Chapter 126: Pity the many worries of the world · Seventeen

The five elders of Kongtong tried their best to resist the effect of the pilgrim's words of forced hatred, but their bodies were out of control and they punched and kicked at Xiao Hao at the same time.

The five of them exchanged glances in the air quickly, and planned to take advantage of the situation and attack the center with all their strength. Xiao Hao only had two curved knives, but they had five pairs of iron fists. The seven-wound fist skills of the five of them were also well-known in the martial arts world. This kid would definitely not get any benefit if he took it head-on.

I have only heard that those who have reached the peak of their inner strength can release their inner strength to form a real sword or knife energy, but I have never heard that a martial artist who has reached the pinnacle of his inner strength can change his clothes and weapons while fighting. The disciples of the Ming Cult shouted "Ming Zun's Blessing", "Holy Fire Miracle", "God Bless the Ming Cult"... It was so mysterious that it made people feel uneasy and inexplicably afraid. They must not be fooled by these evil spirits!

Seeing that the fists of the five people were approaching, Xiao Hao calmly threw the Han Yue Yao that he had prepared long ago on the five people.

The wonderful brilliance of the Han Yue Yao shines in the dark hell, making Li Li free from the shackles of the devil.

The five elders of Kongtong suddenly found that... their inner breath was suddenly interrupted.

Whether they were performing moves or using their Qi to defend, they were all using a continuous stream of Qi. Once the Qi was interrupted, they could not perform moves. If they wanted to continue, they had to start over.

However, they hurriedly tried to mobilize their internal energy to resist Xiao Hao's two swords, but they found that their internal energy seemed to be frozen. Not to mention using their Qi to perform moves, they couldn't even defend with their Qi!

Weird! The martial arts of the Ming Cult were really weird!

The five elders of Kongtong felt that the situation was over. With this attack, all five of them would definitely be killed by this devil. They have always considered themselves masters of the six major sects, but now they were killed in one move. From now on, Kongtong Sect will no longer have any power among the six major sects.

The expected sword light did not fall on them. Xiao Hao quickly used the hatred of the five people and led them to one side with a light skill. He moved back to the front of the Dragon Slaying Sword with a phantom light step.

Xiao Hao disappeared from the encirclement of the five elders of Kongtong in an instant. The five of them bumped into each other, turned dizzy and cried out "ouch" one after another.

Another ray of light fell, and Xiao Hao stood leisurely in the middle of the square, with the Dragon Slaying Sword standing there without moving. In this melee of a hundred people, no one touched the blade at all.

[Congratulations, hero, for reaching level 93. 】

The Jianghu people who were knocked down by the sword of the heart and the sword of the sword finally climbed up in a staggering manner. Except for Xiao Hao, there was no one standing within a 20-foot radius of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The Ming Cult burst into cheers, and everyone raised their arms and shouted excitedly at the top of their lungs: "Ming Zun! Enlighten all the Ming! Bless all things! Only for the sake of light!"

Xiao Hao exhaled a foul breath, turned around and smiled confidently.

In a flash, Tang Wenliang's eyes darkened, and he turned over on the spot. In a flash, a round stone was thrown towards Xiao Hao's back. The three seconds of sealing had passed. The stone was filled with his full internal energy, which was even more powerful than a bow or crossbow bullet. If one was not careful and prepared, it would leave a bloody hole in the body.

He threw the stone, and in order to conceal this secret action, he formed claws with his fingers and flew towards the Dragon Slaying Sword. The people from all factions could not detect the inconspicuous bullet because of his robe.

Fan Yao was the most alert. His face suddenly changed and he immediately warned: "Watch out behind you!"

Zhou Dian cursed and angrily scolded Tang Wenliang: "Kongtong Sect's turtle grandson! How can you be a hero if you sneak attack from behind!"

Xiao Hao turned around in a hurry. He didn't have time to identify the direction. Most of his skills were still on cooldown. He intuitively put the handles of his two swords together, and the life and death calamity was released instantly. The two curved swords turned into a huge vertical disc in front of him.

[Too far, can't reach.]

Xiao Hao: "..."

Xiao Hao, who wanted to use the life and death calamity to stun the opponent and offset the damage, was caught off guard by this long-lost reminder sound.

