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  "A young whippersnapper like you, I can crush with just one hand."

  Not just the two old men of Xuanming.

  Hong Ziyi, Han Yesong and Song Chusheng also looked at Tang Mingzhi in disbelief.

  They knew how much Tang Ming valued Ling Hao.

  But who are the two old men of Xuanming? Are they someone that Linghu can handle?

  You can't be so desperate as to try any remedy, treating a dead horse as if it were still alive?

  "Noisy."

  Ling Hao's expression turned cold, and with a slight movement of his foot, he employed an extremely unusual gait, instantly appearing beside the fat man after circling around everyone.

  This step is called Ghost Step.

  It was created by Qidi, a genius of the Tianlong Continent, and has no routine, making it impossible to see through.

  Ling Hao had mastered many skills in his past life. The Ghost Step was not considered top-notch, but on Earth, it was absolutely top-tier.

  "Little boy, you have two little boys."

  Fatzi coldly shouted, his icy Xuan Gong shot towards Linghuo.

  At such a close distance, he was certain that Ling Huan would definitely die and even be frozen into an ice sculpture.

  After so many years of debut, there have been countless wronged souls under the icy palm, and today it seems that another one will be added.

  "The Frosty Mystical Skill, although it has form, is devoid of intent, and is truly uninteresting."

  Ling Hao shook his head, his feet unmoving, and with a turn of his hands towards his chest, the cold ice palm energy was surprisingly easily wrapped in his arms.

  Like a large ice ball spinning in Linghao's hand.

  "How is this possible."

  Fatso stared at Ling Hao's ice ball in disbelief, his throat making a "gurgling" sound.

  "We've met a tough nut, retreat!"

  In an instant, both Fatso and Skinny made a decision, took a step forward, and wanted to leave.

  "Come and go as you please, do you think this is an inn?"

  Ling Hao gazed at the two of them with a distant expression, his hand slightly pushing forward, and the ice ball transformed from Pangzi's Frosty Palm Wind suddenly flew towards the two of them.

  "Ah, ah! Kid, my brother and I will one day regain our honor."

  Under the night sky, the two voices echoed eerily, and when everyone in the hall looked at Ling Hao, they were shocked, but more than that, they were terrified.

  Empty-handed receives cold ice palm inner power.

  And assimilate it into one's own skill, is this not Tai Chi Palm?

  Moreover, Ling Huan's movement was even more casual, without any Taiji drawing, as if he just waved his hand and caught the cold ice palm force.

  With a casual push, he injured the fourth layer of Yuanshen Realm's Xuanming Second Old.

  Ling Hao's strength?

  Is it higher than the two old men of Xuanming?

  For a moment, everyone was shocked.

  Hong Ziyi's eyes widened in a ghostly manner.

  The force of his palm just now made her feel like she had fallen into an icy cave, unable to extricate herself.

  But Ling Hao's casual tone scared them off.

  This gap is really too big, isn't it?

  "It's no wonder that Master Ling is indeed worthy of his reputation. Father's decision was correct after all." Han Yexia smiled wryly, recalling how the Han family had given Ling Hao 1 billion yuan in the past.

  A young martial artist compared to the mighty Han family is like an ant trying to shake a tree.

  But Han Yexiang's father at that time just silently agreed to pay 10 billion after a brief moment of silence.

  Not even Ling Hua's face had been seen before.

  "Did Father know how formidable Ling Hao was all along?" Han Yexiang couldn't help but wonder, but the possibility was low.

  Because his father had not left Longhua City for a long time, he followed Laozu every day to practice.

  Generally, no one dares to disturb unless it's a big deal.

  "Why is that?"

  Han Ye smiled wryly and shook his head.

  At this time, Song Chuyi was even more shocked.

  Ling Hao's casually displayed strength made his scalp numb.

  With one palm, and it was still the old man's palm power of Xuan Ming that made the two retreat.

  Is this guy still human?

  Ling Hao looks like he's several years younger than him.

  "Ling brothers, it seems you still have to take action."

  Tang Ming came to Ling Hao's side with gratitude, without any reserve.

  This was already the second time Ling Hao saved his life.

  And it's all so easy and comfortable, so lightly written.

  No matter how ghostly his footsteps were or how clever his martial skills were, he stood by and watched clearly, but didn't understand a single move.

  It seems like Ling Huan's casual move could become an unparalleled martial art.

  He is strong and he is strong, the clear wind sweeps over the great ridge.

  He lies on his side, the bright moon shining over the great river.

  "No big deal, just a small effort. The icy palms of these two are indeed somewhat beyond expectations."

  Ling Hao waved his hand calmly and said, "Today I won't keep you company any longer. If I go to Panlong Mountain another day, please trouble Tang Feng to inform me, and I will arrive on time."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Hao paid no attention to the expressions of others and walked out of the Martial Artists Association with his hands behind his back.

  In the car, Nie Hu looked at Ling Huan through the rearview mirror, with many doubts in his heart: "Ling Lao, I just saw two people flying in and rushing away, who are they?"

  Able to tread on empty space and come, at least it is a Yuan Shen Jing master.

  But Nie Hu saw it clearly on the bus. The two went in with a proud face, but came out in extreme horror.

  "Two insignificant people, seemingly called Xuán Míng two old men, one palm is enough to make them like a dog in mourning."

  Ling Hao gazed out of the window at the inverted scenery and spoke calmly, as if he had done something very ordinary.

  Mysterious Darkness?

  Two old men?

  At the mention of this name, Nie Hu's neck shrunk back.

  Xuán Míng èr Lǎo is who, that is a heinous criminal in Xī Shān Province.

  Not only is the boundary high, but also relying on the icy palm to dominate one side.

  That day, Mo Gu was in charge of the two of them. As for the Valley Master, it's said that he had closed his Death Gate and hadn't appeared in the world for thirty years.

  It is said that they have few opponents in the Yuan Shen realm.

  Today, I was unexpectedly defeated by Ling Hao.

  It seems that the two of them fled in a hurry.

  Ling Hao's strength seems to have increased even more.

  Nie Hu was shocked in his heart and immediately began driving seriously.

  After Ling Hao left, in the grand hall of the Martial Arts Association, Hong Ziyi and Han Yesong exchanged a glance, both seeing caution in each other's eyes.

  The age limit for that tomb is under thirty years old.

  If it weren't for Ling Hao, they would have a much bigger grasp.

  Now, Ling Hao's power has risen sharply, and it will be very difficult for anyone who wants to take advantage of him.

  Not just that.

  The Hong and Han families now have top-notch masters whose abilities are roughly on par with those of the two old men, Xuan Ming and Meng.

  No one can stop Ling Hao.

  Go back and find a way to resolve Linghao's problem.

  After bidding farewell to Tang Ming, the two immediately headed towards Longhua City.

  Others are also like this.

  The protagonists of today have all left, and there is no point in staying any longer.

  However, they were able to see Ling Hao take action today, and their eyes have been opened wide.

  The name of Dragon River Ling Master is not false at all.

  Even stronger than the legendary one.

  One move defeated Xuan Ming's two elders, with this strength in Xi Hai Province, it should be possible to become one of the top ten.

  How old is Ling Hao?

  Those old guys who were ranked before him are all how many years old now?

  Many people at this moment can't help but have a ridiculous idea, that is, they must not easily offend Ling Hao.

  A little guy smaller than them, can't afford to offend.

  What's more ironic than this if it's not the biggest irony?

  …………

  (End of chapter)

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