In the picture of mountains and rivers, Ye Hao seemed to be dancing to clear the shadows. A misty air slowly unfolded, and Yan Leng's terrifying sword move was just like that. The next one.

Yan Leng saw that his sword moves were so easily broken by Ye Hao again. The sword moves in his hand did not stop at this moment, and he swung them again and again, trying to force Ye Hao into a desperate situation.

Ye Hao, on the other hand, easily broke through all his sword moves again and again.

"The mountains and rivers are broken, and the rivers and mountains are restored!"

"After fighting for so long, you must be tired, so let me do it instead!"

After Ye Hao finished speaking, a sword energy rose up from the map of broken mountains and rivers. This sword energy was like a golden dragon probing its head, and like a Kunpeng swallowing the sky.

It pressed towards Yan Leng.

This sword, from the map of broken mountains and rivers, Yan Leng suddenly rushed out, and when he saw this sword, Yan Leng's expression changed again and again.

Yan Leng couldn't believe that Ye Hao could threaten him with the strength of the sword sect.

"With the strength of your sword sect, you still dare to threaten me, let me break your sword moves with one strike."

Yan Leng waved the sword in his hand vigorously, breaking Ye Hao's sword move, and he was breathing heavily.

At this time, Ye Hao did not want to defeat Yan Leng with just this sword, he could also feel Seeing that Yan Leng's strength was extraordinary,

Ye Hao once again increased his momentum.

"Do you think this is over?"

"The eight steps of the devil."

After Yan Leng dealt with Ye Hao's sword attack, he found that Ye Hao had appeared in front of him.

At this time, Ye Hao came straight to him with that majestic momentum. The so-called thing was to take Yan Leng's life

"Thunder cloud storm!"

The storm formed by the purple divine thunder was swung out by Ye Hao with a sword. The huge storm enveloped Yan Leng in front of him, and the thunder cloud storm formed seemed to crush Yan Leng.

But Yan Leng broke free at this time and ran again Looking towards Ye Hao, I saw Ye Hao flashing his figure again, without any trace.

"Come out!"

As soon as Yan Leng finished speaking, he felt a stinging pain coming from his back. Ye Hao's sword move had already stabbed him from behind. However, it was not Ye Hao himself who stabbed him from behind, but his shadow.

Yan Leng turned around and saw the black shadow. He killed it with a sword, but found another shadow running towards him. At this time, Ye Hao had not seen him for a long time.

"Since you want me to come out, then I will come out!"

"The rainbow penetrates the sun, and the Great Luo Emperor is killed!"

As if the sun was born, the purple-red sword energy flew up and down, reaching its extreme speed, heading straight for Yan Leng. At this time, Yan Leng was attracted by Ye Hao's two black shadows.

The sword struck him directly. A huge blood arrow appeared behind Yan Leng's back.

Seeing Yan Leng's blood splashing in the sky, the disciples in the audience couldn't believe it for a long time.

"The Holy Son...mighty."

Ordinary disciples reacted for a long time before shouting this sentence, and then the entire battlefield erupted with screams. At this time, the saints from the major holy places saw that Ye Hao was not even close to the half-step sword master. Up and down, their faces were burning.

Asking themselves, they couldn't achieve the same results as Ye Hao.

"It seems that we are being dragged further and further away by him. I have a feeling that I can't catch up."

Although Li Chunyang said with a smile, his words were full of helplessness. After hearing what Li Chunyang said, Kun Qian also shook his head.

Even Kun Qian felt that he might not be able to catch up with Ye Hao.

"Indeed, we did not expect that this time we would have a genius like person appear in the Southern Wilderness Sword Territory. I am afraid that only he will be qualified to participate in the next grand event and can bring us honors."

Even the three saints of the three major sword sects who had little friendship with Ye Hao were all talking to Ye Hao at this time. Seeing Ye Hao's abilities, even they could only sigh that they were inferior.

"Boy, do you really think you can kill me with your strength? That's ridiculous!"

Yan Leng, whose back was stained with blood, turned around. There was blood in his teeth at this time. He couldn't believe that he was injured like this by Ye Hao.

At this time, Yan Leng was really like a demon returning from hell. , staring at Ye Hao, as if to tear Ye Hao apart alive. Ye Hao looked at Yan Leng in front of him indifferently. Yan Leng had already destroyed his belief, and he was not afraid at this time.

Thunder flashed, and the entire sky was suddenly activated. Purple thunder clouds descended, and Ye Hao turned into the leader of the divine thunder in the sky, and punished Yan Leng again and again.

Yan Leng dealt with Ye Hao in the thunder and lightning. But the awe-inspiring aura in Ye Hao invaded Yan Leng's body time and time again. Yan Leng's entire body slowly declined, and Ye Hao immediately found an opportunity.

"After fighting for so long, it’s time to end!"

"Seven swords against heaven, destroying heaven and earth."

As the number of times Ye Hao drew his sword increased, even the Seven Heaven-Defying Swords were cast much faster and were no longer as slow as before.

An aura of destruction instantly condensed on Ye Hao. At this time, everyone The light of the Luo Di Sword was not so bright, but dim.

It seemed to attract everyone's attention. A huge demonic shadow appeared behind Ye Hao, and in the demonic shadow's hand. The sword he was wielding turned out to be a purple-gold divine dragon formed behind Ye Hao.

Seeing that this divine dragon turned into a demonic sword in Ye Hao's hands, this sword was the most powerful sword in the world. For a moment, the third eye on Ye Hao's head and forehead opened again. From the divine eye that Ye Hao could not observe, a purple-gold light appeared and poured into the sword in the demon shadow's hand.

Suddenly, the demon shadow rushed forward. When he came out of Ye Hao's side, he slashed at Yan Leng. Purple-gold rays of light descended on the world one after another, as if they were being judged.

"Uh... poof."

The attack of the demon shadow made Yan Leng, who was already injured, unable to fight back. After the attack of the demon shadow was over, he held back and did not vomit blood, but in the end, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Hao did not let it go at this time. , seeing that he was still breathing, Ye Hao waved the Great Luo Emperor Sword in his hand, approached his body, and began to cut his body with one sword after another.

Ye Hao's awe-inspiring righteousness entered Ye Hao's attack power. In Yan Ling's body, the huge sword energy in Yan Ling's body was about to burst out.

Yan Ling's body swelled up and then shrank.

"This kid...can't keep him!"

Even Yan Leng, a half-step swordsman master, was beaten like this in the hands of Ye Hao, a genius in the middle stage of the sword sect.

Let's not talk about the matter of heartache for Yan Leng's death. Standing in the sky None of the demon saints wanted Ye Hao to stay.

It would definitely be a disaster for them.

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