Take these and leave the Yang Spirit Secret Realm!
"What about them?"
"I went outside to have a fight. ”
"If something happens, we can't afford it!"
"The terrain over there is relatively empty, and there are many people who are afraid that they will be discovered, so only Huang Ming went. ”
……
There is a meadow over a hill, and there is no tree blocking it for nearly 100 meters.
"That's it, brother swordsman, are you ready?"
Lin Hao glanced behind him and said indifferently.
"Let's get started. ”
Zhao Yong took out his sword with a serious expression, he knew Lin Hao's combat power, of course, he also guessed intelligently that Lin Hao called them out was by no means so simple.
"Hmm..."
In the next moment, Lin Hao's figure disappeared.
"What about people?"
The team members who came with them glanced around, but they didn't see the figure of the black-robed man, as if he had never appeared.
After more than ten seconds, the black-robed man still did not appear.
"Where have the people gone?"
Huang Ming, who was hiding in a tree and observing more than a dozen people not far away, frowned suspiciously.
"You're looking for me?"
An unfamiliar voice quietly came from behind Huang Ming, and a sense of danger made him tremble, but at this time, he couldn't make a move.
Because, a dagger silently crossed his neck.
"You... Who are you?"
Huang Ming asked in a trembling voice.
"Am I not exactly who you're looking for?"
Lin Hao said softly.
Without waiting for Huang Ming's nonsense, the dagger swiped lightly, and the head and body were separated, turning into aura and dissipating.
Putting away his spiritual weapons and clothes, Lin Hao dodged again and appeared in the middle of the grass, and at the same time, the golden hoop stick was clenched in his hand, and he moved towards Zhao Yong without warning.
Zhao Yong is not a simple person, he has been guarding against Lin Hao's sudden attack, although the speed of this stick is very fast, he still easily took it.
"Huh!"
Lin Hao couldn't hit it, and he turned around again, and then the place where he appeared was where Gu Jianguo, Ziyun and the others who ate melons were standing.
"Everyone, be careful!"
More than a dozen people didn't understand what the situation was, only to see the black-robed man rushing towards a group of them with a familiar golden stick, and they didn't even react one by one.
Zhao Yong frowned, the long sword was thrown violently, only to hear the sound of "dang", the long sword successfully blocked Lin Hao's attack halfway, of course, this was just a stop, Lin Hao knocked the long sword away, and continued to gallop towards them.
Zhao Yong's action really gave Gu Jianguo and others time to react.
"Lin... Brother Mulin, what are you doing!"
Gu Jianguo shouted as he took out his spiritual weapon.
Lin Hao didn't answer him, and the golden hoop stick spared no effort to blast into Gu Jianguo's body.
"Bang!"
The Yellow Rank Long Knife in his hand was overwhelmed and shattered in half, knocking it away with a huge residual force, and even smashing down several ghost cultivators behind him.
This simple move made Gu Jianguo completely lose his combat effectiveness.
"Holy!"
A group of ghosts who hadn't reacted yet looked at the broken spirit weapon in a circle.
said that it was a good discussion, how did you do it to them?
Will the sparring be so ruthless? Which sparring person will directly smash the opponent's spiritual weapon?
This... Isn't this black-robed man Lin Hao?
"Everyone, take out your weapons, I won't spare my hands, and if anyone loses their lives here, I won't be to blame. Lin Hao's cold voice fell into everyone's ears, making them tremble.
"Hey, Lin..."
"Get your weapons out!"
Zhao Yong quickly rushed over and stood in front of everyone, "No matter why, this is no longer as simple as fighting. ”
Ziyun was only stunned for a moment, she knew that Lin Hao must have his reasons for doing this.
Just right, you can test your strength and see how big the gap is with Lin Hao.
However, Ziyun knew very well that Lin Hao still had his own magic weapon not used, if he really used all his strength, I am afraid that no one here would survive.
"Huh. ”
Lin Hao smiled slightly, and collided with Zhao Yong with the simplest move.
The golden hoop stick and the long sword can make a huge sound every time they collide, and Zhao Yong suffers in terms of the most basic strength, but in the flexible use of moves, Lin Hao is inferior to him.
Even so, under the absolute power, Zhao Yong was still defeated.
"Trembling Sword!"
Zhao Yong's long sword suddenly shook violently, and the tip of the sword met the end of the golden hoop stick.
"Hum..."
The speed at which the long sword trembled was extremely fast, and the golden hoop rod that came into contact with the sword also trembled violently in an instant, and the inexplicable power coming from his hand made Lin Hao almost fail to grasp the golden hoop rod steadily.
"A bit of a means. ”
Lin Hao quickly stepped back, and just one look at his face made his hand holding the golden hoop stick feel a slight pain.
"Chance!"
"Up!"
Ziyun took the lead, and together with more than a dozen people behind him, attacked from all directions without dead ends.
"Ghost Claw!"
A translucent claw suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed one of Lin Hao's legs.
Sword qi, spiritual skills, weapons, if it was an ordinary ghost cultivator, they would definitely not have to run under such a powerful attack, but they guessed that Lin Hao had a teleportation spiritual skill, so they seized such an opportunity to do it together.
Lin Hao is not conceited, these attacks can definitely make him die a few times without using spiritual skills, but he will basically have some thunder attribute spiritual skills, and he must not be forced out like this.
The ghost claw that was holding Lin Hao's leg under his feet was swallowed by the powerful Yang Attribute Aura in just a blink of an eye, and then, he quickly ran the Instant Thunder Footwork and left this range before the attack arrived.
"Bang!"
Lin Hao dodged behind them, the golden hoop stick several meters long was sweeping, and several team members were within his attack range.
The attack of these people had just fallen, and before they could turn around, they only felt a pain in their back, and their bodies flew out involuntarily.
With a successful blow, Lin Hao dodged away again, not in the slightest.
"Brother Lin, what are you doing here!"
A ghost cultivator in his forties was full of anger, and four or five of his companions were seriously injured in just a few photos, and the person who injured them was none other than Lin Hao, who was in the same team before and saved some lives in the team.
This ghost cultivator couldn't understand why Lin Hao suddenly made such a dead hand.
"Let you know clearly what you are capable of. ”
Lin Hao didn't attack anymore, standing more than twenty meters away from them, the golden hoop stick was inserted in the grass, "Listen to me, leave here, I'm for your good." ”
As he spoke, Lin Hao waved his hand, and more than a dozen shiny spirit stones were thrown out of his sleeves, shining in the sunlight.
They may clearly feel the huge aura carried in the spirit stone.
"High-grade spirit stones!
Everyone's faces changed in an instant.
"Take these, leave the Yang Spirit Secret Realm!"
(End of chapter)