Melee combat is really fucking difficult to play.

Tang Wenliang suddenly attacked with a very clear purpose, which was to take advantage of Xiao Hao's distraction to steal the Dragon Slaying Sword. If Xiao Hao tried to block the stone or use the Greedy Demon Body to avoid damage, Tang Wenliang would be able to smoothly reach the Dragon Slaying Sword.

The Greedy Demon Body could not be used. The stone would only do limited damage, and his life would be safe. At most, he would just have a few broken bones. He must not be allowed to succeed in this sneak attack!

Xiao Hao acted decisively and blocked the Dragon Slaying Sword with a wrong step.

He missed the best time to control the situation. He could only pray that his strong revenge would work faster than this person's attack speed!

Compassionate Wish with a strong suction force caught up with Tang Wenliang. Tang Wenliang was secretly delighted. Although the Saint Son reacted quickly, it was too late. His claws immediately turned into fists, and he followed the trajectory of the stone and smashed it towards Xiao Hao's chest, hoping that this blow would seriously injure him.

Xiao Hao narrowed his eyes. This man was shameless and vicious, disgusting!

The people of the Ming Cult shouted in surprise. Xiaoyao and the two Dharma Kings had the deepest skills and flew to help. The five scattered people were slightly inferior, but they also jumped up. Zhou Dian shouted: "Tang Wenliang, you mother's shit! A despicable villain who repays kindness with enmity! The Ming Cult will never let you go!"

But distant water can't save nearby fire. Xiao Hao took a deep breath and was ready to meet this chest blow.

Suddenly, a stone of medium size flew out from the side and hit Tang Wenliang's sneak attacking stone with unparalleled force, smashing the stone into pieces. It continued to move forward and immediately hit Tang Wenliang's fist.

Xiao Hao was closest to Tang Wenliang and could clearly hear a series of crackling sounds from his finger bones. Xiao Hao was startled and saw that Tang Wenliang had already flown backwards, holding his arm in pain and screaming. The Ming

Cult people had just arrived in front of him, and they were extremely scared and hurriedly checked whether Xiao Hao was injured. Yin

Tianzheng heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a lingering fear: "Fortunately, the Saint Son has profound inner strength and strong body protection Qi, and he directly shook the villain away! If it were someone else, he would be either dead or injured!"

Xiao Hao remained silent, stepped forward with cold eyes, and said to Tang Wenliang: "I let the five of you go, but you came to plot against me?"

He carefully observed Tang Wenliang's injuries without making a sound, and saw that his entire arm was twisted. I'm afraid that from the finger bones to the shoulder, the bones of this entire arm have been broken.

Xiao Hao just heard clearly that the degree of his bones was so shattered that he would never be able to heal them in this lifetime, and this arm would be useless.

Who saved him in the dark?

There was nothing unusual in Xiao Hao's target list, which meant that the person who helped him was very far away from him.

At such a distance, he was able to achieve such a high level of skill. A name quickly popped up in Xiao Hao's mind.

Shi Zhixuan?

He's here? If he's here, why doesn't he show up?

Everyone was confused about what had just happened. They thought that Tang Wenliang's sneak attack failed, but was broken by Xiao Hao's body-protecting Qi, and they kept scolding him for bringing it upon himself.

The four elders of Kongtong were disgraced. They hurriedly took Tang Wenliang back, and seeing his bones broken like this, they were even more afraid of Xiao Hao's martial arts. They said to Xiao Hao dejectedly: "We are not as skilled as him... Thank you for not killing us!"

Xiao Hao snorted coldly and tacitly allowed them to return to their position.

Kongtong Sect brazenly carried out such a despicable act in front of the heroes, digging its own grave. From now on, in front of the martial arts world, Kongtong Sect will definitely be despised by everyone and will become a laughing stock in the martial arts world.

Xiao Hao put the two knives back into his back and shouted to the crowd: "Who else wants to fight?"

The heroes sighed and looked at each other, no one dared to step forward.

The martial arts of the Holy Son of the Ming Cult were extremely bizarre. He resisted the crowd of hundreds of people for such a long time, and forced back the five elders of Kongtong with one move, and even disabled Tang Wenliang's arm...

