The bodies of Zhao Yu and the other two were lifted out, and they saw the three faces that were supposed to be energetic but now turned into dead white. Especially Zhao Yu, who is a famous beauty in Lingquan Sect, but now she is intoxicated, making countless people angry and bleeding and tears in their eyes.∈↗↗

"It's okay to be born with physical cultivation, it's just a woman. Chu Hao, you are a big man, don't even have the courage to fight?" Yang Lingfeng laughed and mocked her desperately.

As a mortal enemy, the Xueyuan Sect certainly wished to erase the entire Lingquan Sect, but both sides had the War Emperor in charge. Even if the War Emperor was really dead, these ancient forces still had considerable foundations. If they were not extremely declining, they would not be humiliated easily.

This is also the reason why Lingquan Sect had not pushed the Xueyuan Sect before. If this is the case, even the Kongming War Emperor would have to pay a huge price, and it would not be impossible to die in battle.

The same goes for the other way. Even if Emperor Kong Ming Zhandi died, the Xueyuan Sect would not dare to start a full-scale war against the Lingquan Sect. At most, it would target the Lingquan Sect in all aspects and suppress the Lingquan Sect. For example, if a disciple ran out of the mountain gate, he would directly kill him.

After several generations, the natural humans of Lingquan Sect withered and went to an end.

Therefore, the Xueyuan Sect has no other purpose in today's business. It is to kill as many young strong men in the Lingquan Sect as possible, to destroy the confidence of ordinary disciples, and to let them automatically withdraw from the sect.

Without fresh blood flowing in, no matter how strong the force is, it will soon die.

And their party wanted to kill three people the most: Yue Feng, born with physical cultivation and Chu Hao.

Needless to say, Yue Feng was a banner of Lingquan Sect long ago, and the banner did not fall. Then the faith of the disciples of Lingquan Sect will not fall completely. Innate physical cultivation... Innate physical cultivation means everything.

As for Chu Hao, this is the king of the new generation. It is said that he has even achieved the dual perfection of the three small realms, and his future achievements may even be greater than Yue Feng. He must be killed while he is still weak.

"Chu Hao, do you dare to come out for a fight?" Yang Lingfeng shouted, "I won't bully you either. I can suppress my realm to the same as you. How about it, don't you dare to fight? Coward, coward!"

Chu Hao squatted beside Yang Jin's corpse and gave his senior brother the last journey. He was extremely angry. Yang Lingfeng's words naturally ignited his anger completely. There was flames in his eyes pounding, and murderous aura was as fierce as fire.

"I'll do it." Xiaocao suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on his shoulder.

"You?" Chu Hao frowned. This was the battle of Lingquan Sect.

"He shouldn't have scolded you." Xiaocao let go of his hand and took a lotus step toward Yang Lingfeng.

Chu Hao's heart trembled and he suddenly lost his mind.

"Oh, you are very lucky in love with you. Such a beautiful and indifferent girl actually fell in love with you." Gu Qingcheng said, his pretty face full of dissatisfaction.

Because Chu Hao regarded her as nothing, but the eyes of Xiaocao were full of tenderness, which was so annoying that she was so angry.

"You don't speak. No one thinks you are a mute." Chu Hao said coldly. He is in a bad mood now and has no time to talk nonsense with this witch.

"Bastard, you dare to talk to my lady like this!" Yiyi jumped up and her slender hand was about to point to Chu Hao's nose.

Bang!

Chu Hao slapped in the face, and Yiyi immediately covered her face and retreated quickly, and half of her cheeks were already swollen. He said coldly: "No one told you that it would be very impolite to point at others with your fingers? For your master's sake, I did not break your hand, but I will never be the next time."

Yiyi was angry and shocked. She had never suffered such grievances when she got young? Gu Qingcheng regarded her as a sister, and countless men deliberately pleased her in order to pursue Gu Qingcheng, making her gloomy and thought she was also a daughter.

But this slap made her realize that she was just a servant after all.

Because Gu Qingcheng was also looking at her with dissatisfaction, without any intention of standing up for her.

In the field, Yang Lingfeng looked at Xiaocao in surprise. The woman was just a Wuzong. He was stunned for a moment and said, "It's so funny. Are all the men and soldiers of Lingquan Sect dead? He actually wants a woman who is Wuzong to fight."

"Who is she?"

“Don’t know.”

"I have a bit of an impression, it seems to be here with Senior Brother Chu Hao."

"No, even if Chu Hao dares not fight, he doesn't have to let a Wusect woman fight for him. This simply throws away the face of our Lingquan Sect."

The disciples of Lingquan Sect were also surprised and said one after another.

Xiaocao's face was calm and she said, "I am not a disciple of Lingquan Sect, and I don't need to abide by the rules you set."

"Since that's the case, this battle has nothing to do with you, please retreat!" Yang Lingfeng waved.

"You shouldn't insult Chu Hao." Xiaocao said calmly, no one could feel the change in her emotions.

"Oh, so what?" Yang Lingfeng laughed. Of course, he didn't have to take a little Wu Zong to heart.

"Die!" Xiaocao said lightly. After saying that, she turned around and walked back.

