Chapter 37 Blooming

Gao Huan was stabbed into the chest, causing an uproar in the audience.

Lianheng's Thunder Break Sword is more than five feet long and one palm wide. Such a huge blade penetrates the heart and cuts all the heart into two pieces. Even a powerful man at the heavenly level will never be able to withstand such serious injuries.

Before he could make three moves, he decided the winner, which was very consistent with Gao Huan's style. The problem is that he was now being stabbed in three moves. The contrast is so great that it is hard for everyone to accept.

Therefore, whether it is the person who supports Gao Huan or the person who hates Gao Huan, they only have one expression at this time, shocked! Even the masters watching the game around the ring were in an uproar and it was difficult to accept this result.

how so?

Gao Huan, who was invincible, was so easy to be killed by someone. It was too easy to lose and too easy to die! This is something that everyone can't accept.

At this time, only three hosts were still calm. Nine-Star Sword Lord and Kutou Tuo were all nervous. They were all ninth-level strong men, and of course they could see that Gao Huan's aura had not stopped at all, as if the sword had no effect on him.

Of course, this situation is strange, and the strangeness is beyond the expectations of the two ninth-level powerful men. They have long seen that Gao Huan’s body is extremely powerful and his aura is quiet and restrained. But they are not the great masters of the ninth-level perfection. Not only is their eyesight not as good as Yuan Tianyi, but their knowledge is far from comparable to that of Yuan Tianyi. They have never seen that Gao Huan is practicing the "Sutra of the Heavenly Corpse Tribulation".

It is no point in exploring what secret method Gao Huan practices. What’s important is that after Gao Huan resisted this sword, he suddenly gained the upper hand. Now, the danger is Lian Heng.

Zhang Ling was also very nervous. Gao Huan was simply gambling about his life. In such a fight, the winner was on the front line. Even if he had a deep skill in qi cultivation, his heart was still holding on at this time.

With one knife through his chest, Lian Heng thought he would win.

However, he didn't expect that Gao Huan's body was completely beyond the scope of a normal person. He was stabbed in the heart and was still alive and almost unaffected. Moreover, he used his body to clamp the knife.

If Lian Heng wants to avoid Gao Huan's fists, he will throw away his hands and throw his knife. If he insists on not retreating, he will likely be killed by Gao Huan's fists.

Retreat, but not retreat, this is a problem! The pros and cons are quite good, and it really makes it difficult for even the emperor to make a decision.

There is no need to think about it too much between lightning and lightning. Lian Heng turned his mind and "don't retreat." He retreated, which means he lost the Thunder Blade. Although this may be Gao Huan's counterattack before his death, Lian Heng felt that Gao Huan was not really injured. This is a keen sense of martial arts and a nearly intuitive judgment.

Lian Heng suddenly exhaled again, and a magic image condensed by azure blue light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body. The magic image was decorated in a simple manner, with a solemn expression, and his face was exactly the same as Lian Heng. It was Lian Heng's natal Dharma Image Heavenly Thunder Knife Lord.

Tianlei Dao Zun's palms were like swords, and he was horizontally mounted Gao Huan's fists. Lian Heng's body continued to invigorate the power in his body and activate the thunder knife.

Heavenly level warriors can use martial arts to defend against the enemy alone. However, under normal circumstances, martial arts and the body are actually inseparable. Projecting the martial arts and the body will weaken the body's strength, and the martial arts and the law can generally emit 70% or 80% of the cultivation level. Separating the body and the law form to meet the enemy will not be worth the loss. When facing a strong enemy, no one will choose this way to fight.

Lian Heng’s problem now is that he lacks time. As long as the energy in his body turns back, he can strangle Gao Huan. It is also very risky to use martial arts to resist Gao Huan’s fists. However, Lian Heng only needs one breath, and he is willing to take this risk to win.

The White Tiger Wheel is the root, and the most evil aura is the stem. Gao Huan's fists are like hammers, with the fierce and fierceness of killing all things. As soon as the fists were released, Lian Heng's martial arts and magic scenes were immediately hammered.

"Boom..." The magic phase of the Heavenly Thunder Sword Lord broke and collapsed. The tens of thousands of streams of lights stirred up by the cracking force were like the blooming fireworks.

But just in this gap, Lian Heng had already used the power of the thunder knife, twisting Gao Huan's heart into a large hole that was transparent from the front and back. Lian Heng was about to continue exerting force and completely crush Gao Huan, a warning suddenly arose in his heart.

At this moment, Gao Huan's left foot had already silencedly hit Lian Heng's lower abdomen. Driven by Wulu's fierce force, Lian Heng shot upwards diagonally.

The rotating Thunder Blade thorned out layers of blue light in front of him, and strands wrapped in a ball, looking like a huge budding chrysanthemum. The chrysanthemum looked beautiful, but was transformed by hundreds of rapid sword lights. Unfortunately, she was kicked away by Gao Huan, and this killing knife could only bloom out of thin air and no longer pose any threat to Gao Huan.

The last kick was silent and without any trace. When Lian Heng felt unwell, he was already hit. The fierce and powerful force almost knocked Lian Heng's internal organs to pieces. Although Lian Heng's body was strong, he could not bear it.

The thunder knife that was determined to win also failed, but Gao Huan, whose body was almost broken by the thunder knife, was not dead yet, and Lian Heng finally felt a little shaken in his heart.

