Chapter 81 The Ghostly Sword Saint Nameless
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Zuo Ren Yao Shang Jing
Chapter 81 The Ghostly Sword Saint Nameless
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After Feng Hao easily beheaded Zuo Mu, there was silence in the arena.
Especially those female audiences, they were silent for a while, and then exploded in an instant!
"what--"
"very handsome!"
"Juggernaut is invincible!"
"I knew the Juggernaut could kill that ugly monster..."
……
Feng Hao glanced at this scene.
He couldn't help but feel that this was a bit like his own world, the female fans of those game teams.
He didn't hate this feeling, but he didn't like it either.
Just holding the sword, go on silently, preparing for the second game.
After he walked down, he summoned a black post in his hand.
This post is the size of a palm, with a pattern of two crossed swords on it.
Below the cross of double swords, is an Arabic numeral: 1.
"One hundred victories, I don't know if the battle with the Huangdou team will be counted in it?" He muttered to himself.
Because he knows that it is still relatively difficult to achieve a record of [-] games here.
Because if you win too much, no one will dare to fight.
While he was waiting for a break, he was on the side of the Huangdou team.
At this moment, Qin Ming had already walked over.
After Qin Ming came over, he asked Yu Tianheng, "Tianheng, how are you looking?"
"Teacher, this person doesn't seem to have a soul power of level 45." Yu Tianheng said.
"When registering in the Soul Arena, you need to test your soul power," Qin Ming said.
"I know, but I feel that he is too strong. To kill Zuo Mu, he didn't even use his soul skills. His sword is very fast. His reputation as a sword master is well-deserved." Yu Tianheng said.
"Continue to wait and see the next game! I will give you a surprise later." Qin Ming said with a smile.
"What surprise? Could it be that the teacher is taking us back?" Yufeng asked.
Qin Ming shook his head and said, "No!"
"Oh!" Yufeng felt a little pity, because he really wanted to go back as soon as possible.
Here, he always felt that he was wasting his time.
"Teacher, will this person use his soul skills later?" Yu Tianheng asked.
"I don't know, it depends on Xie Ting's ability. If Xie Ting can work harder, maybe we can see it." Qin Ming said.
The rest time is short, and the second game will start soon.
The bunny girl named Doudou came up again. After she came up, she used the amplified soul guide and said, "I think everyone has seen the last battle. I don't need to say more about the strength of the sword master Wuming."
"In this battle, Xie Ting is a level 47 soul sect, and he has won seven consecutive victories before."
"If it was in the past, we can already congratulate Xie Ting for his eighth consecutive victory."
"But today, I think as long as Xie Ting can let everyone see the sword master Wuming's soul ring and soul skills, it will be a different kind of victory."
"Now I invite Xie Ting!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Ting walked up slowly.
This Xie Ting was in his early thirties, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a brown gown.
There was a small amount of support, after all, he was also the one who won seven consecutive victories.
"Now invite the Sword Saint Wuming!"
After Doudou finished speaking, Feng Hao came up from the audience.
After he came up, in an instant, the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami came.
Those who supported him before were only those girls.
But at this time, even many boys were shouting loudly.
Most of the boys are based on strength. If you have strength, you may be fans of you.
Listening to the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami, Feng Hao felt like he was enjoying the game.
Xie Ting on the opposite side looked at him, cupped his hands and said, "I hope your Excellency will be merciful."
Before Feng Hao fought with him, there was a life-and-death fight, so he naturally wanted to see the strength of his opponent.
As a cultivation base of the Soul Sect, he is very clear that Feng Hao's strength is no longer what the Soul Sect can deal with.
He must lose today.
However, he set himself two small goals.
One is not to be beaten too badly,
The second is to force out one or two soul skills of Feng Hao.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you in a normal game." Feng Hao said with a smile.
But his sentence "I won't kill you" made Xie Ting feel very empty.
Will not kill, that is, besides killing you, other things may be done.
"Come on, Xie Ting, force out his soul skills, let everyone learn more."
I don't know who yelled like that, and then everyone else yelled.
When Xie Ting heard it, good guy, this is completely using him as a tool man.
However, this is also Xie Ting's own goal.
He didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly opened Wuhun.
"Crocodile, possessed."
These beast martial souls will invite martial souls to possess them.
I saw Xie Ting's muscles curled up, and there were many hard scales on his body.
Behind him, there is also a long crocodile tail.
"The first soul skill, Crocodile God wagging its tail!"
His tail grew more than two meters in an instant, and swept towards Feng Hao in an instant.
