Hong Hai'er is also gifted with a god. The Samadhi True Fire burned all the wasteland, and he realized the Ten Thousand Fire Flame Dragon Kill. It can be said that he can kill almost all the golden immortals, with few opponents.

Unfortunately, what he met today was none other than Erlang Shen Yang Jian, the cauldron bearer among the third-generation disciples of Chanjiao, who was known as the True Monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao.

He is also a man of great talent, and his divine fire-refined golden body has not been able to hurt Yang Jian in the slightest.

The two fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, using all kinds of wonderful killing moves. In the end, Hong Boyer was at a disadvantage, and defeat was only a matter of time.

At this time, Liu Hao finally took action.

"enough."

He rolled up his sleeves, pressed out one hand, and clamped Yang Jian's blade with a single finger.

The sword still had infinite power, but it seemed to be firmly suppressed by an impotent divine mountain and could not be cut down at all.

"I am Red Boy's master."

"This battle is almost over."

Liu Hao put one hand behind his back and held the blade of the knife in the other, and said calmly.

Hong Hai'er has already used all the decisive tactics to press the bottom of the box, but there is nothing he can do to Yang Jian, so this contest is unnecessary.

However, after this battle, Liu Hao also saw some details about Yang Jian.

That is, super keen combat intuition.

Every time before Hong Boyer was about to make a move, Yang Jian could predict the enemy's opportunity and accurately determine where the tip of Red Boy's gun was pointing.

Liu Hao had also seen this kind of crazy fighting instinct in one person, and that was Monkey King, the Monkey King.

Hong Hai'er was still struggling to get up and continued to challenge Yang Jian, but Liu Hao held his head with a hand and fell silent instantly.

Yang Jian's eyes were slightly surprised. The irritable and violent red boy was like an obedient sheep when he met Liu Hao.

"Yang Jian's magic power is still at the level of a True Immortal. I'm afraid he already has the combat power of a quasi-Golden Immortal."

"Below the Golden Immortal, there are no opponents, so you come to challenge the Golden Immortal?"

"Yes, Master once said that among the three realms today, no one in the realm of true immortals can be my opponent. Master Taihao is a powerful golden immortal."

Yang Jian withdrew the three-pointed two-edged sword, his handsome eyebrows raised slightly, and a strong fighting spirit arose uncontrollably.

"I only have two things to do here today. First, I want to thank the real person for saving my sister."

This tall and handsome young man, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, stood in front of Wangyun Tower and said almost word for word: "The second thing, I want to challenge the real person."

The sound was not loud and intense, but it reached Liu Hao's ears leisurely.

Yang Jian's master is naturally the Master of Yuding from Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain, the top being among the Twelve Golden Immortals.

"When the demon clan was attacking the sky, there was someone on the Thirty-three Heavens who defeated the Queen Mother of Yaochi with one sword. His swordsmanship had reached its peak. Is this person Taihao Zhenren?"

"good."

Liu Hao nodded slightly and did not deny it: "It's just that now I have the magic power of the Golden Immortal. If I fight with you, I'm afraid I won't win with force."

In the past, when he fought out of the Netherworld and the Demonic World, he drew his sword in anger and pointed it towards the sky. On the top of the clouds, he fought against the Queen Mother of the West. It was very secret. Few people knew that the real person Yuding could feel it while sitting in the Jinxia Cave of Yuquan Mountain. This sword energy is really extraordinary.

"It's indeed a real person."

Yang Jian's expression did not change, and he said slowly: "But I haven't tried it, so how can I know the result? I still want to challenge the real person and learn about his magical powers."

But Yang Chan felt a little confused. The development of the situation was beyond her expectation. She hurriedly jumped out from behind Liu Hao and shouted: "Brother, this is Master Taihao. He saved me."

"I know."

Yang Jian spoke slowly, but did not change his decision.

This is indeed a person with great personality.

Liu Hao looked at him calmly, smiled slightly and said: "I heard that your master is the real person of Jinxian Yuding of Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain."

Yang Jian raised his sword eyebrows, raised his head and said, "Not bad."

"A few days ago, Buddhism and Taoism were fighting in Chang'an. Master Yuding flew a sword from Yuquan Mountain, which shocked the three worlds. It also made me yearn for it. I wonder if you have inherited his swordsmanship."

Yang Jian shook his head, pursed his thin lips tightly, and said, "I don't use a sword, I only use a knife."

The master is the best in the three realms with swords, but he has a disciple who only uses swords.

This seemed to be the most ridiculous joke Liu Hao had heard since entering Chang'an City.

But he did not underestimate Yang Jian.

During the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Yang Jian had already mastered the Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, and his cultivation was close to the Golden Immortal realm. Although his realm was curbed after the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he was still the first among the third generation disciples of the Chan Cult. .

"Really, why do you have to do it?"

Yang Chan muttered, feeling very confused.

On one side is the brother who is closest to her, and on the other side is Master Taihao who saved her life and whom she admired endlessly.

It is really hard for people to understand that two people have obviously never met and have no hatred, but they actually have to fight when they meet for the first time.

"Okay, then I will also suppress my magic power in the realm of true immortals."

Liu Hao smiled slightly and looked at Yang Jian with eyes full of approval.

A strong man can only become successful after experiencing countless battles of blood and fire.

Yang Jian has such a terrifying fighting will. As long as he continues to grow, he is destined to become an earth-shaking strong man.

Limiting the level of his magic power to the third level of the True Immortal, Liu Hao stepped on the void, his green shirt and hair on his temples hunted and danced wildly, his energy and blood were like a real dragon, his whole body bloomed with divine radiance, his body became crystal clear, and the purple-gold divine light lingered , there is a kind of nobility and domineering originating from the depths of the soul.

Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged sword, and his third eye slowly opened, bursting out with infinite divine light, and his fighting spirit was extremely fierce.

Zheng!

A sword sound as powerful as thunder suddenly sounded, and Yang Jian's figure still remained on the ground. A sword beam hundreds of feet long split the air and struck in front of Liu Hao, who was nine days above.

"What a terrible knife!"

In the world of Qiankun, Zhu Ganghe and other demon kings are all horrified and moved. Yang Jian's sword technique is definitely a skill that has been tempered for thousands of times. Both speed and skill are at the absolute peak. Fighting with such an enemy is absolutely terrifying. things.

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