The scarlet flame on Lin Hao's sword flickered wildly. For a moment, the whole person was like a fireball shrouded in the flame, which made half of the competition platform shine.

Half of them are gray and dark, half are scarlet and manic. This competition platform no longer belongs to the duel between warriors.

Lin Hao and Pu wutao, each with the strongest sword, is to make the end of life's enmity in a moment!

At that moment, it was the chilly wind and the raging flames that collided together. The world was silent for this, and everyone could only watch this scene.

This is the strength that a warrior can possess. Maybe even a martial arts master can't survive under these two swords.

This is the top talent of xuanyang sect, and their fighting has attracted everyone's attention.

The wind and fire are surging wildly on this small platform, competing with each other for the balance of victory and defeat. No one will let anyone go, no one will let go!

However, the fury of the fire finally overcame the cold evil of the Yin wind.

On the stage, the scarlet half flame gradually engulfed the darkness, and then faintly pressed towards Pu wutao.

This sword duel, unexpectedly is Lin Hao has the upper hand?

The crowd outside the court was so shocked that some people even stood up and looked at the field in disbelief, reciting.

"It's so terrible. Even if you were a martial arts master, you wouldn't dare to accept it easily. But Pu wutao's powerful attack was suppressed by Lin Hao? How is that possible? "

"Is Lin Hao so powerful?"

People can't help but be shocked. Pu wutao's huge momentum can be clearly felt by people outside the court, but Lin Hao can still beat Pu wutao. This is simply challenging everyone's psychological endurance.

At the moment, xuanjiufei, the current leader of xuanyang, who is far away from Biwu platform and sitting on a high mountain, looks down at the scene, but nods slightly,

"it seems that there are still some levels in this session, at least a little higher than previous sessions, but I don't know what strength other sects will have at that time."

"White clothes and green clothes are similar to the clothes of the martial apprentice who dares to tease the thrones in the mountains as the old patriarch said. Do all the talented people of this generation like to wear white clothes and green clothes?"

Xuanjiufei was on the high mountain, but he remembered that the old patriarch had seen the strange boy he met when he was out of the mountain. However, after such a long time, he was afraid that the Wutu had already died in the mountains.

Xuanjiufei shook his head and continued to look down the field.

At this moment, the scarlet flame on the whole arena has eroded most of the venue, and the wind is trapped in a corner. But anyone can see that Pu wutao has fallen into a complete downwind.

Victory and defeat will soon come out.

However, just when people thought the match was coming to an end, Pu wutao suddenly burst out laughing wildly, and the laughter soared into the sky.

"Lin Hao, you are very strong. That's right. If there is no accident, I will lose today. Unfortunately, I want you to know!"

"I, Pu wutao is the winner! I am the man of destiny

Pu wutao suddenly turns his hand over, and a rusty piece of iron appears on Pu wutao's hand.

When the iron sheet appeared, the breath of the whole competition platform fell to the freezing point in an instant.

This piece of iron made Lin Hao's heart stagnate, and an unknown feeling rose from his heart.

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