Chapter 2115 Five Elements: Heaven and Earth Sword

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"This weapon!" The pupils of Long Wuhou, who was at the top, dilated.

He felt threatened by the aura of this weapon.

This is a divine weapon! And it's not an ordinary divine weapon!

"This human actually has a divine weapon!" Garona of the Naga tribe looked at the sword in the man's hand with empty eyes.

"This weapon!" The eyes of the Storm Lord also showed a hint of liking.

This is just liking, a kind of liking when seeing good things.

"I didn't expect this kid to have so many good things in his hands. The seven swords just now are good. It's equivalent to a holy weapon, and this sword is an extraordinary divine weapon!" Feng Wuhou said enviously.

"I am now more and more convinced that this kid is the land of the Stromberg." Yan Wuhou muttered.

Compared with outsiders, Liang Zhenghai in the field can more clearly feel the terrifying aura of the weapon in front of him that is shining with blue light.

As a sword cultivator, he hopes that this sword can be his own.

If he had this sword, he would have the confidence to win even if he fought against a four-star Saint-level strongman.

"Although this sword is powerful, this is a three-sword lock domain. And now there are only two minutes left. Unless this kid has a means to defy the heavens, it is impossible for him to break my three-sword lock domain." Liang Zhenghai comforted himself.

Ye Hao held the red sword in his right hand, and a red halo appeared on his left hand, which was blessed on the sword body.

Then came the blue halo, then the yellow halo, and finally the golden halo.

This is the blessing of the four powers in the five elements constitution.

Ye Hao raised the sword in his hand that had been blessed. This was the first time he used such a sword technique, which he created.

"Five Elements·Heaven and Earth Sword!"

The sword in Ye Hao's hand fell. This was a magic modified version of the Heaven and Earth Sword.

When the sword body fell, a shining light appeared. The people around were flashed by the light and closed their eyes. For a moment, they could not see what was happening in the center of the venue.

Five breaths later.

The light dissipated, and there was still dust all over the venue, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside the venue.

"Ahhh..." Suddenly a scream came from someone sitting in the audience.

The person looked at the aisle next to him. There was a crack, a crack that had not existed before.

The crack spread from the bottom to the top of the venue.

Crack

Accompanied by some sound, the crack extended to the top of the audience.

People on both sides of the crack could see the crack.

Tick-tock

Tick-tock

This is the sound of running water.

"Dad, my drink!" A child looked at the drink on the chair shelf just above the crack, and the water was flowing out of it.

The child touched it with his hand, and the bottle actually split into two.

The people around were stunned.

Then, they heard the sound of glass breaking.

Bang

"The shield is cracked?" Someone in the front row exclaimed.

Only then did someone realize that after the smoke and dust dissipated, the shield in one direction could be seen covered with cracks, and that direction was exactly where Liang Zhenghai was.

The next moment, the shield was completely cracked.

Several legendary warriors who maintained the shield vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"No, the magic circle is going to explode!" The Storm Lord flew out from his seat, constantly pinching the curse seal with both hands.

The shield that was originally broken began to repair little by little.

At this time, the smoke and dust in the field finally dispersed, but when everyone saw the situation in the field, they were dumbfounded.

A huge crack appeared in the center of the field, and the crack continued to extend to the edge of the field, becoming narrower and narrower.

And someone noticed that the crack in the audience was just connected to the crack in the field!

Everyone had an idea in their mind, but no one could believe it at all.

Now the sight is back to our protagonist.

Ye Hao stood there calmly, the sword in his hand had disappeared, and he seemed to have no concern about the beginning of the huge crack in front of him.

And where Liang Zhenghai originally stood, there was one more person.

Long Wuhou.

Liang Zhenghai fell to the ground, looking distraught as if he had experienced something extremely terrifying, and all three swords around him were broken.

Long Wuhou stood in front of Liang Zhenghai with a shield in his hand, and the shield was still smoking.

"Strange? Why is Long Wuhou in the middle of the field?"

"Is the referee interfering with the game?"

"No, according to the rules of the Storm Festival. If one side of the battle voluntarily admits defeat and cannot resist the attack in front of it, it can ask the referee for help. In that case, the referee will take action to stop the battle.

This is also Stormwind City to minimize casualties."

"So... Liang Zhenghai admitted defeat?"

Everyone actually had the answer in their hearts, but they still looked at Long Wuhou.

Long Wuhou put down the shield in his hand and looked at the young man opposite him with deep eyes.

There was caution and respect in his eyes.

If Long Wuhou used to regard Ye Hao as a junior with good talent, then now Long Wuhou regards Ye Hao as a person of the same level as himself.

"I declare. Ye Hao wins. Because the battle field has been severely damaged, the next battle will be delayed for half an hour." After Long Wuhou finished speaking, he glanced at Liang Zhenghai who was in a state of dismay behind him.

"People from Jiancheng, take your Lord Liang down."

In the end, Liang Zhenghai didn't go down by himself, but was carried down by his servants.

Ye Hao's name was also listed as one of the five names at the top of the subtitles.

Ye Hao patted the dust off his body, turned around and left, still with the same smile on his face.

Victory?

That's natural.

Ye Hao is a person who has killed demigods. A small three-star saint level, Ye Hao doesn't care.

If it weren't for playing with Liang Zhenghai, this unfair duel would have ended long ago.

Ye Hao left the field, but the shock could not be dispelled for a long time.

The crack in the field that was being repaired was still so shocking.

Long Wuhou returned to the seat next to the Lord of Storm City and others, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Old Dragon, what's wrong with you?" Yan Wuhou looked at Long Wuhou's appearance and asked curiously.

"Maybe a big shot has come to our Storm City this time." Long Wuhou looked at Ye Hao who had walked to the audience seats at the sidelines.

"Old Dragon, did you feel something just now?" Feng Wuhou heard the hidden meaning in Long Wuhou's words.

"You can see for yourself."

Long Wuhou took out the shield just now.

"Isn't this your Panlong Shield? Although it is not a holy weapon, it is also of high quality." Yan Wuhou reached out and touched it.

The next moment, the Panlong Shield was directly broken into pieces.

Seeing this scene, several people were silent.

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