Therefore, he absolutely cannot lose!
Helpless, he could only raise his sword, which was imbued with an incredibly dim blue spiritual energy, to fight back.
"Die! Die! Die!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The three consecutive slashes produced a tremendous sound and flash of light, seemingly without any pattern, but containing immense power.
For a while, the cultivator opposite Xiao Hao was put on the defensive and could only do his best to resist.
Xiao Hao's only remaining eye was bloodshot, as if a flame was about to burst forth from it.
"Hahaha!!"
Laughter was like a villain, accompanying Xiao Hao's reckless fighting style.
The two of them started to have more wounds on their bodies.
Not enough combat experience?
Then let's risk our lives!
"Want to take drugs again?"
Xiao Hao saw a pill appear in the cultivator's sword-wielding hand; he actually wanted to take the pill.
In an instant, a fiery arc flashed across the cultivator's chest.
The cultivator secretly rejoiced that he had dodged it, otherwise his left hand would have been severed as well.
Instead of retreating, Xiao Hao advanced, continuing to thrust his sword towards his heart.
"Go to hell!"
The cultivator was filled with shock and anger. He no longer intended to dodge and prepared to exchange blows, raising his sword and thrusting it straight down towards Xiao Hao's heart.
As the two daggers swung their swords, the hearts of countless people in the audience were in their throats.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, the sound wasn't the sound of swords piercing flesh, but rather the sound of both swords being simultaneously deflected by a burst of spiritual energy.
It was the sect leader who had been observing from the cylinder who made his move.
He noticed Xiao Hao and the girl even before Xiao Hao entered the room.
As for Wang Feng?
Ignore it.
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