Star Gate

All around, some strong men also shot to block the fragments.

There are superpowers who want to try.

A Yueming superpower, with some flames in his hand, wanted to burn the fragment... With a puff, the fragment directly penetrated the superpower, as if there was no defense, and smashed the man's head directly!

Quiet!

Dead!

The two people in the field only broke a hundred, which is the same level as Yue Ming.

At this moment, all Yueming fell silent, and some Riyao looked very solemn, and looked towards the field again. At this moment, there was no longer any desire to underestimate them, only solemnity.

Is this breaking a hundred?

This is the martial artist?

……

"idiot!"

Hong Yitang cursed in a low voice. Of the two Po Bai martial artists, one even mastered the momentum, and even if the other didn't, it was not much different.

This blow, even if Riyao was on the scene in the early stage, they might be killed on the spot by the two teaming up.

There is actually Yue Ming going to pick him up!

Who dies if he doesn't die?

The super power of the small organization is just ignorance. Do you think that if you become a super power, you can look down on the martial artist?

Yuan Shuo and the others killed people just now, and they haven't learned a lesson yet.

……

And the next moment, everyone's eyes focused on the field again.

The long sword shattered, and the long staff broke.

At this moment, the two of them were also scarred by each other's inner strength.

Sun Moxian was panting violently, and the panting sound was clearly audible. He punched Li Hao with his right fist, and the power of the earth gathered on the fist, booming, punch after punch, Li Hao kept flying backwards.

Li Hao, who had exploded with nine forging strength, had no time to use the five-animal technique, so he could only resist head-on. Even if Li Hao's internal organs were strong, he was still beaten back by this punch after punch, and the corners of his mouth began to pop. Blood.

This is the martial artist!

Bloody, violent.

Sun Moxian seemed to be a tireless madman, and his fists began to rotate. He wanted to suppress Li Hao until he beat Li Hao to death!

The collision of fists, the collision of elbows, and even the continuous kicking of both feet, the trouser legs of the kicks have already burst, exposing the bloody legs.

Sun Moxian suppressed Li Hao, and he was also severely damaged. His five internal organs were not strong enough, and he could not bear the force of the shock. His internal organs seemed to be ruptured, and some internal organs were bleeding.

But he didn't give up, he didn't retreat, and he didn't stop punching.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Li Hao's strength was unexpected, but it was also the source of his excitement. Killing Li Hao was the goal!

Killing Li Hao and interfering with Yuan Shuo may help the next battle.

And Li Hao actually had the same thoughts.

In the Yinyue Martial Arts competition, the disciples go first, if one side can kill the disciples of the other side, then it can strengthen its momentum and move the enemy's momentum, many strong men with equal strength, the side that wins in the end is often the side that wins in the disciple battle .

Killing the opponent's disciples first is often the secret to victory.

Yuan Shuo didn't say this, but Liu Long did.

Be suppressed, be stormed!

Li Hao's eyes were clear.

The teacher said that all battles and all moves are prepared for the last move, paving the way for killing the enemy.

So, the process is just a process.

The moment the opponent punched again, Li Hao let out a roar, and spit out a mouthful of white mist, like a sword light!

Sun Moxian punched subconsciously, and directly smashed Jianmang into pieces.

And this is not Li Hao's trump card.

At this moment, he raised his right hand and grinned, revealing the red blood in his mouth.

Jiuduanjin broke out again!

Layers of inner strength superimposed on the right hand, Li Hao recalled the sword again, the inner strength turned into the sword, the palm split open, and the sword energy burst out faintly.

In the distance, Sun Yifei's expression changed.

"recognize……"

He wanted to shout out the word admit defeat, and he felt something different.

A sword intent!

He even wanted to come out in person to stop Li Hao... As soon as he moved his footsteps, he wanted to make a move, but Yuan Shuo didn't move in the distance, as if he didn't intend to stop him.

However, Sun Yifei faltered in his steps... There was a look of pain in his eyes.

Apprentice... didn't admit defeat!

Yuan Shuo frowned slightly, glanced at him, and soon, no longer cared about it.

Sun Yifei is a good martial artist and a good teacher... But Sun Yifei may not be a good master!

Because he didn't make a move... because he hesitated!

Because... the rules!

The rules of martial arts!

At this moment, Sun Yifei looked at his apprentice with a look of expectation in his eyes, admit defeat...as long as you admit defeat...I will not let you die!

