C37 Tyrant Sword Technique

On the stage, Wang Weidong's expression was sharp, after he said that, the aura around his body instantly reached its peak, and before anyone could react, his figure shot out like a cannonball.

At the same time, a tyrannical fist intent spread out from Wang Weidong's five fingers, and under this might, a scorching heat wave followed closely behind. Accompanying the force of Wang Weidong's palm strike, the fist landed horizontally towards Luo Hao's chest at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!

Luo Hao did not expect the other party's speed to be so fast. Frowning slightly, he quickly twined his true energy around his arms, crossed his arms, and barely blocked Wang Weidong's attack. His body took three steps back.

When he stabilized his body, Luo Hao also felt a sense of numbness in his arm. It seemed that the other party had cultivated the Non-Phase Finger to an extremely profound level, even if he did not use his full strength, he would still find it difficult to look down on the other party.

Thinking about that, Luo Hao also became serious, and quickly activated all of the True Qi in his Qi Sea. This person was also the strongest amongst his peers who had fought against him up till now.

Following the channeling of true energy, Luo Hao's black hair danced around him as his aura grew several levels stronger. His aura vaguely seemed to not be weaker than Wang Weidong's.

"Hehe, I did not expect you to have some skills. However, I will not hold back any further!"

Although he did not know why his opponent's attack had far surpassed his opponent's battle prowess of the same cultivation level, Luo Hao was still only a warrior with the power of Consolidating Equipment micropolar stage, the difference between the two of them were at least two small realms.

Thinking to this point, Wang Weidong leaped into the air. Under the convergence of his Innate Qi, a scorching heat and raging flames coiled around his fist. At the same time, he borrowed the momentum of his descent.

With Wang Weidong as the center, waves of heat wave spread out, the imposing Qi was tyrannical, if this Wang Weidong broke through to the Qi Condensation Stage, he could use the liquid flame to increase his strength, but even so, his strength was not to be underestimated.

Seeing that, Luo Hao also became serious, he released his Heavenly Thunder Fist with all his might, his arms trembling slightly, the majestic True Qi instantly covering his arms, the tyrannical Qi pressing down on the surrounding air making sounds.

Using his strength to the limit, he looked at Wang Weidong who was closing in on him. Luo Hao's face turned serious, and with both fists filled with the force of thunder, he instantly welcomed the opponent's attack.

Bang!

However, in the next moment, Luo Hao's expression changed slightly, as he saw the flames on his arms being transferred from the fist to his own arms, and in an instant, all of the clothes on Luo Hao's arms were burnt away.

"What?"

Luo Hao was also shocked. True energy gushed out of his aura sea quickly and gathered on his arms, barely resisting the spreading of the fire. In the end, two streaks of red appeared. Naked in the air.

However, at this time, Wang Weidong sneered, and took the opportunity to approach him. His right fist instantly transformed into a claw that shone with a cold light like a steel blade under the cover of his Innate Qi, and rushed straight towards Luo Hao's right claw. If an ordinary person were to be grabbed, a large chunk of his flesh would definitely be removed.

Chi Chi!

But when Wang Weidong's claws made Luo Hao's hands tremble, sparks flew as if they had smashed into steel, and an ear-piercing sound came out!

Luo Hao sneered in his heart. Fortunately, he had prepared himself previously by absorbing the surface of the skin on his arm after compressing his Innate Qi.

Just as Wang Weidong's claw was about to touch Luo Hao's elbow, Luo Hao formed a sword in the form of a finger and quickly tapped on the other's arm.

How could Luo Hao let go of such an opportunity? His left fist suddenly smashed towards the opponent's door, he had to admit that Wang Weidong's reaction was extremely fast, and he borrowed the force of the kick to quickly retreat backwards.

"Hey, what happened to the ten moves we agreed upon? You must be bragging."

"Don't take on the porcelain work without the diamond."

"Wang Weidong, your words are as insignificant as my fart."

"This is f * cking a relief, Young Master Luo Hao, cripple that brat."

Looking at the two of them fighting on the stage, the previously angered A disciple of the Luo Family all shouted at Wang Weidong with a face full of smiles, looking extremely satisfied and relieved. You, little tramp, can only say a few threatening words, what else can you do, at the same time, Luo Hao's position in everyone's hearts has been raised by a huge amount.

