Chapter 1672: Breakthrough, the horror of the Great Perfection
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Mo Ya stared coldly at Yang Hao on the ground in the sky, with a bit of unconcealable horror in his eyes, but also a faint excitement.
What he didn't expect was that Yang Hao's strength had reached such a terrifying point, this strength made Mo Ya feel unmatched, he originally thought that he was very strong now, but when Yang Hao was compared like this, it seemed to be nothing, this kind of psychological gap made him very unhappy.
It's good that he's just a person, and he's about to die!
Moya is ready, as long as they are ready to escape, then I will give them a hard blow, it may not be possible to kill you, but it is always okay to hold you back.
Delia has also been paying attention to Yang Hao, watching Yang Hao's defense line shrink little by little, and Delia's heart is also hanging little by little.
Yang Hao's heart is also extremely manic at the moment, he has been fighting with the werewolf for so long, but no support has arrived!
It stands to reason that the United States should also send fighter planes or other support into Sansen at this moment, but now there is nothing.
Do they want to let themselves fight them?
To a certain extent, everyone is standing on the same front, but from another perspective, in fact, everyone is still an opponent, if they can take advantage of the whole opportunity to eliminate the strongest person in Huaxia, and eliminate the person who is most likely to become the supreme powerhouse in Huaxia, then for them, they must be very willing to do it.
Although the aura of heaven and earth is inexhaustible, but borrowing the aura of heaven and earth, after all, you need to rely on your own internal qi as a guide, and every time you slash out a sword, it will consume internal qi and physical energy, Yang Hao doesn't know how many werewolves he has killed, but the werewolves are endless, and Yang Hao's physical energy is about to be exhausted.
"Sting!"
The clothes behind Yang Hao were torn by the claws of a approaching werewolf, and he also brought a slip of blood with him.
This is the first time Yang Hao has been injured, and this also indicates that Yang Hao has begun to get tired and start to lack energy......
Yang Hao did feel tired, felt the gradual emptiness of the internal qi consumption in his body, he felt that his energy was squeezed out little by little, and his body gradually became more and more "empty"!
Delia looked up at the sky and said loudly: "Yang Hao, there is no support yet, there will be no more support, if we don't leave now, then we won't be able to leave." β
Yang Hao swung out a sword, killing several werewolves who rushed forward in an instant, and was about to answer Delia's words, but a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Yang Hao's heart.
This feeling was very slight, as if it was an illusion, but Yang Hao was sure that he did feel it.
In the wind tunnel left by that senior, the feeling that Yang Hao finally stopped before the final realm actually appeared again.
Why is this happening?
Yang Hao himself felt very strange, why did he feel like this in such a state?
He didn't answer Delia's words, but slashed the werewolf while feeling the strange feeling with his heart.
A sword ......
Another sword......
Yang Hao's body has become more and more tired, and the power of his attacks has become weaker and weaker, and the werewolves continue to break through his defenses, leaving scars on Yang Hao's body one by one.
Yang Hao's body was completely soaked with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or the werewolf's blood.
He has become weaker and weaker, and I am afraid that the feeling in his mind has become stronger and stronger, so strong that Yang Hao's whole body seems to tremble.
His body was already like a dry river, but he seemed to feel the depth of the sea more and more.
Mo Ya was in the sky, looking at Yang Hao, who was covered in blood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sneer.
Yang Hao is going to be finished!
Delia looked at Yang Hao's appearance, there was already an unconcealed anxiety in her eyes, and she shouted: "Yang Hao! β
Yang Hao suddenly lowered his sword.
It was so neat, and suddenly, without warning, he lowered his sword.
The surrounding werewolves rushed towards Yang Hao like a wave, and the black and oppressive wolves gathered into a torrent, rushing towards Yang Hao with an incomparably powerful destructive power.
Yang Hao looked at the werewolves who pounced on him from all sides, and suddenly smiled.
So that's it!
The whole world, so it is!
I have never been able to take that step, but I didn't expect to comprehend it in such a situation, and I actually took this critical step at this critical time.
Countless werewolves had already pounced in front of Yang Hao, and countless sharp claws and sharp teeth beckoned towards Yang Hao.
Yang Hao exhaled softly, but this breath seemed to suddenly turn into a violent wind, surrounding Yang Hao's body, and all the werewolves who pounced on him were loaded on this invisible wind, and then bounced away heavily.
The smile on Moya's face froze.
Delia's eyes widened in surprise!
Natasha's eyes also revealed surprise that could not be concealed!
What's going on?
Isn't it clear that you are tired and no longer have the ability to fight?
Isn't it clear that the internal qi has been exhausted?
Why did he suddenly have such a powerful momentum on his body, as if a king despised the world, could it be that he broke through again?
Could it be that he really came to his senses?
Yang Hao didn't seem to see the werewolves around him who rushed up like stormy waves, he stretched out his palm and stretched out towards the void, as if he wanted to grab something, his eyes fell on his hand, with excitement that could not be concealed.
"Whew!"
A sharp and poignant wolf howl sounded in the crowd, and all the werewolves seemed to be stimulated again, completely ignoring life and death, and attacked Yang Hao and the others.
Yang Hao seemed to be shocked by the terrible wolf howl to come back to his senses, looking at the overwhelming werewolf, Yang Hao's void palm pressed downwards with his backhand.
The whole space seemed to stand still for a moment.
The werewolves in the entire central square seemed to be under the invisible air pressure from the void at the same time, and they all fell to the ground with a bang, and their bodies all burst open, and none of them were spared, but Delia and Natasha in the center did not feel the slightest pressure.
Delia's beautiful blue eyes widened, and her face was full of shock.
Is this what Yang Hao did?
The backhand destroyed at least a thousand werewolves in the entire square?
How is this possible?
Delia quickly came back to her senses, her eyes revealing excitement that could not be concealed.
Breakthrough!
Yang Hao broke through!
He must have broken through that last step, reached the Great Perfection Realm, and became a supreme powerhouse!
Delia was surprised, and Moya in the sky was horrified.
The thousands of werewolves below were instantly flattened to the ground by an invisible force, as if they were pressed by a road roller, such a terrifying thing made Moya so frightened that he almost fell directly from the sky.
Mo Ya's soul was scattered, he turned his head and flapped his wings and flew high, and he was about to escape, but Yang Hao below had already raised his head, looked at Mo Ya and smiled lightly: "If you want to run now, I'm afraid it's a little late." β