Rebirth: Ancient Sword God

The seven hundred and forty-sixth chapter won first

After Ouyang Xun's debut, there was another heated discussion among the crowd.

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

His cultivation realm is already infinitely close to the half-step Yuanzun realm. In addition to the inherited Feilin spear technique of the Feilin Army Gun Camp, he also possesses extremely powerful spear technique and martial art, Liaoyuan spear technique.

And when Ouyang Xun had just walked out and had not said a word, Lin Hao's figure flashed and stood in front of Ouyang Xun.

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

"Lin Hao doesn't seem to consume much, but he has played almost 20 games. Almost all his opponents are the captain level of our Fei Lin Army. It must be expensive, but we didn't see it."

"In fact, I would like to see this Lin Hao win, the seventh level of the Yuanhuang Realm. If we win the Feilin Army's competition first, this will be a miracle, a new record!"

"Although I also want to see Lin Hao win, I am not very optimistic about him. Ouyang Xun didn't have a test before. His power is at its peak. It is too difficult for Lin Hao to win."

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

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

"Then do it." Lin Hao said.

Ouyang Xun said: "Good!"

The next moment, Fei Lin Ma 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. Before rushing to Lin Hao, Ouyang Xun shook the spear in his hand and pulled out a spear to confuse Lin Hao's vision and perception, and his real attack was hidden. In the spear flower, stab Lin Hao's ribs at an extremely tricky angle.

These little tricks can't be concealed from Lin Hao. He was already prepared. The magical power of the galaxy covered his whole body, and easily resolved Ouyang Xun's tricky blow from this angle. He stood up and moved forward. Chop a sword.

The bright sword light fell towards Ouyang Xun. Ouyang Xun hurriedly swept across the sword, smashing the sword energy that Lin Hao had smashed, and then the gun power suddenly changed. At the tip of the gun, there seemed to be a boundless grassland. Among them, blazing flames.

This is exactly the inheritance of marksmanship owned by Ouyang Xun himself, the low-grade marksmanship martial arts of the world, the Liaoyuan gun!

Facing this sudden increase in strength after Ouyang Xun suddenly changed his moves, Lin Hao's toes were a little bit in the air, and his figure receded.

Ouyang Xun controlled the Fei Lin horse to catch up quickly, and shouted: "Hundred strikes in the prairie fire!"

Suddenly, this world was enveloped by Ouyang Xun’s spear-fire aura, Lin Hao seemed to be in the boundless grassland burning with raging flames, and huge spear shadows gathered around him, extremely dense, like raindrops. , Shot at him.

"Captain Ouyang's prairie fire is really amazing. Now I think Lin Hao will lose." Someone in the gun camp said. Most of them felt that their captain Ouyang Xun would win and end Lin Hao's company. Win.

"Liaoyuan's marksmanship is well-deserved, and Ouyang Xun's cultivation realm is there after all, infinitely close to the half-step Yuanzun realm."

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

"This is also very remarkable. The Yuanhuang Realm's seventh level cultivation base has defeated the captain of the tenth tier of the Emperor Realm, and it is not ashamed to lose to Ouyang Xun."

In the gun camp, Ouyang Ke clenched his fists. The last time he was in Feilin Mountain, he was humiliated by Lin Hao, and he was always stubborn. He also knew that he had no way of revenge, the gap with Lin Hao. It's too big, but if Lin Hao loses to his uncle Ouyang Xun, it can be considered a sigh of relief.

The members of the Fei Lin team, Cheng Jin from the sword camp, Wei Liang, as well as the three commanders of the Fei Lin army, and the deputy commander of the Black Armored Army, all stared at the court at this time.

Lin Hao, who was trapped by Ouyang Xun's Hundred Strikes, did not see any panic.

Ouyang Xun, whose cultivation realm is infinitely close to the half-step Yuanzun realm, is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. This Liaoyuan marksman's unique technique Liaoyuan Hundred Strike's offensive power is also very powerful, but Lin Hao also has many hole cards that have not been used!

Blocking the huge gun shadows in the sky that were densely falling like raindrops, Lin Hao said the mantra of the battle body.

"Pro!"

"Fight!"

"By!"

Pro-word mantra, enhance the weight of one's own power; fighting character mantra, fighting spirit to the sky, explosive potential; Zhezi mantra, master control!

As for the mantra of soldier characters that mobilize life energy and the mantra of all characters to get rid of all the shackles, Lin Hao would not choose to use it in battle under normal circumstances.

Even if only the power of the three-character mantra broke out, it also brought a huge increase to Lin Hao. The radiant glow that gushed out of his body was even more dazzling than the boundless grassland flames produced by Ouyang Xun's Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes!

Under this power increase, Lin Hao shouted, like a thunderstorm, the visions produced by Ouyang Xun's use of Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes began to fluctuate violently, and then Lin Hao slashed out with a bang, and all the visions disappeared.

The incomparable power fluctuation swept and spread, and a touch of unwilling flashed in Ouyang Xun's eyes, controlling Fei Lin Ma to retreat violently.

Lin Hao unleashed the combination of human and sword, transformed into a sharp sword, unfolded extremely fast, and quickly caught up, the chaotic sword domain spread, trapping Ouyang Xunji in it.

For a while, Ouyang Xun's power movement was extremely stagnant, and his body was a bit out of control. The same was true for his warrior Feilin Horse. When he finally got rid of the influence of Lin Hao's Chaos Sword Domain, Lin Hao The Tianhen Sword in his hand was already at the center of his brow.

The sharp breath made Ouyang Xun feel a sting at the center of his eyebrows.

"I... admit defeat!" Even if Ouyang Xun was not reconciled, he had to admit that he had lost to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao received the sword.

The audience was quiet for a moment, and then bursts of wonder.

Originally, everyone thought that when the two half-step Yuanzun realm captains of the sword camp did not compete with Lin Hao, Ouyang Xun of the gun camp was the only one who could defeat Lin Hao.

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

However, the result was reversed in an instant, Lin Hao, like a god, broke Ouyang Xun's hundred strikes, and with an extremely fast sword, Ouyang Xun had to concede defeat!

After defeating Ouyang Xun, Lin Hao has won 19 games.

He returned to the sword camp team again.

Next, the people from the five major battalions of the Fei Lin Army continued to conduct rounds of competitions, but Lin Hao did not continue to take action.

The Fei Lin army competition lasted for a full day, and when it was about to end, Lin Hao made several more shots, and finally won 25 victories.

The first name is already destined to be him!