C32 Mysterious Hermit
C32 Mysterious Hermit
What he didn't expect was that after blocking the True Thunder, Wang Hao still had the strength to counterattack, and even block the defense of a soul item!
His elemental energy was exhausted, making Lee Yuan feel extremely uncomfortable. He took out a recovery Medicine Pill from his bosom and wanted to enter the fortress.
Lee Yuan's small movements didn't escape Wang Hao's eyes. He caught the moment when Lee Yuan's attention was distracted and decisively shot out the Soul Suppressing Dart!
"Soul suppressing dart, Profound Artifact, grade of Yellow Rank Ninth Grade. It can make all Yellow Rank soul items lose effectiveness for ten minutes."
The Soul Suppressing Dart turned into a silver light and accurately hit the soul item on Lee Yuan's wrist. Then it exploded into countless silver fragments and covered Lee Yuan's soul item.
"Zzzt!"
Lee Yuan's soul item exploded with a powerful electric current. After that, the Essence Energy Undulation that was released by the soul item started to weaken at an astonishing speed and finally dissipated completely.
"How is this possible!?"
Lee Yuan was shocked. His soul weapon couldn't be used anymore!
"Fallen Star Nine Swords!" Wang Hao shouted out loudly. He injected all of his remaining Yuan energy into the sword. The Shocking Sound Sword burst out with a dazzling radiance. Nine beams of starlight merged together, and like a huge wave, they rushed towards Lee Yuan.
Lee Yuan's face turned pale. He was powerless to resist Wang Hao's attack.
"Uncle, save me!"
At the brink of death, Lee Yuan shouted at Lee Feng who was under the Life Death Platform. Lee Feng was the only one who could save him!
The moment Lee Yuan's soul weapon lost its effect, Lee Feng realized something was wrong. He didn't expect Lee Yuan to lose under the protection of his soul weapon. In the Life Death Platform, losing meant death!
"Don't hurt Lee Yuan!"
Lee Feng was about to stop Wang Hao when he saw a man standing in front of him. He shouted, "Elder Li, no one is allowed to fight in a life and death battle. Do you want to violate the rules?"
Elder Zhao had been staring at Lee Feng for a long time. He stood in front of Lee Feng, not giving Lee Feng any chance to interfere.
Lee Feng was eager to save his nephew, so he didn't care about the rules. He threw his palm at Elder Zhao. Elder Zhao let out a cold snort, put his right index and middle fingers together, and pointed his finger at Lee Feng in the shape of a sword.
"Myriad Sword Returning!"
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh."
The sound of the air being torn apart sounded like a storm. The Yuan energy condensed by Elder Zhao's finger sword turned into tens of thousands of sword Qi and shot towards Lee Feng.
Lee Feng's eyes widened. Only now did he regain his senses. Who was the target of his attack? The number one sword genius of Snow Sword Sect, Zhao Wujian!
Tens of thousands of sword Qi were like the crashing waves of the ocean, sending Lee Feng flying. When Lee Feng stabilized his body, his clothes were covered in cracks. If it wasn't for the warning from Elder Zhao, he wouldn't have killed ___. Lee Feng was afraid that he would be in an even worse state.
When Elder Zhao was about to stop him, Wang Hao had already arrived in front of Lee Yuan. When Lee Yuan saw his uncle being blocked by Elder Zhao, his heart was filled with despair. He was now regretting his decision to run errands for Chen Bo. However, he had offended Wang Hao. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to beg for mercy. In the end, he did not utter a single word.
Wang Hao's sword, which carried the light of the stars, pierced into Lee Yuan's chest, extinguishing all of Lee Yuan's life force!
Under the Life Death Platform, there was complete silence. From the beginning to the end, almost no one had high hopes for Wang Hao. In the end, Wang Hao had slapped their faces. If Wang Hao won, Lee Yuan would die!
The house in the distance was staring at them. The little girl jumped up in joy, "Yay! I won again!"
