Under the sun, a figure sat cross-legged on the ground.

Under the dazzling and hot sunlight, Xu Hao was like a fish in water.

Since he practiced the Nine Yang Burning Heaven Art, he has gradually developed an affinity for the power of the sun. The sun's light flows in his body, like waves of light, merges into his body, and merges with the true qi flowing in his meridians.

Finally, the specific meridian path was turned and the Nine Yang true qi was transformed.

"I didn't expect that the Nine Yang Burning Heavenly Age was so magical."

In the distance, many disciples who observed Xu Hao's movements showed envy.

Of course, they knew very well that the difficulty of practicing this technique was quite harsh.

The reason why Xu Hao was able to practice was that he had extraordinary comprehension.

This is something that ordinary people cannot learn.

Therefore, even though I was a little envious of the Nine Yang Burning Heavenly Technique, I could only watch it with my eyes and dare not try it easily.

Time passed without realizing it.

The second battle to welcome Xu Hao is about to begin.

At this time, a man wearing a black robe with an evil face stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes closed, but gave people a kind of aura of silence.

The disciples off the field actually kept quiet strangely.

Zheng Ziye, who is ranked 15th on the outside list, is good at killing skills.

This person is completely a murderer walking in the black area, cruel and ruthless, and often causes serious injuries. If it were not for the rules of the outer courtyard, he would even kill him. He was a ruthless character.

It is said that this person has been infected with many lives.

Xu Hao stood up and saw Zheng Ziye, who was in a strange style from afar. He moved his mind and carried out the Golden Goose Technique. After a few breaths, he landed on the battlefield like a big roc spreading his wings.

"Do you know, I'm merciless?"

Zheng Ziye's voice was very calm, without a trace of emotional warmth.

Xu Hao nodded and said, "I know."

Although the other party's methods made Xu Hao a little afraid, Xu Hao would not deceive himself. If the other party did not take full advantage of his actions, he would deviate from his original intention.

Suddenly.

Zheng Ziye opened his eyes, which were a pair of ruthless pupils like wolves.

Treat life as mustard.

The two were not talkative people, and soon, they were ready to take action.

Xu Hao took out the "Wufeng" with a thought.

The other party seemed to stand empty-handed, but with his eyesight, how could he not tell?

Under Zheng Ziye's dark sleeves, he rolled up a slender small fish intestine sword under his left hand.

That is the sword of killing!

The small fish intestine sword, short and concise, is a common weapon for killers and assassins.

It seems that the rumors are not fake. Zheng Ziye is probably inseparable from the profession of killer.

Xu Hao dared not be careless and was ready to fight.

Move!

Zheng Ziye was like a ghostly engaging in the dark, flashing lightly, but it made people shudder.

Wow!

A slender light flashed away.

This time, in order to truly hone his practical ability, Xu Hao did not use his left eye.

But, leave your left eye.

Xu Hao, still should not be underestimated.

His perception has long been tempered very sensitively.

The moment Zheng Ziye set out his sword, Xu Hao also moved.

Jin Yan's skill was used to the extreme. Xu Hao's body shook, leaving a faint afterimage on the spot, but his true body was bullied and entered. "Wu Feng" was like thunder, and he ran away madly.

call out......

Zheng Ziye's face was expressionless, but his fish intestines was soft and like a poisonous snake swallowing and spitting out a snake's letter, winding and floating, suddenly he swung and came towards Xu Hao's chest.

At the same time, Zheng Ziye's right hand bent into claws, and his backhand bites Xu Hao's real body.

All the moves are killer moves!

Xu Hao's eyes were focused and he stared at the movements on Zheng Ziye's hands.

Seven steps.

Four steps!

call out!

Xu Hao twisted his wrist, and the "no front" on it immediately strangled away in an arc, and immediately separated the attacking fish intestine sword.

The fish intestine soft sword is really like a poisonous snake, sticking to the sword body and trying to kill him at the critical point.

Xu Hao did not panic, and his left hand bent and blinked his fingers, hitting the "Wu Feng".

Sharp!

Suddenly, "Wufeng" suddenly let out a trembling sound.

Shock the fish intestine soft sword and shake it away.

At the same time, Zheng Ziye's claws grabbed Xu Hao's heart.

Break the claws with your fingers!

After a little finger was pointed out, it suddenly retracted again.

The claw stopped immediately.

Zheng Ziye stared at Xu Hao with a little surprise and shook his numb arms.

Immediately, his body movements changed again.

Even more weird.

Xu Hao knew that the other party's light skills were not inferior to him.

Be careful.

Xu Hao's figure was like a flexible geese, flew past him in search of gaps.

Swallowing...

The sound of the fish intestine soft sword is not as huge as the "Wufeng", but it gives people a sense of terror that the sword is deadly.

It seems to be a big deal with small things.

Xu Hao felt a stern in his heart. When he fought in close combat, he felt as if he was suppressed by Zheng Ziye.

Especially the other party's soft sword, which is flexible and changeable, and is omnipresent.

He hit him close to him, giving him a sense of oppression that he could not exert.

What an amazing technique.

Xu Hao admired him in his heart.

But he had learned all the remaining "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" in his spare book, but his basic skills were solid. He used his wide and thick sword body to resist the erosion of the soft sword in the fish intestine.

Zheng Ziye's slender eyebrows twisted slightly.

Obviously, he didn't expect Xu Hao to be so difficult.

Although he had experienced such a weird and tricky combat technique for the first time, Xu Hao was not too panicked.

People who practice swordsmanship are always concerned with breaking all kinds of methods with one sword.

I had to deal with it by chance.

It has to be said that Xu Hao's swordsmanship has entered a whole new level.

Soon, Xu Hao understood.

He suddenly stepped back.

The first formula.

The second formula...

Fang retreated, Xu Hao suddenly approached again and rushed to the attack.

"Wufeng" is not dazzling, but is very restrained.
To be continued...