Emperor Lingxiao

Chapter 88 Overwhelming Long Xiaoyun

Futian Academy, the battle between Haoyu and Long Xiaoyun in the central arena represents the real confrontation between the two academies. Both sides are peerless experts from the younger generation of their respective academies. The strength of the two is unparalleled in the world.

Long Xiaoyun held the 'Qianjun' halberd in his hand, and when he waved it, there was a clanging and powerful sound, which was as powerful as a bamboo.

His purple hair was blown by the gust of wind and scattered in the air. The strands of his hair were wrapped in purple clouds at this moment, making them look extremely sacred.

With a bang, a horrifying and unparalleled power erupted from him, and Zixia overflowed and lingered around him. At this moment, he stood on the ring, like a peerless God of War, with unrivaled might.

Hurrah!The wind was howling, and Haoyu, who was standing opposite Long Xiaoyun, was dancing wildly with his black hair at the moment, his eyes were flashing with lightning, the powerful energy of Qi and blood was exploding, and his whole body was filled with blood-red aura.

Ga, ga, ga!
Haoyu clenched his fists, and there was a sound of bones colliding. The fists were ordinary, similar to those of ordinary people, but they gave people a strange feeling, as if these fists could blow the sky down.

It looks like an ordinary fist, but it contains earth-shattering and peerless power. As long as Haoyu punches out, it will definitely arouse the vision.

Boom, boom, boom.Haoyu was walking towards Long Xiaoyun step by step, every step he took, the ground trembled, accompanied by a loud noise like thunder.

He walked like this, his whole body was filled with dark red blood, at this moment, Haoyu seemed like a Shura who came from hell, his eyes were like torches, looking down upon all living beings.

Looking at him, it gave people a very strange idea, as if his own life and death were only in Haoyu's thought.

Clang, a crisp sound came from the 'Qianjun' halberd in Long Xiaoyun's hand, and a wave of vastness gushed out from the halberd, filling the entire ring.

Immediately, Long Xiaoyun waved one arm, and waved the 'Qianjun' halberd, then his feet touched the ground suddenly, and he moved towards Haoyu with the halberd in his hand.

Bang, bang, bang!
As Long Xiaoyun left with the halberd in hand, the air exploded with the power he erupted, which shows its strength.

From the edge of the 'Qianjun' halberd, purple clouds are overflowing at this time; inside the purple clouds, there is a slight chill, penetrating the soul.

In this attack, Long Xiaoyun was not as casual as in the battle with Lei Chicheng, he had already circulated the true energy in his body, so there was such a movement.

He is well aware of Haoyu's strength, so he dare not take it too seriously and deal with it rigorously, otherwise he will suffer a big loss. He absolutely cannot tolerate this kind of accident.

Haoyu watched Long Xiaoyun's attack, and thought in his heart: This kid is really good, and compared to Ye Tian, ​​I'm afraid he is not weak at all.

Thinking like this in my heart, but my hands didn't stop. I saw Haoyu clenched his fists, and a powerful force of qi and blood burst out, squeezing the surroundings instantly, forming a vacuum state, and then set off to meet Long Xiaoyun. up.

All of a sudden, a bucket-sized bolt of lightning fell from the sky and struck towards the central ring. For a moment, lightning flashed across the ground and rushed towards the two standing on the ring.

A trace of lightning wrapped around their bodies, emitting a dazzling light; but this did not affect the battle between the two of them. Without fear of lightning, a force suddenly surged out of their bodies, and then a slight shock shook the wounded body. All the lightning scattered.

boom!There was a loud noise, and the two collided together, and Haoyu was able to block Long Xiaoyun's ancestral treasure 'Qianjun' halberd with just his fists.

This scene was shocking, but Ye Tian was the one who was most surprised. He knew the 'Thousand Jun' halberd in Long Xiaoyun's hand very well.

This halberd weighs a thousand jun, and it can only be used by monks who are in the fourth level of the skyfire realm. However, Long Xiaoyun's cultivation base has not reached the fourth level of the skyfire realm, and he has only just entered the skyfire realm; He can use this heavy halberd even if he is alone, and it is swung by his true energy, and its weight may be much heavier.

If Ye Tian went up, he didn't dare to catch the halberd with his bare hands. If he resisted stubbornly, he would definitely not feel good, and he might suffer a lot of trauma.

But Guan Haoyu not only caught the halberd with his bare hands, but also had a calm expression on his face, the same as before, and he never felt burdened by the weight of the 'Thousand Jun' halberd.

