Chaos Emperor System

Yu Yingluan looked at Qing Gaozhan's rising momentum, his face turned cold, and he murmured: "Half-step Lingdi? Sure enough."

Standing on the ring, Qing Gaozhan said vigorously: "I originally wanted to play with you more, but I changed my mind again, because I want you to know what despair is."

"Half-step Lingdi?" Ye Hao's face was slightly cold, and he thought: "It's a bit tricky."

Ye Hao has already reached the seventh level of Linghuang, but he used some kind of secret technique to cover up his true strength, so he has been trying his best to hit the eighth level of Linghuang during the two days of practice in Yuwen Mansion.

The aura that bloomed in Yuwen Mansion was actually that he had already broken into the eighth level of Linghuang, and he deliberately restrained himself a little, so that Yuwen Shu mistakenly believed that he was at the seventh level of Linghuang.

Originally, if it was just an ordinary ninth-level Linghuang, his seventh-level strength would be enough, but if it was a half-step Linghuang, it would be troublesome.

Qing Gaozhan stretched out a palm, and said with a smile: "I'll give you a chance, kneel down and beg for mercy, and spare your life, otherwise, I'll let you die without a whole body!"

Ye Hao held the sword in both hands, secretly accumulating spiritual power and smiled: "Do you know, many people have said this to me before, but do you know what happened afterwards?"

Qing Gaozhan frowned.

Ye Hao laughed and said, "Later, they all died!"

boom!

Qing Gaozhan appeared directly in front of Ye Hao, and hit Ye Hao's chest with an iron fist.

A mouthful of blood gushed into Ye Hao's throat, and he choked back abruptly. Before he landed, he took out many spirit stones engraved with spirit formations and shot towards the ground.

Qing Gaozhan stomped his feet heavily, and shouted: "Set up a spiritual array? Don't even think about it!"

He punched the ground with both fists, and saw that the spirit stones were crushed by fist shadows one after another as soon as they touched the ground, and none of them could land safely.

Ye Hao landed on the ground, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he roared: "Jian Qi, Feng Ling!"

The seven-headed fire phoenix roared and ran towards Qing Gaozhan with all its strength.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for successfully using the seventh-style sword technique of Fengwu Nine Heavens, and reward you with a fragment of the mirror that breaks through the void."

Ye Hao was stunned, why is it this broken mirror again, what's the use of asking for it?

"Owner,

If there are five fragments, they can form a small mirror, which can make you temporarily invisible in the void. "

"Hey, isn't that much more convenient than formations?"

"That's natural."

"Will you be rewarded with a fragment every time you use a new sword technique?"

"The system rewards are random, and this is uncertain."

Ye Hao let out a sneer, and Qing Gaozhan's roar broke his dialogue with the system.

"What can the fire phoenix of the ninth rank of Linghuang do to me?"

Qing Gaozhan leaped into the air, facing the howling Fire Phoenix, he slammed down his iron fist, and the Fire Phoenix dissipated with a mournful cry.

Qing Gaozhan looked at the remaining six fire phoenixes, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and with both fists, there was a wailing sound in the air.

Ye Hao looked at Qing Gaozhan who was in mid-air and quickly took out dozens of spirit stones and ran along the edge of the ring, setting up a spirit formation. When the last spirit stone sank into the ground, Qing Gaozhan hit the ground heavily. In the arena.

Qing Gaozhan looked around, but did not find Ye Hao's figure, and sneered: "Ye Sangao, do you think I am Lin Tianye, and I will fall for your tricks again?"

At this moment, a spiritual light appeared in the center of the arena, and faint spiritual power circulated in it.

"Ye Sangao, is it interesting to use the same trick a second time?"

Ye Hao's figure was still hidden in the void and did not move.

Qing Gaozhan looked towards the center of the ring again, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Suddenly, a white beam of light shot up into the sky from the center of the arena, and there was a figure standing on the beam of light. Qing Gaozhan narrowed his eyes slightly, and it was the Ye Hao he was looking for.

Ye Hao, who was standing on the beam of light, said with a smile: "You are so powerful, naturally I won't use the same trick a second time, so this time I changed some new tricks for you."

Leaning his body halfway, he put his right hand on the beam of light under his feet, and growled, "Matrix, eighteen totem chains!"

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, there were eighteen beams of light rising and falling irregularly on the stage.

Sometimes Guangzhu appeared at Qing Gaozhan's feet, sometimes beside him, there was no pattern to follow.

Faced with the ups and downs of the beam of light, Qing Gaozhan punched the beam straightly, but the scene where the beam of light was torn apart did not appear as he expected, instead his entire arm was sucked straight in.

Not only could he not struggle, all the beams of light frantically moved towards Qing Gaozhan at the same time.

In a critical moment, Qinggao fought to pluck the green onions in the dry land, and actually pulled the beam of light from the ground, and then lightly jumped into the air, avoiding the siege of seventeen beams of light.

Qing Gaozhan, who was still in mid-air, took the beam of light in his hand and threw it at Ye Hao who was still standing on the beam of light.

Facing Qing Gaozhan's ferocious attack, Ye Hao chuckled, left the beam of light, and landed quietly.

And the beam of light in Qing Gaozhan's hand was directly attracted to it when it came into contact with the beam of light standing upright on the ground, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

Qing Gaozhan was also picked up in the air, and at the same time, the remaining beams of light swarmed in.

Ye Hao gasped a little when he landed. The spirit formation just now was the strongest spirit formation he could set up so far, a top-tier spirit formation of the fourth rank, so it consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Those swarming beams of light disappeared immediately after hitting Qing Gaozhan, not only that, but the two beams of light that bound Qing Gaozhan also disappeared.

Qing Gaozhan fell to the ground in some embarrassment.

He got up slowly, with a grim expression on his face, and said: "Unexpectedly, your spiritual formation is quite powerful, but I underestimated you, but that's all."

Ye Hao took out the Wudao sword again, and said with a smile: "That's it? Then look at your body."

Qing Gaozhan lowered his head, a white circle suddenly appeared around his body, and then the circle shrunk rapidly, tightly bound him.

Qing Gaozhan's veins bulged, trying to break free.

However, white circles of light appeared one after another around him, bound his body up and down without exception.

Ye Hao looked at Qing Gaozhan, who had been covered with eighteen white light circles, and said, "You really think that my eighteen totem chains are just trying to fool you."

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

"You can't restrain me with these circles of light!"

"You trash, wait for me to break free, you will die!"

...

"That's right, this spirit array really can't restrain you, but it buys me enough time."

Ye Hao holds the sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword points straight to the sky. An extremely powerful aura slowly condenses on the tip of the Wudao Sword.

Qing Gaozhan looked around, and saw a pair of fiery red eyes appearing behind Ye Hao, no, when he looked again, it had turned into two pairs, or even more.