Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

C84 One Versus Two



C84 One Versus Two

Wang Hao quickly retreated. He could clearly see that Lao Si was getting closer and closer to him, and his figure was getting brighter and brighter until he finally disappeared.    

    

After Lao Si completely hid himself, he slowed down. His footsteps became light and slow, and he carefully walked towards Wang Hao.    

    

The chameleon bloodline could not only change the color of Lao Si's body, it could also make him fuse with the surrounding scenery, and it could also make his steps become very light. Even if he stepped on a dried leaf, he would not leave any trace or sound.    

    

Most importantly, Lao Si, who had activated his ability, could not use Yuan energy to detect him. When he entered stealth mode, if there was nothing, even the wind could easily penetrate his body.    

    

Third Brother smiled and said, "Lao Si's chameleon bloodline made him a natural killer. Fortunately, we are together. If it was an enemy, I'm afraid they would not even dare to sleep at night!"    

    

This time, Laoer did not refute Third Brother. Clearly, he agreed with what Third Brother said.    

    

Lao Si was standing quietly not far away from Wang Hao. He was observing carefully. Wang Hao's strange attack had made him feel uneasy.    

    

Wang Hao frowned and looked around. Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead. Clearly, he was afraid.    

    

"I was overthinking. This kid really can't find me. If that's the case, don't blame me for being impolite!"    

    

Lao Si spat out blood after being beaten by Wang Hao. He was very unhappy in his heart. " The three of us have followed big brother Luo Lan for so many years in Myriad Beast Abyss. If you want wind, you need wind. If you want rain, you need rain. You always bully others. When have we ever been beaten until we spit out blood? If this were to spread out, wouldn't others laugh at me, Lao Si, to death? This brat couldn't be killed, he had to make him suffer. Talent! I want to relieve the hatred in my heart!"    

    

When he thought of this, Lao Si's face revealed a crazed expression, but no one noticed it.    

    

Lao Si strode towards Wang Hao. He had absolute confidence that even if he stood in front of Wang Hao, he would never be able to discover it.    

    

"I am a natural killer!"    

    

Lao Si escaped from another short sword and came in front of Wang Hao. He opened his mouth and extended his long tongue to entangle the sword hilt in his hand. This short sword was his special Profound Artifact and had the same invisible ability as him.    

    

He liked to kill people like this. When the sharp edge of the sword cut through the opponent's throat, hot blood would gush into his mouth.    

    

"That taste is even sweeter than the mellow and beautiful wine!"    

    

Lao Si's eyes showed excitement. His scarlet tongue wrapped around the short sword and danced in the air. Lao Si aimed the sword at Wang Hao's shoulder. He wanted to pierce 36 holes into Wang Hao's body before he stopped.    

    

"Let me have a taste. Is your blood salty or sweet?"    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

The tip of the sword cut through the air, producing a sharp piercing sound. At this moment, Lao Si no longer cared about being discovered by Wang Hao. At such a close distance, no matter how strong Wang Hao was, he would never be able to dodge it.    

    

"Blood! I want blood!"    

    

Lao Si's face was ferocious. He opened his mouth wide and prepared to receive the pouring of fresh blood.    

    

At this moment, he suddenly saw Wang Hao turn in his direction.    

    

"Humph! Did you notice? It's too late! Let's see how you dodge!"    

    

Wang Hao did notice Lao Si's attack, but he did not realize it just now.    

    

Lao Si's stealth ability was indeed hard to guard against for others, but it was useless for Wang Hao, who had the Mockingwind Bloodline.    

    

Under the gaze of the Golden Pupil, Lao Si was like a burning flame of Yuan energy. The stronger he used his ability, the more intense the flame was. It was very dazzling.    

    

Wang Hao was delighted to find out that as long as the opponent had Yuan energy in his body, no matter what kind of disguise he used, he would not be able to escape from the gaze of his eyes.    

    

"Since the opponent doesn't know the secret of the Golden Pupil, why should I pretend that I can't see him?"    

    

Wang Hao's mind was full of twists and turns, "I must guarantee that I can defeat the enemy in one strike. Otherwise, when the other two people surround me, I will definitely not be able to defeat them!"    

    

After making a decision in his heart, Wang Hao began to act. He deliberately revealed a nervous look and even used his Yuan energy to force sweat out, making Lao Si think that he was afraid and deliberately hooked the other party.    

    

As expected, the confident Lao Si appeared in front of Wang Hao without any preparation.    

    

At this moment, Wang Hao had already turned around. His golden eyes were staring at Lao Si's eyes. There was still a nervous look on Wang Hao's face, but at this moment, it turned into a mocking expression.    

    

"Didn't he notice my attack? Why is he so relaxed?"    

    

"Could it be that he already noticed that I was by his side a long time ago, and intentionally lured me to take action?"    

    

"Impossible! My Bloodline Ability has never failed me, even if it was my boss. Without using my Bloodline Soul, I won't be able to detect my existence. How could a mere Profound Martial Stage Level One youth discover my existence?! "    

    

"Hmph! He must have realized that he was unable to stop my attack, which is why he purposely revealed such an expression, making me think that I was seen through, and then revealed my weakness. What a scheming man!"    

    

"It's a pity that I wasn't fooled. I want to see if your face can still show your current expression when blood spills everywhere!"    

    

In an instant, many thoughts had already passed through Lao Si's mind. He ignored Wang Hao's mocking expression, and the speed at which his tongue moved the short sword was thirty percent faster!    

    

Just as the short sword was about to pierce through Wang Hao's shoulder, Lao Si's eyes suddenly opened wide. His pupils contracted and a blood-red sword ray appeared in his eyes.    

