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Three sword strikes. With just three sword strikes, the overall strength of the Seniors' Camp had been reduced by half. From this, it could be seen how much more powerful the martial skill was to the martial artist.    

    

The current Lin Hao was no longer the same as before. Compared to a few days ago, he could be said to have been reborn. Whether it was in terms of martial arts or martial skills, Cultivation Method, they were all much stronger than before.    

    

It was not excessive to say that one's strength was doubled. This was the strength of the Yellow Absolute Martial Skill. If one could obtain the Yellow Absolute Martial Skill, even an ordinary martial artist would be able to surpass the Level and challenge him. However, Lin Hao was not an ordinary martial artist.    

    

So, isn't it very normal for one to fight a hundred?    

    

What was there to be surprised about?    

    

When the Mengyue by the side saw everyone's shocked expression, it raised its head proudly. Foolish human, do you still not understand what kind of existence my family head is?    

    

The Mengyue proudly turned its head and looked down at the people of the Seniors' Camp with disdain in its eyes.    

    

Yuwen Hu was standing behind Lin Hao. When he saw the domineering power of the three swords, his body began to tremble. Lin Hao's domineering power had already penetrated deep into Yuwen Hu's heart.    

    

His boss was so strong. As his brother, he must not let his boss lose face!    

    

A resolute look flashed across Yuwen Hu's eyes. He wanted to be as strong as Lin Hao, but he was also unwilling to be weak, unwilling to do anything!    

    

"Big G, our enemy is right in front of us. Follow me and kill him!"    

    

After the three sword strikes, Lin Hao was in high spirits. He raised his sword and pointed it at the remaining half of the martial artist.    

    

"Ahhh! Look at your Mountain Quaking Fist, Master Fatty!"    

    

Yuwen Hu refused to be outdone. Lin Hao's domineering three sword strikes had already crippled most of the Seniors' Camp's strength. If he didn't step forward now, he might not even be able to catch a strand of hair.    

    

I want revenge!    

    

Yuwen Hu didn't forget the promise he made just now. Now, the frenzied Genuine Qi in his body couldn't be suppressed anymore.    

    

Yuwen Hu wanted to explode!    

    

Like a barbaric bull, Yuwen Hu widened his scarlet eyes like a gong. With all his strength, he rammed into the scattered Seniors' Camp and started a massacre.    

    

Due to the impression of the Berserk Pill, Yuwen Hu's strength had already reached the Sixth Level of Martial Cultivator Stage. Even though Yuwen Hu wasn't good at fighting, he could still rely on the tyrannical Genuine Qi and the Berserk Pill to form unlimited Genuine Qi.    

    

To put it bluntly, Yuwen Hu could knock down a group of people with just a fart.    

    

Yuwen Hu waved his fists. His fists, which were already huge, became even bigger with the help of the boundless and violent True Qi.    

    

"I will make it difficult for you all to make things difficult for me, Big G!"    

    

Yuwen Hu waved his fists in the crowd like a barbaric bull that used its horns to mercilessly blow up everyone's chrysanthemum.    

    

Yuwen Hu picked up the fatal parts of the martial artist, such as the butt, or the peach.    

    

To Yuwen Hu, it was enough to kill someone. No matter what kind of technique he used, whoever stood there would be the king!    

    

Although Yuwen Hu was not a person with rich combat experience, to Xue Chou who almost killed himself, as long as he could kill the enemy in front of him, he would not feel ashamed no matter what technique he used.    

    

The Level-six Genuine Qi allowed Yuwen Hu to run around the Seniors' Camp even if he didn't have any techniques. He wouldn't be at a disadvantage.    

    

Wherever this pair of fists passed by, not even a blade of grass would grow!    

    

Lin Hao looked at Yuwen Hu's shameless attack, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Can't you be more serious?    

    

However, Lin Hao naturally didn't have pity in his heart. He knew how much hatred Yuwen Hu held in his heart. Although Yuwen Hu was using a strange method of attack, he was releasing a bloodthirsty devil in his heart.    

