Chapter 162: Kill One More Person

"My sword, as soon as it comes out, it will see blood, and it will kill!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Hao's mouth, and he immediately felt that his words were a little pretentious, but the exact same words and tone fell into everyone's ears, but they had a completely different taste.

Zhan Taiyu's moist lips were slightly open, his eyes showed disbelief, and he immediately sneered secretly, "Kill the fellow disciple in front of everyone, Mu Hao, are you a disciple of the Red Void Palace here?"

As if he had seen the scene of Mu Hao being attacked by a group of disciples of the Red Void Palace, the corners of Zhan Taiyu's mouth provoked a good-looking arc. It can be seen that his mood is also very happy. Vaguely, Wang Lei's breathing also became short. In such a short period of time, he shot to kill Xu Kong, this strength is definitely not the fourth layer of Jindan, "His strength is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface!"

For some reason, Wang Lei had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger, but when he thought of the beautiful eyes behind him, he stared. Wang Lei's eyes turned cold again, "Although I don't know what kind of strength this kid is, he is definitely not my opponent!" A strong aura permeated Wang Lei's body, which was the fluctuation of the first layer of Yuanying.

"Senior Brother Mu Hao, it's common to learn from fellow disciples, but killing people just because they don't agree with each other is a bit too much!" Wang Lei glanced down at Xu Kong's corpse, and his tone was a little aggressive. Taking a step forward, the tall figure was like a mountain, blocking in front of Mu Hao.

Around Mu Hao, the disciples of all the clans and clans who were watching had a feeling of depression, and they all withdrew a few steps, and said secretly, what a terrifying atmosphere, this Wang Lei is actually a strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage.

"I will definitely inform the torture hall at the palace gate about this!" The smile on the corner of Wang Lei's mouth gradually converged, and his expression suddenly became solemn, and he said coldly. "Feel free!" Mu Hao wrote lightly: "If I were you, I would never waste my time here." With this time, it is better to consolidate your own realm!" Mu Hao's face rarely showed a serious expression, and his bright eyes stared directly at Wang Lei.

Although Wang Lei's breath was strong, Mu Hao felt the strangeness in it, and there were some fluctuations. Obviously, this Wang Lei has just broken through and stepped into the Yuan infant period not long ago.

As if he had been poked at the point, Wang Lei's face changed slightly, and he was a little surprised, "How can he see that he has just broken through." An inexplicable chill permeated Wang Lei's heart, and Wang Lei knew that if he didn't make a move, his momentum would be torn apart by Mu Hao's understated words.

With a ruthless heart, Wang Lei turned his hand, and the saber on his waist immediately fell into his hand. The figure took a step forward, the sword weapon in his hand flashed coldly, a simple sword, but with the taste of simplification, quickly stabbed towards Mu Hao. This is not an amazing sword, but it made the eyes of several disciples of the Red Void Palace shine violently: "Holy high-level magic skills, ten thousand swords are one." ”

The disciples of the Red Void Palace were secretly frightened, they didn't expect that Wang Lei would actually use the strongest move, but the opponent was Mu Hao, a new disciple of the fifth layer of Jindan. With the power of this sword, Mu Hao will definitely die, and many female disciples suddenly sighed in their hearts. This Mu Hao is handsome, and his talent is far beyond ordinary people, but he is a little arrogant, he offended Wang Lei and took his life in vain, but it's a pity.

Mu Hao seemed to be strolling leisurely, not dodging or dodging. The sword move came out of his hand, as if there was no trace of the sky. This style made Jiang Chufan, who was watching from a distance, have a flash in his eyes, and his hands are slightly clenched.

"Pick the sword stab!" Wang Lei's eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, and he instantly saw Mu Hao's sword moves clearly, the most basic swordsmanship - the sword stabbing is just the introductory swordsmanship of every sword cultivator. Sure enough, it's a silver spear, and it's useless!

However, in the next moment, the sword weapon that could not be found was slightly stunned in the void, and several sword shadows were stacked one after another, five styles in succession. In an instant, there are five swords, and the swords and swords are directed at Wang Lei's vital point. With the sword stab, a momentum of splitting the mountain and breaking the mountain rose in Mu Hao's hands, and it was done in one go, especially the last five swords, which were not as fast as words.

In the eyes of many disciples of the Red Void Palace, Mu Hao only had three swords. The sharp sword stab, crushed like a dry and clever, Wang Lei's simple sword, like a collapsing mountain, collapsed with a bang.

"How is this possible?" Wang Lei's eyes widened, cold sweat broke out, and the sword weapon in his hand collided with Mu Hao's sword weapon a little weakly, and a piercing sonorous sound rose up. This killing sword was broken by Mu Hao so lightly, but the sword shadows superimposed on each other were like mountains and shrouded Wang Lei, enveloping Wang Lei's vital points under him.

In a hurry, Wang Lei could only hold a sword to block it. "Poof!" Four sword shadows broke through Wang Lei's blocking sword, and four blood arrows suddenly shot out on Wang Lei's shoulders and cheeks. Wang Lei's right hand holding the sword suddenly felt numb, and he almost couldn't hold the sword weapon in his hand, and the rebound strength from it made his right arm a little numb, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"This terrifying strength, his cultivation is at least the peak of the Jindan period, this kid definitely hides part of his strength!" A cold sweat broke out behind him, and Wang Lei stepped back without any grace. It's just that Mu Hao's speed is faster, and when he steps out, the cold sword weapon comes out of the trend, and it appears on Wang Lei's throat in an instant, as long as he stabs the slightest more, this sword can pierce Wang Lei's neck.

