Heroes Advent: The Promise Sword Master

Chapter 300 Haoxuan, this is my last ripple!fifth
Hao Haoxuan is not crazy, he just became calmer, he wants to cry, he needs sad emotions, but he has more important things - revenge.

Revenge requires calmness, madness and rage are the source of destruction, Hao Haoxuan can't have such emotions now, he can't be angry, but Pan Sen needs to be full of anger, so that he can take advantage of it.

Ge Xuan fell to the ground, the energy of the ripples was already very weak, and blood was gurgling from the huge pierced wound on his abdomen.

When Old Man Ge was in the world, he was the most willful, but when he was about to die, he couldn't let it go, he couldn't let it go.

It's no good, it's already very hard to breathe, and the chest seems to be on fire. It's better to die in pain like this.
"The enemy's weak point is in the sky."

"I should. This is dead fire. It has a flaming shape, but it doesn't shake. The whole body is frozen, like a coral branch; there is solidified black smoke at the tip. It is suspected that it just came out of the fire house, so it is scorched. In this way, it is reflected in the fire. The four walls of the ice reflect each other and turn into countless shadows, making this ice valley a red coral color.

I should get out of this ice valley, I might as well burn it out! "

A ferocious glow like a red comet swept out from Ge Xuan's body, which was even more beautiful than the red glow emitted by Pan Sen.

Ge Xuan likes Mr. Lu's "Dead Fire" the most. He thinks it was written for him. In the dead of night countless times, he would ask himself this question, whether he will freeze to death or burn out.

Either freeze or burn.

Ge Xuan thought that there was nothing left to burn him out, not even the event of a hero coming, he looked at this world coldly, like a joke.

The world treats him like a joke, so he thinks it's fair.

The blood was bleeding, he was getting colder, but at the end of the day, he was going to burn out, he was going to burn out.

The red comet moved!

The bewitching flames soared into the sky.

"Haoxuan, this is my last ripple! Haha~!"

Regardless of the pain of the wound, he condensed the bloody ripples all over his body and flew towards Hao Haoxuan.

There was also a book that went with it, with the words "Rooting the Sky" written crookedly.

Pan Sen just watched the scene in front of him, and he was not in a hurry. This was a respect for Ge Xuan and the soldiers.

"Stealing Heaven's Secret" was blown by the wind around it, the yellow paper was opened, and the pupil outside the boundary saw it carefully, and the top part was a poem:

Looking at the sword with a cold light, can there be fame on the sword?
Floating white and in a trance for half a life, Gaishan looks unremarkable, and the body is never tired.

It's cold tonight
Ge Xuan smiled ferociously, but his eyes were no longer bright, he was dead.

The ball of ripples was floating in the air, Pan Sen didn't move, just waiting for Hao Haoxuan to accept the ripples, even though Hao Haoxuan humiliated him, he was still waiting.

This is a respect for a warrior, his pride does not allow him to do anything at this time.

How big is the energy of the last ripple of life?Putting the "Secrets of Heaven" into his arms, Hao Haoxuan felt it silently.

The ripples activated the energy of the physical body, and the hidden energy of every inch of the skin was constantly awakening. The crisp, numb current soaked into Hao Haoxuan's body, and he felt the majestic but weak ripples.

In the final analysis, this is just the energy fluctuation of an ordinary person. There are light red fluctuations around the hands, and the red is rendered with blood.

"[Unyielding Fighter's Requiem - Crimson]."

There was no rhetoric, and there were no embarrassing secondary school words. Hao Haoxuan put on the mask in silence, and negative emotions continued to erupt in his heart. He did not recite the ancient mantra, and the concentrated will can overcome them, although the ripples are rhythmic Energy, but at this time Hao Haoxuan fully felt a kind of tranquility.

A quietness that comes from the will.

Pan Sen looked at the young man in front of him, and the light red streamer lingered on him. After wearing the mask, the whole person looked thicker. It was a posture that would make people feel full of strength even standing there.

The rhythm inspired Hao Haoxuan.

Just like Irelia's blade dance, the rhythm can also generate huge energy. The death of old man Ge made this rhythm deeper. In this huge and deep rhythm, Hao Haoxuan's figure flickered, disappeared from the playground.

The moon is like a hook, the clouds have cleared, and under the angry and clear sky, there is a loud sound.

Pan Sen couldn't believe his eyes. He suspected that there was something wrong with the rebuilt eyes. Otherwise, why would his surroundings turn reddish?
Rubbing his eyes had no effect, and he simply closed the new eye.

The surrounding scene became redder.

The night was so quiet that the hosts stopped talking, where is Hao Haoxuan?I'm here again
damn it!Pan Sen was a little confused.

"Although Ge Xuan is powerful, he is just an ordinary person after all. As for the mastery of ripples, the host is more suitable."

It was a smiling face mask with sharp edges and corners, hideous and terrifying, shining in the crimson, as real as it was illusory.

"Hmph, so what about the protoss, is it very powerful? What about Mount Targon, hehe, I think too highly of you, you are like an ant, you are only worthy to decorate your bleak life, and then in my hands, become a short-lived art Taste.

This work of art, there will be a certain degree of cruelty. "

A sword light appeared, but Pan Sen didn't see it clearly, or that sword light was not made by anyone, it appeared out of nowhere, as if it came out of nowhere.

"Time begins to move, the first sword ripples, it is as fast as the wind, and it is better than lightning.

The second sword ripples, no one, no one, slowly like a forest. "

Following the ghost face's words, the crimson surroundings began to move, and the two sword lights without warning caught Pan Sen off guard.

"Time begins to move again, and the third sword ripple is my angry red flame.

The fourth sword ripples, the heart is as immobile as a mountain, and the mind is as restless as running water. "

Another two sword ripples passed Pan Sen's side without warning.

"come out!"

"Don't you like to guess the secrets of other people's moves? Come and see how my sword move killed you."

"Humph!"

Pan Sen hid his body under the shield. Originally, he didn't like the passivity of his shield very much, but now he had to rely on passivity to barely resist.

He can't figure it out!

Where did Hao Haoxuan attack from, what exactly did he use to attack, those ripple energy was not so strange when it was placed on Ge Xuan, why did things become unpredictable when it came to Hao Haoxuan's side?
This is not what a fighter does. Pan Sen knew long ago that the person in front of him would never fight him in a fighter's way, but he did not expect this situation.

"When you enter Requiem—Crimson's attack range, there is no hope of life. Let's see how long your shield can block!"

The surrounding light red gradually turned into deep red. Those sword auras must have something to do with the deep red environment. Thinking of this, Pan Sen jumped into the sky.

"Your weakness lies in when you took off. I should have said it long ago. Even if you defeated Wang Liao in the air, the result would be the same for you."

Pan Sen couldn't figure it out, but his energy came from the sealed dragon king Aurelion Sol!
This is the power to cast stars, how could an ordinary power be able to defeat him? !

The kind of ripple technique that even ordinary people can practice!
How can it be!

Open your eyes and carefully stare at the crimson under you, no!The crimson light didn't come from below him, the crimson light was still around the eyes, following him up.

to go down.

This was Pan Sen's first thought, he panicked, where is that kid hiding? !

(End of this chapter)