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"Young man, don't be too aggressive." Li Xichu sneered. He did not place Ling Hao in his eyes at all. Right now, he was pondering how his disciple, Xing Yun, had died at the hands of this youth.

When the White Tiger heard this, it couldn't help but laugh.

Ling Hao looked at Li Xi Chu and said, "Aren't you called young man because you aren't in a good mood?"

This sentence was really good, causing everyone to be taken aback.

Thinking about it, this made sense.

Only young people would be angry. Which one of them was immature?

"You …" Li Xi Chu's face alternated between green and white as he coldly looked at Ling Hao. "Brat, then die."

Suddenly, he rushed over and gripped the sword at his back as a resplendent sword light burst out!

That sword of his was fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Ling Hao's expression was grave. This person was four levels higher than him, so it was impossible for him to win with his strength. He could only compete in skills.

The Netherworld Sword clenched.

It instantly transformed into tens of thousands of sword shadows, shooting towards Li Xichu.

"How is this possible?!" Li Xi Chu's eyes were wide open. He actually saw the sword spirit in this brat's sword technique. Only the sword spirit could transform into tens of thousands of sword spirits.

Without time to think, Li Xi Chu immediately released his sword intent, intending to resist the power of this sword attack.

Everyone was sweating for Ling Hao's sake, but only the White Tiger's eyes shone brightly.

"Bro, I didn't expect that you were so proficient in the Dao of the Sword!"

He was already at the Sword Soul realm at such a young age, it was impossible for him to start practicing swordsmanship inside his mother's womb, right?

Ling Hao took a few steps back and slowly stabilized his body. He looked at Li Xichu and did not expect that this person's level of swordsmanship was not shallow either. Although it was not as much as his own, his true essence was extremely dense.

After all, this was the ninth level of the Sun, Moon, and Moon.

"Youngsters shouldn't be too arrogant. You don't have the qualifications right now." Li Xichu looked at Ling Hao with disdain, thinking to himself, he's just a kid with yellow hair, what kind of strength would he have to be so arrogant?

So what if you have comprehended a Sword Soul? You still have to die!

Ling Hao laughed, "You're not angry? You call yourself young?"

Immediately after, Ling Hao gripped the Netherworld Sword tightly and looked towards the sky.

"Monarch of the world!"

Between the heavens and the earth, corpses formed mountains of blood and seas of millions of corpses.

The white-robed youth stood atop the thousands of corpses, the sword in his right hand.

This scene appeared in the sky above. Everyone's eyes were fixated on it, and even Li Xichu was incomparably shocked.

What happened?

The youth in white had his back facing the crowd. It was only when he turned around that everyone could clearly see his appearance.

Ling Hao!

It was practically the same as Ling Hao.

"Oh my god, what's going on?"

"Look, he raised his sword!"

Ling Hao also raised the Netherworld Sword, similar to how the characters in the sky acted.

"You actually have the Sword Truth Space, borrowing the power of the heavens and earth!"

He was stunned. The Dao of the Sword region was a place where the master's soul was compressed. This sea of corpses was the path his master had once walked!

What did you go through?

The monstrous blade energy crazily attacked!

Li Xichu let out a wail and used all his strength to resist.

He held his greatsword in both hands, his body trembling slightly.

Sword Soul, Sword Intent, Sword Truth Space!

All of this actually appeared on the body of only a single youth. Lixi Chu was on the verge of collapse. He could feel the power coming from the sword, like a mountain. With a kacha sound, his left arm was crushed!

"AHH!"

Li Xichu suddenly turned around, like a bolt of lightning, and arrived in front of the four girls, grabbing away the chrysanthemum.

Holding onto her neck, Xia Ju's heart turned cold.

Lixi Chu fiercely said, "Young man, listen, let me go. I won't kill her. If you dare to take a step over, I'll kill her!"

He would have seen that the four girls were very close to Ling Hao, and presumably, these people were also people Ling Hao cared about. Now that he knew that he couldn't defeat Ling Hao, he definitely couldn't block the next sword strike.

The other three women looked anxious.

"Master Ancestor, don't provoke Ling Hao!" Yun Feng shouted, her heart shaking. Her foster father's master had actually lost, and was now in such a state of shock.

It was simply unbelievable. According to Yun Feng's guess, Li Xi Chu had lived for several hundred years!

Xue Fei looked at Ling Hao and said, "What do we do? He's holding our people now. "

Ling Hao coldly smiled. "I will let him die."

"Bullsh * t!" I'll see if you dare to make a move now. Little trash, hmph, are you angry? "

Li Xichu pinched Xia Ju's neck with a complacent expression.

If you dare to come over, I'll strangle her!

He relied on this kind of mentality to wantonly ridicule Ling Hao.

Xia Ju spat on Li Xi Chu's face, "Young master, please don't bother with me. Kill him. I can't just sit by and watch you get humiliated!"

Bai Hu couldn't bear to watch any longer, "Do you really think that the person who bullied my brother doesn't exist?"

The White Tiger sneered coldly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Everyone saw him appear behind Li Xi Chu without a sound. Li Xi Chu was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: What? A juggling technique? "Hahahaha, I'm dying from laughter."

Yun Feng had an awkward expression.

Xue Fei could not help but laugh out loud as she bent down to cover her stomach.

Countless disciples blankly looked at the White Tiger behind Li Xichu.

Ling Hao said, "Don't take his life. I'll do it myself later."

He was talking to himself.

Lixiu didn't know what he was talking about, so she didn't seem to care at all.