In this way, Ye Tian really knew that Haoyu was indeed No. 1 in terms of physical skills. Facing such a heavy "Qianjun" sword, he could take it with just two fists, and he was able to handle it with ease. It can be seen that its strength and strength are shocking.

"Open." Haoyu yelled loudly, then made a fist with the other hand, and blasted towards the 'Qianjun' halberd.

Long Xiaoyun watched Haoyu's other fist hit the halberd in his hand, then snorted coldly, and shouted: "Impossible." He was already holding the halberd in both hands at this moment, and then, Zixia appeared on his body, and looked at the halberd. Swelling up, the strength increased a bit.

Feeling that the weight on the halberd increased a bit, Haoyu let out a muffled sound. He still blocked the halberd with one hand, and continued to punch it with the other hand.

clang!Haoyu punched the 'Qianjun' halberd, and there was a loud noise; then, in an instant, the halberd flew out together with Long Xiaoyun.

Bang, Long Xiaoyun waved one arm, and used the halberd pole to land on the ground, stabilizing his body; at this moment, his hands were trembling, obviously shocked by the power of Haoyu's punch.

At the moment Long Xiaoyun stabilized his body, Haoyu waved his fist and bombarded him. This punch was very ordinary, without any fluctuation of strength, just like a fist punched by an ordinary person.

But is this really the case?Obviously, this is impossible, Long Xiaoyun saw the punch coming, his pupils shrank suddenly, he felt that there was a shocking force in the punch.

Swipe, swipe, swipe!Wisps of purple clouds emerged from Long Xiaoyun's body, sacred and solemn, and then, holding the halberd tightly with both hands, he swung it with all his strength, and slashed towards Haoyu's fist.

This halberd pierced the sky, and a purple cloud appeared in the sky; this attack was absolutely terrifying, with extraordinary power, giving people a strange feeling, as if under this halberd, the front Any obstacle will be swept away, impossible to exist.

But the next scene disappointed everyone, the feelings in their hearts did not appear.

Hearing the sound of '铛', the big halberd collided with Haoyu's fist. Unexpectedly, Haoyu was not swept away by Long Xiaoyun's halberd, but Long Xiaoyun was punched by Haoyu. flew upside down.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads, and they only had one sentence in their hearts: Long Xiaoyun is not Haoyu's opponent.

On this point, everyone is right, the next battle will be fought by Haoyu pressing Long Xiaoyun; but Haoyu is not easy, his fist is already dripping blood at this moment, and he was injured, after all, the opponent is not an ordinary person, It is impossible for Haoyu not to be injured.

Boom, boom, boom!The collision of the halberd and the fist sent sparks flying, and the arena shook, breaking the defensive formation here to the point of shattering.

The two sides fought one move after another, and passed a hundred moves, but every time the ending was that Long Xiaoyun was blown away by Haoyu's punch.

Haoyu completely had the upper hand, as he said, his fists were weapons, although they were already bloody at the moment, red lights flashed one after another on the fists, slowly healing these wounds.

At this moment, the Nine Palaces Dao Body showed a strong resilience. Haoyu became more and more courageous as he fought, laughing wildly, and his whole body was already covered by powerful energy and blood.

As for Guan Long Xiaoyun, his hands holding the halberd burst open at this moment, and blood overflowed and dripped onto the ring.

Dang, Long Xiaoyun was repelled again, the hands holding the halberd were trembling at the moment, as if he couldn't even hold the halberd; he already knew that he had lost, but he refused to admit defeat, he was a proud People would rather die than admit defeat.

Seeing that he refused to give up, Haoyu was about to persuade him, but Long Xiaoyun interrupted him, saying: "Come on, I can't admit defeat." Clang!The great halberd clanged and pointed at Haoyu.

"So, as you wish." Haoyu's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit, he waved his fist, and bombarded Long Xiaoyun again.

But when he swung his fist and came to a place less than three feet away from Long Xiaoyun, Long Xiaoyun had no strength, and the 'Qianjun' halberd in his hand fell to the ground. His pupils collapsed and he lost consciousness, but his body remained the same. Stand on the ring.

"Oops, I can't take it back." Haoyu cursed, at this moment he is only three feet away from Long Xiaoyun, the force on his fist can't be taken back at all, if he hits Long Xiaoyun directly, don't even think about it, he will definitely die .

(End of this chapter)