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  In half an hour.

  Across from Sanjiang City Longteng Hotel, Speed 7 Hotel.

  A group of people entered from the back door and went straight up to the 18th floor.

  Qilin and others looked around in the crowd for a while, finally falling on Linghao's body for a few seconds before hastily avoiding him.

  All I can think of is bitter laughter.

  Because the young man looked nothing like a martial artist, just like an ordinary person, except for his sharp eyes, there was no difference with ordinary people.

  But Liu Gang's words were not empty talk, could a young boy like that really defeat the vice president of the Martial Arts Association?

  They didn't see it with their own eyes, but they all chose to believe.

  Only a middle-aged man who had been dissatisfied all along let out a cold hum.

  Ling Hao nonchalantly entered the hotel, ignoring the hostility from the middle-aged man.

  A soldier who has just entered the Tao realm said that even ants are somewhat insulted by ants.

  In the martial arts world, entering the first level of Tao is even inferior to ants.

  On the eighteenth floor, Qilin knocked on the door three times in rhythm. Immediately, a young man opened the door and said with reverence: "Commander Lian, those people are still inside the hotel and have not left."

  "But then we found out some things, and it turned out that some of those people could actually fly."

  Seeing twenty people standing behind him and his company commander's solemn expression, the young man was puzzled.

  Lian Chang let them monitor a group of Westerners, which is nothing out of the ordinary.

  Under their surveillance, they saw with their own eyes a person sitting in mid-air.

  Warriors, Lian Chang let them monitor is a group of warriors.

  Moreover, his strength is very strong, and those who can fly are not ordinary warriors.

  Their company commander was also a martial artist, but let alone flying, he couldn't even stay suspended in mid-air for half a minute.

  The old man with a gloomy face in the room had been sitting cross-legged in mid-air for several hours.

  As soon as he entered the room, Ling Huan's gaze was like a sharp sword, and even though there were hundreds of meters between them, he could see the situation on the opposite side with just one glance.

  There are two luxury suites in total.

  The first one has eight Western warriors inside.

  The second one had only an old man, floating in mid-air with his eyes tightly closed.

  "It's okay here, I'll be right back."

  Ling Hao's expression turned cold and indifferent as he figured out the situation in front of him.

  A figure flashed by, standing with hands behind back, and jumped out of the window directly.

  "Ah! This... this is the 18th floor, over 50 meters!"

  Several young soldiers were startled and immediately looked out of the window.

  This sight shocked them even more.

  There was no free fall as they had imagined, nor was there a dull thud when their bodies hit the ground.

  In their eyes, Ling Hao stood with his hands behind his back and walked on air.

  Step by step, he walked towards the Longteng Hotel on the opposite side from mid-air.

  "Treading on air and moving forward, even a mediocre Yuan Shen realm master would find it difficult to achieve this. I wonder how deep the strength of this Ling Master is."

  Zi Lin was also seeing someone walking in mid-air for the first time and couldn't help but be amazed.

  The middle-aged man who was just disdainful had an even more shocked expression, and he only felt his heartbeat suddenly speeding up.

  Ling Hao's figure was infinitely magnified in his eyes.

  A young man who can walk on air is not someone they can afford to provoke.

  At this time, the police sirens of Sanjiang City started wailing and surrounded Longteng Hotel within a few minutes.

  There are more than a hundred real guns and live ammunition special police officers waiting in position.

  More than a dozen warriors emerged from the police car, their faces stern and gaze fixed on the room of the Western Magic Sect.

  The leading warriors were expressionless, they were military warriors with extremely high vision.

  News arrived that a group of warriors with numerous crimes had been dispatched from Sanjiang City to provide support.

  Behind him, more than a dozen brothers were all elites, and by their thirties, they had already possessed the cultivation of Tian Gang Realm.

  With an eye on Sanjiang City, the power of these dozen or so people is enough to crush any martial arts family.

  Inside Longteng Hotel, eight Western warriors heard the police siren and showed a fierce expression on their faces.

  "Heh heh, finally a place to vent, if not for not getting that spiritual root, we would have returned to the Western Regions long ago. Let's just use these ordinary people as practice."

  "We're just ordinary people, never provoke the Upper Elder, let's make a break for it."

  A warrior from the Western Regions had a python with eyes wrapped around his arm, stood up indifferently, just about to open the door, suddenly looked out of the window.

  A youth with his hands behind him was approaching, and before he had even arrived, the glass had already shattered.

  This scene was also seen by people below.

  Especially that group of warriors, they gazed up at the sky in astonishment, some finding it hard to believe that a Yuan Shen realm master would actually come here.

  "Captain, it seems someone has come to steal our thunder."

  "Robbing a fart, that's a Yuan Shen realm master, should be an Orthodox martial artist. This group of sinners seems to have been targeted by the Martial Arts Association long ago. Let's watch the show, if he can't defeat us, we don't need to go in."

  The captain snorted and continued: "A Yuan Shen realm master, eh? Even stronger than our instructor."

  "Ah, then let's just watch the show."

  Eight soldiers immediately hung their heads in shame.

  Someone stronger than their instructor is handling this matter, and they also have a hidden trick up their sleeve; originally, they were thinking of coming to practice their skills.

  Having been in the army for over a decade, there weren't many tasks left.

  They finally had an opportunity, but it was snatched away by someone else. When they thought that the other party was a Yuan Shen realm master, they suddenly felt powerless.

  "Who is it?"

  Inside the room, eight Night Ghost Sect disciples saw that only a young boy had entered and their expressions relaxed considerably.

  Just a young man, don't know which family's second generation of discordant things, with some skills to show off.

  They can still intimidate ordinary warriors, but when they encounter these ruthless people, they will surely die.

  "Longjiang City Nie family, wasn't it almost exterminated by them?"

  Ling Hao stood with his hands behind his back, indifferently sweeping his gaze over the eight people, his tone cold and detached, like an iceberg.

  "Nie family? Are you here to avenge the Nie family?"

  The leader glared at Ling Hao, sneering: "If you were a Tribulation-stage powerhouse, we would have given you more attention. But you're just a junior, daring to come here and seek death."

  "What can we do? It was our fault that Nai's family was killed."

  "Haha, this kid should be an idiot, people from the Central Plains are all like this, thinking that having some skills can make people fearful, kid, probably still a rookie."

  Several people looked at each other and smiled, some of them sneering at Ling Hao.

  "Damn them!"

  Ling Hao's eyes were stern and he let out a loud shout, a wave of dark energy shot out from his mouth and in the blink of an eye it struck one of the Ye Gui Zong disciples.

  Boom!

  That disciple only felt a flash in front of his eyes and suddenly transmitted a severe pain from his heart to his mouth.

  He lowered his head with difficulty and looked down at his chest, where a bowl-sized hole had appeared out of nowhere, blood gushing out, and the severe pain was coming from there.

  "Ah!"

  He wanted to scream in despair but his body was no longer under his control, his life force slipping away instantly, his eyes closed before he died.

  "Let's all be buried with Brother Nie."

  Killing one person, Ling Hao's emotions did not fluctuate at all, and his figure flashed like a ghost, killing the remaining seven people.

  (End of chapter)

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