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Ling Hao stood high above White Tiger Hall, and behind him was Vermillion Bird Hall Master.

"Ling Hao, don't be rash!" Yang Linglong who arrived on the flying sword had a panicked look on her face. She originally thought that he was just joking, but now, she was really going to challenge Chen Zongyang.

The Vermillion Bird Hall Master helplessly said, "I just said I wouldn't listen."

Lan Ruozhi, who was walking by the roadside, was about to return to the Green Dragon Hall when she saw so many people surrounding the white-clothed youth.

She took a closer look and discovered that it was the young man who had challenged Chen Zongyang a few days ago. Judging from his cultivation, he had actually broken through to the first stage of the True Sun realm.

His talent was also considered superior, so why did he have to court death?

After ten years, who is your opponent in the academy?

Lan Ruzhi could not help but feel a sense of pity. She walked up to the youth and looked up at him. She said, "You, young man, how could you be so rash?"

Ling Hao glanced at her and asked, "What is rash?"

"Even if you overestimate yourself, so what if you endure for a few years before challenging again?"

Ling Hao, who was high up in the sky, stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "This student, do not recklessly use your vision to gauge the depth of others."

Lan Ruozhi blushed. What kind of person was that? She kindly reminded you, alright, I'll see you make a fool out of yourself. It's best if you get beaten to death by Chen Zongyang.

More and more students gathered to watch. They were all curiously looking at the white-clothed youth in the air. They knew his name was Ling Hao, but they heard that he had already broken through to the True Sun realm.

What was more, they wanted to see what was so special about this young man. He had actually crossed a small realm to challenge their senior, Chen Zongyang.

All these years, they had not dared to challenge Chen Zongyang. A few days ago, they had heard a young man boasting shamelessly, and it was Cheng Feng who had come to watch a joke.

The four hall masters sat below with different expressions as they watched Ling Hao attentively.

Ling Hao did not care about the increasing number of people. He wanted to kill Chen Zongyang because this person disturbed his character. Using those cats and dogs to harass him time and time again was truly annoying.

"Chen Zongyang, come out and die!" Thus, Ling Hao decided to take the initiative and attack. This time, he would reveal his fangs and claws, and presumably, there would not be so many small accidents in his life in the future.

"Who do I think it is?" Chen Zongyang walked over like a star following the moon, followed by his junior brothers and sisters. His face was full of mockery, this guy was really reckless.

"So it's you. I really admire you. You, Ling Hao, can be considered a figure. Your courage deserves praise." Chen Zongyang had a look of praise on his face, but inside, he was overjoyed. With his talent, it would only take ten years for him to surpass Mo Wuji.

Thinking of this, Chen Zongyang coldly smiled, and directly brandished the Red Flame Saber. The body of the saber carried a red glow, which soared into the sky, shining resplendently.

"This is a sacred art that I have been famous for many years. The Red Flame Divine Saber will let you die here today." Since it was a life-and-death battle, he didn't have to make way. He might as well make the first move, the red sun in his body releasing torrential spiritual energy.

"It's over, this is the blade technique that Senior Brother Chen used to defeat the four great true disciples. How could Ling Hao block it?"

"It's a pity that his talent is so good. Sigh, he just doesn't know how to restrain himself."

"Zong Yang, please spare his life!" The Vermilion Bird Hall Master felt extremely regretful. He had also heard the discussions going on around him, so he couldn't help but speak up. Beside him, White Tiger Hall Master sneered: "Why didn't he show mercy when he, Ling Hao, killed my Hall's disciple?"

Bai Ruozhi shook her head. It was truly a pity to be a youngster.

"Look, he blocked it!" The shout of a disciple caused everyone to look at Ling Hao. Everyone felt that it was inconceivable. They only saw Ling Hao using two fingers to hold onto the hilt of his saber, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"Is this your ultimate move?" Ling Hao slightly moved, and the hilt of the blade condensed by Zhen Yang instantly shattered. Chen Zongyang said in shock: "How is this possible?"

"You are only at the first stage of True Sun!"

"Don't use your vision to test the depth of others." Ling Hao said with a laugh, "This sword skill seems to be your ultimate skill. Although I don't know how many ultimate skills you still have, but today I'll use the sword skill that you're so proud of to kill you."

Lan Ruozhi was slightly surprised. She had previously told him that she thought he was just bragging, but now that she thought about it, she couldn't fathom his true depth.