Say he is cruel and cold, among so many people, except for Tang Wenliang who sneaked up, there are really few people who were injured. With the martial arts of this Holy Son, it would be much easier to kill these challengers cleanly than to hold them back, but he didn't take anyone's life.

Say he is kind-hearted, but Tang Wenliang's injuries are horrifying. Listening to his screams, you can tell how painful it must be to have his bones shattered into pieces. This kind of cold-blooded revenge is definitely not the temperament of a kind-hearted person.

Everyone sighed. The Holy Son of the Ming Cult was indeed the same as the Ming Cult in the martial arts world. He was both good and evil, and it was difficult to tell good from evil. It was hard to figure

out. No one came forward for a long time. Wudang and Shaolin gathered together, and Master Kong Xing asked loudly: "Is there any other hero who wants to step forward to grab the knife?"

There was silence.

Master Kong Xing asked three times in a row, but received no response. He then put his hands together and said to Xiao Hao: "According to the rules set before, this Dragon Slaying Saber should belong to the donor."

Xiao Hao raised his eyebrows and asked: "Master, now that this saber has fallen into my hands, I can do whatever I want with it, right?"

Master Kong Xing did not understand what he meant, and agreed with him: "Of course." "

Very good." Xiao Hao chuckled, picked up the Dragon Slaying Saber with one hand and danced it twice casually. He turned his head and signaled to the people of the Ming Cult, and soon two Ming Cult disciples came over carrying a saber rack.

He placed the Dragon Slaying Saber on the saber rack with the blade facing up, and ordered people to bring in eighteen kinds of weapons, and one after another, he used them on the Dragon Slaying Saber.

No matter how refined the weapon is, once it touches the extremely sharp blade, it will not even make the sound of metal colliding, and will be directly cut in two.

Everyone praised it endlessly, saying that it is worthy of being a dragon-slaying sword. It can cut gold and iron as easily as cutting tofu. It is really a top-notch weapon in the world.

When they thought that this precious sword was already in someone else's pocket, everyone sighed and shook their heads.

Xiao Hao glanced at them, and his mind returned to the Burning Shadow Sacred Code. When he drew out the two swords again, they had turned into the shining Mingwang Hell.

The dark blue sword energy gushed out from it, and the heroes were dazzled for a moment, and they could not tell the change of the sword from its previous appearance.

Xiao Hao moved as fast as a shadow, and swung the Silver Moon Chopping Sword towards the Dragon Slaying Saber. Before anyone could see clearly, the two swords had been sheathed again and inserted steadily behind his back.

The Ming Wang Zhen Prison was put into his bag along with Ding Guo. When he changed the clothes, his mindset was not right, so he naturally did not wear it. Although the Dragon Slaying Saber was an orange weapon, it was still inferior to the Ming Wang Zhen Prison.

He threw out the Silver Moon Chopping Sword, and the Dragon Slaying Saber's blade made a "ding" sound, and a slash line three inches below the handle neatly cut it into two pieces. The handle flew far away and fell to the ground and rolled twice.

The martial arts world was stunned, horrified, their jaws almost dropped to the ground, and it took a long while before they remembered to exclaim:

"Oh my God! Is he crazy!"

"Dragon Slaying Sword! My Dragon Slaying Sword!"

"A good divine weapon was ruined like this!"

Everyone's face was full of excitement. They never thought that the Holy Son of the Ming Cult would destroy the Dragon Slaying Sword that they had finally obtained so easily!

Xiao Hao slowly said to them sarcastically: "The Supreme of the Martial Arts World, the precious sword that slays dragons, commands the world, and no one dares to disobey? Who gave you the brains to think that the title of the Supreme of the Martial Arts World can be determined by a sword?"

The author has something to say: Shi Zhixuan, who is still observing in the dark_(:з」∠)_.

Tang Wenliang: Chest attack!

Ritian:? !

Shi Zhixuan [sneered]: Hehe.

Tang Wenliang, dead.

Shi Zhixuan [pondering]: Ah Hao's clothes... revealing breasts, too revealing! Outrageous! I want to cover them up!

Miao Ritian, who felt a sense of resentment for no reason: Strange, is Dingguo short of fabric? Why is it a bit cold... =. =?

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Dajiji is on the way back~ This is the cute and adorable draft box Daimaojun =v=!