Weird Fantasy: My Life Simulator

Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Nine: The Thirteenth Ice Phoenix into a Phoenix [1](3/5)

Two swipes of Sword Ray collided together instantly, and a burst of metal humming sounded.

Some of the cultivators watching the battle below felt a roar in their brains, and their eardrums seemed to be ruptured.

Some cultivators with lower Cultivation Base started to see blood in their ears.

All the cultivators in the audience looked at the two people on the stage with a look of fear, so Sword intent could not be cultivated by ordinary people.

"There is such a Sword intent, it seems that I underestimated you

Jian Wuhen sighed lightly, the contempt in his eyes gradually became solemn.

There was even a burning intent to fight, and it started to burn from his chest.

All things in the world, all living beings, there is nothingness, and there is only one person left in Jian Wuhen's eyes.

With his eyes locked, there was only one person.

There is only one person under the air machine lock.

Under the mental lock, there is still only one person!

The distance between the two was drawn closer as the two continued to step forward.

Sixty meters, fifty meters, forty meters... ten meters, corn.

"Buzzing!"

The two swords seemed to have felt the intent to fight that had been bred to the limit in the master's heart, and when the violent shocks broke out, a burst of sharp sword blasts broke out.

Two peerless Sword Rays, split from the hands of the two, earth-shaking, loud sword chants resounded through the void.

"kill!"

977- The earth-shaking Sword intent, accompanied by Jian Wuhen's indulgent roar, rose from the ground and penetrated the sky.

"I should hold a sword and live up to the blue sky!"

A cold glow flashed in Luo Hao's eyes, and the Sword intent that covered the sky was instantly dissipated by Luo Hao's roar.

The sword came out, and the sword came out shockingly.

The Sword intent that soars into the sky, the invincible Sword intent, the earth-shattering Sword intent.

This Sword intent is so strong that it makes Jian Wuhen want to kneel and worship.

There was even a crack in the spiritual world of Jian Wuhen, and all practitioners who witnessed this sword were present.

I felt that there was a Sword Ray in my mind, and then it rose again, everything roared, like the sun rising in the east, while the world was shining brightly, it also radiated the earth in all directions.

This sword suffocated everyone with brilliance.

"Jianxin! In addition to Xiantian's supernatural powers, this child has also cultivated Jianxin!

Yan Huang, who had previously praised Luo Hao so much, couldn't help but shrink his eyes when he saw such swordsmanship.

"It's just that the Nascent Soul stage has been cultivated into Jianxin like that Jian Wuhen?"

"How can this be!"

Lan Yunfei, who was standing next to Emperor Yan, saw Sword Ray like this, and his eyes immediately showed incredible, staring wide-eyed into the ring, unable to calm the shock in his heart for a long time.

"Jian Wuhen's sword heart is not complete, his sword heart is flawed.

"It is stronger than Sword Intent, but it is very different from the real Jianxin, and this sword is definitely Jianxin."

The exclamation on Yanhuang's face slowly returned to its original shape, and the eyes that looked at Luo Hao were full of surprise.

"This son is really serious. This year's True Dragon Ranking is none other than this person."

Lan Yunfei looked horrified, and the prime minister beside him was even more stunned.

The strength of the younger generation is the heyday of humanity and orthodoxy, and at this time a younger generation who is less than a hundred years old.

With Jianxin's existence, it can be said that he is definitely a strong man who can hold up an era.

"Click"

At this moment, the ring began to collapse continuously, and gradually countless cracks spread around Luo Hao's feet.

"Titicacaticaca!"

All the Magic Treasures on Jian Wuhen's body turned into bright streamers at the same time, shattering in four.

A hideous wound had appeared on Jian Wuhen's chest, gradually falling towards the back.

Known as the strongest sword of the young generation, Wuhen, defeated in one move!

It was his best sword technique that defeated him, and it was not just Jian Wuhen's confidence that defeated him.

Also defeated was Jian Wuhen's imperfect Jianxin.

A stream of light flew from below the broadcast stage, glanced at Luo Hao with dread, and left directly with Wuhen Sword in his arms.

And the big Elder Feng Ting and the three Elders, who have been hidden in the crowd watching the battle below, are even more sluggish.

They have always known that as Luo Hao, who was born in (cici) Bingfeng, Beiming Xuanbing is very good.

But I didn't expect that Jianxin, who has always been hailed as a killer move among the human races, was all learned by Luo Hao.

"Maybe this is the man of destiny, if this generation of fire and phoenix clan don't want to live in Parasol Tree thousands of miles."

"The outside world must have the status of my fire and phoenix clan."

Feng Ting took a deep breath, looking at Luo Hao's eyes full of complexity.

Thinking that he still strongly opposed it at the beginning, Luo Hao entered the Phoenix Palace to accept the inheritance, and the result was that he was constantly slapped in the face.

Luo Hao not only got the highest inheritance of the Phoenix Palace and drove the contending of the two phoenixes, but also won't say it.

He also cultivated Human Sword Heart, which is absolutely nothing in the Huofeng Clan.

Brother Yan "It's still so amazing, so it seems I was stingy just now."

"Even if I don't need me, it is a certain thing that Brother Yan defeated the thirteen princes."

Crescent Moon looked at Luo Hao, who had stepped down from the ring, with a sorrowful expression on his face.

"Of course it is, what do you think you are, Brother Yan needs your help?"

"Laughing to death."

Seeing Crescent Moon's expression beside him, Monk Wan Nan couldn't help laughing twice.

Patting Crescent Moon's shoulder, he couldn't help but keep saying mocking words.

While Crescent Moon was feeling the strength of his shoulders, his qi and blood was also surging with qi.

"Brother Yue, abstain, your injury is important."

Luo Hao looked at the two people who started playing, there was also a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Yueyatian's thoughts that he still wanted to fight with the thirteen princes had all disappeared.

"Brother Yan, must win the top spot.

"After you win the top spot, we will go to the Baihualou, feast for a hundred seats, and drink him for three days and three nights!"

A smile appeared in Yue Yatian's eyes, and he nodded to Luo Hao.

"The little monk agrees with this, and you will come to celebrate for Brother Yan then."

"The little monk must accompany Brother Yan to drink a few more glasses. By then, our three brothers will not be drunk or return."

Hearing that he could go to Baihualou for a drink, a smile immediately appeared on the difficult face.

At this time, the gaze looking at Crescent Sky was also softened a lot.

Crescent Moon smiled bitterly, then flew to the ring and bowed in the direction of Emperor Yan.

It was a direct surrender, and when many cultivators in the audience saw Crescent Moon surrender, their faces were also slightly disappointed.

Crescent Moon is also regarded as the favorite to win the championship. This time, there is less fighting, and it is naturally a little disappointed.

But after the disappointment, more excitement is about to come.

Because in this last scene, the thirteenth prince of the Dayan Dynasty was hailed as the closest candidate to the prince.

And Luo Hao, who passed through the generals with ease all the way, a talented genius who seemed to pop out of it suddenly.

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