Naturally, Feng Hao didn't use his martial soul, after all, Bai Zhan Tie didn't allow him to use his soul skills.
It is extremely difficult to allow him to use Wuhun's Zhuxian Sword.
With a sword in front of him, Feng Hao rushed towards the crocodile's tail.
"His!"
With one sword strike, the crocodile's tail broke directly.
Feng Hao then stabbed towards him with his sword light flashing.
Xie Ting suffered so much that he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack again.
He hastily cast the third soul skill, a defensive soul skill.
"The third soul skill, Hundred Scale Shield!"
He exhausted his soul power and pushed out with both hands, only to see a small black shield appearing in front of him.
On the shield, there are scales shining.
Before Feng Hao approached, he used the fourth soul skill again.
"The fourth soul skill, God Crocodile Blessing!"
I saw a brown halo falling on the shield.
This small black shield is even harder.
His fourth soul skill is to buff defense.
It can double the defense of his small shield.
He thought, at least this would allow Feng Hao to use his skills!
However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Feng Hao approached his shield like lightning, and the sword in his hand saw streaks of sword light flashing across.
The shield was broken down into dozens of pieces by Feng Hao.
The shield shattered and fell to the ground.
Feng Hao put away the sword at this time, he turned to Xie Ting and said: "You lost!"
When he walked over, Xie Ting only felt a burning pain in his chest.
He looked down and found that the clothes on his chest were broken and the scales had fallen off.
On his chest, there were more than ten wounds.
This wound is not serious, it is very shallow, and it is easy for a soul master to recover.
However, the scars left by the sword qi can't be removed without the holy medicine for healing.
Xie Ting looked at the scar and murmured: "If you can't get rid of it, you can't get rid of it! It's not bad to keep it and urge yourself to practice."
He then bowed to Feng Hao's back and said, "Thank you Sword Master for your mercy."
With Feng Hao's strength, it shouldn't be too easy to abolish him.
At this time, he called the sword master from the bottom of his heart, and he had never seen anyone with such sword skills.
He feels that Feng Hao is not like a human being, but more like a ghost.
A ghost with superb swordsmanship!
Thanks to the book friend "I am No. 2 who grew up eating" for the reward and support!
Chapter 5, please recommend a ticket!
(End of this chapter)
(This book is completely free, read on QQ, QQ browser is genuine, and they all support the author. If you read it from other places, you can come to these two places to support the author for free, so that the motivation for updating will be even stronger I will read the feedback and comments in QQ reading and QQ browser every day.)
After Feng Hao easily beheaded Zuo Mu, there was silence in the arena.
Especially those female audiences, they were silent for a while, and then exploded in an instant!
"what--"
"very handsome!"
"Juggernaut is invincible!"
"I knew the Juggernaut could kill that ugly monster..."
……
Feng Hao glanced at this scene.
He couldn't help but feel that this was a bit like his own world, the female fans of those game teams.
He didn't hate this feeling, but he didn't like it either.
Just holding the sword, go on silently, preparing for the second game.
After he walked down, he summoned a black post in his hand.
This post is the size of a palm, with a pattern of two crossed swords on it.
Below the cross of double swords, is an Arabic numeral: 1.
"One hundred victories, I don't know if the battle with the Huangdou team will be counted in it?" He muttered to himself.
Because he knows that it is still relatively difficult to achieve a record of [-] games here.
Because if you win too much, no one will dare to fight.
While he was waiting for a break, he was on the side of the Huangdou team.
At this moment, Qin Ming had already walked over.
After Qin Ming came over, he asked Yu Tianheng, "Tianheng, how are you looking?"
"Teacher, this person doesn't seem to have a soul power of level 45." Yu Tianheng said.
"When registering in the Soul Arena, you need to test your soul power," Qin Ming said.
"I know, but I feel that he is too strong. To kill Zuo Mu, he didn't even use his soul skills. His sword is very fast. His reputation as a sword master is well-deserved." Yu Tianheng said.
"Continue to wait and see the next game! I will give you a surprise later." Qin Ming said with a smile.
"What surprise? Could it be that the teacher is taking us back?" Yufeng asked.
Qin Ming shook his head and said, "No!"
"Oh!" Yufeng felt a little pity, because he really wanted to go back as soon as possible.
Here, he always felt that he was wasting his time.
"Teacher, will this person use his soul skills later?" Yu Tianheng asked.
"I don't know, it depends on Xie Ting's ability. If Xie Ting can work harder, maybe we can see it." Qin Ming said.
The rest time is short, and the second game will start soon.
