"Xu Hao, come on!"

Behind the audience, a young man with a gentle face shouted loudly, cheering Xu Hao up.

It's Jiang Yichen.

He is not weak and goes all out. Although he has not entered the top 30, he has reached 32.

Jiang Yichen was not frustrated about this.

He is tenacious and has long been open to victory or defeat. He does not seek to lead everywhere, but seeks to make progress every day.

Xu Hao nodded and glanced at another corner.

In the crowd, a beautiful and charming girl with snowy skin stood in her thigh, with a look of surprise on her pretty face, and she also felt a hint of worry.

Xiao Ruxue knows it.

Zhao Youran and Xu Hao had something wrong, and they might have a grudge against each other.

This battle will inevitably be tragic.

Xu Hao nodded at him and walked onto the battle stage with a smile.

It should be a break between him and Zhao Youran!

Feeling the boy's kindness, Xiao Ruxue was moved.

Will he accept himself?

This scene.

Yang Kun, who was very ordinary, but surrounded by stars, keenly discovered it.

Suddenly, Yang Kun, who had just won the victory, had a complete impact on his joy, and the smile on his face instantly solidified, and a cold and cold light burst out from his eyes.

He didn't speak.

But a cold murderous intent rose in my heart.

This time, he must have a battle with Xu Hao.

Xu Hao, this little bastard, can't escape!

At the VIP seat, Lao Huangya's breathing became rapid.

It is no exaggeration to say that this inner courtyard assessment was one of the rare thrilling events in Lao Huangya's life. This time, not only attracted real geniuses such as Ning Tianze and Meng Zhen, but also had the old friend that Killing Wood Warrior who made him want to see but not want to see.

But what made Lao Huangya even more relieved was that he saw Xu Hao.

As early as Mr. Zhong told him that Xu Hao had learned the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" in the fragments, which was enough to make him interested. Later, Xu Hao even surpassed the world with his early stages of Qi Condensation Realm and became the biggest dark horse.

At that moment, Lao Huangya finally made a decision in his heart.

In the final ranking match, every time Xu Hao played, Lao Huangya was actually a little worried, afraid of seeing Xu Hao lose. Although Xu Hao's performance was already excellent enough, he was a little thrilling in his heart. Could Xu Hao really break the miracle again?

However, what made Old Huangya glad was that he saw Xu Hao win victory again and again, and it seemed that he still had potential and had not yet fully exploded.

But this time it was a little different. Xu Hao's opponent was Zhao Youran, a swordsman with a strange swordsman who made the sword.

It may be difficult to defeat him.

even.

Old Huang's one-arm trembled.

"This Xu Hao is in danger. Although his swordsmanship is good, Zhao Youran's sword is colder and more poisonous. Alas..."

A sigh was slowly exhaled.

The person who spoke was covered with scars, looked very embarrassed, and his face was even more filled with a strong aura of decay.

Especially when he looked at Zhao Youran, he felt even more afraid.

Many people know that he is also one of the top 30, but before, Zhao Youran stabbed him with a sword, and he was unable to fight again, and was even hit with a shadow of martial arts. He has not yet let go.

"Well, this time I'm on Xu Hao's side. That person is too cruel and should be punished."

While Zhao Youran rose all the way, stunning the world, his ruthless methods also offended many people.

Among them, many people are disabled due to this.

However, the so-called support is just spiritual comfort. If you want to preserve your own glory and dignity, you rely on absolute strength.

On the battlefield.

Zhao Youran's eyes were sharp and he had a strong murderous intent, staring at the opposite side like a hawk being prepared to hunt.

When it was about forty steps opposite him, Xu Haozhuo stood up with a calm expression and a calm manner.

"Xu Hao, this time I will never be ruthless. Even if I can't kill you, I will ruin you."

Zhao Youran stared at Xu Hao and said coldly.

Xu Hao smiled sarcastically: "Oh? Have you ever been kind to me?"

"I just regret that I didn't kill you earlier and let you grow to this point, but it doesn't matter, it's not too late now."

The sharpness in Zhao Youran's eyes became even stronger.

"Can you kill me?"

Xu Hao's voice turned cold, his waist was straight, and his whole body was like a sharp sword unsheathed.

"Put your fake compassion, Zhao Youran, even if you let me go, I will not let you go!"

Every word is a gem, and every sound is heard.

Xu Hao's attitude is very straightforward.

If possible, he would beat Zhao Youran so that he would never get up.

"Wufeng" slowly pointed at Zhao Youran, and even made a vague metal trembling sound.

Only by drinking the enemy's blood can you calm your hatred.

On the martial arts field.

Everyone who waited and watched was stunned.

It turns out that the two have a life-and-death hatred.

This is even more interesting.

"The battle between life and death is becoming more and more interesting."

"The two great sword cultivators took action without reservation, and they were so excited to think about it!"

Originally, the battle between sword cultivators is often extremely dangerous, and they are just a competition, only pursuing victory or defeat, and generally the swordsmen will stop.

But unexpectedly, the two of them were life-and-death enemies.

In this way, the two of them will no longer be reserved when they take action. The battle will be absolutely wonderful.

On the battlefield, the judges also smiled bitterly after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, both of them were so straightforward.

They all want to kill each other.

He has to highlight his eyes later, otherwise there will be a tragedy of death.

The sword pointed at Zhao Youran, and Xu Hao's aura was extremely sharp, with his eyes as sharp as a sword, piercing through people's hearts and piercing into the soul of the enemy.

Even Xu Hao himself didn't even notice it.

The calmness of his left eye made him feel even more bloodthirsty.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

There was always a demon voice in my heart, warning his soul.

Zhao Youran was a little surprised. He had never expected that Xu Hao's aura would change so surprisingly.

At this moment, Xu Hao was like a bloodthirsty demon, and he felt a little furious in his heart.

That feeling is very strange.

It was like a person who had changed, and his soul throbbed for a moment.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that you hated me to this extent. That would be even better. When you are extremely angry, it is undoubtedly more interesting to trample on your dignity."

Zhao Youran smiled cruelly, then his eyes lowered, gently stroked the ice sword in his palm. A faint cold wave radiated from the sword, causing the temperature of the air around the battlefield to decrease.

Tatta...

Zhao Youran stepped on his steps, like an immortal outside the world, very free and indifferent.

His eyes, momentum, etc. were very different from before, and he became silent without a trace of danger.

After counting breaths, the distance between the two was shortened to six steps.

It was not until this time that Zhao Youran truly set out his sword.

Wow!
To be continued...