Fantasy: I Can Enlighten Everything

"What a formidable fighting spirit, is this also the power of blood?" Zhu Hao frowned, feeling a little tricky.

"As you can see, the blood of the God of War is flowing in my body!" Xing Meng's face is superior. Perhaps he is equal to Zhu Hao in combat strength, but in terms of blood, he is confident that he can smash Zhuhao Shitiao Street!

The blood of the God of War, this is the most fundamental reason for the strength of Beihuang County!

Zhu Hao kept silent, took a deep breath, the aura in his body flowed along a specific vein.

boom!

A scorching breath radiated, like the roar of a flame dragon, the tyrannical breath burst out, instantly raising Zhu Hao's vigor from 7,800 jin to 9,800 jin!

Xing Meng's eyes shrank, and he took out a bronze battle axe from the mustard bracelet. The moment the prisoner appeared, Xing Meng's breath soared again, reaching the same level as Zhu Hao!

Zhu Hao stepped out in one step, the distance of several meters was shortened in an instant, and he hit Xing Meng with a punch of nearly ten thousand jin.

A dull sound came out like a chime.

Xing Meng's battle axe slashed down, and the spiritual energy rolled, so powerful that even the air was trembling!

The thunder light on Zhu Hao's calf became more and more concentrated, and he stepped out one step before punching again.

Wanjin mountains and rocks collapsed under the collision of the two, and each move can set off a horrible storm.

The two are evenly matched, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a time.

"The God of War Art, the second stage of the body of the God of War!"

After dozens of moves, Xing Meng roared, and the spiritual energy in his body appeared one after another, and even silver lines appeared on the bronze armor!

Zhu Hao's eyelids jumped wildly, and he could clearly feel that Xing Meng's breath was soaring, breaking through ten thousand catties in an instant!

Huo Crow was surprised and couldn't help saying:

"This is Zhu Hao, who is really capable, and he can actually push the torture to this point."

"The body of the God of War has only three realms in total, and the power of this second realm is at least twice as powerful as the first realm! If Zhu Hao doesn't have a hole card, I'm afraid it will be over." Xingfeng couldn't help saying.

"I remember the last time Xing Meng made his way out of the second stage, when he hunted down a bandit at the peak of the ninth stage of the forging, right?" Man Qi asked.

"Yes, the bandit didn't catch this trick at the time, and the one who died was called a miserable one!" Xing Feng smiled and looked at the two indifferently, as if Zhu Hao was dead.

Xing Meng had already completed his transformation at this time, and the bronze armor on his body had also turned into a silver armor, like a beast of steel, with a trace of blood in his eyes, just listen to him:

"In order to let you end the pain sooner, I decided to give you a good time!"

"Silver Tomahawk, kill!"

A heavy long sound rang, and the bronze battle axe held tightly by Xing Meng seemed to have undergone some transformation at this time. The bronze rust on the surface was quickly falling off, exposing the white part inside.

Huo Crow frowned, and he could clearly feel that the moment this battle axe completed its transformation, Xing Meng's vigor rose a lot again. More importantly, the blood in his body was agitated, as if being provoked!

He also possesses the power of blood. His ancestors were called the God of Fire, and he was not at peace with the God of War.

The eyes of He Qian and Rui, who were trembling on one side, were full of astonishment. With this level of attack, I'm afraid they will be killed without leaving ashes!

Zhu Hao's face was solemn, this trick is not considered a formed martial skill, but to him, it is more terrifying than martial skill!

In the blink of an eye, Xing Meng, like a white **** of war, rushed over with his battle axe in his hand, and saw that his figure fell backward, the battle axe was raised, and suddenly cut down!

Zhu Hao couldn't dodge, Xing Meng seemed to have a field around him, locking all his escape routes!

Ding!

Just among the electric light and flint, a crisp sword sounded, and a surge of sword energy soared into the sky!

Zhu Hao held Shadow Slash in his hand, his sword aura broke out, and his hands blocked the bombardment of the battle axe.

Xing Meng's strength was terrifying, and Zhu Hao even felt his arms lost consciousness!

A horrible force blasted Zhu Hao's chest, Xing Meng slammed into the front, knocking him out a few feet!

With the help of the nine-day thunder shadow, Zhu Hao finally landed steadily on the ground, even though he was separated by Canglan Armor, he still felt tight in his chest.

咚咚咚!

The earth trembled, Xing Meng held the battle axe in both hands and rushed over like a beast.