Compared to the others, Luo Kunhao and a few others were the most angry, they never thought that Luo Hao actually had such strength, especially after hearing that the other party was on par with their eldest son, Luo Kunhao was even more determined to get out of this predicament in the future.

"What is it? You said you would make me kneel and beg for forgiveness in ten moves, doesn't that seem a little too slow? "

Looking at the retreating Wang Weidong, Luo Hao said with a slight smile.

Hearing the ridicule from the crowd, Wang Weidong's face became extremely ugly, he did not expect his fighting strength to be far stronger than his own cultivation, he had underestimated him, but to make me suffer such humiliation today, if I do not cripple you, how will you avenge me?

"Hmph, it's boring to be empty-handed. You must have been addicted to weapons before. Let's see if you can still continue being stubborn."

After the previous exchange, Wang Weidong became more and more apprehensive. Although the opponent's cultivation level was lower than his, his fighting strength was not weak.

With a wave of his hand, a dark golden long spear shot out from the viewing platform. The spear was engraved with eight golden pythons. Under the sunlight, the scales on the python's body shined brightly.

With the long spear in hand, Wang Weidong's aura suddenly increased.

Soul-Soldier?

Looking at the opponent's weapon at first glance, Luo Hao could see that the opponent was holding a middle tier Soul-Soldier in his hands. The weapon with runes engraved on it was stronger than most weapons by a little bit, and if there was no good Soul-Soldier to contend with, the opponent would quickly rely on the superiority of the weapon and lose.

"Despicable!"

"If you can't beat him, you can use the Soul-Soldier to pressure him!"

"If you have the guts, then put down your weapon and practice alone."

Looking at the long spear in Wang Weidong's hands, the surrounding people started cursing. Normally, no one would use Soul-Soldier at a martial arts competition, because the true gods of these Engraving Symbol were strong, so they did not have many people in their Luo Family who owned these Soul-Soldier.

"Humph, using a weapon to hit you will result in a faster loss and even more humiliation!"

Luo Hao's face regained his calm, he slowly took out the Lightning Sword from his back, slanted it to the ground, and revealed the rusty sword blade, as though he did not put the other party in his heart.

"I never thought that Wang Weidong would actually have a middle ranked Soul-Soldier weapon."

"Hmm? Why is Luo Hao's sword still, rusty? "

"He wouldn't want to use a rusty sword to fight against Wang Weidong's Soul-Soldier right?"

In comparison to the weapons of the two, everyone was shocked by the rusted long sword in Luo Hao's hands. Although the two of them were evenly matched previously, with such a large gap in weapons, they were obviously going to lose, they did not want the arrogant Wang Weidong to win the competition.

On the stage, when Luo Tianmu saw this, he could not help but be secretly anxious. He also blamed himself in his heart, a good weapon could not be prepared for his own son, if his son was injured today, it would all be because of him, his father. Luo Tianmu could not help but blame himself.

"Don't worry uncle, I think that since Luo Hao dares to fight, he must have his own plans. Don't worry too much."

Seeing that, Luo Nishan could not help but console her, and at the same time, she was sweating profusely for Luo Hao who was on the stage.

On the other hand, when Meng Ruyan saw the sword in Luo Hao's hand, her eyes lit up, she was very clear on the sword, the rusty sword could clash with normal weapons, and was definitely not suitable for fighting with Soul-Soldier weapons, if not it would be easy to injure, but she did not think that as a Rune Magician, Luo Hao would not understand the logic behind this, so why would the opponent still use the sword?

"Hmph, I think this broken sword is a good match for your identity, haha!"

His face was filled with anger, he looked at the rusty sword in Luo Hao's hand, then pointed his spear at Luo Hao and laughed.

The golden light on the long spear in his hand exploded. At this moment, the eight pythons on the spear seemed to come to life as they quickly moved around the surface of the spear.

Swoosh!

Wang Weidong's gaze instantly became sharp and the spear in his hand trembled. Like an angry python, it suddenly thrusted out, transforming into countless spear shadows, and pierced towards the major acupoints around Luo Hao's body.

Seeing that, Luo Hao raised the lightning sword in his hand fiercely, bringing up a few sword flowers, the rusty and mottled sword body seemed to encircle the sharp Sword Qi, and suddenly welcomed the incoming spear.

