Wang Hao and Zhuo Bufan confronted each other for only three seconds, and they shot at the same time!

"Smack!"

The Longyuan Sword and the Frost Sword collided violently together, and Wang Hao's left hand condensed the Sword of Righteousness and slashed it again!

"Hmph, do you think two swords can win me?"

Facing Wang Hao's double sword attack, Zhuo Bufan did not panic at all, he waved his left hand, and a wall of ice blocked his side.

The moral sword that can easily smash the best Xuantie is forcibly blocked by this ice wall!

"Turn into ice!"

The frost sword in Zhuo Bufan's hand erupted into a violent cold air, blowing towards Wang Hao, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Hao's was wrapped in ice.

"The weak!"

Zhuo Bufan sneered, raised his sword and stabbed Wang Hao's chest, and the sharp tenacity instantly pierced the ice, but was blocked by Wang Hao's body!

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this kid is wearing some kind of treasure armor, my frost sword can't pierce his body?!"

"Click!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the ice on Wang Hao's body was shattered, and Zhuo Bufan found that Wang Hao's skin was densely covered with red thin lines, forming a dense equilateral hexagon, like a beehive.

"Bloody clothes!" Wang Hao used his bloody clothes to block Zhuo Bufan's fatal sword!

Wang Hao opened his mouth and exhaled a cold breath vigorously, he didn't close his mouth in a hurry, and a golden faint light flashed in his throat.

"Dragon's Breath!"

The terrifying high temperature melted the ice around the two of them instantly, Zhuo Bufan was taken aback, and hurriedly retreated, but Wang Hao moved faster than him and grabbed Zhuo Bufan's shoulder!

Zhuo Bufan couldn't struggle, so he could only abandon the Frost Sword and protect his palm on his face, and his palm condensed a thin layer of cold ice.

The golden light in Wang Hao's throat became more and more shining, and for this blow, he released the power of the four dragon bloodlines!

"Whew!"

The golden dragon's breath turned into a storm of flames, and Zhuo Bufan, who was close at hand, devoured it!

"Ahh

A cry of pain came from the sea of fire, and then, a fist containing an angry blow pierced through the sea of fire and smashed heavily into Wang Hao!

Wang Hao had no choice but to let go of Zhuo Bufan's shoulder and block the attack.

A human figure leaps out of the flames, and the dragon's breath is extinguished, leaving behind a field of golden remnants.

Zhuo Bufan's figure was revealed, his appearance at this time was too tragic, his original long hair had been burned off half at this time.

His clothes were scorched black, and the palms that blocked his face were even more bloody and blurred, exuding a strong smell of burnt flesh.

If Zhuo Bufan hadn't blocked his face with his hand, he would probably have been disfigured at this time!

Zhuo Bufan looked at his trembling palms, and the expression on his face was deformed because of anger!

"I want you dead!"

Zhuo Bufan stretched out his palm, and the frost sword was pulled out of the ground and flew back into his palm.

The indescribable terrifying momentum permeated from Zhuo Bufan's body, and at the same time, there was a cold air that was cold to the bone marrow.

The cold air enveloped Wang Hao's body, and the cold ice began to condense from the Longyuan sword, and along the sword body, it crawled all over Wang Hao's body, his clothes were already as hard as iron, and his eyebrows and hair were also like needles.

Wang Hao felt that his body had been paralyzed by the cold, and it was even difficult to bend his joints, and he looked behind Zhuo Bufan, and there was a phantom condensing.

A blue ice bird spreads its wings and flies high, and the loud birdsong resounded in the sky!

"True Dragon's Eyes!"

"Frost Divine Bird, the soul of bloodline, this is the ancient divine bird, controlling the power of frost, and everywhere it goes, it is transformed into a land of frost and winter!"

Wang Hao secretly said in his heart: "No wonder Zhuo Bufan's frost power is so powerful, it turns out that his bloodline is the Ancient Divine Bird, in terms of the ability to control the cold ice, the Frost Divine Bird is probably not weaker than the Snow Phoenix, right?"

Wang Hao took a deep breath, and the bloody clothes turned into a blood soul again, and behind him, the soul of the jaws slowly emerged.

The appearance of Jairus was only the beginning, and the soul of the Kiss roared out.

"The power of the kiss!"

Unleashing the power of the Kiss, a stream of heat poured into Wang Hao's body, the frost on his body gradually melted, and the Long Yuan Sword regained its brilliance again.

Zhuo Bufan said coldly: "No wonder you dare to call me out, it turns out to be a double bloodline!But even so, you are not my opponent, come and feel the despair of the extreme cold!"

Wang Hao turned his head sideways and glanced at the two companions who were still cultivating, "If you continue to fight here, you will definitely hurt the fat man and Zhao Jun, you must stay away from here!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao did not hesitate to kill Zhuo Bufan.

"Chasing the moon!"

Wang Hao launched his body technique and came to Zhuo Bufan's side at an astonishing speed, he first blocked Zhuo Bufan's attack with a sword, and at the same time grabbed the opponent's body.

A silver light pierced through the clouds and mist and shot into a big tree three hundred meters away, and in the next second, Wang Hao and Zhuo Bufan's bodies appeared here.

"Sword dominates the world!"

Wang Hao slashed down with a sword, and Zhuo Bufan, who was close at hand, blocked Wang Hao's full force blow.

Zhuo Bufan, who summoned the soul of the bloodline, more than doubled his strength, and he casually summoned a layer of ice wall, counteracting the sword rays that reached the sky.

