V2.Chapter 78

Liu Hao helped Li Chenzhou up, handed over a blood bodhi, and said indifferently: "Shen Zhou really did not disappoint me, and he did not live up to the reputation of punching the world."

If it wasn't for the old man in purple clothes, most of today's conflagration would be the defeat of Xiongba and Li Chenzhou's serious injury.

Because although Xiongba's skill is slightly better than half a chip, but he is scheming, which is not as good as Li Chenzhou's sweeping martial arts to accumulate peak fighting spirit.

Li Chenzhou took the Blood Bodhi, and he was not polite, swallowed it in one gulp, and said with a wry smile: "If His Majesty hadn't borrowed the sword from Baili today, there would be no bones left. This Xiongba can be regarded as a person. It's a pity that he is against His Majesty."

Good fortune tricks people.

In the original play, Xiongba almost died in twenty-three blows of the old sword sage Mie Tian Jue Di sword. It's time to die.

Liu Hao nodded in satisfaction after receiving the notification that the system's task was completed.

Then his eyes shifted, quite surprised.

On the contrary, the purple-clothed old man who was chopped into two pieces by the flying sword is still tenaciously lingering on, not yet dead.

"Being able to survive the twenty-three strokes of the Mie Tian Jue Di Sword until now, you are proud enough..."

Looking at his appearance, he is dressed in purple and has a burly figure, but the upper part of his body is missing an arm. He looks somewhat similar to Xiongba. Liu Hao's heart moved slightly, and he asked, "Could it be that you are Xiongba's father?"

At this time, he has discovered that the current Fengyun world has undergone a certain shift, and the appearance of Xiongba Laozi is the best proof.

"good."

The purple-clothed boss is more powerful than Xiongba, he suffered a fatal sword wound, and his vitality continued to flow away, but he still used his last mouthful, his lips trembling, and said: "This old man has learned the true biography of the old man of the three masters. Zai, I thought that I would be invincible in the world when I came out of the mountain today, but I didn’t expect someone like you to appear in the world. How can God fail me!? How can God fail me!?”

Dozens of years of painstaking practice, great achievements in mystic arts, in exchange for today's sword, full of depression, who can I tell?

"Sanjue old man is also a legendary master of the previous generation. It seems to have some relationship with Twelve Frightened Smiles and Three Smiles. This day, Tianshuang Fist, Cloud Pai Palm, and Fengshen Kick came from his sect. In addition, there is another martial art called Huiyuan Bloody hands are more domineering than three-point return to vitality..."

Liu Hao thought about it, and said, "San Jue Sect's martial arts are marvelous. If you die with the Mie Tian Ju Di Sword twenty-three times, it's enough to die in peace. You haven't closed your eyes yet, so what do you want to say?"

"You actually know the origin of this old man!?"

The spirit of the old man in purple fluctuated for a while, he was horrified as if seeing a god, and sighed: "Sword twenty-three! Sword twenty-three! The old man died today, and now there is only one request, I hope His Majesty will not hurt the old man and his granddaughter. .”

"Small building in the center of the lake, Youruo?"

A moving figure appeared in Liu Hao's mind, he nodded and said with a smile: "I agree to this matter, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

The old man in purple stretched his arm into his bosom, as if he was about to take out something, halfway through the movement, his eyes were closed, and he died in the end.

Liu Hao took a picture out of thin air, and a white jade slip flew out of his arms and fell into his palm.

The spiritual sense vibrated slightly, it was the secret martial arts formula of the San Jue Sect!

Return to Yuan Bloody Hand!

This is an extremely domineering profound art. Its origin can no longer be studied. It is only known that it can quickly absorb the internal energy of the enemy and use it for its own use!

It is equivalent to an enhanced version of the power-absorbing method, and it has no side effects!

The old man in purple clothes knew that his son Xiongba's intentions were not righteous, so he didn't dare to teach him this profound art. Otherwise, when Xiongba succeeds, he might be the first to absorb all of his father's skills and turn them into his own use!

However, even though Huiyuan Xueshou is miraculous, martial arts can be used for reference, but it has considerable limitations.

This martial art is similar to the Beiming Divine Art that Taoism has inherited for thousands of years. They are both suitable for group battles and prolonged battles, not for sudden outbreaks.

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to the host, Baili borrowed the sword to kill Xiongba, and the extra reward is 100,000 worship value. The current task is completed, and randomly reward Xiongba with great success!"

"Extraction is in progress, please wait for the host..."

"Congratulations to the host, three points are drawn to return to the vitality, please pay attention to check the rewards from the host!"

A series of heavenly system notification sounds suddenly sounded in the ear, and then a large piece of information flooded into Liu Hao's mind.

All of them are the experience and understanding of Xiongba's painstaking three-point return to vitality for decades.

Being able to stand at the top of the martial arts world for a short time, and be known as a hero, there is no doubt about his martial arts talent.

In the words of Ni Bodhisattva, Xiongba has extraordinary talent, but after all, his fate is limited. If Xiongba is equipped with gods such as phoenix blood and dragon yuan, how can there be any problem with Duanlang?

Xiongba was killed on the top of Tianshan Mountain, and his corpse was laid on the spot. Tens of thousands of people under heaven would be leaderless, terrified, and stopped moving forward.

Liu Hao came riding on a dragon, standing alone with a sword, looking down on the common people. This kind of peerless emperor's spirit, extraordinary and extraordinary, how can everyone be invincible?

"Xiong Ba is dead, the world will disperse on the spot, who is in favor and who is against?"

The majestic and deep voice shook the top of the mountain, breaking the dead silence.

The shaky martial arts heroes came back to their senses, and hurriedly nodded in response:

"That's right! Xiongba is ambitious, and he's a disaster for the martial arts. I've waited for him for a long time. To kill this place today is to save the world from a great harm!"

"Turn the tide and save the common people from the fire and water!"

"The myth of martial arts is well-deserved!"

The so-called wall pushes everyone down, and people walk away to cool the tea, which is exactly the truth.

When Xiongba was there, he was so fierce and mighty that he frightened the martial arts world. No one dared to look up to him. Now when he died, someone would immediately jump out and add insult to injury.

Quite a number of martial arts heroes of the Bai Dao, bowed and clasped their fists to Liu Hao, saying in awe: "Since the tyrant is dead, we will only follow the leader of the horse with power!"

"That's right! The world is in turmoil, and the power helps to rule the world. Who dares to refuse?"

Liu Hao smiled, and without looking at the crowd, his eyes shifted and fell on a young man among the crowd.

He could not be called handsome, but ordinary and simple. He stood in the crowd in a daze, silent, but out of tune with the noise around him. ....