God Level Demon

Chapter 492 Yin Yang Wind Blade Sword

Boom!

When Xie Hao's long sword struck in the air, a terrible sword erupted. In the middle of the sky, a delicate arc was drawn, and it actually crossed towards Xiaping's head, with sharp to extreme aggression.

Such swordsmanship, enough to tear steel apart, is simply not resistant to human flesh and blood.

“Hide!”

Xia Ping's eyes revealed a fine light, his mental strength controlled everything, he didn't panic, he carried out a trek, such as shadow and shape, manipulated the airflow, with the help of the outburst of energy on the other party, instantly retreated hundreds of meters.

Boom, a sword smashed hard on the ground, immediately cut a deep crack, and clicked.

“Your martial arts are good and progressing fast, but martial arts skills are not so easy to learn. It takes years of practice, constant battle with enemies and grinding yourself up. ”

Xie Hao walked on the ground, his expression was incredibly relaxed and elegant, holding the long sword, as if he were a gentleman on the prom: “I became an elite student, practicing hard every day, just sharpening the sword takes five hours. ”

“Even in the course of two or three years, I have been fighting with many master swordmasters and teachers to constantly improve my martial arts skills. I can say that my swordsmanship has reached perfection! ”

“You want to compete with me when you're new? It was a dream! ”

“But don't worry, I'll wake you right up and let you know how big the gap is between us. ”

King's Sword - Yin Yang Wind Blade Sword!

At this moment, Xie Hao made himself proud of his sword skills. When the sword flashed, the air around him spinning wildly, beneath his powerful qi, he condensed into a wind blade.

Each of these blades has terrible destructive power, like a steel cutter, indestructible, buzzing and shaking in the middle of the sky.

“So strong! ”

All the elite students around him were amazed. Seeing Xie Hao make such sword moves, all of them were heartbeat. Although Xie Hao is not the strongest of these elite students, he practiced swordsmanship, but it was a threat to make him a person in the field.

This royal sword skill Yin Yang wind blade sword has been cultivated by Xie Hao to perfection. The power of Yin Soft and Rigorous combined perfectly to make the sword power infinitely powerful and dominant.

If the wind goes down, there is the strength of the warrior at the height of the heavens.

Now being manipulated by Xie Hao at the same time by dozens of wind blades, it's like dozens of martial arts masters bombarding Xiaping, the power is terribly confusing.

Some elite students believe that just this blow will be the end of Xiaping.

“Die!” Xie Hao drank furiously. He cut off his sword and exploded all the qi power on his body, manipulated dozens of wind blades and attacked Xiaping the past.

He believed that in the face of such an attack, the pace of this page could not be avoided.

At this moment, Xiaping stepped out, hands round, a clear air shield piloted around him, a square meter covered with this terrible energy.

As if the center of Xiaping's body, a square meter circle, formed an absolute qigong domain, no energy could invade, completely isolated from the outside world.

Northbound Body Guard!

Bang bang bang!!!

Dozens of wind blades smashed in, like serrated teeth, crashing wildly onto the clear hood that gushed over Xiaping's body, trying to break it and cut it into pieces.

But no matter how hard these blades work, they won't be able to break the hood in half.

Bombing, a few breaths, these wind blades immediately crumbled, the energy burst and dissipated in the air, while Xiaping remained undamaged.

“This is the so-called Yin Yang Wind Blade Sword, and this is your strongest attack? Is this tickling me?” Xiaping fought in vain, running his internal qigong, punching in the void and shaking his strength.

Boom!

Like the morning bell drum, this kind of punch smashed everything, blowing on Xie Hao, suddenly hit Xie Hao for dozens of meters, and his energy exploded continuously in the air.

“How is that possible? ”

Xie Hao withstood the blood fluttering in his body, and he was shocked: “With all my strength, can you resist it easily, even without any damage? What kind of protective martial arts is this? Why is it so powerful? ”

He simply can't believe this is happening.

In the course of several years, he had duelled countless masters, had broken his sword, had been split by his sword, and had fallen short of each other, but he had never seen defenses like this that could not be broken.

“What a powerful protective Qi Gong, is it the legendary protective divine power golden clock cover?! But it doesn't look like it.” Many of the elite students were shocked, and they didn't expect Xiaping to resist the blow.

“No wonder the kid is so confident that he has this kind of protective qi. ”

“If Xie Hao is unable to defeat the boy's defenses, then he is in an undefeated position. ”

“Xie Hao is a little dangerous. ”

Many elite students have seen the crisis facing Xie Hao, unable to break Xiaping's defenses, so they can't beat it at all.

“Hmm, that's just to protect Qi Gong, what is this? He can't hurt Xie Hao at all.” A companion of Xie Hao sneered, “Even if the health care qi is strong, you have to have a real yuan on you. ”

“As long as Xie Hao continuously consumes the real money in his body, when the real money in his body is consumed, he will be completely destroyed. ”

“At best, this kid is just a personal turtle. ”

He still thinks it's only a matter of time before Xie Hao manages the ticket and wins.

At this time, Xie Hao had the same idea. Since he couldn't solve the kid instantly, he could slowly consume the true elements on Xiaping and slowly grind him to death.

While doing so was a little inefficient and took a long time, he lacked patience.

“That's all you got, I'm a little tired of it. ”

Xia Ping suddenly opened his mouth and looked at Xie Hao lightly. He wanted to see what the other party was capable of. He might be able to sharpen his martial arts.

But now it seems that even his defenses cannot be broken, so there is no need to continue.

What, tired?!

Without waiting for Xie Hao to understand what this really means, Xia Ping instantly took the shot and slapped him in the face.

No applause!

This palm is as empty as the sky, the antelope hangs horns, and there is no trace of it. Xie Hao has no idea when Xia Ping actually hit it, nor can he even see the angle of this palm attack coming.

As if it were a random hand, there was no such thing as a farmer's play.

Instead, he felt sweaty, and the sixth sense of the warrior strongly warned him that the palm contained a deadly killing machine and that the entire air seemed to shake beneath it.

Boom!

Xie Hao had no idea what had happened. The palm of his hand, hundreds of meters apart, slapped over his body, the whole person flew out.