C60 Attack Together Let's Do It
C60 Attack Together Let's Do It
"Sixth Elder, why did you stop me?"
The elder who was called Sixth Elder by Wang Hao berated, "Wang Hao, shouldn't you give me an explanation for your actions in front of the clan?"
"Explanation?" Wang Hao sneered, "The guards of the family stop the direct line disciples from entering the family gate. Could it be that I can't teach them a lesson?"
Sixth Elder was at a loss for words. No matter how unwelcomed Wang Hao was in the family, he was still the young master of the direct line after all. What was wrong with teaching a few servants a lesson?
"Hmph! Looks like you've left your hometown to learn martial arts and have no respect for your elders!"
"Sixth Elder, you are really thick-skinned as you age. The reason I, Wang Hao, left my hometown was because of the elders you mentioned."
"Stinking brat, you have no respect for your elders. Watch how I teach you a lesson!"
"Enough!"
Just as Sixth Elder was about to teach Wang Hao a lesson, he was stopped by a shout. Sixth Elder retracted his Qi and bowed respectfully.
"Patriarch."
Wang Hao looked at the Patriarch, whose hair and beard had turned completely white, with mixed feelings in his heart. Uncle Zhang told him that his grandparents had left early. His father had been an orphan since he was young, and the tribe leader had nurtured him with great care. The patriarch loved his father very much, just like father and son.
However, it was also the elder in front of him who personally expelled his father from the clan.
Wang Hao didn't know whether his father hated the patriarch or not. Uncle Zhang said that his father roared, and the patriarch's hair turned white overnight. For the sake of the lives of his entire clan, he personally killed the child he loved the most.
Wang Hao thought in his heart, I'm afraid that my father would hate me, and also hate me for being too weak at that time, and for not being able to protect my mother and clansmen! That's why he asked me to reach the Divine Martial Stage in order to find him and my mother."
"Patriarch." There was no respect or hatred in Wang Hao's tone.
The patriarch asked, "I heard that you have joined the Snow Sword Sect. Why did you come back?"
"I am here to participate in the martial arts competition."
"What do you want?"
"Dragon Controlling Sword Box!"
The tribe leader nodded. "That was once your father's item, so it's normal for you to want it back. However, I've already promised to give it to the victor of the competition. If you want it, then go and snatch it from the arena!"
With that, the tribe leader turned around and left. What he didn't know was that there was something that Wang Hao hadn't said in his heart.
"I don't just want the Dragon Controlling Sword Box. I want to see all of you feeling regret for what you have done to me!"
The patriarch spoke. Sixth Elder had no reason to stop Wang Hao. With a cold snort, he turned around and left.
"You piece of trash! You want the Dragon Controlling Sword Box? You better pray that you don't get beaten to death on the arena stage!"
...
The arena of the competition was in the family's martial arena. This was the second time Wang Hao had come here. The first time was when he was very young and came here to steal martial arts. He was beaten half to death by a disciple of the same age. From that moment on, he finally understood that he was hated by everyone in the family.
"Isn't that Wang Hao?"
Someone recognized Wang Hao. For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Hao.
"Why is this trash here? I heard that he is only at the ninth level of the Martial Disciple Stage. Is he here to die?"
"Aiya, don't look down on him so much. The ninth level of the Martial Disciple Stage was something that happened a few months ago. Perhaps he has already broken through to the first level of the Essence Martial Stage."
"Hahahaha! Isn't that trash?!"
Laughter rose and fell. Zhao Muer clenched Wang Hao's hand tightly. Her heart ached a little. Only now did she know that Wang Hao had always been discriminated against like this.
"But who is the girl beside this kid? She looks so pretty. Could it be that she is blind and has taken a fancy to a trash with no future?"
"This girl has big breasts, big waist, thin butt, and round buttocks. Why don't we take some time to kill Wang Hao and get her?"
The two sons, who were used to being popinjays, were criticizing Zhao Muer without any fear. They had always relied on the power and influence of the Wang family to do things that would bully men and tyrants in the Snow Phoenix City.
The two of them were having a vulgar conversation when they suddenly shut their mouths. They felt that the air around them suddenly became cold, as if the weather had suddenly changed from hot summer to winter.
The cold wind that blew on their faces was Wang Hao's killing intent. He didn't care what other people said about him, but he wouldn't allow anyone to insult his woman.
"Seven Injuries Fist!"
"Bang!" Two sounds were heard. The two men who had just spoken dirty words spat out blood and flew backwards. They fainted on the ground and couldn't stand up anymore.
The entire martial arts field was silent. Everyone looked at Wang Hao as if they were looking at a monster.
"Did I see wrongly...? Wang Hao killed two men with a single punch..."
"That Qi... Xuan... Profound Martial Stage!"
"Fourteen years old Profound Martial Stage! Is this still the famous trash in the family? "
"Shh! How dare you scold Wang Hao? Don't tell me you want to end up like those two!"
...
In just the blink of an eye, no one dared to look down on Wang Hao anymore. A fourteen year old Profound Martial Stage, this was the first time in the history of Wang family!
The patriarch and all the elders rushed over. Wang Hao saw Wang Xiaotian gnashing his teeth in anger, but he wasn't worried. In front of so many people, no matter how bold Wang Xiaotian was, he wouldn't dare to kill a direct descendant.
More importantly, Wang Hao wasn't afraid of Wang Xiaotian. After breaking through to the Profound Martial Stage, Wang Hao had the confidence to fight Wang Xiaotian. This was his confidence in his own strength!
Wang Hao let go of Zhao Muer's hand, signaling her to wait for him under the arena.
