This scene was witnessed by all the spectators present and shocked the scene.

Huhu...

After one punch, the mad power of the fierceness did not mean to diminish.

At the battle stage, Xu Hao danced in black hair and was tall and tall, like a sharp sword that was unsheathed, trying to kill all enemies in the world.

From Xu Hao's fist, a wave of power spread out, leading the dust in the sky to fly continuously, and a sense of vague oppression filled the whole audience and lasted for a long time.

Everyone looked at the scene in amazement.

For a moment, the scene fell into a brief silence.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone finally spoke up: “Is this a half-step sword?”

Just now, when Xu Hao punched, he seemed to see not his fist, but...

sword!

When everyone heard this, they nodded first, then shook their heads again, their faces full of doubt.

Someone exclaimed: "No, this is a boxing posture!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was silent again, but soon, under the shocking eyes of everyone, there was another heated discussion.

It is the VIP seat that has always been calm, and it is not calm at this moment.

Old Huangya smiled from ear to ear: "This kid has a great understanding. After learning from other things, he even realized the half-step boxing posture at the same time!"

"I'm afraid it won't take long before another leaf pupil will appear in my inner courtyard!"

Countless gazes were gathered on Xu Hao.

Even the warriors who were originally fighting on other battle stations in the distance stopped moving while tacitly understanding and looked over with shock.

Everyone wants to see clearly this brand new genius style!

Meng Zhen, Wu Wanshan, Tongshan and other geniuses have long been famous, but at this moment, they all looked overshadowed by Xu Hao's eye-catching explosion.

Especially Meng Zhen, his face showed bitterness.

Now, Meng Zhen has to admit a fact.

Xu Hao was able to gallop all the way to this day and even hurt him. It was definitely not just a simple component of luck!

Even Ning Tianze, who always looked light and light, had a hint of unnatural flashes across his handsome face.

Although he also realized a very powerful force, the half-step sword force that Meng Zhen comprehended was even more powerful.

However, Xu Hao has understood two situations in a row, and even he is difficult to maintain peace.

Since it was detected as a heavenly spirit body.

Ning Tianze felt a sense of crisis for the first time!

"It's getting more and more interesting."

Looking at Xu Hao's figure on the battle stage, Ning Tianze also had a touch of playful smile on his lips.

Ning Tianze didn't care too much. On the road to rise, it would be too boring to crush all the heroes by one person. This Xu Hao happened to be his Ning Tianze's whetstone!

Thinking of this, Ning Tianze withdrew his gaze.

Similarly, the martial artist of the dead wood smiled. He did not misunderstand the person. Ning Tianze had a spiritual body and had such ambition to face his opponent. It was really rare. He would become a great person in the future!

As for the little guy named Xu Hao on the battle stage, it was quite interesting.

If you can understand two half-step trends, you may not be weaker than young talents even in the imperial city.

The dead wood warrior looked at Xu Hao with a slight appreciation.

However, in his eyes, Xu Hao was still not as good as Ning Tianze.

Every year, a large number of geniuses emerge in Qingshui Kingdom, like a carp crossing the river. The dead wood warrior has lived for more than 300 years, and he has long been used to it. Xu Hao is just a genius with a slightly shining point.

But there is only one spiritual body!

With the myth of five hundred years of invincibility, Ning Tianze will rise sooner or later.

As long as he carefully guides Ning Tianze and uses his understanding, let alone the mere martial arts trend, even the martial arts will in the future will, he will sooner or later.

Similarly, in another part of the VIP seat, Lao Huangya secretly put the expression on the dead wood warrior's face into his eyes.

"Hehe, old guy, I may not be as good as you in terms of strength, but in terms of vision, I have not lost to anyone."

Old Huangya smiled.

His eyes were staring at Xu Hao on the battlefield, and his frills shone brightly, thinking about something, not knowing what he was thinking.

The scenes outside the Taiwan battle can be regarded as the appearance of all living beings.

