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Chapter 117 Sun Hao fights the black sword

"Haoer, go quickly. Black Sword is a powerful man in the Nirvana realm. Please hold him back for your father. If you go to find your elder brother, you must live well. The enemies of our Sun family depend on you two brothers. Let me tell you that Qingshui was killed by Black Sword to protect you. You must remember that you must kill your enemy with your hands." Seeing the entire square storm, the violent spiritual power suddenly calmed down. Sun Qingyun burst out with spiritual power, and his body was like lightning and flashed a few times, and he came to Sun Hao, roaring with a sad look on his face.

"What, Uncle Second was killed by the Black Sword." Sun Hao's bloodthirsty eyes stared at the Black Sword in front of him. His breathing was heavy, his whole body trembled, and his teeth were gritted. A violent and solemn murderous intent erupted from Sun Hao's body.

"Haha, I want to leave. None of you Sun's family wants to leave today. Killing the weeds is the style of my black sword." Hearing this, the black sword also scattered like an arrow. It instantly came to the two of them, with a greedy and sarcastic look on their faces, staring at Sun Hao with fiery eyes, as if they saw a treasure.

"Haha, I said I was leaving, I was self-indulgent. Black Sword and my Sun family are alive. Today, you or I die. Killing the weeds is the style of your black sword. Killing everything is the same as my Sun Hao's style. Today is your death day. Let you go down to be a cow and a horse for your second uncle." Sun Hao sneered, but above his not-so-strong body, there was a sense of security like a mountain, with murderous intent surged, and the biting chill was approaching Black Sword.

"Haha, I'm so arrogant. I want to see how you, a little beast, kill all the beasts who don't know the height of the sky and the earth." Hearing Sun Hao's domineering voice, Black Sword's face was ferocious and his scarlet eyes stared at Sun Hao, and the murderous intent like a tide surged out.

"Hao'er, you..." Sun Qingyun said with anxiety when he saw this scene. He didn't believe that Sun Hao would be the opponent of Black Sword. After all, he was a master in the Nirvana realm, and even he could not compete with him.

Sun Hao waved his hand gently and signaled his father not to speak anymore. He then took a step forward and stared at the Black Sword coldly. The two were confronting each other violently. From their cold eyes, they could feel the strong murderous intent.

"What kind of trump card does this kid have? He actually challenged me with the sixth level of the Breaking Void Realm. Is it really the North behind him?" Sun Hao's black sword, who was fiercely confronting Sun Hao, had a hint of confusion between his eyebrows and murmured in his heart. He didn't know what kind of trump card Sun Hao had to compete with him. After all, the difference between the two was a thousand miles away, and it was not at the same level at all.

"Bang".

The Black Sword did not hesitate at all. The rich greed in his heart had already made him lose his mind. Now the only idea in his heart was to capture Sun Hao and then get all the opportunities from Sun Hao. A powerful spiritual power surged out of his body, and a stream of solid spiritual power condensed around him like a long dragon. A powerful spiritual pressure swept towards Sun Hao like a tide. His purpose was very simple, which was to defeat others without fighting, and wanted to make Sun Hao surrender through his own powerful spiritual pressure.

"Hmph, childish", Sun Hao snorted coldly, with a look of disdain and contempt. The two of them are already in a state of dying. Black Sword actually wants to resolve their grudges through the power of spiritual power. It really makes Sun Hao speechless. His eyes look at the latter as if he sees an idiot.

"Hmph, you little beast, you have completely angered me." Seeing the unremitting and contempt surging in Sun Hao's eyes, Black Sword had a violent look on his face, his face was ferocious, and he stared at Sun Hao fiercely.

"Bause, idiot," Sun Hao said coldly, his voice full of provocation.

"Swish".

The Black Sword was completely angry by Sun Hao, and his breathing became heavy. His eyes were scarlet, like a wild beast. The sword behind him suddenly came out of the sheath and made a sharp sound. The red sword quietly hangs in front of the Black Sword, and sharp sword lights emanate. Even though they are far apart, Sun Hao could still feel the invincible aspiration above the sword light.

"Go to die, little beast." Looking at the red sword floating in front of him, the black sword shouted coldly, and then the red sword passed through the void like an arrow. The space could not withstand such a sharp aura, making sharp whistling sounds. The red and golden sword light surged with a violent aura, and fiercely stabbed towards Sun Hao.

"clang".

Sun Hao was not careless at all. He understood the principle that the lion fought with the rabbit with all his strength. What's more, he is not a lion now, but a rabbit. With a sudden grasp of his palm, the soul-devouring gun appeared in his palm. The gun body hit the ground heavily, making a crisp sound, and a golden and black spiritual power surged out, filling the entire gun body.

Sun Hao stepped on the ground with his feet, his body suddenly jumped up, and his hands tightly grasped the golden-black gun body, and sucked hard at the red sword that was rushing towards him. The soul-devouring gun was like an iron rod, and powerful force poured out on it, making sharp whistling sounds, and the space was trembling, and the power was extremely powerful.

"clang".