"Haha, just let me - uh!" Before Yang Lingfeng finished speaking, he suddenly strangled his neck with both hands, his face turned black instantly. Slap, he fell to the ground with a bang, and black blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and the powerful aura disappeared completely.

Dead, really dead.

The audience was silent. Yang Lingfeng was really dead, and he died at the hands of a Wuzong, not understanding.

"Don't go!" The white-haired demon lord shouted angrily, stretched out his hand and grabbed the grass.

"Bai-headed man, what do you want to do?" Tianshuang Zhanhuang snorted coldly and took action in time to block the attack of the white-haired demon master.

"Since this woman is not a disciple of Lingquan Sect, so what if I take action?" said the white-haired demon master hatefully. Although Yang Lingfeng is not the strongest genius among the younger generation of the Xueyuan Sect, his talent and potential can also rank in the top five, which is a huge loss.

And he wanted to know more about how a mere Wuzong killed the war soldiers.

"She is a guest of my Lingquan Sect!" Tianshuang Zhanhuang was not showing any weakness. With a wave of her long sleeves, ice arrows shot out, covering the entire world.

Bang, bang, bang, after the two war emperors fought each other for a few moves, they both stopped and retreated.

The white-haired demon master waved his hand and took Yang Lingfeng's body back, and said coldly: "Let's start the next game." After all, this is the Lingquan Sect. With the terrifying foundation of the emperor-level power, he cannot force it too hard.

A young man in purple walked out. He had a very long body, like a bamboo pole. What was even more strange was that he actually had long green hair that was draped straight to his waist.

"Haicheng, Chu Hao, how dare you fight me?" The man walked to the center of the venue and said loudly.

Although Yang Lingfeng was poisoned by Xiaocao, Chu Hao's anger did not disappear. He looked at Zong Haicheng, and anger shot out from his eyes. His anger must be extinguished by killing.

Since Xueyuan Gate came to provoke, and killed so many of his fellow disciples, and wanted to continue killing people, why can't he fight back?

He just wants to kill people now.

"Junior brother, don't be impulsive." Dong Wei quickly stopped him. Everyone knew that Chu Hao's future achievements were limitless, but he was still too young now, and he had almost ten years less time to practice than Yue Feng and others.

Chu Hao pushed his hand firmly and said, "Second Brother. Believe me!"

Dong Wei was stunned, but Chu Hao had already entered the circle.

"Chu Hao?" Zong Haicheng looked at him and said with a question, his head full of green hair fluttering.

"I am Chu Hao." Chu Hao said. He took off the hidden jade and he wanted to fight with dignity.

"Siquan?" As he got closer, Zong Haicheng could accurately sense Chu Hao's breath. He seemed a little surprised because from the information he obtained, Chu Hao was really young, just 20 years old this year.

He reached Siquan at the age of 20. What a terrifying speed of entry? He had not yet broken through the warriors when he was 20 years old.

This is such a terrible genius, but fortunately, this person will no longer exist after today.

"Senior Brother Chu, kill him!"

"Must win!"

The disciples of Lingquan Sect shouted, although they won one game before, Xiaocao is not a disciple of Lingquan Sect, so strictly speaking, that victory does not belong to Lingquan Sect.

Chu Hao nodded and said, "In just one move, I will let him lie down."

Hearing his words, the disciples of Lingquan Sect immediately became ignited and tried their best to cheer him.

"Hahahaha, what a joke. I want to kill me with one move?" Zong Haicheng sneered. He is a peak warrior, and he also has integrated Baquan. His combat power is amazing. How could he be compared to a Siquan warrior?

With one move, he killed Chu Hao.

Chu Hao walked towards Zong Haicheng with his gaze fixed on the other party, his murderous aura as fierce as fire.

Zong Haicheng frowned slightly, and a strong throbbing suddenly arose in his heart, as if he was not facing a person, but an ancient ferocious beast full of terrible oppression.

This made him very uneasy, as if he was the Four Springs, but the other party was already a super strong man who was united by Baquan.

He shook his head quickly and drove this feeling of uneasiness out of his mind. Siquan, no matter how strong Siquan is, how could it be against the will of heaven?

"Die!" He roared, as if he wanted to cheer himself up, and rushed towards Chu Hao, punched him out, and hit Chu Hao's chest.

Chu Hao didn't hide or dodge, but just stared at Zong Haicheng.

court death.

Zong Haicheng said in his heart that he had merged with the existence of Baquan and was hit hard by him. Not to mention the four springs, even the same Baquan unity would be killed instantly.

Bang, the punch hit Chu Hao's chest directly and rushed in.

Zong Haicheng couldn't help but sneered at the corner of his mouth. What a bullshit, the first place in the young dragon list, is just a fool.

Hey, why do you feel something is wrong?

Zong Haicheng didn't know how many people he had killed, so he naturally knew what it would feel like to hit the human body with a punch, but this time it was obviously different.

Empty, no effort.

What's going on?

A strong sense of uneasiness arose in his heart again. At this moment, Chu Hao punched, and a star light that was only half a foot long on the fist was hitting his forehead. The speed was so fast that he could only use star power to lay his protective body, but could not resist and dodge.

Puff, the starlight enters the body.

Zong Haicheng's eyes suddenly became confused. He felt that life was rapidly leaving his body. Before a thought could turn around, his body softened and slipped to the ground. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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