Faced with Yuan Ye's sword, Yan Hao did not dare to be careless and slashed out three axes in a row.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

After being hit by the battle axe three times in a row, Yuan Ye felt that the rhythm of the magic-sealing sword technique he was originally trying to use was completely destroyed. He immediately took three steps without hesitation, each step was dozens of feet away, and crossed a zigzag. Yan Hao's sharp eyes flashed and he also rushed forward. For a moment, seven black lights pierced at Yuan Ye.

One retreats, one attacks.

"Haha, I am worthy of being an elder-level strong man!" Yuan Ye suddenly laughed wildly, and stopped retreating, but turned around and rushed towards Yan Hao.

"Shit~~"

Yuan Ye turned his sword lightly in his hand, and the sword edge of Wu Yi Jian turned. In an instant, there seemed to be an electric spark at the sword edge, tearing the sky and the earth apart, carrying a strange and sharp golden light, as if a giant electric dragon pierced the sky and the earth and drilled directly towards Yan Hao. The power was so great that the spiritual sense alone made Yan Hao's complexion change.

"The Sixth Demon-Sealing Sword Lei Yan!"

Yan Hao himself also instantly used all the power of his Taoist Lord. The supreme realm appeared, and a faint blood-red energy enveloped him. Yan Hao's aura instantly increased to a brand new master. He roared: "Die!" The battle axe instantly turned into nine blurred lights, making people unable to tell which one was true and which one was false for a moment! When the nine black lights intersected with Yuan Ye's sharp sword, there was no sound.

Yan Hao did not block the sword, and Yuan Ye did not block Yan Hao's terrible axe. But at this moment, strangely, a black short sword appeared in Yan Hao's left hand, and it quickly stabbed the sword tip with a sharp current in the Wu Yijian.

"Break it for me!" Yuan Ye roared. The terrifying power contained in the tip of the sword made Yan Hao numb with his left hand, and blood oozed out of the tiger's mouth. The black short sword was also thrown away. Yuan Ye's rotating Wu Yi's sword tip instantly penetrated Yan Hao's left arm! At this moment, Yan Hao's battle axe also thrust Yuan Ye's chest.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

Both of them were shocked and retreated sharply, and the earth seemed to be trampled by two powerful men and shook, cracking the ravines.

"Haha, Yan Hao, you are really bold. Do you think you can fight with me if you open the Supreme Realm? With your pitiful attack and defense, you are simply seeking death." Yuan Ye shook blood at the corner of his mouth, and laughed loudly, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he rushed towards Yan Hao step by step. Both sides attacked the opponent just now, but Yuan Ye relied on his defense to catch the attack. However, Yan Hao broke an arm.

"Why are you not doing anything?" Yan Hao couldn't help but shouted angrily. "With my attack just now, even if you have armor, you can't resist this attack and not die. My honour realm is the blood power of this battle axe."

"How can I think of my ability?" Yuan Ye laughed. His physical defense is comparable to that of the top-grade weapon, and it is harder than Yan Hao's battle axe. And this is not only the appearance, but also the internal organs. Of course, such defense does not mean that the opponent cannot kill him. As long as Yan Hao's strength is enough, he can still kill Yuan Ye. But the problem is that Yuan Ye does not rely solely on ** defense, and his own strength cannot be underestimated. With similar strength, his own defense has offset the opponent's attack power. Even if he does not block it all, the remaining power is simply a dream to kill Yuan Ye.

"Haha, take me a few magic-sealing sword techniques!" Yuan Ye's steps were like teleportation, like an ancient god, rushed over, regardless of defense, and stabbed Yan Hao with a crazy sword.

"The Twelve Swords of the Demon-Sealing the Demon-Sacrifice for Justice!!"

The sword is like thunder, as fast as lightning. There is no defense, only attack! For a moment, the sword shadows are endless, covering Yan Hao, and Yan Hao no longer dares to fight hard regardless of defense.

"Clang!" "Clang!"...

Yan Hao retreated suddenly and took Yuan Ye's nine swords one after another! But when this sword technique of swallowing mountains and rivers was used, Yuan Ye's aura also rose to the peak. Yan Hao suddenly felt something was wrong: "No, if this continues, his aura will rise to the extreme, which would be bad."

Although he realized that something was wrong, Yuan Ye's flexibility was no less than that of him. Moreover, the attack rate of the martial arts sword was too fast, and Yan Hao could not dodge him.

"Haha, Yan Hao, I feel that your power in the supreme realm is also increasing, and my aura is also increasing. This battle is really exciting!" Continuous attacks, the more courageous the battle is getting stronger and stronger. Yuan Ye, who was already excited to the peak, roared suddenly: "Yan Hao, let me see if you can catch this move!"

The tip of Yuan Ye's Wu Yi Jian was instantly surrounded by a trace of golden sharp light. At this moment, the world seemed to be silent. There was nothing else in the world except Yuan Ye's sword. The sword turned into ten ice sword energy. Following the ten ice sword energy, ten supreme pressure, ten green fighting spirits, and ten black fighting spirits were finally ten golden fighting spirits. All the powers gathered together madly, and the space was trembling under the sword for a while.

