Seven Hundred and Fortieth Chapters Get the First

Seven hundred and fortieth chapters get the first

After Ouyang Xun appeared on the stage, there was a heated discussion among the crowd.

Now, Cheng Jin and Wei Liang of Jianying did not intend to compete with Lin Hao, and Ouyang Xun was the only one who could defeat Lin Hao.

His cultivation level is already infinitely close to the half-step Yuan Zun realm. In addition to the Feilin Spearmanship inherited from the Feilin Army Gun Battalion, he also possesses an extremely powerful spearmanship martial skill, the Liaoyuan Spearmanship.

And just as Ouyang Xun walked out, before he could say a word, Lin Hao's figure flashed, and he stood in front of Ouyang Xun.

"I thought Lin Hao would wait for Ouyang Xun to play a few games and consume some strength before making a move. I didn't expect him to go up like this..."

"Don't look at Lin Hao as if he didn't consume much, but he has played nearly twenty games, and his opponents are almost all captains of our Feilin Army. He must have consumed a lot, but we didn't see it."

"Actually, I would like to see this Lin Hao win the seventh level of Yuanhuang Realm. If he wins the first place in our Flying Lin Army Grand Competition, it will be a miracle and a new record!"

"Although I really want to see Lin Hao win, I'm not very optimistic about him. Ouyang Xun has never had a competition before. His strength is at its peak. It is too difficult for Lin Hao to win."

Seeing Lin Hao standing in front of him, Ouyang Xun said, "Originally, I also wanted to challenge you."

As everyone discussed, Ouyang Xun also felt that Lin Hao must have consumed a lot, and his chances of winning were much greater, so he stood up.

"Then let's do it." Lin Hao said.

Ouyang Xun said: "Good!"

The next moment, the flying horse under Ouyang Xun's seat suddenly rushed towards Lin Hao.

Ouyang Xun held the spear with one hand, which seemed to be integrated with his arm. When he rushed to Lin Hao, Ouyang Xun shook the spear in his hand, pulling out a spear flower, confusing Lin Hao's vision perception, and his real attack, hidden Among the spears, he stabbed Lin Hao's ribs at an extremely tricky angle.

Lin Hao couldn't be fooled by these tricks at all. He had already made preparations. He rolled up the power of the galaxy to protect his whole body, and easily deflected Ouyang Xun's attack from this tricky angle. He stood up straight and moved forward. Chop out a sword.

The bright sword light fell towards Ouyang Xun. Ouyang Xun hurriedly swiped his spear horizontally, smashing the sword energy from Lin Hao, and then the spear suddenly changed. At the point of the spear, there seemed to be a boundless grassland. Among them, raging flames blazed.

This is exactly Ouyang Xun's inheritance of marksmanship, the low-grade marksmanship martial skill of the sky, Liaoyuan Spear!

Faced with Ouyang Xun's sudden change of moves, Lin Hao raised his toes in the air and stepped back.

Ouyang Xun controlled the Feilin horse to chase after him, and shouted: "Hundred blows to the prairie fire!"

Immediately, the whole world was enveloped by Ouyang Xun's prairie spear technique. Lin Hao seemed to be in the boundless grassland burning with raging flames. Huge spear shadows gathered around him, extremely dense, like raindrops , blasting at him.

"Captain Ouyang's prairie marksmanship is really powerful. Now I think Lin Hao will be defeated." Someone from the gun camp said, most of them thought that their captain Ouyang Xun would win and end Lin Hao's streak. win.

"The Liaoyuan spear technique is well-deserved, and Ouyang Xun's cultivation level is there after all, infinitely close to the half-step Yuan Zun level."

"It's a pity. I originally wanted to see Lin Hao get the first place in the Feilin Army Competition. It seems that there is no chance."

"This is also quite remarkable. With a cultivation base at the seventh level of the Yuanhuang Realm, he has already defeated so many captains at the tenth level of the Yuanhuang Realm. It is no shame to lose to Ouyang Xun."

In the gun camp, Ouyang Ke clenched his fists. He was humiliated by Lin Hao in Feilin Mountain last time, and he has always been bitter about it. He also knows that he has no way to take revenge. The gap with Lin Hao It's too big, but if Lin Hao loses to his uncle Ouyang Xun, he will be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

The members of the Feilin team, Cheng Jin and Wei Liang from the Sword Camp, the three commanders of the Feilin army, and the deputy commander of the Heijia army were all staring at the field.

Lin Hao, who was trapped by Ouyang Xun's Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes, did not panic at all.

Ouyang Xun, whose cultivation level is infinitely close to half a step of Yuan Zun's realm, is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. The attack power of the Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes is also very powerful. However, Lin Hao still has many cards that he has not used!

Blocking the huge raindrops of gun shadows in the sky, Lin Hao recited the battle body mantra.

"Pro!"

"fight!"

"By!"

The mantra of Linzi can enhance the thickness of one's own strength; the mantra of fighting words can soar the fighting spirit and explode potential; the mantra of words can master the control!

As for the Bingzi mantra to mobilize life energy and the Jiezi mantra to get rid of all shackles, Lin Hao would not choose to use it in normal battles.

Even the explosion of the power of the three-character mantra brought a huge boost to Lin Hao. The radiant rays of light gushing out from his body were even more dazzling than the flames of the boundless grassland produced by Ouyang Xun's Hundred Strikes!

Under this power increase, Lin Hao shouted loudly, like a thunderclap, the visions produced by Ouyang Xun's Hundred Strikes of Liaoyuan began to fluctuate violently, and then Lin Hao swung his sword, and with a bang, all the visions disappeared one after another.

The tyrannical power fluctuations swept across and spread, and a look of unwillingness flashed in Ouyang Xun's eyes, and he controlled Fei Linma to retreat violently.

Lin Hao used the fusion of human and sword, turned into a sharp sword, spread out extremely fast, and quickly caught up. The chaotic sword field spread, trapping Ouyang Xun in it.

Ouyang Xun suddenly experienced a great stagnation in the circulation of his power, and his body was a little out of control. The same was true for his war riding Flying Lin horse. When he finally got rid of the influence brought by Lin Hao's Chaos Sword Domain, Lin Hao The Skyline Sword in his hand was already at the center of his eyebrows.

The sharp breath made Ouyang Xun feel a sharp pain between his eyebrows.

"I... admit defeat!" No matter how unwilling Ouyang Xun was, he had to admit that he lost to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao withdrew his sword.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then bursts of amazement broke out.

Originally, everyone thought that Ouyang Xun of the Gun Camp was the only one who could defeat Lin Hao when the two half-step Yuan Zunjing captains of the Sword Camp did not fight Lin Hao.

Just now, after Ouyang Xun launched the Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes, many people even felt that Lin Hao was doomed to fail.

However, the result was reversed in an instant. Like a god, Lin Hao broke through Ouyang Xun's prairie fire. With an extremely fast sword, Ouyang Xun had to admit defeat!

After defeating Ouyang Xun, Lin Hao had won nineteen games.

He retreated to the ranks of the Sword Battalion again.

Next, members of the five battalions of the Feilin Army continued to compete round after round, but Lin Hao did not continue to make a move.

The Feilin Army Competition lasted for a whole day. At the end, Lin Hao made several shots, and finally won 25 victories.

The number one name is destined to be him!