    

Lin Hao's eyes focused. Although he had obtained a lot of spoils from the previous three strikes, he had used up more than half of his Genuine Qi. Now, he didn't even have a tenth of the Genuine Qi left in his body.    

    

However, even if it was only a tenth or twenty percent of the Genuine Qi, it was still enough!    

    

Lin Hao's eyes were sharp like sword light and cold glint as they swept across the scene. At this moment, there were not many Genuine Qis left in the arena. Some of them had even been seriously injured in the charge just now.    

    

With just this pile of patients and disabilities, two people were enough!    

    

Lin Hao broke into a run as if he wanted to join the battlefield. The blood-boiling Mengyue by the side also began to stir and chirp, as if it was also inviting him to join the battle. "Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"    

    

Lin Hao glared over, "No, you're not allowed. What if it's dirty? It's so troublesome to wash it!"    

    

The Mengyue had just woken up, and no one knew how much strength it had grasped. If it were to bump into it, wouldn't Lin Hao be worried to death?    

    

The Mengyue pouted and turned its head away, leaving only a faint silver tail swinging angrily!    

    

Lin Hao made a mistake. He activated the Wind Step, and his entire body rushed into the battlefield like a violent storm.    

    

A close combat battle immediately erupted!    

    

Lin Hao was like a ferocious tiger that had descended from the mountain. He crashed into a flock of sheep and began his frenzied killing spree!    

    

Although Lin Hao did not have much Genuine Qi left, with the powerful recovery speed of the Mixed Energy Arts, Lin Hao only needed to avoid using some martial skills that consumed a lot of energy. It was more than enough to last until the end of this tough battle.    

    

Even the most ordinary sword technique, simple hacking and slashing, was enough to turn the sword in his hand into a terrifying beast that killed people.    

    

As soon as Lin Hao entered the battlefield, everyone unconsciously distanced themselves from him, wanting to focus fire on Yuwen Hu first.    

    

Was this a joke?    

    

This was the fierce man who broke through the army with three swords. When it was time for blades to clash, who would be in a hurry to throw their lives away?    

    

Everyone understood the principle of a persimmon picking the soft ones to pinch.    

    

"Kill him. Whoever kills Lin Hao, all the martial skills in his body belong to the killer!" Zhu Yi saw the situation and steeled his heart. He even gave up on the temptation of martial skills.    

    

As long as Lin Hao died, this battle would be won for sure. As long as Lin Hao died, just a fat man wouldn't be able to stir up any waves. As long as Lin Hao died, he would be able to obtain all the powerful martial skills in his possession!    

    

Zhu Yi's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty light. There was no turning back in this battle. The final victor of this battle will only be the Seniors' Camp, which has the absolute advantage in numbers!    

    

The martial artist of the Seniors' Camp naturally knew this principle. Only when Lin Hao died would they be able to win this battle. Only when Lin Hao died would they be able to win this battle.    

    

"Kill him! There weren't many Genuine Qis left on his body. Quickly, I received his sword attack just now, and it wasn't as powerful as before. Quickly, kill him! "    

    

One of the martial artist was forced back a few steps by Lin Hao's sword attack. He lowered his head and looked at his body's condition. Suddenly, he cried out in pleasant surprise, attracting the attention of all the martial artists from the Seniors' Camp.    

    

The martial artist who received Lin Hao's sword attack only took three steps back after receiving the sword attack. Compared to the overbearing sword attack just now, the difference was like heaven and earth.    

    

Everyone's eyes turned red when they saw Lin Hao's current state. In their point of view, Lin Hao was like an arrow at the end of its flight. Perhaps, the one who cut off Lin Hao's head would be themselves?    

    

This invincible martial skill would also fall on their heads?    

    

Greed and hatred once again made this group of martial artists forget about their previous destitution. They ascended and launched fierce attacks at Lin Hao.    

    

However, facing this fierce attack, the corner of Lin Hao's mouth only slightly raised.