"Gao Huan, you will definitely lose....com/《》 full text txt download" Murong Shanhe, who was standing in front of Gao Huan, spoke.

Murong Shanhe's eyes shining brightly, his spirit was flying, full of confidence in winning and unshakable firmness. It seemed that what he was talking about was an indisputable fact!

"Do..." Just after Murong Shanhe said this, Lian Heng's thunder sword fell from the sky, and the blade penetrated straight into a corner of the arena. The two feet of blades left outside fluctuated forward and backward, and the azure blade light fluctuated like water, and the lingering sound was endless.

The sharpness of the ninth-level sword weapon was still the same, but the owner of the sword weapon turned into powder. The low-pitched Thunder Knife seemed to be a little sad, and seemed to be echoing Murong Shanhe.

In fact, almost most people do not agree with Murong Shanhe's statement. Even the Yuan people who supported Murong Shanhe secretly worried about Murong Shanhe, which was too full of words.

Of course, there were a few masters who thought Murong Shanhe was right. Although Gao Huan killed Lian Heng in a gorgeous way, before that, he was almost crushed by Lian Heng with a knife. Anyone else would have died under Lian Heng's knife. But I don't know what secret method Gao Huan practiced, but he just held on and killed Lian Heng in turn.

No matter what secret method Gao Huan practiced, he must be seriously injured. If he could beat Murong Shanhe, that would be too terrible.

Lan Xinmei, who was under the ring, talked anxiously to Bai Sheng: "It's better for us to admit defeat in this game."

Bai Sheng smiled bitterly, "Do you think Gao Zhenjun will admit defeat?"

Lan Xinmei was speechless. Yes, Gao Huan's tough personality was something she had never seen before. Even when facing the ninth-level master Kutoutuo, he never gave in, let alone Murong Shanhe.

Other masters of the Han Dynasty, such as Gu Shanhe, Xuanyuan Tong, Wuxiang and others, also thought Gao Huan's situation was very dangerous. In fact, except for Lan Xinmei, everyone else rejected Gao Huan. Most of them were defeated by Gao Huan and they were not happy with each other.

Especially Gao Huan is in power and insists on being a pioneer, so that they have no chance to show their faces in front of the world, which makes many people very dissatisfied.

There are dangers in this arena, but there are also honors. Everyone comes here not to be a spectator. Gao Huan's sweep gives them no chance to perform.

On the surface, everyone was cheering for Gao Huan, but some people secretly hoped that Gao Huan would lose a crushing defeat. However, after the twelve decisive battles, everyone was convinced by Gao Huan's cultivation. Gao Huan's powerful power was indeed incomparable to them. ""Advertisement txt download

Gao Huan was in danger, but it also made many people secretly happy. "Aren't you very powerful? It depends on what else you can do this time!" But these little thoughts cannot be said publicly, so it seems too narrow-minded.

Lan Xinmei also saw that everyone was dissatisfied. Although she was dissatisfied, she had no choice. If Gao Huan himself did not retreat, the Tianshi Zhang Ling would not let him retreat. Zhang Ling probably also hoped that Gao Huan would die in the battle.

Except for Taiyi Dao, no one would hope that Gao Huan will become the next peerless master. Lan Xinmei looked at Yuan Zhen who was standing not far away. It seemed that she could only let Gao Huan come down here. But looking at Yuan Zhen's stable appearance, she seemed not worried about Gao Huan at all. Although Lan Xinmei wanted to help Gao Huan, she could only sigh helplessly.

On the ring, Gao Huan was not angry about Murong Shanhe's words, but instead said with interest: "How can I see it?"

Murong Shanhe was not in a hurry to take action, and said with a smile: "You are seriously injured, and it is useless to delay time."

Gao Huan smiled, "Then come."

Murong Shanhe turned a sword in his hand and made a starter gesture, "Then I'm here!" The green sword light was like lingering lightning, and it had already arrived in front of Gao Huan in a flash.

This move is the fastest sword technique in Fengyun Sword. This is also the fastest sword technique in Fengyun Sword. Murong Shanhe Sword is like the strong wind, one left, one right, one last, the next, one first, and one next. The sword force of each knife is not exhausted, and the next comes out one after another. There is no gap in the slightest bit of space.

The sword light surrounds left and right, and the sword force is stacked layer by layer. Murong Mountain River is like a rolling sword mountain, rolling towards Gao Huan.

Murong Shanhe saw that Gao Huan was seriously injured, so he simply pushed him. His move of the Fierce Wind Quick Slash had extremely high requirements for his body and strength. If he used it for a long time and did not hurt his opponent, he would be crushed by the powerful pressure of the Quick Slash.

However, such a killer move is also extremely powerful. The fast and fast swords are stacked layer by layer. As long as Gao Huan takes one sword, he must not take the second sword. Such a series of rapid slashes can cut Gao Huan into meat sauce with thousands of swords.

Of course, Gao Huan fought fiercely one after another, was seriously injured, and could not take his fast sword, which was a miraculous effect. If Gao Huan was in full swing, the first sword would be blocked, and the fast sword behind would be unable to be used.

This is the advantage of taking action. In the appearance of the ring, I have a very deep understanding of Gao Huan's fighting style and moves. Murong Shanhe has targeted moves, so he naturally has a steady advantage.

The sword light of the strong wind slashed faster and faster, rolling bigger and bigger. By the time in front of Gao Huan, the sword light of the Qingsen was like a huge ball of light, covering most of the arena.

