The white-haired old man who had just been vibrated by the Desert Star Sword woke up and turned around, seeing his embarrassed appearance, the old man turned red, forcibly endured the surging qi and blood in his body, slapped the ground with his hand, and immediately jumped up, and in an instant he was already in front of Ling Hao and the Desert Star Sword.

A pair of eyes almost erupted with fire, and he looked at the Desert Star Sword angrily.

"Just now, you hurt my fiancée and friend?" Ling Hao, who was sitting calmly, suddenly spoke and asked the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man who was angry saw that Ling Hao didn't have the slightest foundation for cultivating martial arts, but he still dared to be so rude in front of him, and he suddenly became even more angry, and looked at Ling Hao with a sword-like gaze, and shouted: "Yes, it was the old man who injured them, what can you do to me?"

If it was the Desert Star Sword, the white-haired old man would still be a little jealous, but such a hairy boy who seemed to have no foundation in martial arts cultivation dared to yell at him, and the anger in the white-haired old man's heart was already unbearable.

"Well, that's good! do you want me to do it?" Ling Hao didn't pay attention to the anger of the white-haired old man at all, and said lightly like a nobody.

However, this calm-sounding sentence reached everyone's ears, but it was like a thunderclap on the ground, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

How could this hairy boy with no foundation in martial arts dare to speak out like this? Just because of the help of the Desert Star Sword, he could directly ignore this king-level grandmaster at the peak level in front of him?

It's clear that the old birthday star hanged himself, and he was impatient!

The white-haired old man laughed instead of being angry when he heard this, and turned to look at Mo Xingjian and asked, "The surname is Mo, today you have made up your mind to give this kid a head?"

Before Mo Xingjian could speak, Ling Hao smiled faintly and said, "I'll stand up for my fiancée, you don't have to mess with others, right?"

Seeing Ling Hao speak, Mo Xingjian was even more unprepared to say anything, but shrugged his shoulders towards the white-haired old man, spreading his hands with a helpless look.

When the white-haired old man saw Mo Xingjian's statement, his original worries suddenly disappeared, and he turned to Ling Hao with a gloomy face and said, "Boy, if you know each other, hurry up and obediently hand over the things in your hand, maybe I can consider letting you leave alive!"

"Do you want to do it yourself?" Ling Hao's face was still full of smiles, as if he was chatting with a good friend, it didn't look like he was forcing someone to cut himself!

"Hahaha......" The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Ling Hao still sat calmly, looking at the white-haired old man who was laughing wildly in front of him like a nervous patient.

The white-haired old man continued to laugh wildly, looking at Ling Hao, a kid in his early twenties, like a neurological patient.

In the midst of laughter, everyone couldn't help but tense their nerves.

After all, Ling Hao had the secret in his hands that everyone wanted.

If this white-haired old man was careless and shot too hard and killed Ling Hao, then who would ask for this secret?

"Boy, you brought it on yourself!" Suddenly, the white-haired old man stopped laughing, and after a burst of cheers, the whole person's anger increased greatly, and the domineering of the king's peak level was undoubtedly revealed.

Between the lightning and flint, the pair of steel claws of the white-haired old man had already beckoned towards Ling Hao, clearly wanting to kill Ling Hao in one fell swoop, in order to vent the anger in his heart!

Everyone opened their mouths wide and wanted to stop it, where was the time?

The secret that could raise the level of martial arts cultivation was destined to disappear forever with the death of Ling Hao, the only person in the know.

Just after a quarter and a breath, a pair of steel claws of the white-haired old man stopped less than ten centimeters away from Ling Hao's chest, and stopped moving.

And Ling Hao didn't move a single bit from beginning to end, and even the smile on his face didn't weaken in the slightest because of the fatal blow of the white-haired old man.

Before everyone had time to breathe a sigh of relief, their originally nervous faces were once again filled with fear.

It's fear, to be precise, it's panic that's three points worse than fear.

