Chapter 827

"Do you think there's any point in going on fighting?" The young swordsman glanced coldly at Zhong Shenxiu.

"Let me do it." At this time, a figure appeared quietly beside Zhong Shenxiu.

"He's tough." Zhong Shenxiu said in a deep voice.

"No matter how difficult it is." Ye Hao said with a smile, "only in this way can we have a sense of accomplishment."

Zhong Shenxiu grinned uncontrollably.

He doesn't think the young swordsman is Ye Hao's opponent.

Just as Zhong Shenxiu left the court to rest, he was shocked to see a figure chatting with several young men and women.

These young men and women are the five great natural pride of Tianlai region: cold cold moon, liuguangbing, Zhang Bojun, Mu Yinming and Xiao Yuteng.

That figure is Ye Hao.

What's the situation?

With this doubt, Zhong Shenxiu quickly walked to Ye Hao's side.

"Ye Hao, what's the situation?"

"It's my avatar on stage."

"Separation?" Zhong Shenxiu widened his eyes.

"Separation is enough." Ye Hao doesn't care about Tao.

Ye Hao really doesn't care much?

Don't say that this young swordsman is not thirty-three turns, even if he is thirty-three turns?

The big deal is the use of space.

However, the young swordsmen in the challenge arena don't know much about these things. The monks in the actual arena don't know much about them, because their eyes are almost all on the arena.

"You are Ye Hao?" The young swordsman looks at Ye Hao.

"Give you a shot." Ye Hao looks at the young swordsman.

"We ancient swordsmen took the road of breaking ten thousand methods with one sword." The young swordsman said for a moment, "so I advise you not to let me master the rhythm of the battle, or you will not even have a chance to shoot."

"No harm." Ye Hao said here, toe toward the front of a half arc, "as long as you can cross this line, even if I lose."

"Ye Hao, are you insulting me?" The young swordsman's eyes showed a look of surprise and anger.

"Whatever you want." Ye Hao shrugged.

"I will tell you with my sword that the dignity of ancient swordsmen is inviolable." The young swordsman said that the sword in his hand was like a startling bird. The next moment, in Ye Hao's eyes, the sword's meaning was like the Yangtze River.

Invincible!

"This sword dominates the world."

"It was a brilliant sword."

"The sword was startled by ghosts and gods."

"Who can stop this sword?"

The monks in the field that Ye Hao can feel can also feel it.

What the monks didn't expect was that Ye Hao was carrying his hands on his back and did not move.

Attack as you please!

There was an uproar!

However, as the vast sword was blocked out of the half arc, all the monks had an incredible feeling.

"How could it be?" They all have a sense of a collapsing worldview.

In their eyes, this sword is no solution at all.

Why did Ye Hao so lightly block it?

The young swordsman's eyes also showed a color of shock, "eternal sword, indelible, I want to see how long you can persist?"

Ye Hao looks as usual, just watching quietly.

A quarter of an hour has passed;

two quarters has passed;

three quarters has passed.

At this time, the young swordsman's forehead was full of sweat.

"Eternal sword means so much that you don't even know the essence." Ye Hao said that there was a purple sword in his palm. The difference was that many swordsmen's swords were shaking at the moment when the purple sword took shape.

"What's the situation?"

"The Dharma sword that Ye Hao condensed is too strong, which makes our fighting swords feel submissive."

"What's the secret of sword?"

"Does Dongxian hall also have such a sword formula?"

At the same time, Ye Hao's purple sword in his hand pierced towards the young swordsman.

The eternal sword of the young swordsman will be broken with one blow.

When the young swordsman saw this scene, his eyes almost glared out, "impossible." Whether it is possible or not, the young swordsman must block the purple sword. While retreating, the young swordsman cuts out an eternal sword meaning as high as 100 meters.

This eternal sword is intended to break every inch when facing the purple sword.

The young swordsman frantically urged the whole body's mana, "hold on for me."

However, some things are not changed by people's will. After the eternal sword meaning of hundreds of meters is all dissipated, the purple sword is chopped at the young swordsman.

In a hurry, the young swordsman blocked with his sword. The result of the block was that the tiger's mouth was broken and the sword was thrown away. The young swordsman's eyes suddenly showed a look of despair.Even after consuming so much energy, this sword still has so strong energy.

Will I fall here today?

The young swordsman's heart is not reconciled.

When the purple sword was one centimeter away from the young swordsman's eyebrows, it turned and returned to Ye Hao's hand.

Ye Hao controls the purple sword and gradually melts it away.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Asked the young swordsman.

"You're only here to fight. Why should I kill you?" Ye Hao said blandly.

"I lost." The young swordsman was silent for a while before he said, "and can you tell me what the final Dharma sword is?"

"I advise you not to know."

"Why?"

"Because you're going to get a series of critical hits." Just then, Zhang Bojun in the distance laughed.

The young swordsmen and all the monks could not help but look at Zhang Bojun, but inevitably noticed Ye Hao when they looked at Zhang Bojun.

"Ye Hao."

"How come there are two Ye Hao?"

"What's the situation?" At the same time, people see that Ye Hao, who fights with the young swordsman, returns to Ye Hao's body in a haze.

"Grass, grass, grass. It's Ye Hao's part who fights with this young swordsman."

"Has Ye Hao hung himself up to such a point?"

"Who said it was not?"

The young swordsman has a sense of disorder when he sees this scene.

Ye Hao defeats himself in the imagination of young swordsmen. After all, Ye Hao is a 33 turn existence in any case.

What the young swordsman can't accept is that it's just a part of Ye Hao who defeated himself.

"Is there really a big gap between me and you?" Asked the young swordsman reluctantly.

"Do you really want to know what sword formula I used just now?" Ye Hao looks at the young swordsman.

"Well." The young swordsman nodded.

"What I can tell you is that I didn't even use one tenth of the power of the sword formula just now." Ye Hao said slowly, "because I secretly told my sub body not to move with too much power, because I was worried that I might accidentally kill you."

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