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But unfortunately, compared to him, none of them had a cultivation realm that was stronger than this Qingyun Sect disciple.
The only one who could match up to this Qingyun Sect disciple, Huang Wei, was heavily injured by another one of the Qingyun Sect disciples in the Association's competition.
"Damn it!"
All of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples clenched their teeth as they spoke, staring fixedly at the Qingyun Sect disciple.
"Brat, come on. Don't say that I won't give you a chance. I will let you attack me three times today. If you can make me retreat half a step, it will be considered your victory!"
This Qingyun Sect disciple pointed at the large hole on the ground that was blasted out earlier and laughed arrogantly. The other Qingyun Sect disciples also laughed continuously.
It had to be known that he was at the eighth level of the King Martial Stage, seven whole realms higher than Loong Hao.
If it were any other ordinary King Martial Stage disciple, not to mention retreating half a step, even if they stood here and let the opponent take action, the opponent would not even be able to move the slightest bit.
"So much nonsense."
Loong Hao frowned, and without hesitation, he stepped down and directly rushed towards this Qingyun Sect disciple.
"Hahahaha, boy, come. Today, I will show you what a true expert is!"
Boom!
The Qingyun Sect disciple laughed and laughed, and on his body, an extremely tyrannical wave of spirit energy instantly surged.
Endless spiritual power surged out, instantly condensing into a golden layer of light on the surface of his body, protecting his entire body.
"Die!"
Loong Hao's eyes slightly narrowed. When he was less than ten meters away from the Qingyun Sect disciple, a blood-red long sword appeared in his hands.
Boom!
"Superior Grade Earth Ranked Martial Technique — Heavenly Sword Flying Moon!"
A blood-red sword aura instantly fell from the sky, releasing a terrifying power that directly slashed at the Qingyun Sect disciple, like a blood-red crescent moon.
"What!"
When the group of Qingyun Sect disciples saw this scene, all of their faces were immediately filled with shock and fear.
Even the Qingyun Sect disciple had his eyes opened wide. The strength Loong Hao was currently displaying was not the strength of the first stage of the King Martial Stage, rather, it was the strength of at least the third stage of the King Martial Stage.
"Brat, you're not a First Sky of King Martial Stage!"
When this Qingyun Sect disciple saw the crimson colored sword aura falling down, he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
However, when he thought about what he had said before in front of so many people, his entire face turned pale.
He gritted his teeth and started circulating the spiritual power in his body.
Boom!
In the next moment, this blood-colored sword aura was already standing on the golden colored defensive barrier condensed from spirit energy by this Qingyun Sect disciple.
In the face of this blood colored sword aura attack, that seemingly solid defensive barrier was instantly sliced apart like tofu.
"No!"
Along with the cut, the arrogant Qingyun Sect disciple from just now revealed an incomparably terrified and shrieking expression.
Before he could even finish his sentence, his entire body was sliced in half by the blood-red sword Qi. He died a miserable death, turning into two halves of a corpse that fell to the ground.
"…"
The entire scene instantly became completely silent, and after the disciples with Heavenly Sword Sect saw this scene, all of their eyes widened so much that their eyeballs almost fell to the ground.
"How... "What's going on?"
"Did you see what happened? "What's the situation?"
"This is too unbelievable!" "Just what kind of monster is this kid, he's too strong, isn't he? He's clearly not even at the eighth stage of King Martial Stage, and his strength has surpassed another so many realms, yet he could actually kill an opponent at the eighth stage of King Martial Stage in an instant?"
"…"
Even the disciples of the other sects who were watching all this from afar couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw this scene.
One had to know that Loong Hao was not one realm higher than others. Rather, he was several realms higher than others. Such a progress was not something an ordinary person could achieve.
"It's the weapon in his hand!"
"That's right. The weapon in that kid's hand is too strange. Even from so far away, I still feel a chill run down my spine."
"This spirit artifact doesn't look like a good sword. It must be a ferocious sword, or at least a Grade Six Spiritual Weapon!"
"Grade Six Spiritual Weapon?"
"…"
Very soon, the others attributed Loong Hao's strength to the Blood Sword Slaughter Spirit in his hands. When they heard that Loong Hao had a Grade Six Spiritual Weapon in his hand, their eyes immediately became passionate.
Even if it was in the hands of a Honored Martial Stage expert, it would be difficult for them to own a single Grade Six Spiritual Weapon, but how could they not be shocked that Loong Hao, a small King Martial Stage disciple, actually had one?
All of them wished that they could rush over and snatch the blood sword and slaying the spirit in Loong Hao's hands.
This was also because they did not see what grade of spirit artifact Loong Hao's Blood Sword Slaughter Spirit was.
If they knew that the spirit weapon in Loong Hao's hand was a Grade Seven Spiritual Weapon, even many Sacred Martial Stage experts would probably not be able to sit on it.
"Die …" "Dead?"
"Elder Brother Xu is dead!"
"Dammit, this brat actually killed senior brother Xu. Quickly, go back and report to the elders. They will definitely avenge us!"
"…"
A moment later, the crowd of Qingyun Sect disciples also reacted and immediately screamed in panic.
All of them looked at Loong Hao with fear. At this moment, Loong Hao was like a god of death in their eyes.
In their eyes, Loong Hao was at most at the first stage of the King Martial Stage, yet he possessed such terrifying strength.
Very quickly, the group of Qingyun Sect disciples were so frightened that they hurriedly escaped. Even before leaving, they didn't dare to appear in front of Loong Hao and took away the corpse of the Qingyun Sect disciple.
"I'm afraid that the eighth stage of King Martial Stage is not a fake, right? Isn't he too weak? He couldn't even withstand a single strike? You want to challenge us with just this level of strength? "
Loong Hao immediately had a disdainful look on his face as he turned to look at Wei Xueshuang and asked: "Senior Sister, do you think he could have framed me so that he could find their sect's Honored Martial Stage elder for revenge? If that's the case, Senior Sister, you must save me! "
"…"
After everyone heard Loong Hao's words, they all had a strange expression. Have you ever seen someone use his own life to frame someone else? What's more, he was a disciple with the King Martial Stage of the eighth level?
and you're still saying fake eighth stage King Martial Stage, can't you clearly say that you're too strong? How many of you are at the first stage of the King Martial Stage?