Chapter 198: Lin Hao Wins

"At this time, if you still dare to speak boldly, look at the trick!"

Han Feng roared angrily and slashed out with a knife. Immediately, a thunderbolt fell towards Lin Hao from the thundercloud in the sky.

With a flash of Lin Hao's figure, he got rid of this thunderbolt's lock on his breath.

"boom!"

The thunderbolt fell on the Martial Arts Field, and a huge deep pit exploded on the ground, shaking the surrounding ground.

Han Feng didn't care that Lin Hao dodged his blow at all. After Lin Hao dodged, he kept waving the broken soul knife in his hand, and in the thunder cloud, thunderbolts crashed down.

Every thunderbolt carried a scalp-numbing power, and Lin Hao shuttled through the dense thunderbolts that kept falling down.

Those powerful thunder attacks didn't even touch Lin Hao's clothes.

"Want to hide? You underestimated my Thunder Saber Ultimate Slash. Next, let me see how you hide again!"

Han Feng roared again and again, and the next moment, the thunder cloud under his control actually fell towards the martial arts field, making the breath of this world extremely heavy.

The people watching the battle around the martial arts field all retreated one after another, for fear of being affected by the power overflowing from the thunder cloud.

Even Wang Hai, Li Qianjue, and Wang Yue had to use their energy to counteract the fine thunder that spilled in front of them.

"Boom!"

Lei Yun completely landed on the martial arts arena.

Everyone could only vaguely see two figures in the thunder cloud.

Indeed, Han Feng's move is very powerful. The thunderclouds are everywhere, which means that his Thunderbolt Blade Intent is also everywhere. If he wants to avoid it, he has to rush out of the range of the martial arts field covered by the thunderclouds.

However, in that case, it means that Lin Hao lost.

Naturally, Lin Hao wouldn't just lose to Han Feng!

"Hide, keep hiding if you have the ability!" Han Feng laughed wildly.

Thunder clouds rolled on the martial arts arena, and countless thunder forces rushed towards Lin Hao.

However, at this time, Lin Hao had no intention of continuing to dodge at all.

He slowly and flatly raised the Skyline Sword, without using any of the four sword intents currently mastered, and he didn't even operate the sword essence.

The thunder power rushing towards him, like a mud cow entering the sea, merged into Lin Hao's Skyline Sword.

"No, it's impossible!" Han Feng turned pale with shock. At this moment, he found that the thunder power contained in the vision of heaven and earth caused by his Dao Intent was beyond his control.

Lin Hao is fighting for his control over these thunder powers!

Everyone around couldn't see the situation in Leiyunzhong very clearly, so they didn't know what happened at this time, and they were all guessing what caused Han Feng to make such a sound.

However, the disciples of the Crazy Saber Sect and Wang Hai, the deputy head of the sect, had an ominous premonition in their hearts. Han Feng's shout just now was obviously because of some things in the thunder cloud that were beyond his control!

Han Feng didn't dare to delay any longer, he rushed towards Lin Hao and slashed out with a knife. Originally, he could fully use the power of thunder in this thunder cloud, but now, he can't even use half of the power in this thunder cloud. arrive.

Lin Hao sneered.

The sky mark sword raised flatly slashed towards Han Feng who was rushing towards him.

Immediately, the thunder force absorbed in the Skyline Sword rolled out, sweeping towards Han Feng mightily.

"boom!"

There was a violent roar in the thundercloud, and then the thundercloud began to dissipate quickly...

When everyone saw the scene on the martial arts arena clearly again, their eyes widened, their mouths opened, their Adam's apple rolled, and their expressions were full of shock and disbelief!

Exercising the Thunderbolt Saber Intent and triggering the phenomena of heaven and earth, Han Feng, who was in the first level of the Yuan King Realm, was covered in blood at this time, and he was in a state of embarrassment, using the Soul Breaking Saber to support the ground to keep his body from falling down.

Lin Hao, on the other hand, is just like a normal person, he doesn't even show the traces of a fierce battle on his body, especially Lin Hao's Tianshen Sword, at this time, there is a layer of fine arcs surging, crackling sound.

"Running Thunder Sword Intent!"

"Senior Brother Lin has also mastered the Benlei Sword Intent, my God, this is the fifth sword intent that Senior Brother Lin has mastered!"

"Junior brother Lin has such a terrifying talent. He has cultivated at the Yuandan realm and possesses five sword intents. This is simply a peerless genius and a monster!"

The people from the Crazy Sword Sect were so bitter in their hearts that they couldn't say a word.

Especially Wang Hai, the deputy head of the Crazy Sword Sect, had an ugly face as if he had eaten shit!

"Lin Hao, you're so despicable, you've been hiding your Ben Lei sword intent!" Han Feng shouted angrily.

In fact, Lin Hao didn't deliberately hide this rushing sword intent, but he realized it temporarily during the short period of the battle just now.

He has a unique advantage in using the power of artistic conception. As long as he finds an opportunity, he can push open the door and quickly comprehend a certain artistic conception.

It can be said that Lin Hao has mastered the Benlei sword intent now, and this Han Feng also has a lot of credit.

Nowadays, in order to master the fourth basic attribute of sword intent, dripping sword intent, Lin Hao constantly increases the types of sword intent he has mastered, which is also a kind of accumulation, which can provide him with a lot of help in comprehending the dripping sword intent.

Of course, Lin Hao didn't explain anything about Han Feng's suggestion of hiding Ben Lei's suggestion.

Fighting between warriors, winning or losing is the most intuitive expression. If you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. There is no need to say more.

Lin Hao sneered and said, "You lost, cash in your bet."

"No, I'm not convinced, I, Han Feng, haven't lost yet!"

Han Feng roared angrily, and the next moment, he rushed towards Lin Hao again.

Lin Hao snorted coldly, and stabbed out with a sword.

Thunder roared.

When the sound spread, Lin Hao's sword had pierced a hole in Han Feng's chest.

This swordsmanship is the Leiyin swordsmanship that Lin Hao used to deal with the Black Wind Bandit, but at that time, he didn't comprehend the meaning of the Leiyin swordsmanship, so he couldn't bring out the true power of this Leiyin swordsmanship .

Now, with the blessing of the Ben Lei Sword Intent, the terrifying speed of Lei Yin's sword technique can be manifested.

"you……"

Han Feng pointed at Lin Hao with a bloody finger, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, the injury and the humiliation in his heart finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he passed out on the martial arts arena.

At this time, the whole audience was still in great shock, without any sound, Lin Hao walked over to Han Feng who had fainted, and directly took away his fifth-level soul-breaking knife.

At this time, among the disciples of the Tianhan Sect, someone finally recovered from the huge shock and cheered for Lin Hao.

Immediately afterwards, other Tianhan Sect disciples also reacted, and the cheers swept across like a wave.

As for the people from the Crazy Sword Sect, their faces were livid, their heads were lowered, and they didn't say a word.

Wang Hai, the deputy head of the Mad Saber Sect, clenched his fist and smashed it on the armrest of the chair.

Li Qianjue said with a smile: "Master Wang, this is just a competition among disciples, I hope you don't take it to heart."