Chapter 210 High-Quality Items Arrive
Chapter 210 High-Quality Items Arrive
Chapter 211 High-Quality Items Arrive
The sixth-rank high-level martial artist, targeted by Lu Hao, nearly lost his mind upon seeing Lu Hao approaching. He didn't even have time to dodge the attacks from the human martial artist opposite him, and simply ran for his life.
Unfortunately, who is Lu Hao? How could he let him escape? This guy is a walking killing machine! Lu Hao took two steps into the air and burst into flames, catching up with his opponent in no time.
It was still a mental attack, followed by a burst of power, and the familiar routine killed the opponent.
In just ten minutes, Lu Hao had killed two low-level sixth-grade cultivators, four high-level sixth-grade cultivators, and one cultivator whose essence and blood had merged.
The opposing team only had 22 Rank 6 fighters in total, and now only 14 remain. Most of them are still in the low to mid-level Rank 6, while the high-level fighters have been almost all killed by Lu Hao.
Lu Hao didn't stop, like a tireless machine, this time targeting a mid-stage sixth-rank underground martial artist.
Facing a mid-level sixth-rank opponent, Lu Hao didn't even need to use his mental energy to launch an active attack. He simply unleashed a slash, his blood and qi erupting along with the mental energy within the blade.
In an instant, he cut the mid-level sixth-rank martial artist in half. Lu Hao can now completely dominate these mid-to-low-level martial artists.
Just as Lu Hao was about to make another move, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He released another human sixth-grade combatant.
Lu Hao looked around and saw nothing unusual. The situation on the human side was excellent; the Earth-level martial artists were all fleeing for their lives.
Or am I just imagining things?
No, my spiritual power has already manifested, so there's no way I could make such a basic mistake. Something must have happened.
The next moment, Lu Hao's heart pounded even harder.
Lu Hao took to the air, surveying his surroundings, gripping the God-Slaying Blade tightly in his hand. If anything seemed amiss, he would immediately launch a thunderous attack.
coming,
Lu Hao instantly slashed towards the sky, but the blade's momentum, which should have been unstoppable, was blocked.
A middle-aged man stood in mid-air and caught Lu Hao's attack with one hand.
A high-grade underground martial artist! Absolutely high-grade.
Lu Hao could instantly determine the person's strength, but he couldn't tell whether it was a seventh or eighth rank.
Faced with this high-level opponent, Lu Hao's body was telling him that he would die, he would definitely die, and he should not try to tough it out.
Gao Pin on the other side didn't say anything either, but instead slashed down with a palm, sending a blood and qi palm print hundreds of meters long toward Lu Hao.
Having no other choice, Lu Hao could only raise his sword and slash upwards, trying to weaken the power of the attack so that he could withstand it.
The blade's edge dimmed instantly upon contact with the palm print, disappearing almost in the blink of an eye.
The gap between Lu Hao and this high-level player is too great.
However, Lu Hao did not give up and continued to chop. As long as he could reduce the power of the attack, his chances of survival would be greater.
"Break it!"
Just then, a familiar voice came from the side. It was the Great Lion. He had somehow broken free from the two beings whose essences and blood were united and appeared here with Lu Hao.
He unleashed his inner energy, causing the void to tremble, and threw a punch at the energy-infused handprint.
With a bang, Tang Feng's fist imprint, Lu Hao's blade light, and the descending palm print collided together, producing a huge sound. At the same time, the palm print slammed into the ground, sending up countless plumes of dust.
As the smoke and dust cleared, Lu Hao and Tang Feng lay on the ground, a large dent in the earth. Lu Hao slowly rose from the ground.
He spat out a mouthful of blood; his internal organs were ruptured. This was only because he and Tang Feng had withstood the attack together; otherwise, his internal organs would have exploded and he would have died instantly.
Tang Feng also got up from the side. His condition was much better than Lu Hao's. After all, he was a combination of essence and blood, and his physical strength was much stronger than Lu Hao's after the gate was sealed.
"Musheng, you're asking for it!"
Just then, a human shout rang out. Lu Hao slowly looked up, and the high-level underground cultivator who had been in the air just moments before had vanished.
A massive energy collision surge came from the side, a surge no weaker than the one from the previous battle between the old headmaster and his group.
"Are they still alive?"
As Lu Hao was pondering, a familiar voice came from beside him.
Lu Hao looked up and saw Lü Fengrou. What was she doing here? Wasn't she supposed to be going to fight a seventh-rank opponent?
"Teacher, what brings you here?"
"Hmph, if I hadn't come, you would have died here. Didn't I tell you to go back? Why did you come down again?"
And you, Tang Feng, is this how you treat your students?
Lu Fengrou said coldly. She had just returned and was surprised to see Lu Hao and Tang Feng being attacked by high-level attackers. If she hadn't arrived in time, the two of them would probably be dead.
"Teacher, it has nothing to do with the big lion. I came down on my own. I'm strong enough. I even killed a blood essence master before. I just didn't expect a high-level one to appear on the other side." Lu Hao quickly said after hearing Lu Fengrou's words, otherwise Tang Feng would have no way to explain himself.
"Oh? The Great Lion? You even killed the one whose essence and blood were intertwined? Really?"
The first thing Lü Fengrou heard was Tang Feng's address, which made her smile involuntarily. Then she heard that Lu Hao had actually killed the essence-blood union, which she couldn't believe.
"Lu Hao—he did indeed kill one Blood Essence Unity cultivator, and not just one, but four high-level sixth-grade cultivators and one mid-level cultivator."
"Both of them are at the lower levels, and this kid has already manifested his spiritual power."
Tang Feng looked at Lu Hao with displeasure when he heard Lu Hao address him. If Lu Hao hadn't reached the point of perfect unity of essence and blood and made great contributions, he would have definitely made Lu Hao taste his iron fist.
"Him? He manifested his spiritual power? And he killed eight Rank 8 cultivators? How many years have passed here?"
When Lü Fengrou heard that Lu Hao's spiritual power had materialized, she asked in a daze. At first, she couldn't believe that Lu Hao had killed the one-elemental bloodline.
Now they're saying Lu Hao's spiritual power has materialized.
Had I lost track of time because I'd been in the underground cave for too long?
I only challenged a seventh-rank opponent a few times, and so much time has passed already?
"Teacher, it's August now, almost three months since the major battle between the two cities."
Lu Hao scratched his head and said that he felt he had shocked Lü Fengrou a bit too much.
"Three months... I remember you were only at the low-level fifth rank when you came out of the underground cave, and you've already reached the early-level sixth rank in just three months, and your spiritual power has even materialized?... "
Lu Fengrou said with an incredulous expression,
"Ahem, that's about it for the improvements," Lu Hao said slowly, while stuffing a few Life-Recovery Pills into his mouth. It wasn't convenient to use Life Essence here, but Life-Recovery Pills would do.
"..-you.----."
Looking at Lu Hao's obedient appearance, Lü Fengrou didn't know what to say. She had gone to great lengths and fought several battles against a seventh-rank official, and was almost beaten to death.
Having just experienced a brush with death, he gained some insights and his spiritual power improved somewhat, but he hadn't yet reached the point of manifesting it. Lu Hao, on the other hand, simply manifested his spiritual power.
"Don't overthink it, Lü Fengrou. You have such a good disciple as Lu Hao, what else do you want? I really envy you. If you can't accept it, just give Lu Hao to me. I'm more accepting," Tang Feng said with a smile.
"Hmph, you've got a good idea."
After Tang Feng said that, Lü Fengrou came to her senses. No matter how powerful Lu Hao was, he was still her teacher, and that would never change.
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