The Peerless Villain of Martial Arts

Chapter 112 Heaven Yuquan

"I don't know if Li Chenzhou is secretly preparing to attack me, so I must hold my trump card tightly and not let it go easily." Lin Haoyu has been paying attention to the troubles around him, so as to ensure that if Li Chenzhou makes a move, I can react and make defense in time.

Although Duan Wudao said that Li Chenzhou hadn't come, he couldn't guarantee that what Duan Wudao said was true, at least he still had some brains like Lin Haoyu.

"Still distracted and fighting with me?" Duan Wudao snorted coldly, Li Chenzhou was right, this Lin Haoyu also successfully broke into the middle stage of transformation, a level with Duan Wudao.

The reason why Duan Wudao hasn't used the Sealed Gate until now is that Lin Haoyu hasn't used Martial Dao Phantom yet. Since Lin Haoyu didn't make a shot with all his strength, how could the extremely proud Duan Wudao make a shot with all his strength?
The two quickly struck again, and then strategically stepped back a few steps. Duan Wudao's right hand trembled slightly where Lin Haoyu couldn't see. There was a sword mark on his fist, and the sword energy had pierced Duan Wudao In his hand, Duan Wudao is forcing out his sword energy at this moment, and Lin Haoyu is also feeling uncomfortable, his wrist can hardly move at this moment.

Fighting with Duan Wudao for too long, his wrist bears too much force, he must stop for a while, because he is not a warrior who is good at physical strength, he is a warrior who majors in sword and aura, so naturally his body will be weaker in a protracted battle. The intensity is not as good as Li Chenzhou's body training warrior.

At this moment, Lin Haoyu is extremely entangled. He knows that he is not suitable for protracted battles. His explosive power is a characteristic of sword repair. The more he drags on, the less beneficial he will be. So Lin Haoyu is thinking in his heart, preparing for the next attack with all his strength.

And Duan Wudao's thoughts are the same as Lin Haoyu's, he is ready to take the first shot, and if he drags on, he is not a warrior who is good at protracted combat.

The next moment Lin Haoyu slashed out with a sword, and behind him rose an ancient sword that was as black as ink. The black blade was engraved with cumbersome runes. When the runes circulated, Lin Haoyu's sword will also strengthen.

"Brother Wudao, this is the phantom of the fourth-grade meteor sword. It is very powerful. Be careful." Lin Moxie stood beside him and said anxiously. The phantom of the fourth-grade martial arts can be regarded as a very strong phantom. The Song Dynasty is also a strong phantom.

"This is the moment we've been waiting for." Duan Wudao's eyes revealed a fiery fighting intent, his black hair danced wildly, and eight ancient sealed doors slowly emerged from the void, spreading behind Duan Wudao.

"What is this?" Lin Haoyu's pupils shrank. This is not a phantom of martial arts. Lin Haoyu saw it immediately, because the phantom of martial arts was transformed from the true meaning of martial arts. When Duan Wudao used this sealed door just now, Duan Wudao Wudao didn't have any phantom fluctuations of martial arts, which made Lin Haoyu very puzzled.

Moreover, the fluctuations emanating from the sealed gate made Lin Haoyu tremble slightly, and a kind of mighty force made him feel tremendous pressure.

Lin Haoyu felt ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth and swung a sword.

"Wan Jianjue."

Countless long swords floated from behind Lin Haoyu, and each sword exuded great power. This is the Wanjian Jue prepared by Lin Haoyu for Li Chenzhou.

Can summon Wan Jian for his own use, and cut through all enemies in front.

Duan Wudao snorted coldly, the fighting spirit in the tiger's eyes rose, and the eight sealed doors moved towards Lin Haoyu's seal. At this time, countless long swords were overwhelmingly slashing towards Duan Wudao, and the sealed doors formed a strange feeling. The formation blocked Duan Wudao from every direction, and sealed the long sword in front of Duan Wudao.

The sealing gate exudes the power of sealing, and the long swords are also sealed by the sealing gate.

"You are not a phantom of martial arts." Lin Haoyu said in amazement, this kind of phantom of martial arts is impossible, this kind of phantom of martial arts has never been heard by Lin Haoyu before, and it can actually seal the means of the enemy's attack.

"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward." Duan Wudao said a rare word, and then the sealed door pressed towards Lin Haoyu. Every door exuded a huge sealing power, and the void trembled.

A powerful suction came out from the sealed door, and Lin Haoyu tried his best to resist the suction of the sealed door. He knew that if he was sucked in, he probably would die.

At this moment, Lin Haoyu's mind was running extremely fast, thinking about the way to break the situation in front of him.

"Hard shock? This won't work, my attack will be sucked in by this weird door in front of me, and I will hold him tightly until his spiritual power is exhausted? This won't work, no one knows whether his spiritual power reserve exceeds Me, and this person is very strange, not only has a strange attack method that is not a phantom of martial arts.

Moreover, his physical body is not even as good as some warriors in the innate realm, but the purity of his spiritual power is even higher than that of the high-level transformation, and it is infinitely close to the peak of transformation. If calculated in this way, his spiritual power reserves may also exceed mine. .

So this method doesn't work, maybe try that trick? "

Lin Haoyu's mind was running extremely fast, and he was a little anxious, but he suddenly thought of a feasible method, but whether it is feasible depends on the next effect.

"Since you can seal my attack method, can you seal the countless ghosts and ghosts in hell?" Lin Haoyu moved his lips lightly, with a smile on his face. At this moment, he could no longer observe the surroundings. The wind blows and the grass moves.

I can only pray that Li Chenzhou did not come here as Duan Wudao said.

"Purgatory Sword Art." Lin Haoyu shouted.

The body of the golden Luo Tianjian sword shone with fiery red spiritual power, burning like a hell-like flame, the surrounding five feet turned into a boundless purgatory, and countless evil spirits emerged from the ground, daring towards Duan Wudao's sealed gate rushed over.

"I want to see if your door can really be sealed." Lin Haoyu said coldly.

Duan Wudao looked at the countless wronged souls in front of him, his heart was extremely flat, but he was a little secretly happy. The damage caused by his sealed door to the soul was far greater than the absorption of substantial power.

When the wronged soul hits the sealed door, if the fire meets the water, Duan Wudao doesn't even need to use his strength, the sealed door automatically absorbs the wronged soul, and then Duan Wudao's soul power is also fed back.

The Sealed Gate is blood power, which is summoned by merging the soul and spiritual power. If the Sealed Gate absorbs the spirit body, Duan Wudao's soul power will also be fed back. In this way, Duan Wudao's summoning is almost useless Sealed door.

"It's really sleepy and someone gave me a pillow." Duan Wudao smiled heartily, pushing his hands horizontally, exuding a domineering aura, and punching Lin Haoyu with bright golden light with his fists.

"Tian Yu Fist."

An aura that seemed to be the supreme ruler permeated from Duan Wudao's body, the shadow of the fist was sharp to the extreme, and the fist punched Lin Haoyu indiscriminately with tremendous power.

(End of this chapter)