Clang!

In the air, the tip of the sword seemed to have grown eyes as it touched the spear's tip. The collision caused the spear body and sword body to bend under the pressure. The weapon wielding duo were instantly repelled by the energy.

However, after Wang Weidong retreated, he rushed towards the retreating Luo Hao, with a stomp, he immediately leaped up, swinging the spear in his hand downwards towards Luo Hao, who was below him, and gave a straight chop.

It was so powerful that the air around them started to hum. Before the spear could land on the ground, cracks had already appeared on the marble surface of the arena.

"Break for me!"

Luo Hao bellowed, the sword in his hand thrusted out like lightning, his speed was even faster than Wang Weidong's, the tip of the sword first touched the red tassel beneath the spear tip, and the red tassel instantly exploded into pieces.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of several metallic collisions suddenly sounded out. The enormous force caused every single step Luo Hao took, a deep footprint would appear beneath his feet.

Borrowing force to dissipate force!

In Luo Hao's previous life, his achievements in fist techniques were not to be looked down upon. Even if he resumed his cultivation, he was still confident in his own muscles. His muscles and bones had reached an extremely delicate state of control. Even if his opponent's attacks were boundless and fierce, he could still use his own advantage to send this power underground so that he could share the power with the earth.

"There's no need to be impolite. Look at this, it's just a spear attack!"

Wang Weidong bellowed, the long spear in his hand spun quickly, the spear images dancing in the air. At that moment, Wang Weidong seemed to have transformed into a terrifying vortex, a bizarre Qi was released from it, the vortex formed seemed to want to swallow everything.

When the spear in Wang Weidong's hand swung out, the long spear that was wrapped in the tornado pierced towards Luo Hao with a destructive force. Wherever it went, crevices would appear on the ground, and the cracks would continue to spread.

"Hmph, your gift is too light. You are not worthy of using this spear!"

Seeing that, Luo Hao's gaze was calm, he raised his sword, and the power of the shock spread out from the sword blade, becoming more intense, like a roaring wave, wave after wave that became even more berserk, as though they were going to swallow the enemy's whirlpool.

Before the sword appeared, its aura was already sufficient to move one's soul!

When the opponent's attack was three meters away, Luo Hao slashed out the long sword in his hand, the sharp Sword Qi was like a berserk tsunami, instantly submerging Wang Weidong's attack. The waves of Sword Qi surged forth endlessly, even though the opponent's spear qi whirlpool could dissipate part of the attack, the boundless Sword Qi did not have enough time to devour it, as a new, stronger wave descended once again.

Bang!

Under Wang Weidong's astonished gaze, a golden spear flew back and grabbed onto the spear in his hands. Wang Weidong's face was pale white, it seemed like Luo Hao had won by a small margin in the previous exchange!

"You are the one who forced me to use my ultimate move, you won't have any regrets even if I were to die!"

Hearing that Luo Hao had ignored his words, Wang Weidong did not care about how many strikes he had received today, as a congealed Grand Polar Realm practitioner like him was actually suppressed by a condensed form of micropolar stage, how could he still maintain his dignity if word of this spread. Thinking up to here, he steeled his heart, channeled all of the True Qi in his aura, and quickly gathered it into his long spear.

Following Wang Weidong's thrust of the spear, the tip of the spear was instantly covered by a blazing flame, and a ferocious fire python appeared. Its fangs were exposed to the air, and its fist-sized nostrils spewed out scorching columns of hot air.

Roar!

At the same time, the fire python that had appeared out of nowhere roared angrily. Its body trembled slightly as it rushed towards Luo Hao, bringing with it billowing waves of fire.

"Tyrant's Sword, Magic!"

Seeing that, Luo Hao slowly raised the sword in his hand, following his movements, the lightning sword in his hand trembled, and as time passed, it became more and more intense. When the sword was raised to the extreme, Luo Hao shouted word by word.

As the last word "technique" was spoken, Luo Hao's body started moving despite there being no wind, and the long sword on the ground released a strong sword hum. Then, like a caterpillar that had broken out of its cocoon and turned into a butterfly, the rust on the sword blade started fading away at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

At the same time, an extremely strong sword qi burst out from the sword and rushed into the sky, instantly dispersing the clouds in the sky. The next moment, an enormous sword appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Domineering, sharp, and invincible!