C2368 The Declaration of Death(part Ii)
Lin Hao ignored the slaughter of Skeleton King, who was like a tiger in a flock of sheep, and turned around to face Duanmu Yu.
"Lin Hao! Bury with my family! Ivy Hanging Moon!"
The green Longsword in Duanmu Yu's hand was like a crazy vine as it suddenly shot towards Lin Hao. A thick green Spiritual Energy phantom also followed and smashed towards Lin Hao.
This was the supreme martial skill of his Duanmu family, an Earth Grade Advanced martial skill. It had a very high compatibility with his Duanmu family, and was extremely powerful!
"Heh, the people who want me dead have already filled the hell. You can go down and wait for me with them. Flaming Sun Awl!"
Facing the oncoming Ivy phantom, Lin Hao sneered coldly. A Longsword burning with purple-red flames had unknowingly appeared in his hand.
With a swing of the Dragon Roar Sword, a vortex of flames three times larger than the Ivy phantom charged at Duanmu Yu's attack.
Duanmu Yu's face turned green.
Damn it... This old man's Advanced martial skill only has such a small body, but this kid's attack is so powerful?!
Although Duanmu Yu was shocked, he did not panic. The attack of the Spiritual Energy did not depend on the size of the person. If they were to fight, that would be the quality of the Spiritual Energy of the Martial Spirit. Lin Hao was only a Level-six Martial Spirit. The quality of the Spiritual Energy was a hundred times inferior to Lin Hao's.
Boom!
Duanmu Yu didn't even have the time to think about how to attack continuously, but he looked at the scene in front of him with a dumbfounded expression. Because, he suddenly realized that something wasn't right...
In front of him, Lin Hao's majestic and vast flame vortex smashed over. Duanmu Yu's tender vine collided with it. However, one could see with the naked eye that the illusionary figure of the vine was swiftly dissipating in front of the flame vortex.
It was as fast as ice and snow under the raging flames. The phantom image of the towering tree, which was so big, instantly shrunk into a small sapling!
Duanmu Yu's face turned green. It must be poisonous, brother!
This was an ancestral martial skill, and it was incomparably powerful. How could it be so weak in front of Lin Hao's attack?
Seeing that the Flaming Sun Awl had already worn down more than half of the green vines, and that the Flaming Sun Awl still had quite a bit of energy left, Duanmu Yu didn't even think about it and once again used a powerful martial skill.
"Earth Grade Advanced martial skill, Old Tree Root!"
Duanmu Yu stabbed the long sword in his hand into the ground. A majestic green Spiritual Energy was injected into the Longsword, and in an instant, a thick energy barrier appeared around Duanmu's body.
When the energy shield appeared, the Flaming Sun Awl broke through the phantom image of the green vine and attacked Duanmu Yu's face.
Boom!
A violent wave of Aura spread out. Dust that blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun rose from where Duanmu Yu stood. The purple-red flames of the Blazing Sun Awl appeared especially dazzling on the ruins.
Everyone outside the arena suddenly turned their heads around. Looking at the place where the dust had filled the sky, they could not help but be secretly speechless.
Such a vast and mighty Qi was rarely seen even by Advanced Martial Spirits. However, this attack was actually unleashed from Lin Hao's hand. Just how strong was this Lin Hao?!
What they were more concerned about was how Duanmu Yu was doing.
Although Duanmu Yu was an Advanced Martial Spirit, he didn't need to worry about being hit by a Mid Rank Martial Spirit.
However, that was Lin Hao's attack. This was enough to make everyone's heart palpitate. They were afraid that they would see Duanmu Yu lying in the ruins. That would be a huge blow to the Duanmu Family.
However, Duanmu Yu was not that weak. After all, he was a Marquis. The wealth of resources he enjoyed was not something that an ordinary cultivator could compare with. The strength of the cultivation was also not something that could be compared with ordinary people.
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