Sun Hao's body was like a prey eagle, rushing down fiercely. The body of the Soul-Devouring Gun hit hard on the red sword that was hit by it, making a huge sound of gold and stone fighting. Accompanied by a deafening sound, the powerful wind spread out and ravaged the square wildly.

"Hmph, I'm looking for death, I dare to compete with a strong man in Nirvana Realm for the majestic level of spiritual power." Seeing that the soul-devouring gun in Sun Hao's hand had no martial arts, some of them were just fierce and fierce. A sneer appeared on the corner of the black sword's mouth. This was what he wanted to see. He had absolute confidence. As the Nirvana Realm, his spiritual power was definitely far superior to Sun Hao, so he also had a hideous and crazy smile on his face.

Sun Hao held the Soul-Devouring Spear tightly in his hands, and his powerful spiritual power poured out like a tide, bombarding the red sword fiercely. The violent golden and black spiritual power strangled the red sword light wildly, and the entire gun body was bent like a full bow. After a moment, the golden light of the red sword dimmed and its power was sharply reduced. Then it was slapped away by the Soul-Devouring Spear in Sun Hao's hand.

"What, how is it possible?" Seeing this scene, Black Sword looked horrified, his eyes stared like a copper bell, and he made a sharp roar, frowning in disbelief.

It is no wonder that Black Sword looked unbelievable. A cultivator at the sixth level of the Breaking Void Realm actually strangled the spiritual power of a powerful person in Nirvana Realm. This is a shocking scene in everyone's eyes, and Black Sword is also extremely shocking.

It was not just the Black Sword that was incredible about this. Sun Qingyun beside him also looked horrified, his face was dull, and his body was trembling. Even a blow that he could not resist was actually resolved so easily by Sun Hao. He also had a shocking understanding of the strength of this son.

"Haha, what's impossible? I'll give you even greater surprises later. Since we came to my Sun family, we should do our best to treat the guests well. We should not let the guests feel that my Sun family's way of treating guests is slackening." A cold murderous intent floated on the corner of Sun Hao's mouth, and he said in a faint voice.

"Hmph, arrogant." Hearing Sun Hao's cold murderous intent voice, Black Sword narrowed his eyes slightly and said viciously. Then he suddenly grabbed his palm, and a powerful suction burst out. The red long sword that was pulled away by Sun Hao also appeared in the palm of Black Sword again. The long sword danced and made a sharp whistling sound.

"It is worthy of being the pride of heaven who brought thunder tribulation during the breakthrough. Its combat power is extremely powerful. It can actually be pulled away by my manufacturer. Your strength is worthy of your talent. I am really envious of your treasures. You just burned Zhang Feng into nothingness. The coldness and hot flames should be the black flame of the northern border. The power is extremely powerful. Even I am very palpitations. In addition, the spear in your hand and the spiritual sword you obtained in the legend make me envious." The red sword suddenly appeared in the hands of the Black Sword. The Black Sword not only did not take action as fast as thunder, but instead spoke in detail the opportunity Sun Hao obtained with a fanatical look on his face, as if waiting for Sun Hao's confirmation.

"Haha, you are right about these things, but they don't belong to you." Sun Hao held the Soul-Devouring Gun in his hand, and his face was cold. He not only admitted it openly, but also forced it back.

"Haha, just admit it. He doesn't belong to me now, but soon everything you have is mine. Don't worry, your opportunities will definitely burst out with a brighter luster on me, so that they will not be buried." After getting Sun Hao's confirmation, there was a hint of excitement between the black sword's eyebrows, laughing loudly, and the voice was filled with inexplicable fanaticism, as if all the opportunities of Sun Hao would fall into his hands in a moment.

"Black Stone Sword Technique - One Sword Split the Sky".

After Yang Tian laughed, the black sword turned into no hesitation. A bright cold light surged on the red sword in his hand, and a series of condensed spiritual power filled it. The long sword surged violently, making a series of buzzing sounds. The violent sword light emanated. The black sword had a ferocious look on his face and stared at Sun Hao fiercely. Then the red sword in his hand suddenly swung towards Sun Hao.

"boom……".

A golden sword light burst out with a huge roar, and then rushed towards Sun Hao. The huge sword light enveloped Sun Hao like a thick light curtain, with no way to hide, and there was only one battle.

Looking at the huge sword light that was rushing towards him, there was a hint of solemnity between Sun Hao's eyebrows. He could feel the power of this blow. Before the fierce sword light arrived, the clothes on his body were rushing, and the exposed skin was cut out with blood marks.

"Devour the Dantian", Sun Hao roared angrily, and his mind moved. The black vortex floating in the Dantian was like a formation, and suddenly it burst out with a powerful devouring. Then, the spiritual power in dozens of feet of space in the square was swallowed up by Sun Hao. Then the tip of the soul-devouring gun came out, and a golden-black thunder ball was formed. A black spiritual power flowed on the thunder ball, and a terrifying aura was emitted from the light ball that was compressed to the extreme, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, and it was possible to erupt a blow that would destroy the world at any time.
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