    

Lao Si tried his best to open his eyes wide. He finally saw the source of the sword light. Wang Hao held the Dragon Abyss Sword and stabbed at his chest at an incredible speed.    

    

"How could he!?"    

    

Lao Si panicked. He finally understood that the smile in Wang Hao's eyes was mocking his stupidity!    

    

"He could see me all the time!"    

    

Lao Si forcefully pulled back his short sword. He hoped that he could use the short sword to block Wang Hao's attack before Wang Hao could stab him.    

    

However, his tongue was too long. Retracting the short sword took time, but why would Wang Hao give him this time?    

    

This was the first time Lao Si hated his long tongue. At this time, his heart was filled with despair.    

    

"Lao Si!"    

    

"Kid, how dare you!"    

    

Laoer and Third Brother also noticed that something was wrong. Both of them crazily rushed towards Wang Hao and Lao Si, hoping that they could stop Wang Hao's killing move.    

    

How could Wang Hao's deadly attack be destroyed by Laoer and Third Brother? His attack was a killing move, and he didn't even have the slightest bit of energy left.    

    

"Heart Penetrating Sword!"    

    

Wang Hao used his strongest one on one combat technique. Surging Yuan energy poured into the Dragon Abyss Sword, and a blood-red light appeared on the surface of the Dragon Abyss Sword, like a fire dragon that rushed out from the magma.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The Yazi Soul appeared behind Wang Hao. It held a blood-red sword in its mouth, and it also stabbed towards the Blood Soul on Lao Si's back!    

    

"Die!"    

    

The sound of the Dragon Abyss Sword piercing into Lao Si's flesh was so soft that it couldn't be heard. The incomparably sharp blade easily cut through Lao Si's ribs and pierced through his heart.    

    

The Dragon Abyss Sword pierced through Lao Si's chest and out of his back. His body changed colors and finally revealed his true form.    

    

The sword in the Yazi Soul's mouth also pierced through the chameleon soul behind Lao Si. In an instant, the chameleon soul broke apart!    

    

Wang Hao's sword ended Lao Si's life. At this moment, Laoer and Third Brother who came to rescue Lao Si also rushed over.    

    

"Return my brother's life!"    

    

Third Brother's speed was slightly faster than Laoer's. He was the first to rush to Wang Hao's side. With a flash of the Essence Ring in his hand, a pair of fists appeared in his hand.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

There were three sharp diamond spikes on this pair of fist spikes. They had long arms. Third Brother threw a punch at Wang Hao's throat.    

    

Within the Golden Pupil, Third Brother's speed became slower. Wang Hao could clearly see that the three steel thorns contained a large amount of Yuan energy. If this punch landed, not to mention flesh and blood, even his spine would be pierced!    

    

Wang Hao raised his head and looked at Laoer who was following closely behind. He thought to himself, I have to dodge! I can't let the two of them fight me in turns!"    

    

"Traceless Snow Step!"    

    

Wang Hao's feet moved slightly, and his two feet immediately changed into countless welcoming forms. His body moved at a shocking speed, and as if he had teleported, he pulled away from Third Brother.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

After dodging Third Brother's attack, Laoer charged forward. He jumped up high and took a deep breath. Suddenly, his body expanded rapidly, and his muscles expanded explosively. In the blink of an eye, his shirt exploded!    

    

However, this was only the beginning. After his body size increased, the color of Laoer's skin began to change. His skin quickly darkened, and in the end, it turned into a stone-like dark gray color.    

    

"Take my punch!"    

    

Laoer's head smashed down. His body was like a small meteorite as it smashed down!    

    

"What a strong wind!"    

    

The wind brought by Laoer's body formed wind blades that slashed at Wang Hao's face, causing him to feel pain.    

    

"I'm afraid this Laoer is stronger than Old Mo and Lao Si combined. If he hits me with his fist, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it even with the help of the Hornless Dragon Bloodline!"    

    

Wang Hao forcefully unleashed the Traceless Snow Step once again, and forcefully jumped away. Laoer's huge body crashed onto the ground, causing a strong vibration.    

    

"* Hong Long *"    

    

The ground trembled. Wang Hao hurriedly stabilized his body. He fixed his eyes on the place where Laoer fell and saw a one-meter deep crater. Laoer stood up from the crater, and the edge of the crater was not even close to his waist.    

    

Through the Golden Pupil, Wang Hao could see the Yuan energy in Laoer's body burning crazily. As the Yuan energy burned, Laoer's body continued to grow bigger.    

    

Third Brother walked to Laoer's side and stared at Wang Hao. His heart was filled with hatred towards Wang Hao, and he wished he could rip Wang Hao into pieces.    

    

Reason finally won over hatred. Third Brother said coldly, "Second Brother, you and I don't want to see Lao Si's death, but since we are in the Myriad Beast Abyss, we are already prepared to die."    

    

"It doesn't matter if you want to vent the anger in your heart, but if we kill this kid, all of our efforts will be in vain!"    

    

Third Brother's words made the madness in Laoer's eyes dissipate a little. He nodded and said, "I know, but Boss only asked us to capture him alive, not to bring him back safely."    

    

"Humph! I don't need you to say that. I will use my Diamond Thorn. He inserted 36 bloody holes into this kid's body and cut off his limbs. I will stuff him into the wine steel and soak him in it. He is a Profound Martial Stage warrior after all. As long as he still has a breath left in him, he won't die!"    

    

Laoer didn't say anything, as he tacitly agreed to Third Brother's suggestion. He took a deep breath, and his body grew by another fifteen centimeters.    

    

Wang Hao didn't care about the conversation between Laoer and Third Brother. As long as he lost, the consequences would be something he didn't want to see. The only thing he could think of right now was how to win!    

    


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