Super Resolution System

Director Zhao's face showed a slight heartache. He had spent a lot of money to obtain this Qi Gathering Pill.    

    

Thinking about how he was going to give it away for free as a favor, although Director Zhao was a man with some small fortune, he still felt some pain in his heart.    

    

He was really reluctant to give it away. Moreover, this Qi Gathering Pill was supposed to be given to his nephew, but now...    

    

However, Director Zhao thought about it. If he and Lion Roaring King's disciple had a good relationship, Lin Yaoyang would bring him benefits in the future.    

    

When he thought about how he might be able to live a comfortable life in the future, all kinds of cultivation resources would come to him.    

    

Director Zhao's eyes began to sparkle with a fiery light. He secretly made up his mind.    

    

He told himself that even if he couldn't sacrifice the pill, he wouldn't be able to get Lin Yaoyang. It would be extremely difficult for him to become a Half-step Martial Ancestor now.    

    

The main reason was because he did not have anyone to teach him seriously. This time, even if he really broke through to the Wu Zong realm, it would still be difficult for him.    

    

He would probably stop at this place for the rest of his life. This was the limit of his talent. He had no choice but to blame others. However, Director Zhao had done it. In fact, he was an ambitious person. How could he be willing to become a Wu Zong?    

    

Although such strength was extremely terrifying and unattainable in the eyes of mortals.    

    

However, what Director Zhao yearned for was the same level of existence as Lion Roaring King. Except for the top figures in the few worlds above his head, he could go anywhere in the world. No one would dare to stop him.    

    

Such a life was also what he yearned for. Compared to this, what was the big deal about that useless nephew of his?    

    

Now, his nephew had become an existence that stopped his actions. Under the influence of his wild ambition, Director Zhao naturally abandoned his nephew without hesitation.    

    

Director Zhao looked at Lin Yaoyang and breathed heavily. In his mind, he began to think quickly about what he should do later to gain Lin Yaoyang's trust directly.    

    

He still couldn't make Lin Yaoyang dislike it.    

    

Back at Lin Yaoyang's place, Lin Yaoyang didn't know that the big shot opposite him had been staring at him, and was thinking about something.    

    

Lin Yaoyang didn't have the time to care about those things. He was in the middle of a battle right now. Master Cao and the other two had already lost their combat strength after being yelled at by Lin Yaoyang in the fifth stage of Lion Roar.    

    

Lying on the ground, Master Cao didn't know whether he was dead or alive. He was right next to these two men, so he naturally noticed what was happening.    

    

Master Cao's facial expression changed instantly. The visual impact that Lin Yaoyang had given him was just too great.    

    

Master Cao asked himself. Even if he used all the means he had, it was impossible for him to deal with his two men in such a neat and tidy manner. It was truly terrifying.    

    

Although he was confident that he could defeat his two subordinates, it was all based on the time and means needed to spend talking to them.    

    

It was impossible for him to win easily. After all, he was still a First Grade Martial Master and a Second Grade Martial Master.    

    

However, these two people were like straw straws in front of Lin Yaoyang. They could not even withstand a single blow. How could Master Cao not be afraid when he saw this?    

    

However, Master Cao also knew that he could not retreat now. There was no way Lin Yaoyang would give him the chance to retreat.    

    

There was only one battle! Perhaps, he could still get a chance to live. Currently, Master Cao's heart was filled with incomparable regret. Why did he have to come and fight for Lin Yaoyang's Spiritual Force Weapon?    

    

Now, it seemed like this was simply an act of seeking death. After Master Cao recovered from his dizzy state,    

    

he didn't dare to stop for even a second. He raised the fire sword in his hand that had a hole in it. He thrust it at Lin Yaoyang. 、    

    

It looked like he was going to bet everything on this. At the same time... When Master Cao thrust out his sword... He shouted, "Wang Datou! Bring your men and attack! Come and help, the idea is too hard. We can't beat it! Director Zhao! Come and help!"    

    

When Lin Yaoyang heard this, however, what Lin Yaoyang was afraid of was not the Wang Datou that Master Cao had called out to, but the Director Zhao that Master Cao had called out to.    

    

It seemed like this Director Zhao was most likely the Ninth Grade Martial Arts. If a cultivator of this level were to participate in this battle...    

    

He was about to start thinking about how to escape. Previously, he wanted to exchange a few blows with this Martial Arts warrior, but it was all because no one was interfering.    

    

It was already very difficult for him to fight a Martial Arts. If there was someone else who was interfering with his plan, if he let out a slight flaw... Even he wouldn't be able to escape the fate of dying immediately.    

    

Besides, even if he could survive for a while, it would only be a matter of time before he was killed by them. A Half-step Martial Ancestor warrior... Which one of them would be a vegetarian?    

    

Master Cao who was standing opposite of them also noticed the alert look on Lin Yaoyang's face, and his face was filled with joy. He knew that Lin Yaoyang must be on his guard now. It seemed like his shout just now had successfully frightened Lin Yaoyang. Lin Yaoyang had guessed that there was another powerful warrior on their side who hadn't made a move yet.    

    

In this way, his life would be temporarily safe. He only needed to wait for Director Zhao to bring Wang Datou and the others up.    

    

He would definitely be able to kill this young man in just a few moves.    

    

Perhaps, he would be able to obtain Lin Yaoyang's Spiritual Force Weapon in the end. Judging from Director Zhao's previous appearance, it seemed like he didn't really like this Spiritual Force Weapon.    

    

In this way, no one would be able to snatch it from him. When he thought about how Lin Yaoyang had just used the Spiritual Force Weapon to exchange a simple blow with him, he had already cut a hole in the fire sword in his hand.    

    

Master Cao looked at the sword in Lin Yaoyang's hand, and his eyes once again became fiery hot.    

    

When Lin Yaoyang saw Master Cao like this, he naturally immediately guessed what Master Cao was thinking.    

    

He couldn't help but curse in his heart, This greedy dog thing. Do you really think I won't dare to kill you? Your biggest reliance, I'm going to attack him later. You actually dare to look at me like that?"    

    

Lin Yaoyang looked at Master Cao's expression and felt a burst of anger in his heart.    

    

How could it be something that a mere Qi Gathering Pill could compare with?