The domineering master of the beautiful president

Chapter 1195

Ye Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, red rose?He has heard of this name since he came to Juxian City. The city lord of Juxian City has also become the head of the female devil, but she looks cold, and she is not bad.

"Are you the champion of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the Southern Territory?" Red Rose asked curiously.

Ye Haoxin said that the city lord also came to compete with him, right?In fact, he thought too much.

"I'm Ye Hao!"

"Several people have asked me about you these days!" Red Rose said suddenly.

Ye Hao frowned, asking himself?Who inquires of himself?

"Don't you know who you have offended?" Red Rose said again.

Ye Hao said coldly: "I provoked a lot of people! I can't remember clearly!"

"Young and light, it's unbelievable to cultivate this way! You should take good care of yourself! This is the battlefield of the Demon Realm, you can't help but be careful of the demons, and even more careful of your own people! Sometimes your own people are much more terrifying than the demons!" Red Rose Said meaningfully.

Then the city lord left, Ye Hao thought for a while, whoever inquired about him must be his enemy.

He thought for a while, the person who can connect with Red Rose's level must be from a big family, is it from the Xuanyuan family, or from the Murong family?Or is it from the Nangong family?

The grievances between Ye Hao and these three major families have long been forged. Xuanyuan Cheng even assassinated himself last time. Xuanyuan Cheng once returned to Dazhou from the Demon Realm Battlefield, so this guy should be back here now. In this case, Xuanyuan Cheng Cheng is a character who threatens himself.

As for the Nangong family, the Murong family, who will find him, of course Ye Hao can't guess.

On this day, just as he came to the city, he met Yi Bufan who was on his way. This guy had been waiting for a long time.

Ye Hao shook his head helplessly. Since this battle is unavoidable, he will make a move, just this one time, otherwise many people will definitely challenge him in the future. Behind Yi Bufan, there are still many monks watching.

The place of their competition is not anywhere else, but the gate of Juxian City, the place that is poured with blood.

Ye Hao's bronze knife and Yi Bufan's silver long sword, the two looked at each other indifferently.

"I heard that you are not from the Southern Region, but from the Eastern Region!" Yi Bufan asked with raised eyebrows.

Ye Hao nodded and said, "That's right! I'm from the Eastern Region!"

"That small place in the Eastern Region! It's a surprise to have a talented monk! But it's going to fall today!" Yi Bufan said arrogantly.

Ye Hao is a little helpless, why are some people so proud and arrogant, don't they know that rivals in love are the easiest to defeat.

"Qiang!" Ye Hao waved the bronze knife and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Let's fight!"

Yi Bufan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly swung the blade of the sword, and the light of the sword turned into waves and rushed towards him.

Ye Hao waved his long sword, and a phantom suddenly appeared on his body, and the Fengshen Dao Jue was cast, and the blade turned into a shadow in an instant and gushed out.

"boom!"

The knife shadow exploded in an instant, shattering the waves of the sword light. At this moment, the cultivation bases of the two people were undoubtedly exposed, and they were both in the late stage of alchemy.

As for Yi Bufan's cultivation, Ye Hao had guessed a long time ago. Since they are both one of the Seven Young Masters of the Northern Region, then Yi Bufan and Jian Yunhe, who was beheaded by him, should have similar cultivation bases. In fact, his guess That's right.

"I didn't expect that! You are also in the late stage of alchemy!" Yi Bufan said coldly.

"There are many more that you can't think of!" Ye Hao said indifferently, he waved his arm, and suddenly a burst of golden light radiated from his body, and he saw a golden Buddha quickly condensed on top of his head, the golden Buddha appeared, and the golden light shrouded his body.

The Art of Stealing Buddha, a heaven-defying technique, can improve the level of cultivation. Now that Ye Hao is in the late stage of alchemy, it is impossible to improve the level of cultivation. The level of control has increased, but the level of self-awareness has improved.

These enhancements meant that the power of one's spells had risen to a higher level.

"Huh?" Yi Bufan was puzzled, he had never seen such a technique before.

Not to mention him, the surrounding monks also showed doubts.

"What kind of technique is this? Is it a Buddhist technique?"

"This kid is not a Buddhist disciple! It is impossible for him to practice Buddhism!"

"But what is the golden Buddha for?"

"I think this technique should be a defensive technique!"

These monks were discussing and guessing, but Hong Meigui, the city lord in the city, was a little surprised when she observed this scene secretly. She kept thinking about this technique, but she couldn't remember it.

Yi Bufan snorted coldly, and he thought to himself, how powerful can you, a monk in the late stage of alchemy, display?It's just a defensive technique. Do you think that defense can block the sharpness of the sword?
But seeing him swinging the blade, the edge of the sword soared into the sky, and a flame appeared in the midair, and the flame condensed into a blade, the sword of flame, with overwhelming power.

Ye Hao was still thinking about which spell to use to deal with Yi Bufan, but he didn't expect this guy to cast a fire spell, so let him decide.

"call!"

The spiritual power whizzed out quickly, and a pure white blade appeared in midair. Although it was a pure white blade, everyone immediately realized that it was formed by the condensation of a group of flames. Everyone guessed the flame of this color immediately. different fire.

"It's pure Yang fire! This rumor is true! This kid actually refined the strange fire!"

"Yeah! But look at Yi Bufan's technique, the flame sword, it seems that there is infinite murderous intent brewing in the sword! It seems that his technique is a series of blows!"

In the next moment, the attacks of the two erupted instantly, and the flaming sword was shot out quickly, facing Ye Hao directly, and Ye Hao's flaming machete fell from the sky and slashed over.

"Boom!"

In the confrontation between the flames, the machete exploded in an instant, and the pure sun flame immediately surrounded the flame sword.

However, the flame sword is really a series of blows, and another layer suddenly erupts inside, and an arrow from the blade suddenly shoots out quickly, rushing out of the package of pure yang flames.

At this moment, everyone gasped, the blow was too fast and powerful.

Many monks felt a little sympathetic to Ye Hao, because everyone guessed whether he could block the blow.

Ye Hao waved his hand lightly, and there was a crackling sound in the air, and the arrow was frozen in an instant. No one thought that he blocked the blow, but this is not the end.

Suddenly, the pure sun flame swept towards Yi Bufan like a giant dragon.

"not good!"

Yi Bufan immediately swung his sword and cast spells against the flames.

When he was dealing with the flames, the shadow of a knife appeared on Ye Hao's body again. With a wave of the bronze knife, the blade turned into a blade and slashed across.

(End of this chapter)