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Looking at the thin layer of light in front of him, Lin Hao couldn't help but think a little more.    

    

Could it be that what Lu Qingshan was referring to was the most powerful technique in the Sword Cliff? Only the sword force was the strongest technique. Without the cultivation, it would be useless.    

    

Just like the white wolf in front of him, who was only a Mystic Class low rank, with its copper skin and iron bones, and its terrifying attack, it would be able to defeat High-grade Martial Master in the outside world.    

    

However, with the soy sauce and tofu, there was one thing that was inferior to the other.    

    

In the Sword Cliff, the only way to deal with the Demonic Beast was to use the force of the sword. Here, the so-called cultivation was suppressed to the point that it was covered in cuts and bruises.    

    

"Pop!"    

    

A faint sound was heard. Under the siege of the wolves, the light screen that Lin Hao had set up was finally unable to withstand the pressure and turned into a light screen that filled the sky.    

    

"Awoo!"    

    

The pack of wolves once again pressed against Lin Hao, who was covered in blood. For a moment, Lin Hao seemed to have fallen into a life and death crisis.    

    

"Humph, who should be afraid of who now?"    

    

A strange blood-red light was flickering in Lin Hao's eyes, and the Longsword was instantly ignited with a scarlet flame.    

    

Sword Aura of Fire!    

    

A guess was still a guess. If he didn't put it into practice, Lin Hao would be able to escape from the monk temple in this dangerous Sword Cliff.    

    

"Come on! Raging flames burning the sky!"    

    

Lin Hao's eyes flashed with scarlet Fighting Spirit as he faced the approaching pack of wolves. Instead of retreating, Lin Hao advanced. The Longsword lit up with a blood-red light. A scarlet flame dragon suddenly emerged from Lin Hao's sword and opened its bloody mouth. It faced the pack of wolves.    

    

When Lin Hao unleashed the Sword Aura of Fire, the group of wolves seemed to have a little more fear. Facing this crazy fire dragon in front of them, the group of wolves dodged.    

    

"Hmm? Are you afraid?"    

    

Lin Hao instantly perked up. Why was the pack of arrogant white wolves still hiding now?    

    

"Just a few more if you are afraid? The raging flames burned the sky and nine dragons descended!"    

    

The scarlet flames on Lin Hao's sword danced crazily. In an instant, rays of scarlet light rushed out from the tip of Lin Hao's sword. In an instant... The whole world became scorching hot. Countless flame dragons were dancing in front of Lin Hao. With a twist of his body, the flame flickered, looking very intimidating!    

    

The nine flame dragons gathered in front of him, roaring furiously as they charged towards the wolf pack.    

    

Without any preparation, the nine Flame Dragons crashed into the pack of wolves in succession. In that instant, the scarlet flames that exploded were like erupting volcanoes, dazzling, dangerous, and moving!    

    

"Awooo!"    

    

The scarlet flames circled around the pack of wolves. The wolves instantly fell into the fiery vortex that exploded on the spot. Miserable cries rose and fell, and there was no lack of fear in the cries, as if they were demon beasts that had seen their natural enemy.    

    

"Not enough? Again! The eight divisions of the Flame Dragon Army!"    

    

Lin Hao instantly perked up, and casually made up another name. The Longsword in his hand trembled, and eight more Flame Dragons shot out, instantly joining the battlefield.    

    

Shrill wolf howls rose and fell. Occasionally, one could see numerous Wind Blade shooting out from the huge flame vortex. That was the final struggle of the dying white wolf.    

    

Under Lin Hao's deliberate maintenance, the scarlet flame burned for more than ten minutes. It was only when Lin Hao felt that even the rocks were about to melt that he finally stopped the Genuine Qi's attack.    

    

"Oh my god! Fortunately, this is the Absolute Yellow Martial Skill. If it was the Profound Absolute Martial Skill, I would have died of exhaustion long ago. However, the effect is also quite poor. It took me half of the Genuine Qi to burn it all."    

    

Lin Hao perked up, holding the Longsword diagonally in his hand as he slowly walked into the battlefield.