Chapter 1602: Control the Rhythm of Battle!
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Han Xiao and Nangong Bo took more than a dozen steps back at the same time, and stepped into the ground with their heels before they could stabilize their figures.
The second meeting is still a draw!
"Kid, that's interesting!"
Nangong Bo didn't expect that Han Xiao's strength was actually more powerful than he expected, and his left foot touched the ground, not only unloading the violent radiation force, but also guiding this volume into a huge whirlpool, with the centrifugal force of the whirlpool, his hands were spread widely, like an eagle soaring into the air.
"Spear of Shura!"
In an instant, the golden light around Nangong Bo's body suddenly changed, and the phantom of the god of war turned into the phantom of Shura, raising a thicker long hair, and the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in darkness.
This spear seems to pierce through the heavens and the earth.
"What a terrible martial art, this power, I'm afraid it's comparable to the Great Immortal Technique, right?"
"This time, then Han Xiao shouldn't be able to catch it, right? His cultivation is only the fourth level of the God Realm, and being able to have such strength can already be called against the sky!"
"The Nangong family has always been known as the best of both guns and swords, and the children of the Nangong family either practice swordsmanship or practice this set of overlord killing spears. ”
In the pavilion, Xuanyuan Zhantian's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, his eyes glanced at Xuanyuan Wenya, and said lightly: "This Overlord Killing God Spear has a total of three killing moves, the spear of the god of war, the spear of Shura and the last move of the spear of killing gods. Each move is dozens of times stronger than the previous move, so Han Xiao seems to have used a lot of strength when he takes the first shot, even if he barely takes the second move, he is afraid that the third move will not work. ”
"Not necessarily. Xuanyuan asked Yanu, "Let's take a closer look." ”
"Oh, your attitude towards this Han Xiao is very unusual, you have so much confidence in him?" Xuanyuan Zhantian couldn't help but laugh.
"No. Xuanyuan asked Yaqiao's face was slightly hot, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Han Xiao who was pointing at the Jiangshan platform, and a blush rose on her cheeks.
"Damn!" Seeing Xuanyuan Wenya's gentle gaze, as an "amorous son", how could Situ Amaterasu not know the meaning of this.
If he didn't understand the woman's mind, he wouldn't dare to call himself an amorous son.
That kind of look is clearly a shy and admiring look!
"The boy surnamed Han, I don't know what happened between you and Wenya, but Wenya is one of the hundred beauties in my heart, and you will never be allowed to blaspheme!"
Situ Tianzhao snorted coldly, and a wisp of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
……
Pointing to the country.
Han Xiao didn't hesitate too much and sacrificed the Heavenly Sin Sword Box.
Without urging the Ancient Dragon Yuan, there is only the Heavenly Sin Sword Box, which has a power that is enough to match the half-step Void Immortal.
As soon as his mind moved, thousands of Heavenly Sin Sword Qi burst out from the sword box, and the light blue sword qi, mighty and mighty, intertwined into a sword net, burst away against the hideous and terrifying Shura Phantom.
Boom Boom!
After a series of earth-shattering explosions, the Shura Phantom was twisted into pieces by the Heavenly Sin Sword Qi, and the majestic Shura Spear, before it was completely brewed, was stillborn, and before it could burst out with terrifying power, it had already disappeared into the invisible.
"What, break the Spear of Shura!" Nangong Bo's pupils shrank, staring at Han Xiao in disbelief, unable to understand how Han Xiao could instantly stimulate so many sword qi, and the power of those sword qi was actually so strong and terrifying.
"It's my turn!"
Cracking Nangong Bo's Shura Spear, Han Xiao attacked even more fiercely, dancing wildly in his hand, and swaying a dense blood-colored sword light towards Nangong Bo, and then the whole person approached the past.
"Get out of here!"
Nangong Bo finally took out a treasure spear, and the spear fired continuously, and the momentum instantly climbed to the peak, giving people the feeling that a dam full of water suddenly burst, and a monstrous wave gushed out.
Boom Boom Boom!
The spear and sword qi continued to collide together, colliding with brilliant sparks, and the blazing qi waves slashed the table layer after layer, slashing in all directions.
"Medium!"
The Burning Silence Sword was like a long whip of fire, and it was directly whipped out, and it slammed down towards Nangong Bo's chest.
This is a move that Han Xiao researched when he was bored, although his Burning Silence is not a soft sword, but after the increase of the evil dragon's fire, the blade of the sword turns into molten iron, condenses but does not disperse, and can be used like a whip to perform a move similar to whipping.
Sure enough, such a strange move made Nangong Bo a little unexpected, and he dodged in mid-air, frowning.
"Not good!"
Nangong Bo dodged the Flame Long Whip, but he didn't expect Han Xiao's next move, but he pointed to the sword qi!
"Whew!"
The sword qi rubbed out against Nangong Bo's back, and a flash of flying blood directly rushed out.
"What, Nangong Bo was injured and was injured by Han Xiao's sword!"
"Finger sword qi, it's really unexpected. This Han Xiao has mastered the rhythm of the battle, and Nangong Bo began to be led away by his nose. ”
Those present were the elite of the elite, and naturally understood that once the rhythm of the battle was lost, defeat would not be far away.
"It's up to Nangong Bo to regain the rhythm. ”
"It's really unexpected, it turns out that Han Xiao's strength has reached the level of Nangong Bo, strong!
Nangong Bo can be said to be the peak powerhouse second only to the Seven Great Princes, and Han Xiao can fight with him to this extent, that is to say, Han Xiao's strength is basically second only to the Seven Great Princes.
The most unacceptable thing is that he is still so young, and his cultivation has only entered the fourfold realm of the gods!
The warriors around the Jiangshan platform sighed one by one, and there was only one capital suit for all they thought!
The Tianyuan Sect is located in the pavilion.
Yuan Lingzi, the son of Shenwu, touched his chin and said with a faint smile: "Interesting, this Han Xiao is even stronger than Nangong Bo, and it finally makes people have a little bit of desire to make a move." ”
"Senior brother is ready to end?" Zhou Yuruo, a woman in purple, gently massaged Yuan Lingzi's shoulders, and her tender little hands slid on Yuan Lingzi's neck, making him feel very enjoyable.
"It's still very early, I'm the head of the Seven Great Princes, even if he has the slightest interest in him, I'm afraid he won't be able to stick to the time to fight me. Yuan Lingzi stretched and leaned against Zhou Yuruo's chest, with a cynical expression.
"That's natural, Senior Brother Yuan Lingzi will definitely take the lead this time, and when the time comes, he will be the number one god of war, enjoying the supreme glory of the heavens and all domains!" Wei Wuya's disciple said with a flattering smile.
……
Time passed little by little, Han Xiao and Nangong Bo fought fiercely for a full quarter of an hour, and still did not distinguish the winner or loser, but everyone could see that Nangong Bo had fallen into passivity everywhere, and he had obviously gained the upper hand.
In the spirit of discussion, at the end of the point, Xuanyuan Zhantian flew out, preventing the two from continuing to fight, "Okay, the strength of the two is obvious to all, but I think Han Xiao Han is the better leader, so let's end it!"
Nangong Bo was furious, obviously really angry, his big words had been released, but he actually ended up failing, how could he bear it, and immediately yelled, "What?
(End of chapter)