The vast true energy, like a wall of iron, shook Xu Hao's sword energy sprinting.

Kakka.....

Accompanied by a sharp and sharp metal friction sound, the continuous sword energy that could penetrate the gold and broken jade actually rebounded back as if it had encountered a hard iron plate.

The audience around them seemed to have seen a ghost, their eyes widened and their faces were full of incredible shouts: "That burly man is so despicable, he actually hides his strength."

"Where is the black-robed deacon, why doesn't he care? The burly man obviously violated the regulations and concealed his cultivation and entered the yellow-level prisoner arena."

Someone shouted.

Their eyes of Xu Hao were full of sympathy. This man in the hat was really unlucky. He finally gained the upper hand before, but he never thought that he had met a spirit-gathering powerful man who concealed his own cultivation.

In this way, he may die without life.

However, after a while, they still did not see the black-robed deacon coming to intervene in the matter. They obviously wanted to wait until the prison battle was over before they came to deal with it.

But if that was the case, the man in the hat would have to become a victim in vain.

It's really unlucky.

At the same time, the people who were quietly observing Xu Hao's situation all showed surprise. Obviously, they did not expect that the burly man would conceal his cultivation and successfully escape the inspection in the prison arena, sneak into the yellow-level cage, and were not discovered until now.

They felt scared. If they had a little impulse before, they would probably be the ones who stood inside and waited for death.

In addition, they couldn't help but recall what the man in the hat had said before.

Could it be that the burly man inside is really the infamous Xu Rentu?

When they thought about this, they felt a little creepy.

In the cage, the words and deeds of the burly man were somewhat similar to those of the legendary Xu Rentu.

In the crowd.

Ye Wuque frowned and then stretched out again.

Although he had not been in contact with Xu Hao for a long time, he still knew more or less about the latter's character. Since the latter dared to step into it, it means that he had his own reasons.

Recalling when they escorted Cui Xiaohu to the county city, Xu Hao was chased by a spirit gathering man at that time, but with his own joint calculation and absolute strength, he killed the other party.

Who is still unlucky in this prison battle?

"Hehe, two months ago, I broke through to the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm. I was afraid that the enemy would find it and pay attention to me, so I kept hiding my strength."

Xu Rentu showed a grim smile on his face, gloomy and terrifying.

"You guessed it right. I am indeed Xu Rentu, but so what? At worst, I can just run away after killing you. Anyway, I'm used to this kind of life, hahahaha..."

Xu Rentu naturally did not say the following sentence.

But when I think of the man who exposed his identity before and combined with the other party in an unfavorable situation in front of me, I feel endless irony.

After saying that, Xu Rentu laughed wildly, and Park's sword became faster and faster, like lightning, wrapped in lightning, with lightning speed. The sword was sharp and slashed towards Xu Hao. From a distance, it seemed to build a huge sword mountain and suppress the hat man below.

He thought that the other party could not have been able to stop his move.

As the saying goes.

Below the gathering of spirits, there are all ants.

Now, he has broken through to the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm and has the confidence to say this.

"snort!"

Xu Hao snorted coldly, spread his body movements, and rolled up a faint afterimage. On the way, his body was slightly lowered, and his two swords converged on both sides of his waist. The palms placed on the hilt of the sword seemed to take root and tightly attached to it.

At the same time, his eyes were as sharp as swords, staring at Xu Rentu who was rushing towards him.

Twenty steps!

Ten steps!

Six steps!

A twisted sword light condensed and attacked out like a real dragon, spreading its teeth and claws. Under Xu Hao's eyes, he found a gap with the shadows of the blade and stabbed in.

Swish!

The sword light broke through the surface with a point and concentrated on a sword, and instantly it was the key point that seemed irresistible to the sword mountain in the point.

In an instant.

The blades, which were stacked up like substance, immediately disintegrated, and a corner was torn apart by a stunning sword light. Instead, they immediately fought back to counterattack Xu Rentu.

Before the sword tip arrived, Xu Rentu felt that the body-protecting true energy in his chest seemed to no longer exist. He felt a slight pain and coldness from there, which spread throughout his body, causing his head to buzz.

Xu Rentu was extremely shocked. The swordsman of the hat man simply subverted his imagination of the sword cultivator.

For a long time, the ancient sword cultivator has more or less mysterious colors in some classic records, which makes people feel afraid. However, Xu Rentu killed countless people throughout his life, and among them, there are many so-called sword cultivators who died tragically under his sword.

But after a life-and-death battle, he felt that it was nothing but Er.

However, what I saw today reshapes his understanding of the power of sword cultivator attack.

The sword cultivators he met before were not worth mentioning at all compared to the man in front of him.

Who is this person?

However, he was Xu Rentu, who had been experiencing for many years, and now he has broken through to the early stage of gathering spirits. After being shocked, he quickly reacted. Park Dao squirmed and picked out a wisp of sword force, hitting the coming sword light, and immediately ejected a large piece of gorgeous Mars.

Wow...

The powerful sword force made the surrounding space fluctuate. Looking at the naked eye, the three-foot space covered by the sword force seemed to be artificially twisted. The sword light brushed past the side and did not hurt him.

But as this happened, he still felt that the space that the sword light passed by, his skin felt a faint pain.

Even if he has true qi to protect his body, the same is true.

Wouldn't that mean it?

Can the other party hurt or even kill him?!

Can a martial artist in the Qi Condensation Realm threaten the powerful spirit gathering?

Before this, Xu Rentu would not believe this statement at all, and even thought it was a fantasy.

However, the real scene in front of him was unbelievable.

"Can this man in the hat challenge him more than he did?"

The masses who originally thought that the man in the hat would definitely die were all raised their eyebrows and stared at the man in the hat with complicated faces.

That expression was like hitting a ghost in the sun.

Xu Hao frowned, and the golden sword on the left slapped a thick sword light and pressed it over.

Suddenly, the opponent's fierce sword force was stopped.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately pulled back quickly.

Xu Rentu gradually regained his feelings, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"Masked Boy, you really surprised me. You can persist until now when I broke through to the early stage of gathering spirits. However, that's all, you can't escape death in the end!"

As he said that, his hideous face was full of murderous death...
Chapter completed!