"I have decided."

Xu Hao's tone was decisive and firm.

As soon as this statement comes out.

Many people showed strange eyes. This was the first time they saw that they said "abandoned" so strongly.

"But if you want to do something off the stage, I'll stay with you."

Xu Hao's eyes were like swords, extremely sharp.

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

This Xu Hao has a unique style of conduct.

He neither agreed to participate in the armed struggle nor was he afraid of provocation, and threatened that he could also have an alternative armed struggle from the audience.

"Eat my claw!"

Yang Xiansheng felt a light on his face and immediately shot towards Xu Hao.

The claws shone across the sky, like an eagle angrily attacking the nine heavens.

It is the Claw of the Sky Eagle!

However, Yang Xiansheng's Sky Eagle Claws seemed to be more refined. When he grabbed it angrily, the momentum he raised really had the domineering and sharpness of an eagle.

"More than hand skills?"

A smile appeared on Xu Hao's lips.

"Just because of you, I don't deserve to use the sword technique!"

The claw prints came, and the cold cold light made Yang Xiansheng's face look a little hideous.

His strong disdain for Xu Hao was not at all despised by his strength.

"Is that true?"

Xu Hao stared at Yang Xiansheng, his heart calm as water.

In the dantian, the rolling true energy roared out, like an ancient elephant, carrying the momentum of true energy, causing the flesh and blood in his body to swell and condense and forge, like an unbreakable steel wall.

The Guxiang Zhenzhushi is very domineering, which makes the whole body feel like it breaks out of the body.

The fists shine, like a burning fire, or like a group of elephants.

Before the punch was completely shot, the bitter fist wind swept across and hit Yang Kun.

With Xu Hao as the center, an invisible momentum spreads everywhere, and the force that shocks raises the tiny dust on the ground and does not disperse.

While retreating, everyone looked at Xu Hao's figure in surprise.

A bump in my heart.

No wonder Xu Hao dared to respond strongly to Yang Xiansheng. It turns out that his strength is quite terrifying.

Fist claws and claws intersect.

There were sharp claws like swords, trying to break into his body and tear open Xu Hao's flesh.

soon.

The terrifying power is like a tide of rivers, unstoppable, and it crushes it in an instant.

And his strength accumulates more and more, and finally he makes a roar similar to the sound of an elephant, which is terrifying.

The fist print shattered the claws and rammed a terrifying force into Yang Xiansheng's body.

In an instant.

Yang Xiansheng's face turned pale, and his body staggered, and the formation was chaotic and full of flaws.

He was about to return to defense quickly.

However, as his eyes flashed, he saw Xu Hao standing quietly and had no intention of continuing to pursue the victory.

"Yang Xiansheng, I said, if you leave the knife, you will be just a green onion."

Outside the battle circle, Tang Caide took out his ears and glanced at Yang Xiansheng, and his voice was full of sarcasm.

This Yang Xiansheng.

No matter who Sa Ye is.

Xu Hao has comprehended the boxing posture for half a step, and recently he has learned an extremely powerful boxing technique. Even Tang Caide dares not underestimate it. Yang Xiansheng is simply asking for trouble.

"Xu Hao's boxing, archery, and swordsmanship have all entered the ranks of masters, and there are no obvious shortcomings in other aspects. I'm afraid he will be a young master Jueqin in the future."

Liu Rongyan's beautiful eyes were shining with bright colors, and she was secretly surprised.

In the distance, if a careful person could find that there was a hint of touch on Ye Wuque's handsome face.

He has gone through countless years, and has seen many geniuses.

If he simply understands the two half-step trends, it would not be enough for him to look at him differently.

The key is that Ye Wuque saw a kind of stubbornness from this junior.

This stubbornness attracted his attention.

"Get out the knife!"

Xu Hao said directly, too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

With the skill of swinging hands, Xu Hao is confident that he can crush Yang Xiansheng.

But Xu Hao was still a little interested in Yang Xiansheng's swordsmanship.

Although Yang Xiansheng is known as the "Little Knife Saint", his sword technique must have outstanding features, and even Xu Hao himself dare not underestimate it.

However, if a sword cultivator wants to truly improve his sword skills.

There is only one method.

That is to fight with masters and hone your sword skills in battle, which is to raise a sword.

Ten years of raising a sword, and once unsheathed it.

A sword came out and everyone in the world was shocked.

What a proud boy!

Everyone was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Xu Hao, who had gained the advantage of boxing seals, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but asked Yang Xiansheng to fight with his sword.

Many knights in the world have strange emotions passing by.

Don't know either.

Is this kid a true legend of swordsmanship, not afraid of the little sword saint, or pretending to be arrogant and provoke the beauty's eyes.

The sword technique of Xiaodao Sheng had already begun to take shape three years ago. It is known as the number one junior sword technique in Hanzhou City. Now Xiaodao Sheng has been practicing in the sinister world for several years, and his sword technique has been honed to a level of perfection.

That's a killing knife!

“Interesting teenager.”

If he hadn't had a deep understanding of Xu Hao, Liu Rongyan would have thought that he had just become famous at a young age and was just a bit arrogant.

However, after Liu Rongyan sorted out Xu Hao's information, she was full of glory.

Xu Hao's temperament is extremely realistic.

Since he dares to say such things, he must have extraordinary sword skills.

After remembering that Xu Hao had also understood the half-step sword force, Liu Rongyan became even more determined.

"Boy, don't be crazy!" Yang Xiansheng's eyes could kill people, and he said coldly: "Wait, when I put the knife across your throat, I see you still dare to do anything!"

"Then come!"

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiansheng talked a lot like his cousin.

Xu Hao was too lazy to listen to his sarcasm.

Snap!

The Green Moon Sword was unsheathed, like a blue lightning flashing across the sky, flashing in one flash.

No one expected it.

Xu Hao suddenly took action.

Moreover, he was extremely fast to draw his sword. After everyone heard the sound of swords and swords, they realized that the battle between the two had begun.

A sneak attack?

Seeing Xu Hao suddenly launched an attack, Yang Xiansheng's mouth blew a touch of mockery.

Buzz...

The blade trembled and left the sheath with anger.
To be continued...