"That's the difference between you and me!"

Zhuo Bufan swept with a sword, knocking Wang Hao more than ten meters away, and the Longyuan Sword that collided with the Frost Sword was already wrapped in a thick layer of ice, like a popsicle.

Wang Hao's left hand was palmed, and a palm slapped on the hilt of the sword, shattering the ice on the sword.

"The Dragon Yuan Sword, which has been infused with the power of two dragons, still can't resist the power of Zhuo Bufan's frost, I suffer too much in close combat, try to deal with him with sword qi!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao immediately began to condense the sword qi, and around his body, one after another sharp sword qi appeared out of thin air!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Although the quality of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is no longer enough to support the battle of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Realm, with the injection of the righteousness of the sword, this move is still extremely strong!

Looking at the dense sword qi like a raging storm, Zhuo Bufan's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Wang Hao would have this trick.

"Frost Waves!"

Zhuo Bufan raised the frost sword, and the sword wind rushed forward, blowing the frost on the ground, turning it into a big wave, and rolling forward.

The sword qi pierced into the frost waves, and was actually frozen and fell, Wang Hao's brows furrowed slightly, he could feel that Zhuo Bufan's sword also contained moral power!

Zhuo Bufan sneered: "Do you think that only you have mastered morality?"

As he spoke, the palm of his left hand swirled in the depths of his left hand, and it condensed into a vivid white divine bird.

This white bird, like the lotus sword qi that Wang Hao had condensed before, was all made of pure moral condensation.

"White Bird Fly!"

The white bird in Zhuo Bufan's palm, with a huge wind and frost, attacked Wang Hao, Wang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was dragon breath condensed in his mouth again.

"Do you think the same move can be used against me twice?!"

The Frost Divine Bird behind Zhuo Bufan rushed to the sky, and with the scream of the Divine Bird, a frost storm erupted from its mouth.

The double storm hit, if Wang Hao's dragon breath only had the previous power, I am afraid that it would be directly frozen by the frost storm!

"You can't hide your strength!"

The roar of the dragon that rushed to the sky sounded from Wang Hao's body, and the Mocking Wind Bloodline and the Negative Bloodline erupted!

The four dragons appeared at the same time, and the power of the four bloodlines was all integrated into the dragon's breath.

"Dragon's Breath!"

The pure golden flame turned into a wave of fire, and collided with the frost storm heavily, for a while, ice and fire were two heavens!

"Four bloodlines!"

Zhuo Bufan's eyes widened, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time because of shock.

When Wang Hao revealed his double bloodlines, he was still able to accept it, although the double bloodlines were very rare, but after all, there was a precedent on the mainland, but the four bloodlines were unique!

"How is this possible?!"

The power of the four-headed dragon son, condensed together, bloomed might, has surpassed the power of morality and bloodline that Zhuo Bufan has mastered!

After a stalemate of three breaths between the golden flame and the wind and frost, it began to devour the wind and frost!

"No!"

Zhuo Bufan's frightened sound was swallowed by the dragon's breath, and at the same time, his body was swallowed!

"Whew!"

Wang Hao exhaled heavily, the dragon's breath consumed too much yuan power, and the yuan power in his body was only less than forty percent at this time.

Wang Hao didn't relax, he didn't believe that Zhuo Bufan, who could easily defeat Zhao Jun, would be killed so easily!

The flames dissipated, and a huge ice ball appeared in Wang Hao's field of vision, this ice ball had a feather-like pattern, and it was curled up by the Frost God Bird.

The blood is solid!

The Frost Divine Bird spread its wings, revealing the extraordinary beneath it.

"The blood is solid!"

Wang Hao injected Yuan Li into the four bloodlines, and the four dragons of Jianxi, Mocking Wind, Kiss, and Negative Gang were all transformed into entities.

"Roar!"

The sound of dragons and birds singing resounded through the world at the same time, Wang Hao and Zhuo Bufan both understood that it was time for the two to fight a decisive battle!

Zhuo Bufan has completely put away his contempt, he wants to burst out with his strongest strength and kill Wang Hao!

"Frozen Earth!"

Zhuo Bufan slapped his palm on the ground, and in an instant, with him as the center, the cold ice began to freeze the earth.

Wang Hao's heart sank, and he jumped high before the ice spread to his feet.

"Do you think that's going to be done?"

Zhuo Bufan slapped his palm on the ground, grabbed it hard, and then, one by one, the ice edges broke through the ground!

"A hundred swords come from the east!"

Wang Hao swung his sword qi and blocked the ice edge, but this was not the end.

"Icefall!"

Zhuo Bufan roared and stabbed a sword into the sky, Wang Hao suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and hurriedly raised his head.

When he looked up, even if Wang Hao was firm, he was taken aback, only to see a huge ice ball with a diameter of 100 meters above his head, falling from the sky!

Wang Hao wanted to dodge, but was shocked to find that his body could not twist, he looked down and saw that the frost had crawled all over his body at some point!

Using this move, Zhuo Bufan supported his body with his sword and gasped heavily.

This is his strongest martial art, and it is also his special move! As long as the enemy can't dodge, he will definitely die!

The frost meteorite came to Wang Hao's head in the blink of an eye, and even if Wang Hao wanted to use the key of space, it was too late!

At the moment of crisis, Wang Hao's right eye bloomed with dazzling blue light!

"Divine powers, reincarnation!"