The bunny girl named Doudou came up again. After she came up, she used the amplified soul guide and said, "I think everyone has seen the last battle. I don't need to say more about the strength of the sword master Wuming."
"In this battle, Xie Ting is a level 47 soul sect, and he has won seven consecutive victories before."
"If it was in the past, we can already congratulate Xie Ting for his eighth consecutive victory."
"But today, I think as long as Xie Ting can let everyone see the sword master Wuming's soul ring and soul skills, it will be a different kind of victory."
"Now I invite Xie Ting!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Ting walked up slowly.
This Xie Ting was in his early thirties, with an ordinary appearance, wearing a brown gown.
There was a small amount of support, after all, he was also the one who won seven consecutive victories.
"Now invite the Sword Saint Wuming!"
After Doudou finished speaking, Feng Hao came up from the audience.
After he came up, in an instant, the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami came.
Those who supported him before were only those girls.
But at this time, even many boys were shouting loudly.
Most of the boys are based on strength. If you have strength, you may be fans of you.
Listening to the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami, Feng Hao felt like he was enjoying the game.
Xie Ting on the opposite side looked at him, cupped his hands and said, "I hope your Excellency will be merciful."
Before Feng Hao fought with him, there was a life-and-death fight, so he naturally wanted to see the strength of his opponent.
As a cultivation base of the Soul Sect, he is very clear that Feng Hao's strength is no longer what the Soul Sect can deal with.
He must lose today.
However, he set himself two small goals.
One is not to be beaten too badly,
The second is to force out one or two soul skills of Feng Hao.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you in a normal game." Feng Hao said with a smile.
But his sentence "I won't kill you" made Xie Ting feel very empty.
Will not kill, that is, besides killing you, other things may be done.
"Come on, Xie Ting, force out his soul skills, let everyone learn more."
I don't know who yelled like that, and then everyone else yelled.
When Xie Ting heard it, good guy, this is completely using him as a tool man.
However, this is also Xie Ting's own goal.
He didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly opened Wuhun.
"Crocodile, possessed."
These beast martial souls will invite martial souls to possess them.
I saw Xie Ting's muscles curled up, and there were many hard scales on his body.
Behind him, there is also a long crocodile tail.
"The first soul skill, Crocodile God wagging its tail!"
His tail grew more than two meters in an instant, and swept towards Feng Hao in an instant.
Naturally, Feng Hao didn't use his martial soul, after all, Bai Zhan Tie didn't allow him to use his soul skills.
It is extremely difficult to allow him to use Wuhun's Zhuxian Sword.
With a sword in front of him, Feng Hao rushed towards the crocodile's tail.
"His!"
With one sword strike, the crocodile's tail broke directly.
Feng Hao then stabbed towards him with his sword light flashing.
Xie Ting suffered so much that he didn't dare to take the initiative to attack again.
He hastily cast the third soul skill, a defensive soul skill.
"The third soul skill, Hundred Scale Shield!"
He exhausted his soul power and pushed out with both hands, only to see a small black shield appearing in front of him.
On the shield, there are scales shining.
Before Feng Hao approached, he used the fourth soul skill again.
"The fourth soul skill, God Crocodile Blessing!"
I saw a brown halo falling on the shield.
This small black shield is even harder.
His fourth soul skill is to buff defense.
It can double the defense of his small shield.
He thought, at least this would allow Feng Hao to use his skills!
However, the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Feng Hao approached his shield like lightning, and the sword in his hand saw streaks of sword light flashing across.
The shield was broken down into dozens of pieces by Feng Hao.
The shield shattered and fell to the ground.
Feng Hao put away the sword at this time, he turned to Xie Ting and said: "You lost!"
When he walked over, Xie Ting only felt a burning pain in his chest.
He looked down and found that the clothes on his chest were broken and the scales had fallen off.
On his chest, there were more than ten wounds.
This wound is not serious, it is very shallow, and it is easy for a soul master to recover.
However, the scars left by the sword qi can't be removed without the holy medicine for healing.
Xie Ting looked at the scar and murmured: "If you can't get rid of it, you can't get rid of it! It's not bad to keep it and urge yourself to practice."
He then bowed to Feng Hao's back and said, "Thank you Sword Master for your mercy."
With Feng Hao's strength, it shouldn't be too easy to abolish him.
At this time, he called the sword master from the bottom of his heart, and he had never seen anyone with such sword skills.
He feels that Feng Hao is not like a human being, but more like a ghost.
A ghost with superb swordsmanship!
Thanks to the book friend "I am No. 2 who grew up eating" for the reward and support!
Chapter 5, please recommend a ticket!
(End of this chapter)
