was so surprised.

Unexpectedly, this strange phenomenon could be produced in Ning Tianze.

According to legend, some peerless figures who gallop across the Zhenwu Continent can produce unparalleled strange phenomena when they launch powerful martial arts.

The chaos planted green lotus, and the sea sun gave birth to bright moon.

Even the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants possessed, like a divine beast coming to the world, etc.

When the cultivation level reaches a certain level, it is really enough to reach the sky and the earth and turn the world.

But I didn't expect that these scenes that only exist in the legend were born in a young man. Although the vision was still very weak and bleak, I believe that in time, I will become an immortal in the future and go further.

Ning Tianze is simply born supreme!

Wow!

Meng Zhen shrugged, and the broad sword on his back jumped up like a living thing, landed steadily on his wide palm, revealing his true face.

The broad sword is extremely domineering, with the scabbard pitch black, and the golden patterns on it are wandering, outlining a lifelike and powerful real dragon. The dragon's mouth opens and closes at the end of the scabbard and the hilt, revealing its sharp fangs, making it look very domineering.

Meng Zhen slowly pulled out the sheath, and the blade was only half a foot exposed. A cold green light shot out. When the blade was pulled out of the sheath, the cold light flashed unsteadily.

The blade light was cold, like a waterline flowing through the blade.

Xu Hao looked from a distance and knew that this was a treasure knife.

If he is purely good at playing, he may not be as good as his "no-front" one.

As the saying goes, a sword is matched with a hero.

Since Meng Zhen is known as the "Bao Dao", he must be a knife lover. How could the knife weapon he carries with him be an ordinary thing?

After Domineering, Meng Zhen also firmly attached his other wide palm to the hilt of the knife, holding the knife in both hands, as stable as Mount Tai.

When he held the knife, his whole body was covered with a majestic aura.

Meng Zhen's eyes suddenly became persistent and firm, and he said in a deep voice: "Today, let me experience the power of the heavenly spirit body!"

The domineering sword pointed at Ning Tianze, Meng Zhen's eyes were sharp.

The blade slowly cut through the air. Wherever it passed, the air completely boiled and fled everywhere, and there was an extremely heavy momentum that pressed on everyone's chest.

In an instant, many of the warriors present changed their faces and felt that they were having difficulty breathing.

"What's going on? Meng Zhen just took the knife and made us lose our composure."

"How could his knife move cause such a strange situation?"

For a moment, discussions sounded, full of doubts and confusion.

“Is it…”

Suddenly, someone's face changed drastically, as if he understood something.

Everyone looked over with their eyes, waiting for his next sentence.

"Did Meng Zhen understand the sword force?"
To be continued...