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  Han Ye's face was flustered, Ling Huan was strong, but Liu Zhenlong was a realm that had already reached the peak of Yuanshen, comparable to a land-based immortal.

  Such a person, even if he meets with the governor of a province, must be treated with great respect.

  "Mr. Liu, Ling brothers just never came out, don't mind."

  Tang Ming bowed his head and clenched his fists, while secretly winking at Ling Huan, the implication was clear: a gentleman takes revenge ten years later, but today he would leave first.

  "You're just a junior, you don't have the right to speak here." Liu Zhenlong glanced at Tang Ming with disdain and crossed his arms, saying: "Young man, for many years, no one has ever dared to speak to me like that."

  "Do you think you have the ability to make Liu someone cut off his arm?"

  Liu Zhenlong's tone was full of sarcasm.

  He had already understood in his heart that Ling Hao was just a young man who didn't know the ways of the world, to put it bluntly, he was spoiled by his family and had never experienced any setbacks.

  At forty years old, Liu Zhendong reached the pinnacle of his Yuan Shen, he had enough capital to be proud.

  Not to mention Ling Huan, a young master of this level, but looking at all the sects, there are only a few people who can enter Liu Zhenlong's eyes.

  Upon hearing Liu Zhenlong's words, Tang Ming's face turned somewhat awkward, as if he wasn't taken seriously by others at all.

  "Ling brothers, quickly apologize to Liu senior."

  Ling Hao ignored Tang Ming's expression, standing calmly with a peaceful face, saying: "Whether or not you have the skills, it will be known after exchanging blows. As a Yuan Shen realm expert at the peak, you are still not a land deity. Ling kills you like killing a dog."

  Ling Hao is now at the 9th layer of Tian Lian, but has not truly reached the Yuan Shen realm.

  The gap between him and Liu Zhendong is like the sky and the abyss.

  But Ling Hao has his own reliance and is naturally not afraid of Liu Zhenlong.

  Moreover, Liu Zhendong is the master of Piaomiao Peak, and Piaomiao Peak was established by Shangguan Zhiqiong. The subordinates of the enemy are still the enemy.

  Ling Hao had already sentenced Liu Zhenlong to death in his heart.

  I wanted to test the power of the mysterious Xuan Gong some time ago, and today I can use Liu Zhendong to try it out.

  "Lost control!"

  Hong Xiu-yi and others let out a deep sigh, having little confidence in Ling Hao.

  "He's still too young, with Ling Brothers' talent if he can hide for a few years, by then the world of martial arts will be at his fingertips."

  Han Lao sighed in his heart and was ready to take action to save Ling Hua's life at any time.

  Even if I risk my life to save Ling Huan, it would be a lifesaving grace. Later, let Ling Huan take my place, and the entire Han family will rise to a higher level.

  Gains and losses, Han Lao has seen it very clearly.

  She has already put one foot into the coffin and won't care about so much anymore.

  "Kid, looking for trouble?"

  After Liu Zhenlong's death, a long-haired young man frowned and his figure burst out with a long sword humming.

  A surge of energy emanated from the sword body, spreading out like a large net to envelop Ling Hua.

  "Dare to insult your superior? Let me show you the power of the Floating Sword Technique."

  The young man's expression was fierce and ruthless, his movements were light and agile, and his swordsmanship was sharp and powerful.

  "Piaoyue Peak, indeed one of the strongest sects in Huaxia. That sword technique is something I cannot withstand."

  Tang Ming's eyes widened as he watched the young man's swordsmanship, his heart bitter.

  He is several years older than his opponent, but the other party is stronger than him with just one move.

  He is indeed a true descendant of the great master.

  Floating among the eighteen peaks, each and every one of these disciples is a naturally gifted and pampered individual, far surpassing that outer sect's Liu Zhi by countless times.

  Ling Hao gazed calmly at the young man holding a sword, his eyes never blinking from the start. The youth's movements seemed as slow as a turtle in his eyes.

