God Seal: From an Epee Sword to Slashing the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 150 Self-Created Skill, Nirvana 1 Sword

Chapter 150 Self-created skills, sword of nirvana

"Bang-"

A crisp sound rang next to Yang Wenzhao's ears.

Assaulting in front of Long Haoyu, the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right slashed towards Long Haoyu from two very strange directions respectively, with the tendency to block Long Haoyu.

In his attack plan, no matter how Long Haoyu reacted, he would eventually collide head-on with him.

However, the moment he actually swung the two swords out, he could only hear this slight sound, and Long Haoyu, who was supposed to be breaking through in front of him or towards the left and right, had already disappeared.

Yang Wenzhao was very surprised. Just when he was suspicious, his nerves suddenly tensed up, and he turned around and cut a golden sword light behind him.

Long Haoyu was already behind him, with his back turned to him, he just turned his body slightly to avoid the slash of sword light.

This time Yang Wenzhao was even more puzzled, obviously Long Haoyu had promised to use all his strength to make a move, but now he felt that Long Haoyu seemed to make a move, but he didn't seem to make a move.

At least he hasn't felt any discomfort yet, all he can feel is that Long Haoyu seems to have lost his fighting spirit.

Many knights in the auditorium also looked dumbfounded on the spot, all of them looked at Long Haoyu who had already withdrawn his sword in astonishment.

Even though they were rich in experience, they still didn't understand how Long Haoyu got behind Yang Wenzhao.

The aura at the time of preparation was so extraordinary, but the moment when he made the move, he didn't know what was going on at all.

Han Qian's breathing was a little heavy, he saw Long Haoyu's trajectory the whole time, and the more clearly he saw Long Haoyu's attack trajectory, the more restless his heart was at this moment.

Long Haoyu's move, he can be sure that it is not inferior to the power when he used the human way in the Qiling Valley, and he can also be sure that Long Haoyu has not used the power of the six spiritual stoves.

Without the power of the spiritual furnace, how can there be such a transcendent performance?

"Brother Haoyu, you just promised me to use all your strength, but now you..."

Puff puff--

Yang Wenzhao was confused and wanted to ask Long Haoyu why he suddenly lost his fighting spirit.

A mutation happened to him, a hole in the clothes on his chest suddenly exploded, and there was a small golden spot on his bronzed skin.

Brilliant golden light, with this small golden dot as the center, suddenly spewed out towards the outside.

The incomparably strong power caused incomparably terrifying damage to his body at this moment.

"This is?"

Yang Wenzhao looked at the streaks of light erupting from his chest in disbelief.

Before he could make any more moves, he fell straight towards the ring.

"It turns out that the shot has been completed."

"The strength of this No. [-] player is truly terrifying!"

All the knights in the auditorium came to their senses. Looking at Yang Wenzhao's reaction at this time, they couldn't understand what happened.

It wasn't that Long Haoyu didn't have the will to fight at all, but that there was no need to continue fighting.

With just one move, Yang Wenzhao, the No. [-] player, was already defeated on the stage neatly, and there was no need to continue to attack with a second move with fighting spirit.

Han Qian turned into a golden ray of light and landed on the ring. In an instant, the Radiant Body was used on him, and his fingers lightly pressed on the golden dot on Yang Wenzhao's chest.

As the head of the paladin, he used his formidable strength to exert the healing ability in the branch of the guardian knight on Yang Wenzhao at this time.

While healing Yang Wenzhao, he felt the injury caused by the golden dot on Yang Wenzhao's chest.

At the same time, he also understood that Long Haoyu still had to stop, all the power gushing out was within the controllable range, otherwise in Yang Wenzhao's situation, he would have died suddenly on the ring in an instant, and he would not be able to wait for him at all. Get out to heal.

"Cough cough cough..."

Yang Wenzhao coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and Han Qian was so cured that he regained some energy, but his breath had already become very sluggish.

"Brother Haoyu, is this your full strength?"

"It seems that I was thinking too much. I thought you didn't make a move just now. I didn't think that you had already made a sword that could determine the outcome."

Yang Wenzhao felt sincerely, his sluggish eyes stared at Long Haoyu, slowly filled with many complex colors.

Long Haoyu turned around, met Yang Wenzhao's gaze, and slowly answered: "I just promised Brother Yang that you will go all out, so naturally I will not break my promise."

"This move is the full strength that I can have with one person and one sword now. I hope you can really get what you want!"

Yang Wenzhao nodded slightly: "I lost this competition, but just because I lost now, it doesn't mean I will lose in the future!"

"When my strength continues to improve, I will continue to challenge you!"

Long Haoyu nodded and smiled. As far as Yang Wenzhao's character is concerned, if he lost all his fighting spirit after losing this battle, then he wouldn't be Yang Wenzhao.

With this breath, Yang Wenzhao ended his conversation with Long Haoyu, his head tilted and he passed out completely, and Han Qian continued to treat him.

Han Qian dumbfoundedly looked at Yang Wenzhao who had passed out, "This kid is really stubborn enough to say such words abruptly."

"It's fine if you faint now, so that I can continue to treat you kid."

As Yang Wenzhao passed out, Han Qian intensified his treatment for Yang Wenzhao, while he was treating Yang Wenzhao, he looked at Long Haoyu.

"Haoyu, is the sword you just created a skill of your own?" Han Qian asked with great interest. He was sure that this move did not belong to the skill of the disciplinary knight branch, and also It was not a skill that Long Xingyu had used before.

Long Haoyu nodded and replied: "Yes, I have realized something recently, so I created this skill myself, but it is not very perfect. It caused a lot of loss when all the spiritual power was gathered, and it failed to exert its true power. power."

Han Qian: "..."

You boy, let you show the true power of this move, Yang Wenzhao is here, the old man has no time to treat him.

Silently complained in his heart, followed by another gasp.

The definite answer undoubtedly shocked him enormously.

At such a young age, he actually created such a terrifying disciplinary knight skill.

With such a development going on, how high can Long Haoyu reach in the future?
The many knights in the auditorium were not shocked much compared to Han Qian at this time. Looking at Long Haoyu who looked like a monster alive, all of them had dry mouths and were completely stunned on their respective seats.

When did self-created skills become so simple and easy? They have been immersed in the road of knights for so many years, and they have never had such glory!
Han Qian could feel the shock of the knights in the auditorium, he calmed down his mind slowly, and asked again: "What's the name of this sword?"

Long Haoyu said without hesitation: "This sword is called Nirvana Sword!"

(End of this chapter)

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