The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 253

"come!"

The corners of Yang Wenhao's mouth raised slightly, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Shan Chunqiu in an instant.

Four fairy swords and countless weapons surround it.

If you say what this place is, then in a word, Jedi.

And this Jedi was created with Yang Wenhao.

In this sword formation, Yang Wenhao was not afraid at all.

"Disha 72 punches!"

The hands are full of fists.

Although Yang Wenhao majored in swordsmanship, his other strengths are not bad.

With a system in place, it's hard not to be strong.

Shan Chunqiu also has no weapons, relying on his own strength.

To be honest, unless one is absolutely powerful, one can only be weak.

"boom!"

The two fisted, a powerful aura burst out.

On the Shushan Square, the people of Shushan and the Seven Killers are all watching this battle.

In the air, the sound of breaking through the air and the sound of bombardment continued to come.

Shan Chunqiu maintained his advantage in fighting Yang Wenhao with his powerful internal strength.

It has to be said that Yang Wenhao is inferior to Shan Chunqiu in close combat.

Anyway, Shan Chunqiu is also the strongest general under Sha Qianmo, the sage king of the Seven Kills faction.

Moreover, the actual controller of the current power of the Seven Killers is Shan Chunqiu.

It is not easy for Shan Chunqiu to be able to maintain such a huge strength of the Seven Kills faction.

Therefore, Shan Chunqiu's strength should not be underestimated.

"Yang Wenhao, I think you are looking for death!"

The moves in Shan Chunqiu's hands can be said to be fatal, and they didn't give Yang Wenhao any chance to breathe.

But he didn't expect Yang Wenhao's next move.

"Is it?"

The corners of Yang Wenhao's mouth raised slightly, and he immediately launched a fight to the death.

Shan Chunqiu's eyes widened, he never expected that Yang Wenhao would come here.

Yang Wenhao is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that he is not afraid of death.

At that moment, Shan Chunqiu hesitated.

"boom!"

Yang Wenhao's punch directly hit Shan Chunqiu's chest.

Although Shan Chunqiu had removed a lot of force before this, it still had a strong impact.

"puff"

Shan Chunqiu stepped back a few meters away and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But Yang Wenhao didn't feel too well, even though Shan Chunqiu hesitated, the attack was still there.

Yang Wenhao also groaned and took a few steps back, but compared to Shan Chunqiu, Yang Wenhao's injury was a little lighter, but it wasn't too painful.

"Boy, you are courting death like this!"

This kind of life-for-life style of play made Shan Chunqiu very angry.

Yang Wenhao smiled, looking at the terrifying scene sunken in his chest, he just let out a muffled grunt.

The next moment, the injuries all over his body returned to normal.

Shan Chunqiu didn't pay attention to Yang Wenhao's strangeness, at this moment he was already dazzled by anger.

Before Yang Wenhao used Zhuxian sword formation to suppress him, he was seriously injured, now he doesn't use swords, he doesn't have any weapons, Shan Chunqiu wants to see how Yang Wenhao can defeat him.

"Go to hell!"

Shan Chunqiu's face was ferocious, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

"Come on! I'm afraid of you!"

Yang Wenhao rushed directly to Shan Chunqiu.

At this moment, Shan Chunqiu was also fearless and wanted to fight Yang Wenhao for his life.

But Yang Wenhao has never been afraid of fighting for his life. Ever since he obtained the secret of Zhe Zi, Yang Wenhao has not been afraid of the tactics of exchanging injuries for injuries.

Looking at the unparalleled battle in the sky, Hua Qiangu on the Shushan side was full of worry.

"What should I do? If this really wants to go on like this, wouldn't Brother Yang?"

Dongfang Yuqing on the side was also watching Yang Wenhao, after Hua Qiangu showed a worried look, Dongfang Yuqing explained: "Xiaogu, I think you have misunderstood, although it seems that the two are exchanging injuries for injuries, and Yang Wenhao seems to be on the weak side, but have you noticed that compared to his physical condition, Shan Chunqiu is the heaviest side."

Hearing this, Hua Qiangu looked around, although Yang Wenhao exchanged injuries with Shan Chunqiu for every attack, but there was a problem, that is, Yang Wenhao couldn't see any wounds on his whole body.

Could it be an internal injury?
But it shouldn't be, the strong fight, is it all internal injuries, there is no external injury at all.

And after each battle, Yang Wenhao always recovered the fastest. On the contrary, the seemingly strong Shan Chunqiu was gradually unable to do what he wanted.

Hua Qiangu is just an ordinary person, just an ordinary person who knows how to control the sword, and doesn't know anything else.

The way to evaluate the battle is nothing more than the evaluation method of ordinary people.

It is simply not as thorough as Dongfang Yuqing's observation.

In the air, Shan Chunqiu is already dead.

Yang Wenhao found an opportunity to punch him away, and retreated hundreds of meters.

From this punch, it can be seen that Shan Chunqiu is no longer good.

Shan Chunqiu, who retreated hundreds of meters, clutched his chest. There was no wound on his whole body, and his mouth was full of blood.

He really couldn't understand why Yang Wenhao didn't seem to have any abnormalities when he was obviously exchanging injuries for injuries, as if nothing happened at all.

"Shan Chunqiu, it seems that your strength is not enough." Yang Wenhao looked at Shan Chunqiu playfully.

"Boy, don't be crazy!"

Shan Chunqiu couldn't understand why he was obviously stronger than Yang Wenhao, but he couldn't beat Yang Wenhao.

At this time, Yang Wenhao was like a normal person.

The weapons all over the sky, as well as the four fairy swords, put endless pressure on Shan Chunqiu.

"It's over for Shan Chunqiu."

Yang Wenhao's face was indifferent.

The surrounding weapons that had been maintained for a long time began to stir.

Every weapon is like an arrow being drawn into a bow, ready to be shot at any time.

There are also those four fairy swords, standing in all directions, forming a looming cage, besieging the entire battlefield.

Shan Chunqiu is certain to die, it is impossible to escape.

Shan Chunqiu clutched his chest, looking at Yang Wenhao with unwilling eyes.

why!
why!
The enemy of life, Yang Wenhao!

At that moment, it was the moment when Yang Wenhao gave the order.

All the flying swords in the sky were aimed at Shan Chunqiu.

On the ground, those Seven Killers were dumbfounded.

With their weapons, go and kill their leader.

This is the power of Bing Zi Mi, using the enemy's weapon to kill the enemy.

But just when the swords flying all over the sky were about to penetrate Shan Chunqiu's fragile flesh and blood, a powerful force swept over him.

The flying swords that filled the sky were all reduced to ashes in an instant.

Yang Wenhao's eyes widened, not only the flying swords that filled the sky, but also his Zhuxian sword array was broken!

When he saw that figure, Yang Wenhao knew who it was.

Sha Qianmo, the sage of the Seven Kills faction.

He should have known earlier that he couldn't kill Shan Chunqiu.

It is impossible for Sha Qianmo, the holy king, to know about the Seven Killers attacking Shu Mountain.

The reason why he didn't show up before was maybe just to watch a show, or maybe he showed up at the last minute.

"Sage King Seven Kills, Sha Qianmo, you came at the right time!"

(End of this chapter)