The road is long, take it and cherish it

After drinking to get excited, Hao even asked Yue to compete with him. He lost back then, but today is different from the past. Sitting on the fate of tens of thousands of people, he is full of confidence now, even if he loses Just don't lose too badly...

Yue originally wanted to refuse, but seeing the expectant looks on everyone's face, he thought for a while and slowly stood up, and came to a martial arts arena with Hao.

This area was a place they had built to prepare for practice. Qingsong and the others also added a lot of formations to it to consolidate the site.

After Yue stood on the field, he lightly stepped on the ground under his feet, and then spoke with satisfaction.

"What an exquisite formation."

Hearing this, Qingsong on the platform raised his chin slightly, looking very happy.

After Hao arrived at the venue, he stepped heavily on the ground, and the drunkenness on his face immediately disappeared without a trace, leaving only a solemn look. Before actually facing him, he might still have some luck. The growth in strength over the years has also brought him a lot of confidence.

But everything collapsed completely the moment he faced him, even though he had done nothing at this moment, not even showing a hint of danger.

Yue was also very interested in the results of their cultivation over the years. He thought about it and then said to everyone in the stands.

"I'll give Hao two moves first. After two moves, if I haven't fallen down yet, you can all attack me at any time. Let me see how you have improved over the years."

Hearing this, everyone in the stands was stunned. The air around them suddenly became solid. Everyone looked at each other. Only Quan's eyes were filled with surging fighting spirit at this moment, and he couldn't help but put his hands on his. On the hilt of the sword at the waist.

"Two moves? That's fine!"

Hao murmured with a bitter smile.

As his words fell to the ground, the aura of his whole body rose crazily, and a thick golden light suddenly shot out of his body, forming an illusory dragon head around him, with two horns on its head. , with cold eyes, and the thick and long dragon whiskers contain extremely powerful power.

Hao did not immediately attack Yue, but stood there and roared toward the sky again.

"what!"

The next moment, in Yue's eyes, a massive amount of luck converged on Hao from all directions. Yue stretched out his hand to grab one of the strands. After the strand of luck was caught in Yue's hand, he only struggled slightly. , then integrated into Yue's body.

After Yue closed his eyes and felt it for a while, he opened his eyes again and murmured softly.

"Is this luck?"

Then he reached out and gently tapped his forehead, and the luck was drawn out of his body.

That luck was like a small fish being put into the river again, happily swimming towards Hao's body.

A few minutes later, Hao absorbed all the luck. At this time, you can see that the shadow of the divine dragon surrounding him has become much more solid. With every breath of it, a simple and heavy force rushes towards Yue. Come.

Hao stopped talking nonsense. He couldn't last long in this state. As he stepped on the ground, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Following his movements, the divine dragon seemed to really come to life, roaring and charging towards the moon.

Facing this blow, Yue just stood there and watched quietly. When Hao's fist came in front of him, he raised his hand, but he did not choose to fight it, but chose to bear it hard. Received this overwhelming blow.

When the dust around him dispersed, in Hao's horrified eyes, Yue in front of him didn't even take a step back after receiving his blow. In addition to smashing the long sleeves on his arms, he actually It didn't cause him any harm.

But he quickly recovered from the shock, and he quickly retreated to get closer to Yue.

However, Yue, who was still standing in front of him, suddenly disappeared at this moment. He looked around in panic, but was unable to detect the slightest breath on the field. The next moment, a cold voice came from behind him.

But before he could hear it clearly, the sound was covered up by the whistling sound that broke through the air. By the time he wanted to react, it was already too late, Yue's fist had already landed on his back.

The extremely powerful force instantly knocked Hao's figure flying out. In mid-air, Hao's figure rolled uncontrollably several times. After landing, it hit the ground heavily. He wanted to continue to stand up, but the scene in front of him suddenly became trance-like. His world was completely turned upside down at this time. He tried hard to control the balance of his body, but he still fell to the ground again with a plop.

In the stands, Quan, who had been building momentum, said excitedly.

"Two moves!"

After he finished speaking, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed, and the bright white light briefly illuminated the entire sky.

Immediately, his figure disappeared from the place, and when he appeared, he had already raised his sword and appeared in mid-air above Yue's head.

In Yue Canglao's eyes, an extremely bright light came to him in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand and grabbed the sword light in his hand, feeling the unparalleled power coming from it, Yue The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Only then did the sound of whistling through the air reach Yue's ears.

Before Yue could completely wipe out the sword light in his hand, Quan's figure appeared behind him at some point, and with an even brighter sword light, he was about to strike at his back.

Yue couldn't help but speak.

"It's interesting!"

As he spoke, he turned around and stretched out his other hand, grabbing the sword blade Quan swung violently. In Yue's hand, the long sword instantly froze in mid-air, and the unparalleled power had not yet completely exploded. When he came out, he was killed.

He used his other hand to crush the initial sword light into pieces, and then punched Quan in the face.

In the stands, Cuicui and Xiaoyu looked at each other, and they summoned their natal elixir furnaces one after another, which turned into two streams of light and slammed towards the place where Yue was standing.

Seeing them attacking him, the smile on Yue's face became even brighter. He let go of Quan's sword and took a few steps back to avoid their blow. It was not his chance to take the blow. No less, but it must be a natal magic weapon, so if it gets damaged, it will be a bit of a loss.

Just as Yue retreated, a ghost-like figure appeared silently behind him. Qingsong's hand burst out with bright white light, hitting Yue's back.

He grasped this timing very well. At this moment, it was too late for Yue to turn around and block it. If he took the blow forcefully, even he would feel a little uncomfortable.