"Presumptuous, our young head is also something you can insult!" a person beside Xuelin shouted.

"Hmph! I'll see how many more you can fight this time! Little bastard, if you have any last words, hurry up, don't worry, I will help you take care of these women behind you!"

"It's still so arrogant, it seems that the lesson I gave you last time wasn't enough!" Han Hao shook his head with a look of regret.

"Smack"

As soon as Han Hao's words fell, a slap sounded, and Xuelin's whole body flew out and slammed into the big tree behind him.

"Ahh Little brute, I'm going to kill you!, come on, give him a knife to me!" Xuelin got up, one hand covering his swollen face on the left.

The onlookers were all stunned, someone dared to do something to the people of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and the people who had been wandering around this Broken Soul Valley all the year round did not know that the people of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group were ruthless, and there were too many things that would take people's lives if they didn't agree.

"Brothers, go on, kill this little mongrel!" As soon as the seventh-layer martial artist of the Yundan under Xuelin saw that the young head of the regiment was beaten, he rushed forward with a knife without saying a word, and it didn't take much effort to deal with a fifth-layer martial artist of the Yundan, although Han Hao had knocked the sixth-layer of the Xuelin Yundan into the air just now, but he also took advantage of the cultivation of the bloodlin, and he knew very well what kind of combat power the waste piled up purely by medicine could have.

"You don't have to make a move, just watch from the side!" Han Hao turned around and told Su Yumeng and the others. The highest cultivation of these people is only the seventh layer of Yun Dan, he wants to stand up, otherwise a few stinky fish and rotten shrimp will randomly pop out and find trouble for a few of his own people, then he must not be annoyed to death!

"A group of rabble, they want to kill us, you guys are not enough to see!" Han Hao's eyes swept and took out a Xuanjie high-grade long sword from the ring, and killed the crowd with the long sword in his right hand, he was also very angry in his heart, these people have been looking for trouble for themselves again and again, are they really not going to kill people?

"Rampant, let's shoot together!" Hearing that Han Hao was going to face his twenty or so people alone, Xuelin sneered in his heart.

That Yun Dan seventh-layer martial artist used his cultivation of the Xuan-rank lower-grade martial art "Splitting the Earth with One Shot" to attack Han Hao, and the others were not watching the show and played martial arts, they wanted to make this arrogant kid pay the price.

"Liuhe Fist"

"Eight Desolation Palms"

"Quadruple Swordsmanship..."

One after another, powerful attacks beckoned to Han Hao, the ground shook, the boulders and trees were blown apart, and the field was filled with smoke and couldn't see anything clearly.

"It's over, this kid is dead!" looked at the big pit on the ground, and the onlookers all asked with palpitations.

"Han Hao!" Su Yumeng suddenly became anxious and wanted to rush up to help.

"I believe the head of the regiment, he won't be so arrogant!" Shen Turan grabbed Su Yumeng.

"Hmph, so many attacks can't kill him, I'll kneel down and call him grandpa!"

"I don't have a grandson as unfilial as you!" a playful voice rang out from the crowd.

Han Hao walked out of the field intact.

"How is this possible!" the people of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group opened their mouths one by one.

The "Earth Splitting Shot" had already found the right time, and the Yun Dan seventh-layer martial artist struck again and stabbed straight at Han Hao's heart at a tricky angle.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Han Hao retreated with his left leg and his whole body was facing upwards to dodge the shot, and the long sword in his hand stabbed forward, directly towards his throat.

"Qiang" Han Hao's long sword directly penetrated the throat of the seventh-layer martial artist of Yun Dan, and in the eyes of others, it seemed that he had taken the initiative to bump into it.

"What, run!" Xue Lin was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, the seventh layer of Yun Dan was not enough to see in front of Han Hao, he didn't want to die here, he didn't think that these twenty or so wastes around him could kill Han Hao, so he could only let his father or uncle take action.

"If you want to run, leave your life behind!" Han Hao had already let go of the blood lin once, but he didn't expect him to come to trouble him, this is the consequence of cutting the grass and not eradicating the roots.

Han Hao's figure flickered, and he chased directly in the direction of the top of the Feng where the blood lin had escaped.

"Bastard, stop him for me!" Seeing that Han Hao didn't chase anyone but himself, Xuelin was a little panicked, and hurriedly shouted with the people around him.

"You can't beat me, do you think you can win!" Han Hao's figure flashed one after another as if he was teleporting, and every time his figure appeared, he would harvest several lives of the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and finally appear in front of Blood Lin.

"Hmph...", the hand rose and fell.

With a slash of the long sword in Han Hao's hand, a huge human head cried from the sky, and the blood suddenly blossomed in front of his eyes, as if he saw a familiar headless body, his eyes widened, but his mouth couldn't make a sound at all.

"You, you actually killed the young leader!" The remaining dozen or so people from the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group all stopped when they saw this scene.

"It's not just him, you guys should go and accompany him too!" Han Hao did not stop and continued to carry out a massacre in the field, and the group of people who killed him were terrified and had no power to fight back.

"Little bastard, you are dead, the head of the regiment will not let you go..."

"Please, don't kill me..."

All kinds of insulting voices for help came out, but Han Hao turned a deaf ear.

In a few moments, the whole forest was silent. Han Hao didn't have any expression on his face, this was the first time he had killed so many people at once since he was reborn, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his whole body exuded murderous aura.

"You guys clean up the battlefield first, I'm going to break through!" After Han Hao turned around and finished speaking to Su Yumeng and the others, he found a clean and flat big stone, meditated cross-legged to recover the Xingyuan power in his body, and prepared to break through.

The path of pursuing martial arts is destined to be full of difficulties, every martial artist who reaches a certain height is stepping on the corpse of a loser, you will kill you if you don't kill anyone, and it is impossible to live your life in peace. Han Hao already understood this truth in his last life, but he felt that everyone should have the right to live, and should not take people's lives casually. But if you don't kill someone, he will kill more innocent people.

"Those who wield swords, kill people, kill those who are evil, kill those who violate justice, kill those who become demons, kill! There is no one who should be killed under this blue sky, and the world is bright and clear!"

Han Hao suddenly realized his future path to martial arts, the wrath of the warrior, millions of floating corpses, and thousands of miles of blood. Draw your sword when it's time to draw your sword, and kill when it's time to kill, as long as you keep your heart and conscience clear.

Han Hao's mind suddenly became ethereal, abandoning all thoughts, and the surrounding aura suddenly became active, slowly forming a whirlpool that frantically poured into his body.