Wang Hao jumped onto the ring and shouted loudly, "Since everyone has come, I will tell you the reason why I am here. The Dragon Controlling Sword Box is my father's Profound Artifact. Now I am here to retrieve it. If anyone is not convinced, come on stage and fight!"
Wang Hao looked around. No one dared to look at him in the eyes.
"My time is limited. All of you, attack together!"
These words were like a meteorite smashing into the hearts of the young disciples of Wang family, causing them to tremble. Every disciple felt insulted, and their faces turned red.
"Wang Hao, are you trying to humiliate us?!"
Wang Hao sneered, "Back then, I wasn't strong enough, so you all insulted me. Now, I have used my own strength to regain my dignity. Why can't I insult you all? I have already said it. If you don't accept it, come on stage and fight me!"
Wang Hao's domineering words made Zhao Muer fall in love with him. She had once imagined what her future man would look like. Now, she realized that Wang Hao was better and better than all her illusions!
"Arrogant! Everyone, kill him!"
Someone couldn't stand Wang Hao's provocation and rushed into the ring, wanting to teach Wang Hao a lesson. Wang Hao casually pointed his finger and a sharp sword energy pierced through the man's knee.
"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"
"Putong!"
The disciple at the front kneeled down on the stage. He struggled to stand up, and another sword energy pierced through his other knee.
Wang Hao's performance once again shocked all the disciples below the arena. A disciple at the eighth level of the Essence Martial Stage couldn't even reach Wang Hao. What kind of strength was this?!
"Don't be afraid! He's alone, let's go!"
All the disciples gritted their teeth, and rushed towards the arena with all their might. They believed that as long as they got close to Wang Hao, Wang Hao would definitely be defeated by four hands with just two fists.
However, reality proved that they were thinking too much.
"Hundred Swords, come to the east!"
Wang Hao casually waved his hand, and hundreds of sword Qis swept across the entire arena.
Along with the advancement of Wang Hao's realm, Hundred Swords, Eastern Emergence's proficiency had already reached the realm of Familiarized Proficiency. He could already control these sword Qis at the initial stage.
The overflowing sword qi accurately pierced through the knees of every disciple. Everyone knelt down on the ground. Looking from afar, they looked as if they were worshipping!
Wang Hao showed mercy. After all, he had the blood of Wang family flowing in his veins. He couldn't bear to cripple all the disciples of his family, or even kill them all.
The nine elders of Wang family were completely shocked. It was as if they had seen Wang Rulong standing proudly on the arena twenty years ago.
"Another Wang Rulong..." The Great Elder's tears were flowing down his face. Back then, the twenty-year-old Wang Rulong's name had shaken the entire Ice Snow Domain. He wanted to help the Wang family become the strongest family in the Ice Snow Domain, but in the end, he turned the Wang family into a joke.
Now, fourteen years later, Wang Rulong's son Wang Hao, with an even more monstrous talent, was laughing at their decision back then. It was a huge mistake.
The patriarch murmured, "Perhaps we protected Rulong with our lives back then. Even if all of us died in battle, I'm afraid that the Wang family has already shaken the entire Essence Martial Continent under the leadership of Rulong."
"Forget it! It's a mistake! After receiving such treatment, what face do we have to ask Wang Hao to forgive the Wang family? We can just give this sword case to him! "
The patriarch made a decision in his heart. Just as he was about to announce it, a sarcastic voice sounded from afar. "Yo, useless young master Salted Fish has turned the tables. You want the Dragon Controlling Sword Box? I'm sorry, that's mine!"
The disciples who were kneeling on the ground were extremely excited when they heard this voice.
"It's Big Brother Wang Kun!"
"Big Brother Wang Kun, quickly come and avenge us!"
Wang Hao followed the voice and looked over. He saw a young man around 20 years old, and he was walking towards the arena with a sneer on his face.
Wang Hao knew Wang Kun. Before this, Wang Kun was reputed to be the most talented person in the Wang family's new generation. He had reached the Profound Martial Stage Level Two at the age of twenty, and he was able to fight the Ninth Elder, Wang Xiaotian, without losing!
Seeing Wang Kun rushing over, Wang Xiaotian was overjoyed, "With Wang Kun here, Wang Hao won't be able to be arrogant anymore!"
Wang Xiaotian used a secret technique that could shrink sound to form a line to contact Wang Kun.
"Kill Wang Hao! You can take any three of my treasures!"
Wang Kun was stunned for a moment, and then he became excited. He could hear Ninth Elder's voice. He also knew that the Ninth Elder's business was spread all over the Snow Phoenix City. He was the richest man among all the elders. The value of any three treasures would be no less than 100,000 Yuan. Stones!
Wang Kun jumped onto the arena and said with a smile to Wang Hao, "Looks like you're very hateful. If I kill you on the spot, I'm afraid no one will complain for you!"
"Do you only know how to use your tongue?" Wang Hao stood proudly on the arena, "I've said it before. If you don't accept it, then come and fight. If you want to fight, then go and find the widow next door!"
Thinking about the appearance of the widow next door scolding the street, Wang Kun flew into a rage. "What a sharp-tongued brat! Wait until I shatter all of your teeth and see if you can still speak so stubbornly!"
Wang Kun took out his own soul item, a red embellished spear.
"I heard from Ninth Elder that your sword skills aren't bad. Take out your sword!"
Wang Hao laughed lightly, "To deal with you, a pair of fists is enough. Your blood is too dirty. I'm afraid it will stain my sword!"
"You!" Wang Kun was flustered and exasperated. He raised the red embellished spear in his hand, preparing to kill Wang Hao. However, he never expected that Wang Hao's speed of attack would be even faster than his!
"Traceless Snow Step!"
"Seven Injury Fist!"