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What kind of concept was 50 martial artist? Back when Lin Hao was still in the family, the strongest one was only a low Level martial artist, Grand Elder. Furthermore, he was the strongest warrior in the Tong City.    

    

At that time, Lin Hao had been forced into a corner by the martial artist.    

    

However, today was different from the past. Lin Hao was no longer the puny Martial Disciple he was before. Now, even an ordinary level 5 martial artist could not pose a threat to Lin Hao. A Sixth Grade martial artist could even try to fight him. As for who would be the winner, it was still unknown.    

    

A Third Level of Martial Cultivator Stage being able to possess such strength could only be called a Genius.    

    

However, fifty low Level martial artist were not to be trifled with. Even an ordinary middle level martial artist might lose their life if they encountered so many martial artists.    

    

"Bastard, you are so arrogant. Today, I will make you pay the price of being arrogant!"    

    

"A mere freshman who doesn't know how to keep a low profile dares to look down on my outer sect disciples! Today, I will cripple your cultivation. I will let you know what is called cruelty!"    

    

"Look at the sword technique I just learned, Second Layer Flame Extinguishing Fire!"    

    

"I happen to have a saber technique that I just exchanged for. I will use you as a blood sacrifice! Fire Beacon Seeking Saber!"    

    

"Look at my Mountain Shaking Rod!"    

    

... ""    

    

The swords and sabers that came from all directions, as well as the sword lights and sword shadows that blotted out the sky and covered the earth, weaved into a large net filled with Death Aura.    

    

As the holy land of martial arts, the Profound Yang Sect had collected countless sword and saber techniques. It could be said to be an incomparably thick foundation of martial arts, and anyone who practiced martial arts could be considered ferocious. As disciples of the Outer Sect of Xuanyang Sect, they would naturally be able to obtain some more or less.    

    

Sword techniques and saber techniques were different from heart sutras - the circulation method of Cultivation Method. Sword techniques and saber techniques were techniques that cultivator wanted to use to better release his martial power. It was a Cultivation Method treasure that was difficult to obtain in the outside world, and it greatly increased cultivator's strength.    

    

Lin Hao had never touched upon any martial techniques before, and the only use of the sword was the sword aura that evolved from the Eight Trigrams.    

    

Lin Hao did not have the ability to borrow the Greyhound, he wanted to go crazy!    

    

Even if I just entered the Sect, even if I had never come into contact with any martial skills, even if I fight against half a hundred people, Lin Hao is still not afraid at all. Lin Hao's body has long been bound to the Genuine Qi, as long as the Genuine Qi is not exhausted. Lin Hao will fight to the death! Lin Hao had pride in his heart.    

    

How about Genius? How about ten more years of cultivation? So what if he fought less?    

    

When he fought, he would fight! If he wanted to fight, he would fight!    

    

Lin Hao's eyes were indifferent as he looked at the sky filled with sword and saber lights, staff, halberd, and spears. Lin Hao moved.    

    

The Wind Step was activated. Lin Hao's figure was like a ghost as he flashed among the numerous martial artists pouncing at him. He moved from east to west, sometimes appearing and disappearing.    

    

The sword technique that came at him was like a tempestuous wave. Lin Hao's scarlet sword slashed straight at the tempestuous wave, directly shattering the wave and scattering it into blood that splashed in all directions! Defeat one person!    

    

The staff technique that came at him from the side was bold and powerful, as if Mount Tai's force could not be resisted. Lin Hao continued to slash with his sword. The Mount Tai sword technique suddenly collapsed and shattered into pieces of flesh and blood. Defeat two people!    

    

The wind from the saber was blowing behind them. It was like the rain of the seventh month. It was extremely dangerous. Lin Hao just took a step forward and turned around, slashing horizontally with his sword. The meteors were destroyed, and the rain fell backwards, turning into a rain of blood between heaven and earth! Three people were defeated!    

    

...    