This horror was even more violent than when everyone saw Ling Hao and Mo Xingjian come out alive from the Xue family's holy land, and it was even stronger than witnessing the Desert Star Sword screaming and hitting the white-haired old man with a loud cry just now!

Because in a pair of eyes, it was clearly shown that the white-haired old man, who was at the peak level of the king, had a pair of steel claws that seemed to have reached into the king's water and began to slowly dissolve!

First the fingertips, then the palms, then the lower arms, then the upper arms......

From the slow beginning, to the naked eye, and then to the fission ablation.

After three breaths, the white-haired old man, the elder of the Xue family, who had not had time to let out a wail, disappeared in front of everyone like this, leaving not even a bit of residue, and disappeared.

It was as if it was a shadow that disappeared after staying for a moment to complete its performance.

Silence, deathly silence.

It wasn't until after a cup of tea that everyone finally came back to their senses, and their eyes were staring at Ling Hao with awe and horror.

The undisguised greed of the past is now gone.

Then there was a commotion.

The timid one couldn't help but withdraw from the front hall and retreated to a few dozen meters away.

In the front hall, except for Ling Hao and Mo Xingjian, there were only ten people left.

The head of the five major medical families, the patriarchs of the other three major martial arts cultivation families other than the Mo family and Mo Tianhe, as well as the old man of the Xue family, and Xue Zi'an, who has been silent on the sidelines!

Everyone's nerves were highly tense, and they stared at Ling Haoyi with vigilance

Take a move.

Mo Xingjian sat there watching this scene with great interest, on the surface he didn't seem surprised at all, but deep down he was shocked to the extreme.

I thought that after Ling Hao's help, I had raised the level of martial arts cultivation from the golden early stage to the half-step peak level of the king, and inherited the martial arts inheritance of the ancestors of the Xue family in the holy land of the Xue family, and really reached the peak level of the king, which was already enough, but who knew that compared with Ling Hao, it would be weak.

At this moment, he was extremely glad in his heart that he had stood on Ling Hao's side from beginning to end!

"Brother Ling, I can't imagine that in just a few days, you have such a martial arts cultivation ability, it's really gratifying!" Hua Fan, one of the five major medical families, Hua Fan, the head of the Xichuan Hua family, suddenly spoke: "You don't say goodbye, we Zitong have always been worried about you!"

Seeing that Hua Fan opened his mouth to make friends with him at this time, and even issued Hua Zitong's favor card, Ling Hao couldn't help touching the tip of his nose, his eyes narrowed and looked at Hua Fan, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that there was no talk, Hua Fan smiled awkwardly, and shook his head after coughing dryly. Then he said no more.

"Boy, you have actually reached the realm of post-cultivation martial arts?" The old man of the Xue family, who had been silently watching all this, suddenly asked sharply.

Ling Hao glanced at the old man of the Xue family coldly, and said lightly: "Please don't shout so much, it's annoying to listen to, you know?"

As soon as Ling Hao said this, the old man of the Xue family suddenly blushed, and his anger had undisguised his eyebrows.

"Since you are a grandmaster of the post-martial arts realm, you should abide by the laws of the martial arts cultivation realm, and deal with a king-level peak level martial cultivator like this, do you know what the consequences are?" the old man of the Xue family asked sharply again.

"The consequences? It's nothing more than being killed or killed, what are the consequences? Could it be that you still believe that there is really a curse?" Ling Hao said nonchalantly: "It seems that you, the old guy in the post-martial arts realm, didn't abide by this article before? Why can't I do it? The laws of the martial arts cultivation realm are formulated for me alone?"

"You ......" was snatched white by Ling Hao like this, the old man of the Xue family was red with blood red because of annoyance, stared at Ling Hao for a long time, suddenly calmed down the anger in his heart, and laughed.

"Boy, no matter what despicable means you used to harm my Xue family, as long as you hand over that secret, the old man can not be blamed in the past, how about it?"

It was said lightly, but it was also very firm, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

Ling Hao smiled slightly and said, "It's not just your Xue family who wants that secret, but I can't tell each of you, is that still a secret?"