Dao Zun’s insights, the mystery of space, the five demon-sealing swords, the strongest attack!

"Roar!" A low roar burst out from Yan Hao's throat. The battle axe in his hand turned into a black giant axe for a moment, resisting Yuan Ye's five sword techniques!

"Peng!"

The moment the sword tip of Wu Yijian touched the black giant axe, the terrible impact force it contained made the black giant axe shake and want to dissipate. At the same time, it took just one rotation to bypass the black giant axe and stabbed directly in a quick way.

Puchi!

The tip of Wu Yijian emerged from behind Yan Hao's neck, and the scarlet sword body sucked Yan Hao's blood.

The Five Demon-Sealing Swords, Yuan Ye now uses more powerful than the second form of the Law of Light, second only to the second form of the Law of Life and Death, and even the perception between the two is minimal. Such swordsmanship will cause severe damage to Yan Hao even if he cannot kill him.

"Roar!" After such fatal damage, Yan Hao was like a crazy beast, and pulled out the martial arts sword from his neck without hurting the Dantian. The Taoist priest-level powerful man would not die at all. Yan Hao roared and slashed the battle axe in his hand, one after another.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"...

Yan Hao surrounded Yuan Ye and kept moving his position. Every move was powerful and powerful, faster and faster, and his power became more and more powerful. All moves were only attacking but not defending. At first, Yuan Ye also fought with Yan Hao several times with his defense, but later Yuan Ye showed that Yan Hao was becoming more and more fierce and fiercer. Later, his fighting power had already caused him to suffer heavy injuries. Faced with this situation, Yuan Ye could only focus on defense.

"What's going on?" Yuan Ye only felt that the other party's battle axe was getting heavier and heavier. The power of that lord realm was getting stronger and stronger. Later, it even surpassed the momentum of the two lords Zheng Jie, and this momentum was still increasing!

"Peng!" "Peng!"...

A footprint appeared on the rocks on the sole of Yuan Ye's feet. Every time he moved, a footprint appeared on the sole of Yuan Ye's feet. At the beginning, each axe had only ten thousand kilograms of impact. At the back, it became heavier and heavier, similar to superposition.

However, facing the strong Yan Hao, Yuan Ye could still block it. He did not seem embarrassed by the force. The opponent's momentum was heavy, but every time he had the strength, Yuan Ye easily transmitted it to the ground along his feet. However, Yuan Ye was extremely puzzled by Yan Hao's sudden and extremely powerful force.

On the battlefield, Yan Hao still attacked wildly, his axe was as heavy as Mount Tai! One axe after another, one after another!

clang! clang! clang! clang!

Yuan Ye has been smashed and retreated repeatedly. Every time the martial arts sword in his hand touches the giant axe, it will be retracted. Although Yuan Ye left deep footprints on the rocky ground every time, Yuan Ye's fighting spirit is getting higher and higher. As long as he fights with masters, the most exciting thing is!

"Yan Hao, I underestimate you. Your realm is like a surging river, one axe after another. The power is superimposed, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. I really want to see when this offensive will come to an end!" Yuan Ye's arms used had reached his limit. Such a terrible power was even directly killed even if the ten heavenly guards were killed, but Yan Hao's power was still increasing. Why didn't Yuan Ye excited?

"The realm of honor - the death penalty!"

With Yan Hao's roar, the last axe actually held the axe in both hands. It slashed wildly, carrying the remaining power of all the battle axes in front of him. This axe directly slashed the entire space into pieces, and the boundless air shocked, and the sound of a roaring air burst.

The Wu Yijian came out, and the five sword techniques attacked one point at the same time. This point was the weirdness of the battle axe. However, when the opponent's giant axe was touched, all the power of the five sword techniques instantly condensed, and then rushed away with extremely tricky power.

"Clang!"

The giant axe was finally overwhelmed and turned into pieces, and Yuan Ye was also flew backwards by this terrifying power.

"Awesome, awesome!" Yuan Ye, who was smashed away, wiped the blood in his hand and was about to go forward to fight again, but he saw Yan Hao standing there with only half of the axe handle in his hand, standing still motionless! The muscles on his face were still tense, and his face, with a fighting spirit, had an indomitable momentum, like the most brave warrior, who stopped his last fighting spirit in the long river of time!

Dead!

"Such terrible power is actually exerted at the cost of life. No wonder it is so strong. If I hadn't had a complete understanding of the Taoist Lord this time, I'm afraid that even if I win you this time, I would have to pay a huge price." Yuan Ye sighed in his heart, and then bowed to Yan Hao's body, "Yan Hao, you have fulfilled your promise and fought with me with real dignity. I admire you."

No matter what Yuan Ye thought of Yan Hao before, Yan Hao was indeed a respectable warrior at this time. The broken battle axe, the sword wound on his shoulder, the blood under the Adam's apple, and the unyielding eyes all proved the courage and fearlessness of this man in his lifetime.

A huge deep pit was directly blasted out on the spot, Yuan Ye buried Yan Hao, and then left with a sliver.

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