    

The blades were hoarse, and the sound of silk being torn could be heard from time to time. It was the sound of the older students' bodies being torn apart, and blood splattered in all directions.    

    

In Lin Hao's eyes, the wide stage had long become a forbidden area. Lin Hao stood at the center of the stage, like a descending Demon God. He was punishing a group of intruders. No one could be a match for Lin Hao.    

    

The world was silent. They just looked at the small stage quietly. The swords and sabers were hoarse, the white clothes and green clothes were dyed red with blood, and Lin Hao's eyes were also dyed red with blood. It was like a devil that had returned from hell. The blood had made the devil restless.    

    

Lin Hao's strength had already surpassed the Third Level of Martial Cultivator Stage by far. Five times the Genuine Qi, Water and Fire Sword Force, Fierce Face, and Wind Step. A full-fledged attack from Lin Hao was not something that this Level warrior could withstand.    

    

No one knew when it started, but Lin Hao's heart had always been restless. It was a desire for blood, a fatal temptation to fight. Although Lin Hao was usually calm and composed, he had never encountered such a bloody battle. Lin Hao's wild nature was stimulated and magnified!    

    

"Come on! Let's fight!"    

    

Lin Hao was using the sword in his hand to play a battle song that belonged to him. It was domineering and powerful. The Qi of blood hidden in Lin Hao's heart had long been boiling. At this moment, Lin Hao was experiencing a bloody battle that he had longed for a long time!    

    

The wild beast in Lin Hao's heart had been released without any fear. How could it be easily withdrawn when the wild beast was out of its sluice? In this bloody battle, no one could say no easily, and Lin Hao would not allow them to say no!    

    

"How could this be? How could my staff technique be so easily broken?"    

    

"It's a bold move, one move can suppress ten moves. I admit defeat!"    

    

" How can there be such a huge difference in strength? How is this possible? We're both Third Level of Martial Cultivator Stage warriors, how can there be such a huge difference? "    

    

Cries of surprise rose and fell on the stage. Wherever Lin Hao passed, no one could stop him. Wherever his sword went, numerous Genius were defeated!    

    

These were the Genius from the Outer Sect of Xuanyang Sect, the strongest Genius in a place. However, they were all busy dealing with Lin Hao's attack, and few of them could even withstand it.    

    

Lin Hao wanted to fight and establish a name that no one dared to offend. He didn't have much time to waste with these people. Although he might be able to avoid them today, what about in the future?    

    

If he wanted to fight, he would fight to his heart's content. Lin Hao didn't want to challenge these martial artists one by one anymore. He wanted to get rid of all of them in one go!    

    

Lin Hao had never been so straightforward before, but he didn't know how many people would leave behind an indelible scar today. However, he didn't know how many people there were. From today onwards... In his heart, he began to truly recognize the Profound Yang Sect, a peerless and fierce god.    

    

Lin Hao's battle was an oath that he had already stepped into the Profound Yang Sect. The Profound Yang Sect would no longer have peace and quiet.    

    

The Profound Yang Sect was the stepping stone for Lin Hao to become a powerful expert. On this stage, Lin Hao no longer needed to keep a low profile. What he needed was to establish a fierce reputation, and this fierce reputation would step over the bones beneath his feet.    

    

On the path of martial arts that was full of thorns, Lin Hao would step on mountains of corpses and seas of blood. At the end of his path of martial arts, he would use the blood-stained Thorned Flower to crown himself as a god!    

    

In order to fulfill the ambition in Lin Hao's heart, those who opposed him would only end up being killed by Lin Hao.    

    

Many people had already gathered on the small stage of Profound Yang Sect. Those who passed by were in a hurry, but they were also shocked by this unknown great battle. They all stopped and exclaimed.    

    

This battle had already shocked the outer sect. The unwritten tradition of the outer sect, the tradition of the older students bullying the new students, had ended in Lin Hao's hands. After this battle, these people would not have much strength to cause trouble for the later generations.