Chapter 69
Although the broad sword is heavy, it is exceptionally sensitive, like a flying bird.

A broad sword with a handle, radiating cold light, directly aimed at the vital parts of the young man's head, heart, lungs, waist and kidneys, cunning and vicious.

Chen Hao felt the sharpness of the broad sword, and dared not be careless. The power of Wulun poured into his feet, and his legs shone with golden and red brilliance.

The figure moves left and right, constantly dodging.

I have to say that "Ghost Movie Fans" is quite mysterious.

Chen Hao seemed to be transformed into a wandering dragon, walking in the sword array, and the black iron broadsword couldn't hurt him at all.

Bang!

Seizing the opportunity, he unsheathed the broadsword on his back with a sound, and struck the other broadsword that was stabbing him with a sword casually.

Clang!

Gold and Ge mingled, and the fire blazed everywhere, especially conspicuous in the dark night.

The incoming sword, with just a slight deflection, flew past Chen Hao's ear, cutting off a strand of his black hair.

He couldn't help being surprised when he saw this.

With the strength of his sturdy physical body, he didn't knock the broadsword into the air. Even if he hit a big rock with his sword, he could split it in half.

puff!

At the moment when Chen Hao was stunned, a black iron broadsword slashed across his arm, making a long cut, and scarlet blood gurgled.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The intense pain stimulated his nerves, causing him to cry out in pain.

Chen Hao hurriedly changed his position to avoid the black iron broadsword attacking from all directions.

"Xiao Yezhong, it's useless for you to resist, you will die under the sword array today! Haha!"

Murong Lingyu couldn't help laughing excitedly when he saw that the teenagers in the formation were severely injured.

He could conclude that without foreign aid, within a quarter of an hour, Chen Hao would surely die from the sword array attack.

This sword formation is the ancestral sword formation of the Murong family, its power is unmatched and overbearing, at least 49 warriors are needed to cast it.

If it is cast by a warrior in the Mortal Transformation Realm, even ordinary warriors in the Spiritual Martial Realm will die with hatred if they are trapped in it.

Cheng Yuxue, who was standing by the side, also had a hearty smile on her pretty face when she saw the enemy was injured.

Killing Chen Hao is definitely a good thing for her, a great thing.

In the sword array, the young man was running and dodging, while his thoughts were flowing rapidly.

"No, this sword array is too evil. The attack power of each sword is no less than that of a martial artist in the Spiritual Martial Realm."

"I can't procrastinate any longer. I have to fight a bloody road to escape, otherwise I might die here today!"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Hao made a decision.

Then, he swam quickly while using the ghost fan's step to avoid the incoming sword; at the same time, his whole body burst into bright light, and the light of gold and red colors intertwined continuously.

At the same time, the coercion it exudes also suddenly increases.

On the top of Chen Hao's head, there were nine martial wheels condensed, three with golden light and six with dazzling red light.

"My God, I'm not mistaken, I actually saw a golden martial wheel, and there are twelve inscriptions on it?!"

"This... this is the legendary heaven-level martial wheel, I am not dreaming!"

"Fuck, that kid is too weird, not only has three heaven-level best martial arts wheels, but also six mysterious-level best martial arts wheels!"

"I've never heard of anyone's Wulun having two grades!!!"

"..."

Everyone who saw this scene looked at the young man who condensed the Nine Great Wheels with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Cheng Yuxue's eyes widened involuntarily, revealing complex expressions: some shock, some inconceivable, some regret, some...

In the end, all the complications turned into intense murderous intent: Chen Hao and I have a deep hatred, and he must die!
"Mr. Ling Xuan, this thief Chen Hao definitely wants to use his powerful martial arts to break out of the formation. We must not let him do what he wants. Please use fierce means and kill him now!" Cheng Yuxue suggested through gritted teeth.

When Murong Lingxuan heard the sound, the brilliance in his eyes flashed...

Murong Lingyu said that Chen Hao was extremely talented, and he had made a big enmity with him during the main examination in Whirlwind City, and asked Murong Lingxuan to behead him during the trial.

Otherwise, once Chen Hao grows up, it will be detrimental to the Murong family.

"This Chen Hao is not only talented, he is simply a monster that is hard to come by in a thousand years, and he is much more terrifying than the most talented Murong Lingfeng of the Murong family!"

"Now, the enmity between him and the Murong family is irresolvable. He must die. He must not be allowed to live!"

"I don't feel at ease if he lives a moment longer!"

Murong Lingxuan's mind was racing like lightning, he gritted his teeth, and shouted coldly with murderous intent: "Exercise Murong Sword Formation to kill!"

Follow the law.

The 49 clansmen who were controlling the sword array immediately quickly cast the sword art, all the martial wheels emerged, and the power of true energy in them was madly injected into the array.

Buzz!
Immediately, the 49 black iron broadswords in the sword array trembled, as if they were cheering.

Whoosh whoosh!
Each broadsword suddenly speeded up, and its power also greatly increased, and it charged towards Chen Hao who kept dodging.

He was under pressure.

puff!puff!
There were several more wounds behind Chen Hao.

"Nimma, why has the power of the sword array increased!"

He yelled: "Cheng Yuxue's mother-in-law and Murong's family really want me to die!"

Chen Hao had no choice but to suspend the use of offensive martial arts, and poured true energy into his legs crazily, and used "Ghost Shadow Fan Zongbu" to the strongest level that can be used so far.

Only then did he dodge dangerously, the black iron broadsword that was as fast as the wind.

While fleeing, Chen Hao observed the incoming sword, rolled his eyes, and took out two black iron lumps.

These are two smoke bombs. As for the tear gas bombs, he dare not release them. He is still inside. Once the tear gas bombs are released, they will also be affected.

Without hesitation, he threw them out immediately.

boom!boom!
Accompanied by two explosions, puffs of thick black smoke rose from the place where the iron lump burst.

In an instant, the black smoke covered Chen Hao's body and everyone's sight.

For a moment, the black iron broadsword lost its target.

Murong Lingxuan, who was outside the formation, frowned when he saw this, he didn't know what Chen Hao was going to do, and said coldly: "Little bastard, do you think you can save your life by resorting to some heresy means? Purely dreaming!"

"Mr. Lingxuan, this thief Chen Hao is extremely cunning, don't take it lightly, let the clansmen speed up their attacks, and never let him take advantage of it!" Cheng Yuxue reminded a little uneasily.

"Whirlwind Legs!"

"Flaming Lion Fist!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Hao's angry voice sounded.

Immediately following the sound, there were shadows of legs emitting golden red light, and shadows of angry lions burning with raging flames.

The number of these two is extremely large, and it is roughly estimated that there are as many as a hundred ways.

With such an intensive attack, even a martial artist in the spirit martial state would die with hatred if he was unable to defend against it.

Their target is a point on the southwest side of the sword array.

"No, this thief disregarded the danger of serious injuries and the shattering of the martial arts wheel, and intensively used martial arts to attack, in order to open a gap in the sword formation!"

Cheng Yuxue understood Chen Hao's purpose at a glance, and shouted to kill to the southwest.

"Quickly, gather all the black iron broadswords to the southwest side!" Murong Lingxuan also rushed towards the southwest side as he said anxiously.

In case the thief rushed out of the sword formation, he could also block it.

boom!
The attack of the clansmen was still a step slow. Before all the black iron broadswords arrived, Chen Hao had torn a gap in the sword array.

With a flash of his figure, he rushed out.

"Chen Hao, don't go!" Murong Lingxuan just arrived and charged at him with a broad sword.

Cheng Yuxue also followed closely, trying to block and rob the young man.

(End of this chapter)

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