"Smack!"

Under the watchful eye, Su Hao snapped his fingers.

An ordinary-looking small wooden sword appeared in his white palm.

The small wooden sword looked old, mottled with lines that crisscrossed it like the roots of an old tree.

Su Hao, who was holding a small wooden sword, looked a little funny.

Someone just wanted to laugh at Su Hao, but when they saw Su Hao's indifferent eyes, they couldn't say the words when they came to their mouths.

It was like being choked by an invisible hand.

The moment Su Hao picked up the wooden sword, he suddenly became expressionless, as if he was frozen in ice.

Slowly raise your arm and stop.

Anyone who has practiced swords knows that this is a standard starting style, which belongs to the foundation of the foundation of sword moves.

But Su Hao made this action, and with that indifferent face, it made people feel the piercing edge.

At first, everyone thought it was an illusion, but soon they realized that they were wrong, a little wrong.

The wooden sword was swung from top to bottom.

The sword light was dazzling, and the sword arc of the full moon swept out with a devastating momentum.

Under such a sword light, everyone showed a look of shock.

There was a deep sense of powerlessness in my heart, and I didn't know how to resist.

It's just that the sword light is facing the crowd, but the final goal is different.

The earthquake trembled, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

A deep rift appeared between the royal power and the disciples of the Dao Alliance.

"When I'm on a challenge, I don't like to be disturbed."

"With this as a boundary, before the challenge ends, those who cross the line die."

The sound is not loud, but it is clear to everyone's ears.

Everyone was frightened into a cold sweat, looking at the crack on the ground, with indescribable fear in their eyes.

Wang Quan's face was as usual, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He can also swing the sword just now.

But at such a close distance, it is difficult not to hurt a single person.

You need to have an extremely precise control over your spiritual power.

Su Hao stomped his feet, strong and powerful.

The figure rose from the ground to the sky, cutting into the clouds along a straight line.

"Let's fight!"

The sound was deafening, like thunder rolling in the sky.

I only heard his voice but did not see his people.

The king's hegemony looked indifferent and snorted coldly.

"Come on, come on, think I'm afraid of you?"

Those two simple words aroused the fighting spirit of the king's hegemony.

I felt that the blood in my body that had been cold for a long time was boiling again.

A heart is pounding.

The royal sword in his hand was already shaking before it was unsheathed.

The magic weapon has a spirit, and he feels the master's fighting spirit and emits a sonorous and powerful sword sound.

No swordsman would refuse an offer from another swordsman.

The king's power hegemony pulled out the king's sword, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the sky above his head.

The clear sword light spread like a tide.

The spiritual power of the whole body gushed out, and the hegemony of the king also rose in the direction of Su Hao.

The sword qi rushed into the sky, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to face this edge head-on.

The figure of the king's hegemony turned into a streamer, like a sharp sword, stabbed out.

When the king's hegemony pierced into the clouds, everyone's breath couldn't help but suffocate.

The monsters looked up at the sky, and their faces became a little nervous.

Around the Tushan boundary monument, there was no other sound.

On behalf of the showdown between the two shemales, this is the real beginning.

Because there are clouds blocking the view, neither humans nor demons can see the battle between the two clearly.

Countless sword qi are vertical and horizontal, stirring up the world.

The sound of swords clashing with each other was deafening and connected.

Although it was impossible to see anything clearly, everyone felt that it must be a hearty battle.

In fact, it's just that the thunder is loud and the rain is small.

The two of them hid their bodies with the help of thick clouds, and edgeworth collided with each other at a distance.

creates an incomparably intense illusion.

Such a collision lasted for a long time.

The black fox lady still did not appear, which made Su Hao realize that there would be no result in such a fight.

Su Hao shouted at the hegemony of the king.

"He is worthy of being the leader of the Dao Alliance, and he can hold on to so many moves under me."

"You have to be careful, I'm going to use the trick of pressing the bottom of the box next."

"I can't even control this move!"

The royal hegemony that was hinted at smiled lightly.

"It doesn't matter, even if you use it, life and death will be your destiny."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the nerves of the people and demons watching the battle below tensed.

Then it's time to decide the winners.

I could only hear a loud noise from the clouds that shook the heavens and the earth, as if it was about to burst the eardrums.

The thick clouds were torn apart by the panicked sword light.

A vague figure fell from the sky.

People with sharp eyes couldn't help but scream in fear.

"Alliance leader, it's alliance leader!"

The people and demons who couldn't be present reacted, and a more eye-catching figure appeared.

Almost all eyes were on him.

Su Hao was like an eagle swooping down from the sky, chasing towards the hegemony of the king, and his figure was completely impossible to capture with the naked eye.

That's because of the high-speed movement, so Su Hao is almost invisible.

This is the sword that is meant to kill a man.

Tough, stalking, with a strong sense of oppression.

This sword goes down.

Whether it is a human or a demon, there is an illusion.

It's as if this sword can even split the heavens and the earth.

Although the wooden sword has no edge, the king's hegemony can feel the peerless edge from it.

Even the sword of royal power in his hand trembled again.

The king's eyes were closed, and the sound of the wind was whistling in his ears.

I felt a scorching breath rush up from my heart.

Burning, aching.

At that moment, the kingship thought that he was going to die.

I kept recalling that sentence in my mind.

"Promise me, never give up on recovering your lost sword heart..."Wang

Quan Tyrant suddenly opened his eyes, and the light flickering in his eyes beat like a torch.

He clenched the sword of royal power, and the whole person stopped in the air.

Then he spun rapidly and stabbed towards Su Hao.

Today, many years later, he once again used the human sword to unite.

He is the sword, and the sword is him, without distinction between one or the other.

It turned into a hundred-foot-long golden giant sword.

Seeing that the hegemony of the king was suddenly so violent, the corners of Su Hao's mouth twitched.

Okay, okay, fake fight, you really play with me, right?

In that case, let's take it a little more seriously.

Su Hao held his breath and condensed, there was no sadness or joy in his heart, and he was in a mysterious and ethereal state.

The small wooden sword lit up with a circle of mottled lines, emitting a faint light.

This glimmer of light is so small, it is completely inconspicuous compared to the golden giant sword embodied by the king's hegemony.

But when the golden giant sword collided with this glimmer of light, it dissipated silently.

The last figure smashed to the ground from the shattered golden greatsword.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The king's hegemony raised his head, and then his face turned white.

He struggled to get up, clutching his chest and coughing.

"What was that trick you just called?"

Falling to the ground lightly, tilting his head and thinking about it, Su Hao said.

"A serious sword?"

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