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September 4, 2024

 Chapter 2343 (September 4, 2024)


"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The wind blades intertwined into a net, carrying a powerful force, constantly hitting the three flying swords, making bursts of explosions.

The flying swords were sharp, and although they defeated a large number of wind blades, their offensive was slowed down and their speed also slowed down.

However, the wind blades seemed endless, covering the sky and the earth, and continuing.

Some of the wind blades hit the three flying swords, while the other part of the wind blades directly slashed towards Wang Hao in the distance.

"Hmm?"

Wang Hao's face changed slightly, not daring to take it head-on. He waved his sword fingers three times quickly and shouted: "Return!"

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The three flying swords turned around in the air, returned to Wang Hao's side at an extremely fast speed, and quickly rotated, bursting out a large amount of sword energy, isolating the incoming wind blades one by one.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The collision of the wind blades and the sword energy stirred up a large number of ripples, and the explosions were like setting off firecrackers, continuous.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, pointed his sword forward, and continuously resisted the impact of the wind blades.

This lasted for about ten seconds, and the wind blades in the sky finally disappeared.

Wang Hao's pressure was instantly reduced, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's my turn!"

Seeing that Han Feiyang's momentum was weakening, Wang Hao forced himself to be energetic, waved his sword again, and shot out three flying swords.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

The three swords were fired at the same time, attacking Han Feiyang's three vital parts respectively.

"Heh..."

Seeing this, Han Feiyang hooked the corners of his mouth, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward, and suddenly rushed forward and crashed into the three flying swords.

"Looking for death!"

Wang Hao's eyes were fierce, and his hands quickly formed seals.

In an instant, the three flying swords shone brightly, and the sword energy was crisscrossed, as if they could tear the sky apart.

However, at this moment, the shadow of the god behind Han Feiyang suddenly changed.

The original blue god turned into a red god in the blink of an eye.

The body is larger and the power is more terrifying.

"The wrath of the fire god!"

Han Feiyang growled, clenched his palm into a fist, and punched Wang Hao in front of him.

At the same time, the red spirit behind him immediately made the same move.

"Boom!"

With a bang, flames gushed out of the sky, instantly covering most of the ring.

A terrifying and hot energy swept the whole arena!

The flying sword turned into white light, and its speed slowed down instantly, as if it was moving forward in a quagmire.

The next second, the huge fist of the red spirit fell down with a bang, directly knocking the three flying swords away.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining force of the fist continued to hit Wang Hao.

At this moment, Wang Hao's flying sword was temporarily out of control and could not be defended at all.

The fist of the red spirit had locked it, and it was impossible to dodge it.

"I'll fight you!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, directly urged the whole body of Qi, and waved his iron fist to meet it head-on.

Since there is no way to avoid it, let's fight with our lives.

In the end, two fists, one big and one small, collided in the air.

"Boom!!"

With a loud bang, the ground shook, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The terrifying energy suddenly erupted, sweeping around like a tsunami.

For a moment, sand and rocks flew, and smoke and dust rose.

Wang Hao, who was at the center of the explosion, seemed to be hit by a truck and flew more than ten meters away in an instant.

When he was in the air, he spurted blood and finally fell to the ground with a bang, unable to get up.

"Hu..."

Han Feiyang did not kill him, but restrained his magical powers, and returned the external shadow of the gods to his body little by little, and restored his original appearance.

Wang Hao, who was hit by the Fire God's Wrath, was now ragged, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his whole body was charred and bloody. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"You lost."

Han Feiyang said lightly.

I have to admit that Wang Hao's sword-controlling skills are really powerful. He can actually force him to use the Fire God's Wrath in the Four Symbols of the Gods.

But that's all.

"You..."

Wang Hao raised his hand with difficulty, and when he wanted to say something, he spit out a mouthful of blood again, and his face turned extremely pale.

Finally, his head tilted and he fainted on the spot.

And his three flying swords, after shaking for a moment, also returned to calm.

"The winner is decided! Contestant No. 1 Han Feiyang won!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Qizhen announced the result of the game at the right time.

The next second, the whole audience applauded like thunder and cheered continuously.

"Good! Well done!"

"Senior Brother Han is awesome!"

"You are worthy of being the strongest genius in the Celestial Alliance, you are really amazing!"

"..."

The audience were amazed.

They had naturally heard of the name of the Heavenly God Four Symbols Art, but they had never seen it with their own eyes.

It was an honor to be able to witness it now.

Of course, they also deeply understood how powerful the Heavenly God Four Symbols Art was. Even the legendary sword-controlling technique could not resist it.

"How about it, everyone, my disciple is not bad?"

In the main audience, Xiao Wuming smiled with pride.

"A dragon among men, with a promising future." Zhang Yuzhen said with a smile.

"Something, but not much." Penelope Solace said in a hoarse voice.

"It's just a trifle, not up to par." Hong Xingchao was not polite.

"Really? I hope your disciples can also perform brilliantly, otherwise it would be too embarrassing!" Xiao Wuming smiled with a fake smile.

"Don't worry, they are definitely better than your disciples." Hong Xingchao retorted.

"Haha... let's wait and see!" Xiao Wuming sneered.

Now his disciple has already stepped into the realm of Ultimate Grandmaster and can be promoted at any time.

Such talents are second to none in the world.

Especially after practicing the Four Symbols of the Gods to the pinnacle, they are invincible and unstoppable.

This martial arts competition is bound to win the championship in one fell swoop!

 

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