At the end of the crisis, Gui Football finally got rid of it with a golden cicada.

So he didn't lose his life under Lin Hao's big feet.

Lin Hao raised his eyes slightly, with a cold glow in his eyes, staring at the opponent in the distance.

At this time, the appearance of the ghost feet changed drastically, and the whole face was already swollen into a pig's head.

The incomparable shoe prints on his face made him the laughing stock of the audience.

Ignoring the strange gaze, Guizu breathed fire in his eyes, and stared at Lin Hao angrily.

Two cold murderous intents collided fiercely in the air, and the air seemed to freeze.

"We can only fight head-on!" Guizu calmed down quickly, and secretly said in his heart.

It seems that he already understands that he doesn't have any killer advantage here, he can only use his strength to prove that own is strong.

Immediately, his gaze fell on the long sword in Lin Hao's hand.

Lin Hao noticed the action of the ghost foot, only chuckled, and immediately flickered, killing him quickly.

A shadowy stream slid across the battle platform, Lin Hao stepped on the dragon's foot nine steps, the figure was almost at its extreme.

With two swords in his hands interlaced, he made a sudden stroke.

"Zizi!" Sparks shot in all directions, and the power of the two swords gathered together, instantly forming a flame of Sword Qi.

The surging Sword Qi presents an arc-shaped state, constantly getting bigger, and cutting away frantically.

Sword Qi keeps getting bigger in the pupils of the ghost feet, like a flash of thunder and lightning.

However, Guizu did not panic at all, instead, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Come!" he said silently in his heart, and a pure vitality quietly bloomed.

Suddenly, a cold Sword intent burst out of the long sword in Lin Hao's hand, rushing into Lin Hao's hand frantically.

"It turned out to be this trick!" Lin Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, then stretched out.

Perhaps it is an extremely unwise choice for others to use the opponent's sword.

But this is obviously useless for Lin Hao. As long as the own Sword intent is strong enough, he can completely ignore the remotely operated Sword intent.

"Buzz—" Lieyang Sword Qi buzzed suddenly, showing signs of collapse.

When it was said that it was too late, the Sword intent appeared in Lin Hao's palm, and the will to kill instantly wiped out the cold Sword intent on the long sword.

"What?" Guizu widened his eyes, his eyes almost falling out.

I saw Sword Qi, which was about to collapse one second before, and became solid again in the next second.

Before he could think about it, Guizu immediately started the Movement Technique, evading the attack and killing of Sword Qi by the Sword Qi at a ghostly speed.

However, Lin Hao didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, carrying his double swords like a shadow.

Sword Qi, who made his debut with two swords, quickly dodged the ghost feet, and soon pushed him to the edge of the battlefield.

"Too much deception!" Guizu roared, one foot was already in the air.

However, Lin Hao sneered and unscrupulously took out the sword.

The long sword flipped and swept across the neck of the ghost feet, and a strand of blue silk slowly fell.

Lin Hao secretly said a pity, and the sword in his right hand took the abdomen of the ghost feet straight.

The ghost feet, whose body was leaning back, opened their arms at this moment, and raised one foot in the air, suddenly flying out in the posture of a big Peng spreading its wings.

While evading Lin Hao's sword, the whole person turned back in the air and landed firmly on the battle platform again.

"You bastard. Really irritated me!" Guizu roared angrily, the assassin's skills could no longer be counted on.

Especially when he saw Lin Hao's indifferent eyes, he was even more angry.

That feeling, as if looking at the eyes of an idiot.

Everyone looked at the furious ghost feet and held their breath.

The real good show seems to be coming soon.

Standing on the edge of the battle platform, Lin Hao also walked forward with a smile.

"If you don't admit defeat, the young master can only send you to the Paradise of Bliss!" Lin Hao dunked and said jokingly.

The only one who answered him was the sharp sound of sword chanting.

锵——

The ghost feet flickered, and the primordial soul gleaming with cold light burst out, Skeleton Sword!

At the end of the sword hilt, was a shrunken skull, emitting a gloomy light.

As he stretched out his hand, the essence of the soul skeleton sword fell into his hands in an instant.

"Finally I'm going to be true, so I will use the next move to determine the outcome!"

Lin Hao murmured in his heart, the aura of killing skyrocketed in an instant, and climbed to the peak in a blink of an eye.

Feeling that pure killing intent, Ghost Foot also brought the breath of Ascension to its apex.

"Withered bones are extinct!" The ghost feet mobilized the power of the whole body and gathered on the sword body frantically.

The four-foot-long skeleton sword suddenly shot out like a touch of gloomy withered bones.

A lifeless breath bloomed out, making people shudder.

At the same time, Lin Hao on the other side gathered the Purple Golden Dragon Soul and the Bloodbath Demon Dragon into the sword body, also pouring a sword.

"The dragon soul is dead!"

A touch of red and gold Sword Qi burst out with the power of the terrifying dragon soul in an instant.

"Roar!" In a daze, there seemed to be two real dragons roaring and roaring in the stern Sword Qi.

The breath of silence swept the audience.

Suddenly, the two fierce attacks started a fierce collision.

"Boom bang bang--" Sword Qi raged endlessly, Yuan Li Gang's gas burst, bursts of bursts and loud noises came out.

Hum!

The sharp humming sound followed closely, making the eardrum painful.

The next moment, dazzling brilliance, shining in the audience, it is impossible to look directly.

For a time, flying sand and rocks on the battle platform, the hard and strange stones continued to explode.

The real situation on the battlefield is only known to the two fighting against each other at this moment.

"What? What power is this?"

Under Guizu's horrified gaze, his withered bones and extinction life was just a face, and he was retreating steadily.

The dragon soul died. Sword Qi seemed unstoppable, breaking through the encirclement all the way, and was approaching the ghost foot deity.

The ghost feet tried their best to activate the sword of the soul, trying to wipe out the terrifying power contained in Lin Hao's sword.

With full force, it really weakened the power of the Dragon Soul Nirvana Sword Qi.

Unfortunately, he was killed by the Purple Dragon Soul.

The purple gold dragon soul roared, its huge head hitting the chest of the ghost foot.

The ghost foot, which was already injured in his chest, made the situation worse.

"Puff!" Guizu spouted a mouthful of blood, and his complexion was instantly pale.

At this moment, Lin Hao frowned slightly.

After a while, the light dissipated and the dust settled.

Everyone looked at the stage intently, and saw that there were ghost feet everywhere, and only Lin Hao stood proudly.

The huge battle platform has turned into a pile of rubble at this moment.

"In that case, I can still escape!" Lin Hao stared at the blood in the gap between the rubble, then raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Ouyang Haoran also found the blood stains left by the ghost feet. Looking at the severely damaged battle platform, the muscles in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it's really hard to believe that this was caused by the battle between two Yuandan realm Practitioners.

Guizu escaped, and the outcome was already obvious.

However, Ouyang Haoran still followed the process and shouted in a deep voice: "Winner, Lin Hao, No. 9!"

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