"Is this the sword-controlling technique? It's really as good as its reputation!"

"One sword repelled Han Feiyang and reversed the situation. It's really amazing!"

"That sword was so fast just now. I could only see a flash of white light. It's so scary!"

"......"

As soon as Wang Hao's sword-controlling technique came out, it shocked the whole audience.

Although they had heard about it before, today was the first time they saw it with their own eyes.

That kind of domineering and sharpness, that kind of indomitable momentum, hit the depths of the soul.

As the saying goes, one sword strikes, thousands of bones wither.

In the face of such magic, ordinary people can hardly resist it and will die in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Han Feiyang is strong, otherwise the flying sword just now would be enough to kill him and determine the outcome.

"Huh..."

Han Feiyang let out a breath of foul air, his eyes became serious: "I have to admit that your sword-controlling technique is indeed a powerful magical power, but this level alone is not enough to defeat me."

Wang Hao's sword-controlling technique is extremely fast and his offensive is also extremely fierce, but it lacks a chance to win.

Simply put, it is the ability to end the game.

Against ordinary martial arts masters, he can naturally crush them, but if he encounters a master of his level, then the strength is not enough.

"Hmph! You are talking nonsense, I will let you know how terrible the sword-controlling technique is in a moment!"

Wang Hao didn't waste any words, raised his sword finger, and pointed at Han Feiyang in the air: "Sword out!"

"Swoosh~!"

The giant sword turned into a white light again and shot up.

This time, the white light was faster and more powerful, like a meteor falling to the ground, with a breath of destruction.

"Then I'll show you my real skills!"

Han Feiyang's body shook, and a blue light gushed out from his body. In an instant, a ten-meter-tall phantom of a god was formed on his body. JrNovels.com