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"Who's Ling Hao, get out here!"

Chen Zongyang shouted from the sky. To his left stood the White Tiger Hall Master. Both of them looked very angry.

The disciples of the Vermillion Bird Courtyard all came out to watch with curiosity.

"What's going on?"

"I heard that Ling Hao killed five disciples of White Tiger Hall alone!"

"Heavens, this person must be crazy!"

"Who knows? The hall master has personally come, as well as his Successor Disciple. This is going to be interesting."

Vermillion Bird Hall's Hall Master was in Ling Hao's room, his face gloomy. He never thought that Ling Hao would actually be so impulsive.

"You are too reckless! Don't go out. I will hold you back for a short period of time. I hope the Palace Chief will appear. "

Vermillion Bird Hall Master had never expected that Ling Hao would kill someone today!

This was a huge crime.

Ling Hao remained as indifferent as before, saying: "No need, I was the one who killed the people. I can go out."

"You …" The Vermilion Bird Hall Master was speechless. You are only at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, while Chen Zongyang is at the second stage of the True Sun realm.

He was almost angered to death by Ling Hao.

After seeing Ling Hao walk out of the room, he hurriedly followed him.

"What kind of trash is your White Tiger Hall raising, insulting me?"

Ling Hao stood outside the room's door and swept his gaze over the two people in the air.

Before the White Tiger Division's Head and Chen Zongyang could launch an attack.

Suddenly, a voice came over: "Give me the life of this little bastard Ling Hao!"

Killing intent billowed in the air. From the west, the one who had arrived carrying the flying sword was Deacon Lin. Yesterday, he had endured the humiliation of being slapped so many times. Today, his son had lost his life to Ling Hao.

His son was the young master Lin who Ling Hao had killed today.

Deacon Lin's eyes were bloodshot, wishing he could tear Ling Hao apart.

The sword light was piercing. Ling Hao raised his hand and thrusted his sword forward!

He used the vast sword art. With 100% of his true essence, Deacon Lin was simply unable to resist. He could only watch helplessly as the long sword flew towards him!

"Bastard, you still dare to commit murder!" The White Tiger Division leader shouted loudly and scattered Ling Hao's sword blade with a raise of his hand.

"If I want to kill him, he must die!"

Ling Hao shot up into the sky, condensing the Spiritual Yuan of Heaven and Earth into a purple long sword, sweeping out with a supreme pressure.

Too fast.

Chen Zongyang and White Tiger Hall Master couldn't stop them at all.

This was also Ling Hao's famous sword technique from his previous life, and it was not something that they could withstand.

Deacon Lin felt the purple sword pierce his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief, and then he collapsed, dead.

Everyone looked at the youth in white and felt a chill in their hearts.

Only then did Yang Linglong arrive. Looking at the corpse of Deacon Lin on the ground, she was in a daze.

With his understanding of Ling Hao, he had yet to meet him in person.

Ling Hao said indifferently, "Chen Zongyang, you're Chen Yu's cousin, right? Since I entered the academy yesterday, I've been made difficult by this trash." He glanced at Deacon Lin who was lying on the ground and continued, "Today, his son is making things difficult for us. Interesting, even if you want to die you will have to bring a burden with you. I want to ask you, other than the cold arrows on your back, what else do you know?"

Chen Zongyang who was at the 2nd layer of the True Sun Realm was respected wherever he went. When had he ever heard such an insult?

"I really don't know who gave you the strength?"

Chen Zongyang mocked in the air, then laughed, "Are you relying on the Vermillion Bird Head? "You're wrong. He can't protect you. How can our academy allow someone as vicious and merciless as you to continue on?"

Vermillion Bird Hall Master also revealed a helpless expression. Ling Hao was too savage; he simply couldn't protect him.

Ling Hao smiled and said: "Oh? Then why don't you kill me? Seeing you so angry that you're trembling, I thought you wanted to hit me, right? "

The White Tiger Palace Master's gaze turned cold. "Our White Tiger Hall is more than ten times stronger than your Vermillion Bird Hall, but we're not as arrogant as you. You deserve to die!"

"Hall Master, let me do it. I'm here to clean up our academy's scum!"

Chen Zongyang wielded his flying sword and rushed towards Ling Hao.

"If you want to kill him, then kill me first!"

At this time, Yang Linglong walked out, with her beautiful eyes red, blocking Ling Hao's path.

When Ling Hao saw this, his heart felt warm. Afterwards, he pulled her away.

"Stay here, I want to see who can kill me."

"Arrogant child!" "He's simply courting death." Chen Zongyang's killing intent rose up in all directions. He raised his palm, and with a torrential true energy, he crazily struck towards Ling Hao.

"It's over, there's no hope for Ling Hao."

"2nd Heavenly Layer of the True Sun realm, one whole stage of difference. Ai, what a pity for this year's young king."