Zhu Hao's spiritual energy was injected into Shadow Slash, bursts of sword aura exploded, attacking with extraordinary speed.

But he underestimated the horror of the silver armor, the sturdy and terrifying silver armor, even if the shadow is a first-grade spiritual weapon, it can't be tortured!

"It's over, Zhu Hao, this trick, I will send you off!"

Xing Meng was anxiously driven by Zhu Hao's extraordinary speed, his feet slammed on the ground, and his aura rose to the sky!

The silver battle armor seemed to have its own life, and it was creeping slowly on Xing Meng's body, a bit strange.

Xing Meng's limbs became faintly white. At first glance, it seemed as if someone had been painted with white paint. The extremely strong fighting spirit radiated violently, and Xing Meng's breath was raised to the extreme.

"Blood of God of War!"

Man Qi frowned and scolded a little:

"It's really messy, this is the blood lost at the cost of blood. Although it is very powerful, the blood lost can't make up for it!"

Xingfeng hesitated:

"That's what I said, but Xing Meng is a militant, and it is not difficult to understand what he did in order to win the battle."

Huo Crow teased on the side:

"Did the descendants of the God of War fall to this point? Dealing with a person whose realm is lower than yourself will consume blood power."

Man Xiang suddenly turned around, looked at Huo Crow coldly, and said:

"Are you questioning the bloodline of the God of War? I just want to learn how powerful the bloodline of the God of Fire is, dare you dare to fight?"

Huo Crow quickly said, "Don't don't don't, I just talk about it casually."

He Qian, who sneaked back after hearing the movement of the battle, asked uncertainly:

"Do you think Zhu Hao can stop this move? If it can't stop it, what should we do?"

He Rui said uncertainly: "Look at it first. If we can't stop it, let's find a way we can't stop it!"

...

In the field, Zhu Hao frowned slightly as Xing Meng's aura became stronger.

Even the tricks like opening the blood and the bottom of the box are used, this has reached the trick to determine the outcome!

Zhu Hao felt the blood and spiritual energy gradually agitated in his body, and his fighting spirit was high!

Since comprehending the open blood, he has never tried the power of this trick!

"Blood!"

Zhu Hao screamed, his blood boiled instantly, and even his skin turned a faint red.

With the breath surging, and the spiritual energy tumbling, Zhu Hao's strength instantly broke through the ten thousand catties mark!

"Guiyi Sword Array"

A light appeared in Zhu Hao's eyes. Those were the twelve eyes of Guiyi Sword Formation!

The two rushed forward almost at the same time!

The silver battle axe was extremely dazzling under the sunlight, with ten thousand catties of strength hidden on it, and it cut it down with one move, even tearing the air apart.

Zhu Hao turned into a sword, wherever he went, the vertical and horizontal sword aura left deep sword marks on the surrounding ground, and the sharp aura left deep pits one after another on the ground.

Xing Meng's expression became extremely hideous, and the battle axe fell, only shattering Zhu Hao's afterimage.

A fierce sword aura broke out after himself, and in an instant, Xing Meng only felt that his arrogant armor was like a piece of tofu, which was easily broken by Zhu Hao.

Roar!

Xing fiercely roared, the blood of the God of War quickly mended his body, and his armor once again enveloped his body.

The second sword arrived soon, and his armor was fragile like a thin piece of paper, and it was cut open instantly.

The third sword and the fourth sword...

The fighting spirit of that area was penetrated by sword energy, disintegrating and dissipating invisible.

The fierce sword aura burst out to the surroundings, stinging everyone's skin.

After only a dozen breaths, the sword energy dissipated, and everything seemed to be still.

Zhu Hao stood proudly in the court, holding the shadow cut, like a sword **** reborn.

Xing Meng, his body was full of scars, his silver armor was sparsely pierced by sword aura, his aura was wilted, he fell to the ground and passed out...

Neither Man Qi nor Huo Crow expected the final result to be like this.

Before that, they were not optimistic about Zhu Hao, or rather, they were very contemptuous of Zhu Hao.

But now, that kind of contempt was like a slap, slapped fiercely on their faces.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Huo Crow laughed and said:

"Is the blood of the God of War really bad? Even these tricks at the bottom of the box can't deal with Zhu Hao."

Man Qi clenched his fists, his face was blue and white, and said angrily:

"Your Vulcan bloodline, then you go!"

Huo Crow seemed to have expected him to say this a long time ago, and then said:

"No, what I like in Huo County is the territory of Tianhe County. What I said just now is that I am a descendant of God and I am not satisfied with your performance."

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