The older brother who was standing at the side was dumbfounded. He originally thought that he could finally defeat his sister once. " She can even lose once. Looks like I can't bet with this girl in the future. " Thinking about the things he lost to his sister because of the bet, his brother's heart ached.
His sister calmed down from the excitement. He looked at Wang Hao who was standing proudly on the Life Death Platform and muttered to himself, "I'm afraid this year's inner sect will become lively, right?"
His brother scoffed at him from the side, "Busy? He must also live past today."
"Didn't you see that Elder Zhao is protecting him?"
"Girl, you're in the inner sect, so you probably don't know about the Sect Master traveling. Now that the Sect Master isn't around, Elder Zhao can protect him for a while. Can you keep looking at him? Lee Yuan was a genius that the Lee family had high hopes for. He was dead. Lee family would certainly be furious. If Lee Feng didn't take revenge, he wouldn't have the face to stay in Lee family anymore.
As long as Lee Feng seized the opportunity to kill Wang Hao, when the Sect Master returned, would he really kill another inner circle Sect Elder for a dead disciple? At most, he would be punished! "
Hearing her brother's words, her younger sister remained silent. After a long while, she suddenly said," Brother, let's make another bet, alright? "
... ""
Under the Life Death Platform, Lee Feng looked at Elder Zhao angrily and shouted, "Zhao Wujian, why did you stop me?!"
"Lee Feng, according to the rules of the sect, no one is allowed to interfere in a life-and-death battle. As an inner circle Sect Elder, don't you know? !”
"Bullshit rules! Lee Yuan is a genius of Lee family, and also my nephew. It's one thing for him to lose, but Wang Hao still wants to kill him. Today, he must die! "
Elder Zhao scolded, "Bastard! You ignored the rules. When the Sect Master comes back, I will punish you for your crimes!"
Lee Feng was so angry that he laughed," When the Sect Master comes back, I will naturally go back and apologize. Today, Wang Hao will die. Zhao Wujian, get out of my way! "
"With me around, don't even think about getting what you want!"
Elder Zhao stood in front of Wang Hao, but his heart was somewhat uneasy. If he could protect Wang Hao today, what about tomorrow and the day after? As long as he wasn't paying attention, Lee Feng would succeed! If Wang Hao died, the Sect Master would at most take away Lee Feng's position as an elder.
Zhao Muer bit her lips. In her hand, she had already grasped the golden longbow. Although she was not a match for Lee Feng, she was still prepared to risk her life to protect Wang Hao!
When Elder Zhao saw his granddaughter's appearance, how could he not know that Zhao Muer was deeply in love? When he thought about Wang Hao's performance on the Life Death Platform, his eyes became cold.
"Wang Hao's talent in the sword is not even as good as mine. Cultivating the Floating Light Shadow for a week is even more proficient than cultivating it for dozens of years. Especially that last sword attack of his. It was obviously a martial skill that he had comprehended on his own with the Floating Light Flickering Shadow as the foundation. If I give him ten years of time, he might be able to surpass me. I must protect such a genius!"
For a moment, the atmosphere under the Life Death Platform became tense. The surrounding disciples had never thought that things would turn out this way. Two inner circle Sect Elders were actually going to fight for Wang Hao!
Everyone started to retreat. No one wanted to be affected by the attack of two elders who couldn't see through their cultivation realm. Only Wang Hao didn't retreat. Instead, he moved forward and came to Elder Zhao's side. He pulled Zhao Muer, who had a resolute expression, behind him.
Wang Hao stared at Lee Feng and said word by word, "Elder, you want to kill me?"
"You killed my nephew. Today, I will kill you!"
Lee Feng's killing intent hit his face, but Wang Hao remained unmoved, "Elder, the sect's iron rule is that once the Life Death Platform is used, life and death are determined by fate. Did I violate the sect's rules? What did I do wrong?"
Lee Feng sneered. "Your fault lies in killing my nephew!"
"Just because Lee Yuan is your nephew, I can't kill him. I can only let him kill me. If that's the case, then all the disciples who have backers in the sect can act tyrannically without any scruples?"