Gao Huan did not take it hard, and lotus grew step by step under his feet, like walking on the wind to control the air, and his body moved quickly and elegantly. A series of green sword lights enveloped Gao Huan in.

In the blue sword light, Gao Huan's figure could be seen dodging left and right, and his figure was both real and illusory, wandering among the thousands of sword lights. No matter how fast Murong Shanhe's sword was, there was no room for no space. Gao Huan made Kang thumping Xu every step was extremely accurate in step on the gap of his sword technique, and seemed at ease.

However, all the masters knew that Gao Huan was at a disadvantage, and that was absolutely at a disadvantage. Although such a wandering consumed Murong Shanhe's strength, he could avoid fighting, which eventually helped increase Murong Shanhe's momentum.

This is not only the continuous accumulation of accumulation in the sword force, but also the subtle changes in the spirit. When he came to the stage, Murong Shanhe claimed that Gao Huan would be defeated. But those words were just Murong Shanhe showing his confidence.

But such a battle continued to increase Murong Shanhe's momentum and strengthened his desire to win. No matter how exquisite Gao Huan's body movements were, it was impossible for him to hide like this.

Murong Shanhe's current rapid sword force is like a surging river, but there is nowhere to vent. Once Gao Huan can't avoid this move, the accumulated sword force will surge out and completely submerge Gao Huan.

Many masters in the arena could see this clearly. Many people held their breath and waited for that critical moment.

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish..." The sharp sword roars that broke through the sky were continuous. The sharp and sharp roars made people feel nervous just by listening. The sharp sword aura also carved deep marks on the ring. In a short while, the huge ring was already full of vertical and horizontal marks.

Even those who do not understand martial arts can see that Gao Huan's current situation is not good.

Watching the people in the world fighting through the water mirror, they were so nervous that they couldn't breathe. Although the people of Yuan and Xia were excited, they did not dare to cheer randomly. This was the case the previous few times. As soon as they cheered, the masters on their side were bombarded by Gao Huan. This also left a huge shadow on their hearts.

The Han people were even more nervous. Although they had great confidence in Gao Huan, Gao Huan was obviously at the point where he was exhausted. It was really unlikely to defeat a strong enemy in this state!

Many people no longer think about how to win, but just hope that Gao Huan can escape unstoppably! After all, Gao Huan has brought twelve consecutive victories to the Han Dynasty. This brilliant record has never been seen in Kunlun Martial Arts Competition.

It was just that he killed twelve people in a row, and this kind of cruelty was something that he had never seen in previous conferences. For this reason, Murong Shanhe would definitely not allow Gao Huan to walk out of the arena alive.

Gao Huan is not as weak as others think, but his murderous aura is overflowing and it will explode at any time. In order to straighten these auras, Gao Huan needs time.

But under the rapid swords of a series of rapid slashes, Gao Huan had no time to adjust his breath. The murderous aura was surging and rippling, and it hit Gao Huan's soul like a tide. The most fierce and murderous power of the White Tiger would replace Gao Huan's original soul mark and become Gao Huan's master.

The murderous aura of the White Tiger that had been accumulating was triggered by Lian Heng's sword. Gao Huan originally had more murderous aura, but he was still not enough. His cruelty when facing the weak could not be considered truly fierce. He was seriously injured by Lian Heng, and the hostility in Gao Huan's heart really burst out. At that moment, regardless of life and death, success or failure, only bombing and killing is the enemy's ferocity and murderous intent.

The blow to kill Lian Heng was that Gao Huan's soul was almost completely integrated with the White Tiger's murderous intent. If he wanted to understand the divine appearance, Gao Huan seemed to have broken through the divine appearance level and entered a higher realm. Gao Huan is now about to withdraw from that level, but he also has to keep the divine appearance level. The subtlety of this is extremely difficult to grasp.

Suddenly, Murong Shanhe shouted loudly, and thousands of sword lights gathered, turning into a knife and slashed quickly. Unconsciously, Gao Huan was forced to a corner, and the slashes turned into by ten thousand swords were not fast, but had a sense of leisure and endlessness. Just as the wind and clouds disappeared, only the clear and distant sky was left. This sword was out of the wind and clouds, but it was not limited by the will of the wind and clouds, making people unable to avoid it.

At this time, Gao Huan either takes the lead or retreats, and there is no third option.

The leisurely long sword penetrated in front of Gao Huan's eyebrows. Gao Huan closed his palms and clamped the Fengyun Sword with great precision. Murong Shanhe ignited the sword energy, and the blue light flowed on the blade. The long sword shook and trembled, like a dragon's roar.

All the masters saw it, and the sword moved forward one by one. It won’t take long to kill Gao Huan on the spot. Under the strong sword force, Gao Huan was ashamed of danger!

"Ah..." Many people screamed in shock.

At such a critical moment, Gao Huan did not change much, but instead chanted,

"I have the seven killings. Killing power, killing power, killing spirit, killing intention, killing intention, killing god, killing appearance. All beings can kill, and heaven and earth can be destroyed.

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!

kill!"

There are seven consecutive words of killing, and the meaning of each word of killing has different changes, but the divine power contained in the word of killing is gradually rising. When the last word of killing is spit out, a white gold white tiger has appeared in the air, and seven huge characters of killing are surrounded by the white tiger's body.

The seven characters fall like a star, penetrate into Murong Shanhe's body. Murong Shanhe looked dull, and the terror on his face flashed, and the person exploded silently and shattered, and his body and soul were both destroyed.

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