……

At this time, Sun Moxian also felt the crisis.

very dangerous!

He seemed to feel a sword intent, an exceptionally sharp sword intent, coming from Li Hao's hands.

Li Hao seemed a little hesitant at the moment...

Yes, Li Hao was actually waiting for this moment, waiting for him to admit defeat, even though he wanted to kill Sun Moxian and shake Sun Yifei, but when he saw Sun Moxian's rather unfamiliar face, he was suddenly a little shaken.

Give him a chance to admit defeat... Admitting defeat is the same.

Sun Moxian did not admit defeat.

Master lost once, and he couldn't calm down for decades. He jumped off the sky bridge above it that year!

If I admit defeat, maybe Master will be pleased, and I will live on... But losing, maybe it will be a bigger blow than death, and if I die, Master may be stronger, and a heart of grief and indignation may make Master more powerful. explosive force!

What's more, in the stage of gathering power, I was defeated this time and lost to a newcomer... How much motivation do I still have to break through the magic barrier and enter the battle?

At this moment, Sun Moxian showed some smiles.

The persistence of a martial artist cannot be understood by outsiders.

The next moment, above the two fists, a stick of inner strength appeared!

"Stick to the eyebrows!"

With a roar, this stick, mixed with the force of the earth, was like real substance, when it was struck down with one stick, the sky fell apart, and the sound of explosion resounded in all directions!

Maybe die...but I haven't lost yet!

Master said, until the last moment, who knows who is the real winner?

This stick was extremely powerful, and it went straight to Li Hao's eyebrows, wanting to kill Li Hao with one stick, no matter how strong your sword is, it depends on who is faster and who can withstand the crisis better!

In the distance, Sun Yifei showed excitement!

His disciple, did not admit defeat, did not wait to die... stronger than him!

Back then, it was the same scene, he lost, lost to Yuan Shuo, and his choice was... to jump off the flyover, unwilling to die in Yuan Shuo's hands, and his disciple was stronger than him!

But Yuan Shuo frowned slightly at this moment, a little worried.

He didn't expect that at this moment, Sun Moxian could still erupt, blending his internal strength, which was a sign of entering the fight.

The other party actually almost stepped into Dou Qian at this juncture.

This is what Sun Yifei couldn't do back then.

And his students...can they block this blow?

Life and death are at this moment, and victory and defeat are at this moment.

Yuan Shuo was worried, so he wanted to make a move!

He is a teacher, a master, a teacher and a father, a teacher can obey the rules, and let the disciples die according to the rules... But the father can't.

Even if this shot made him unable to face Sun Yifei in the future, so what?

At the moment when he was about to make a move, Li Hao roared violently!

Use your hands as your sword!

A sword cut out!

A stick, a sword, at this moment, caused a riot in the air, the air exploded directly, and the sand and gravel around it burst instantly, and some super powerhouses in the distance also looked dignified at this moment!

"Double Potential Kill!"

Li Hao seemed to have realized the power of the sword.

These are two powerhouses who are about to step into Douqian, and they are no longer newcomers in their eyes. Even Ri Yao and even the Sanyang powerhouse are all concentrated and watching intently at this moment, feeling a little nervous.

boom!

A loud noise came out, and the sword energy cut off the long stick in an instant, and Sun Moxian's eyes showed a look of confusion.

How can it be?

impossible!

He felt that the stick just now was the most powerful one in his life, it was extremely powerful, and he even felt that it could be compared to Dou Qian.

But... still cut off by a sword!

There was a bloodstain on his forehead.

Sun Moxian had nothing to be reconciled to, but he was a little puzzled and puzzled, his lips parted.

Li Hao didn't hear the voice, but he still panted and replied: "It's not the sword of the world!"

This sword is not a sword in the world!

Therefore, what you lost to me was not strength or power, but the difference in the world you and I saw. I saw that sword, but you didn't.

Sun Moxian seemed to understand something, as if he understood something.

After a long time, he fell down slowly.

With a bang, it fell to the ground.

A bloodstain spread from the head to the lower body.

Li Hao watched silently. At this moment, there was no excitement or excitement.

This is martial arts!

There is no injustice or enmity, just because the master is hostile, so they fought bloody battles, just for the next battle, the masters of both sides can take the lead.

"Moxian!"

"Brother!"

On the sidelines, there were cries of pain.

Sun Yifei appeared in an instant, looking at the disciple who fell to the ground, with a look of pain in his eyes.

He... seems to be wrong.