"This Gao Huan can't kill him at all!" Lian Heng knew that he had failed two consecutive times and his momentum dropped sharply, and even felt a sense of fear and retreat in his heart.

"You must never retreat!" You are not afraid of losing, but if you even defeat your fighting spirit by Gao Huan, then what qualifications are there to practice martial arts in the future? Lian Heng is extraordinary and will soon realize his own problem and will never retreat again.

Lian Heng made up his mind, but found that Gao Huan had rushed over with his sword light. Gao Huan came step by step, as if there were invisible lotus flowers blooming under his feet. His body was elegant and free, extraordinary.

The sword light of the rolling thunder knife was rolling up, and Gao Huan had already rushed straight into the sword light. Lian Heng roared and waved his sword to meet him.

Although the huge trauma could not kill Gao Huan's life, it also brought indescribable severe pain. The severe pain also stimulated Gao Huan's murderous intent burst out. After rushing into the sword light, his whole person merged with the White Tiger Dharma. With a flash of light, he rushed through the sword light and penetrated through Lian Heng's body. When Gao Huan's body appeared again, he was already behind Lian Heng.

Lian Heng sighed: "So amazing..." Before he finished speaking, his body could not hold on and suddenly exploded.

The budding blue chrysanthemums are still blooming suddenly, and Lianheng behind the chrysanthemums are also blooming with the blue chrysanthemums. Gao Huan slowly landed on the ring, and above his head, the blue streaming light and blood light bloomed like flowers, brilliant and beautiful.

Many masters under the arena were watching quietly. Compared with the bloody and bloody face before, this scene had a poetic beauty. But when you think of this beauty, it was transformed by the flesh and blood of the heavenly-level strong man, and this beauty had a shocking terror and sharpness, which was deeply imprinted into everyone's heart.

This scene has also become a memory that many people will never forget for life. What accompanies this memory is the fear and awe of Gao Huan.

After Lian Heng penetrated Gao Huan with a knife, countless people were cheering for this in Yuan and Xia Kingdom thousands of miles away. The depression that had been suppressed by Gao Huan's ferocity for a long time finally came out. Finally, someone killed this guy like a demon! How could they be unhappy and how could they not cheer!

Just as the cheers reached their peak, the scene of a bloody chrysanthemum was revealed in the water mirror! The cheers of the mountains and tsunamis came to an abrupt end. No one looked at them in disbelief, almost without trusting their eyes.

On the contrary, the people who had been silent for a long time in the Han Dynasty burst into earth-shaking cheers.

The shocking reversal was unbelievable. Every Han Chinese who witnessed this scene was extremely excited. They could not describe their feelings in words.

"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"

I don’t know who shouted the first time, and everyone started shouting in unison. Only this word is worthy of the Tai Chi Xuanming True Lord Gao Huan!

In the victory, it seemed that everyone had forgotten the big hole as big as a washbasin that was transparent in front and back of Gao Huan's heart. In fact, when Gao Huan landed, he urged Tianluo Huan Star Armor to block this terrible trauma.

If it weren't for the refining of the heavenly corpse, the whole body would no longer have to be blood flowing. This knife would undoubtedly die. Gao Huan was different from the real heavenly corpse. His body was severely damaged, which not only destroyed the circulation of his vitality, but also brought indescribable severe pain.

It was also under the stimulation of pain that Gao Huan completely lost his mind and truly abandoned everything, and only killed everything with the ferocity of killing everything. The murderous intent in his heart also erupted at the same time. Unconsciously, his body merged with the White Tiger Dharma.

The martial arts and magic figures of the heavenly-level strongman can gather and disperse freely, but the body of the heavenly-level strongman cannot do this. Gao Huan's last blow, his body and magic figures merged, completely ignoring Lian Heng's parry, and then he killed Lian Heng in one fell swoop.

Gao Huan formed three divine appearances, but he had never had such an experience, nor had he heard from Yuanyang Daozun that the body turned into a Dharma appearance, just like urging the Tianluo Huan Star Armor, and the whole person's body completely transformed into vitality.

The difference is that the Tianluo Fantasy Star Armor can only gather and disperse according to its own rules. Gao Huan's state just now was condensed into one with the White Tiger Law. In this case, Gao Huan had already touched the deepest secret of the White Tiger Dharma image.

However, Gao Huan thinks this is not a good thing. Because it is fusion with the Dharma, it is fusion with the rules of the heavenly way. In the long run, people will lose their original mind and be completely assimilated by the rules of the heavenly way.

Gao Huan felt that the state of Dharma image he had just now should be a higher-level change in Dharma image. Some powerful people in the past dynasties must have understood it. However, this higher-level state of Dharma image is harmful and unhelpful, so no record is left.

To understand the White Tiger Divine Figure, it seems that it will be a step further now. Gao Huan is not sure whether he has understood the White Tiger Divine Figure. He is now in a very wonderful state, his body is responding with extremely severe pain, and the fierce murderous intent in his heart condenses into a ball, attached to the White Tiger Wheel of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Gao Huan felt as if his mind had been supported to the limit of the murderous intent, and any stimulation would cause him to explode. He didn't even dare to make any moves or breathe and activate a trace of vitality. He could only stand quietly, waiting for the murderous intent to slowly settle down.

At this moment, Murong Shanhe walked onto the ring.

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