Among them are Xiao Ruxue's brilliant colors, Zhao Youran's despair, Jiang Yichen's high fighting spirit, etc.

Xu Hao did not care too much about the eyes of others, but instead breathed a little rapid, looking at his fist in disbelief. Just now, he saw that he punched Yang Kun away with one punch, cut off his arm, making him seriously injured and unable to get up.

In addition, this was a punch he had reserved, because even he didn't know the power of the fist, and when it finally exploded, he retracted some of the domineering fist power in time.

Otherwise, Yang Kun's fate would not be just a fracture. I'm afraid that his fate would be so miserable that his entire arm would be broken.

If it were an ordinary late-stage warrior in Qi Condensation Realm, he would even die on the spot by taking the punch he had just finished!

"So I have understood the half-step fist."

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Hao finally knew the source of strength, which came from the half-step fist.

After knowing the reason, Xu Hao was extremely ecstatic.

Originally, at the critical moment, he only wanted to use boxing instead of swords and try not to be hurt, but unexpectedly, the unexpected evolution of boxing posture was really a surprise.

The moment of punching.

Xu Hao seemed to have returned to the scene when he was practicing boxing in the water. His fist was moved, breaking through the huge waves of the air and whistling out.

However, he brought the half-step sword posture he understood.

With layers of superposition, the power is naturally more prominent.

Unexpectedly, he could understand the half-step boxing posture!

Around the platform, many spectators showed fear and even fearful eyes.

"Xu Haosheng."

The assessment referee showed a complicated look, looked at Xu Hao deeply, and finally announced the results to the public.

He didn't expect that under his intentional protection, Xu Hao could win strongly.

Conquer the whole audience with absolute strength!

In the face of absolute strength, all means and tricks cannot stop the young man from making rapid progress.

"Kun'er!"

Yang Yunlong roared angrily, and a majestic deep blue true energy entangled on his body, like a blue lightning bolt, suddenly flashed to the seriously injured Yang Kun.

The speed was so fast that it stunned the eyes of those present.

"What a terrible power!"

Xu Hao's left eye brought Yang Yunlong's figure into his eyes, and he saw it in real detail, which made Xu Hao even more afraid.

The ability of a martial artist in the Spirit Gathering Realm is indeed beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Yang Kun's father probably has reached the middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm. His martial arts are enough to look down on Hanzhou. In front of him, warriors in Qi Condensing Realm are just like ants.

"Father, I lost, I actually lost to the hands of that little bastard!"

Yang Kun, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, broke his right arm and was in great pain. His face was pale, very excited and furious.

"Call the pharmacist!"

Yang Yunlong's face was full of anxiety and he shouted.

Yang Kun's arm was broken and he was seriously injured. If he was not treated in time, he might leave sequelae and even become disabled.

Because of the inner anger and the sound of the sound, some bystanders who were close to him were shocked to the ground.

"Boy, you are so cruel, what are your intentions?"

The rage was extremely angry. The blue light on Yang Yunlong's body surface rose sharply, and the deep blue true energy rose up, like an angry dragon that was turning over the rivers and the seas.

With a cruel look at Xu Hao, Yang Yunlong had a slight murderous intent, and the power of the middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm was completely released.

Being stared at by a mid-stage warrior in the Spirit Gathering Realm, Xu Hao was furrowed for a while, his qi and blood were suppressed, and he became a little difficult to breathe, and it was difficult for a moment to speak.

Fortunately, Xu Hao condensed a half-step sword and a half-step fist at the same time to resist the other party's terrifying oppression. Otherwise, he would not be able to stand or even press on his internal injuries.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, Xu Hao's left eye suddenly jumped, and waves of purple thought spread out from the dark space, allowing Xu Hao's qi and blood to get rid of the shackles and swell up.

In the center of the mysterious dark space, there is a spiral purple light arc, which is even more intense in color, and its length extends to more than five feet, making it even more mysterious!

For a moment, Yang Yunlong's terrifying oppression quickly subsided.
To be continued...