"Tick!" The cold sweat on his forehead fell on the hilt of the sword along Wang Lei's cheeks, Wang Lei couldn't help but shiver, and his retreating body stopped stiffly. He knew that as long as he took a step back, this sword would definitely be faster than himself.

"Damn, why is this kid's strength so terrifying!" At this moment, Wang Lei was finally afraid. And all around, everyone who was quietly watching the scene seemed to be in the middle of an evil spirit, and their faces were full of shock. At this moment, three words popped up in their minds: "Impossible!"

"Are you scared?" The calm voice passed through his ears like a breeze, Wang Lei broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and subconsciously blurted out: "I'm afraid!" Wang Lei was really scared, and the sword weapon in his hand was slightly loosened, and it landed instantly, and it suddenly made a sonorous sound. Looking at the tip of the sword that was close at hand, oozing with blood. Vaguely, he felt an amazing killing opportunity on it, and Wang Lei could only abandon the sword to show that he admitted defeat: "The skills are not as good as others, I admit it." But I promise that I will never trouble you again in the future!" Wang Lei stared at Su Wei, his tone extremely nervous.

The surrounding disciples of the Red Void Palace were suddenly silent, and the silence was terrifying. Even the disciples of the other sect families were quiet at the moment, quietly watching this scene.

"Do you remember what I said earlier?" Mu Hao said with a smile, and this look fell in Wang Lei's eyes, no less than a demonic smile. Hearing this, Wang Lei shuddered violently, and Mu Hao's words before were like a cold yin wind, echoing in his mind: "My sword, as soon as it comes out, it will see blood, and it will kill!"

"Stop!" Zhan Taiyu, who was watching from the sidelines, saw that the situation gradually developed to the point that he did not expect, and his tone was also a little flustered. She didn't expect Wang Lei to be so poor, and he was defeated in the hands of Mu Hao so easily. Mu Hao is a cultivator of the fifth layer of Jindan, even if Wang Lei is not good, at least he is on par, the death of a disciple of the eighth layer of Jindan may not be a big deal, but if Wang Lei dies, the matter will be big.

A look of anxiety appeared on her fair skin, Zhan Taiyu frowned slightly, and said in a somewhat unkind tone: "Mu Hao, Senior Brother Wang Lei is Senior Brother Xiao's right-hand man, if you kill him, you will inevitably be chased and killed by Senior Brother Xiao!"

"Laughing Senior Brother, laughing at the sky!" This name made the eyes of the disciples of the Red Void Palace brighten again, and the eyes that looked at Mu Hao became extremely fierce. Looking at the changes in everyone, Mu Hao's eyes lowered slightly, and he muttered to himself: "Laughing at the sky, it's a trouble!" This muttering made Wang Lei suddenly feel cold, and his face changed slightly.

"But I'm not afraid of trouble!" Mu Hao raised his head in vain, the sword weapon in his hand spun abruptly, and shot out, and in countless stunned gazes, this sword instantly pierced through his throat. Scarlet blood suddenly shot out from Wang Lei's neck.

Out of the sword, put away the sword, Mu Hao's clean and neat movements, like flowing water, didn't take Zhan Taiyu's warning seriously at all.

"You!" Wang Lei covered his throat with both hands, his eyes were wide, and his eyes stared directly at the evil handsome face in front of him, full of disbelief. He didn't expect that Mu Hao would take out his sword, and he did it without warning. "Plop!" Wang Lei fell to the ground in response, unable to look at his eyes, the blood suddenly stained the ground red, the audience was silent, and the needles could be heard.

No one would have thought that Mu Hao would draw a sword at all. Laughing at the sky, this unattainable existence in their eyes, just like those emperors, the Son of Heaven was angry and ambushed millions of corpses. Everyone knows that if you offend the laughing sky, you will die without a place to be buried.

But Mu Hao didn't care, and took Zhan Taiyu's warning as a bullshit joke. When he killed Wang Lei, it was like killing a dog, and he didn't even blink his eyelids. Han Tianming looked at the stunned Jiang Chufan with a bitter face, he knew that the former did not expect such a situation to happen. In their opinion, Wang Lei is at most humiliating himself, and he is abused by Mu Hao, and he will not give his life here.

"You actually killed Senior Brother Wang Lei!" The slightly convex twin peaks fluctuated, and Zhan Taiyu's voice instantly became extremely sharp, that is, Mu Hao's attitude of not taking her seriously at all made Zhan Taiyu always resent Mu Hao.

Qingsi swayed, Zhan Taiyu pointed at Mu Hao, and sneered: "In front of everyone's eyes, first kill Senior Brother Xu Kong, and then kill Senior Brother Wang Lei." Mu Hao, you are a disciple of the Chixu Palace, the 'senior brother' of the new disciple, completely ignoring the palace rules of the Chixu Palace, and openly killing the fellow disciples. ”。

"Fellow citizens, we must not let these demons escape. Kill him, in order to sacrifice the spirits of Senior Brother Wang Lei and Senior Brother Xu Kong, and also give Senior Brother Xiao an explanation!" Zhan Taiyu instigated, his fair face was full of anger, and more was sad, as if he was sad because of the death of Wang Lei and Xu Kong, but there was a bit of truth or falsehood, no one guessed.