  "Ethereal Sword Technique, merely an empty reputation."

  A fierce aura enveloped him, and Ling Hao's mouth slightly opened, a burst of internal energy shot out from his abdomen: "Get lost!"

  The word "Hun" was like a thunderbolt, the sword energy instantly turned to dust, and the young man's face tightened, his eyes widened in shock as he retreated rapidly.

  One roar was enough to dispel his sword energy, it's clear that the young man in front of him is much stronger than him.

  "Kneel down before me!"

  Young man flashed back, Ling Hao didn't plan to let him go, Xuan Gong surged up, and a palm slapped towards the young man.

  Dare!

  At this moment, all the remaining disciples of Piaoyu Peak rose up in anger, holding their swords and killing their way over.

  One round, the junior brother retreated in defeat, they were already enraged.

  Dare to hurt the disciples of Piaoyou Peak, Ling Hao will die today.

  Ling Hao's expression was icy cold as he gazed at the dozen or so figures, his mouth curling slightly into a sneer. "Are you all coming at me together? Then kneel down before me."

  The sound fell, and Ling Hao's figure suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

  It was a real disappearance, and even Hong Xiuyi and Han Lao showed shock in their eyes.

  They couldn't even see Ling Hao's shadow.

  This speed is unprecedented.

  "What a strange movement, this kid must have had some unusual encounter."

  Liu Zhenlong stood with his hands behind him in the distance, a hint of greed flashing deep within his eyes.

  Others may not see clearly, but he might see clearly.

  In his eyes, Ling Hao's movements were profound and boundless, every step was like treading on the stars.

  This kind of kung fu, he had never seen before, even in the Floating Mist Peak, it was not seen, should be a certain ancient family's inherited kung fu.

  If it can be obtained, it will definitely allow combat effectiveness to reach a higher level.

  Liu Zhen did not rush to make a move in his heart, wanting to see if Ling Hao had any other hidden tricks.

  If there is, then get it all at once.

  At that time, he will inevitably be able to go further and become the seventeenth peak master.

  "Crack!"

  "Crack!"

  After a few short breaths, Ling Hua's figure returned to its original position, as if he hadn't moved at all, his expression cold and indifferent.

  However, more than a dozen disciples of Piaoyou Peak were all kneeling on the ground at this time.

  What's shocking is that both of their knee caps are shattered, and each person has an expression of unbearable pain.

  The long sword in hand was also broken into pieces and became a pile of scrap iron.

  "A bunch of trash!"

  Ling Hao clapped his palms, gazing at Liu Zhendong with a calm and composed tone: "The Floating Peak is nothing more than this. These guys have already been crippled by me, what can they do even if they enter the cave?"

  Without this group of young people, Liu Zhendong wouldn't have been able to enter the tomb of the immortal cultivators even if he were a land deity.

  "Alright, this is a pretty ruthless little kid. Each of these disciples is an outstanding talent in my Floating Mist Peak, and being able to defeat them proves that he still has some strength."

  "Unfortunately, Liu could only kill him today and use his bones to make medicine for them to heal their wounds."

  Ling Hao's words made Liu Zhenlong's temples bulge with anger, but he smiled instead of getting angry.

  For a few breaths of time, he had the chance to save people.

  But Liu Zhenlong was determined to explore Ling Hao's bottom line, which delayed the rescue.

  More than a dozen disciples had their kneecaps shattered, and even if they were repaired, it would be difficult for them to recover their original agility.

  These more than ten people are already useless, just as Ling Hao said.

  If Ling Hao isn't killed, he won't be able to explain himself when he goes back.

  "Are the people of Piaoyue Peak only good at talking? Is Liu Zhi also like this, thinking that moving one's mouth can win? Ling Huan sneered and said: "Perhaps you haven't heard a saying? If possible, don't talk nonsense when you can take action."

  (End of chapter)

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