Wang Hao's words caused the expressions of the surrounding disciples to turn ugly. The rules of the Life Death Platform were to resolve the irreconcilable conflict between the disciples. If Lee Feng broke the rules, then the other elders in the future... They were disciples who didn't have any backers in the sect. Should they swallow their anger and wait to be slaughtered?
When they thought of this, the disciples looked at Lee Feng with angry eyes.
Lee Feng noticed the change in the atmosphere, but he did not care, "What a clever kid! I broke the sect rules today, so I will naturally be punished by the Sect Master! I will kill you today to commemorate my nephew's soul in heaven!"
"Sect Master punishment?" Wang Hao snorted in contempt, "I'm just a disciple of the Outer Sect. I'm afraid that even if I die, I will die. I'm afraid that the so-called punishment won't hurt you at all, right?"
Wang Hao directly exposed Lee Feng's lie. He, Wang Hao, had died. No matter how severe the punishment was, an elder like Lee Feng wouldn't be buried with him!
"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being weaker than me! In this world, the strong are respected!"
Every word that Lee Feng said was filled with killing intent. Blood capillaries appeared in Wang Hao's eyes, and killing intent spread out from his body.
"The so-called rules are established by the strong for the weak. As long as you are strong enough, you can ignore these rules, and you can even establish your own rules! The strong are respected, and the weak are slaves!"
Wang Hao stared into Lee Feng's eyes and spoke word by word, as if he was swearing an oath.
"If I don't die today, when I am stronger than you, I will definitely kill you!"
Elder Zhao gently patted Wang Hao's shoulder, "Kid, with me protecting you, you will be fine. The rules of the Snow Sword Sect have been set for hundreds of years. No clowns can trample on us!"
When Lee Feng heard Wang Hao's words, for some reason, his heart palpitated. It was as if he had been targeted by an extremely dangerous Ferocious Beast.
Lee Feng's killing intent towards Wang Hao intensified. He had already made up his mind. Today, even if he had to fight Zhao Wujian to the death, he would still kill Wang Hao.
"Zhao Wujian, I will ask you one last time, will you let me go?"
Elder Zhao took out a broad sword from his storage ring, which did not have a sharp edge, and returned to Lee Feng's questioning with action.
"I, Zhao Wujian, entered the sect to do odd jobs when I was six years old and learned my own martial skills. I became an in-name disciple when I was fourteen years old and entered the inner sect at eighteen years old. At the age of twenty, I became the first disciple of the sect. At the age of twenty-four, I became the youngest elder of the sect. He relied on the prestige that the sword in his hand had built up.
After I became an elder, I haven't fought for more than sixty years. I'm afraid some people have already forgotten my name as the 'Edgeless Swordsman'. "
After Elder Zhao drew his sword, he unleashed a mountain-like aura. Only now did Lee Feng remember that when he joined the Snow Sword Sect, Elder Zhao had already become an elder!
However, since the matter had come to this point, Lee Feng couldn't retreat. He drew out a short knife and unleashed his combat intent.
"Lee Feng, do you have the courage to experience the power of a legendary figure in the sect?"
The battle was about to start, and the two inner sect elders faced off against each other. The impact formed a hurricane that blew on the surrounding disciples, causing them to be unable to open their eyes. Everyone knew that they should stay away from the vortex, but they were unwilling to leave. A battle between powerhouses was not something that could be seen just by looking!
Wang Hao felt the auras of the two people, and his heart was filled with longing. He secretly clenched his fists and swore in his heart, "One day, I will also become a powerful expert like Elder Zhao. I will be happy with my love and hatred, and I will never need to look at other people's expressions!"
Elder Zhao and Lee Feng's fighting spirit had risen to the peak, and they could erupt at any time. At this moment, a calm voice entered their minds.
"Enough. Two elders are dancing with swords in front of disciples. What kind of style is this?!"
Lee Feng and Elder Zhao withdrew their hands at the same time. They looked to the side and saw an old man in white. He was walking towards them step by step. The old man had white hair and a youthful face. He was full of vigor and vigor, like a hermit from the ancient temple deep in the mountains.