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"Haha, is this kid joking?"

"He must be crazy to actually dare to say such words."

"Sigh, poor fellow. Senior Sister Yuehua, you can stab him to death with a single sword strike."

A commotion broke out.

Let both hands and feet go?

Aren't you looking down on me?

His white clothes were snow-white as he stood there proudly.

Ling Hao said, "What, where's that arrogance of yours from before?"

Yue Hua sneered.

Ling Hao walked out of the light screen and stood unmoving.

Yue Hua's sword pierced over, and his body charged towards Ling Hao.

Streams of light swirled around the sword.

Everyone understood that if they were to be struck by this sword, Ling Hao would definitely die.

Yang Linglong chose to believe it.

She believed that her man was no ordinary person!

His eyes emitted a dazzling brilliance as he looked at Ling Hao.

"Is he scared silly?"

"Yeah, why aren't you moving?"

"I understand, this person doesn't dare to move at all."

"Hahaha, then why did you boast so shamelessly just now?"

The disciples of the Morrow Clan and the Golden Carp Clan laughed.

Crack

This sound was like the sound of metal breaking.

Everyone turned to look at the moonlight. Yue Hua's pretty face was filled with shock.

It was broken!

Her sword was broken.

What kind of demon was this?

Ling Hao was as calm as before. Smiling, he asked, "Are you not using any strength?"

With that, he looked at the moonlight.

Yue Hua only felt humiliated in her heart. She had clearly used her full strength, but he had actually made her sound like she was not using any strength at all.

At this time, the disciples of the two clans also thought that Yue Hua couldn't bear to kill that youth.

"Thief, it seems like my weapon won't do!"

The moonlight took out a purple sword from thin air, and thunder and lightning coiled around the sword.

"Wow, that's the Violet Sun Sword."

"I heard that this was personally forged by the Patriarch himself."

"This kid will definitely die."

Ling Hao helplessly shook his head and said, "Can you use a bit more strength?"

"Don't act like you haven't eaten."

Everyone was incomparably ashamed.

Yue Hua became furious. Ling Hao was the first person to treat her in such a manner, and killing intent filled her heart.

The sword stabbed out.

Ding. Ding.

Dang, dang.

This sound shocked everyone present.

Everyone saw the violet sun sword pierce Ling Hao's body, only this kind of sound could be heard.

Then to what extent was his physical body tyrannical?

"Are you scratching?" Ling Hao's expression was cold.

"Don't think that I'm handsome, just because you can't bear to do it."

Yang Linglong covered her red lips and secretly smiled.

A bitter smile appeared on the Lord Prefect's pale face. This youth was too terrifying.

The disciples of the two clans outside the mountain clearly understood the situation; it was impossible for the moonlight to harm this white-clothed youth.

This was simply toying with the moonlight.

Yue Hua's heart was ice-cold, as if she had fallen into a hole of ice.

"How is this possible?" She looked suspiciously at Ling Hao.

Ling Hao laughed. "You can't bear to kill me, so let me help you." After he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand. Yue Hua only felt a suction force from his hand and instantly, the violet sun sword left his hand and flew towards Ling Hao.

"Watch carefully."

Ling Hao grasped the violet sun sword and raised it above his head. Vast amount of true essence swept through the crowd. In an instant, a violent wind blew, and sand flew everywhere.

With him at the center, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered on the Violet Sun Sword.

"Crack!"

The violet sun sword was shattered.

Yue Hua swallowed her saliva, looking at Ling Hao in fear.

Everyone clearly saw Ling Hao kill himself with his sword.

However, what was shattered was the violet sun sword.

"What other tricks do you have?" Ling Hao looked at her.

"I …" Moonlight retreated, feeling an indescribable shock in her heart.

"You can't bear to kill me, so I'll kill you." Ling Hao didn't have the mood to continue playing with her. He rushed towards her at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of her and grabbed her by the neck.

With a slight twist.

The soft sound could be heard by everyone in this scene.

Dead!

On her corpse, there was a legend regarding flesh and blood essence.

Ling Hao inhaled and felt his entire body become refreshed.

He was already at the half-step-to Manifestation stage!

The power in his body was astonishing.

"He actually reached half-step-to Manifestation?"

"Oh my god, he broke through just like that?"

Ling Hao faintly smiled. He was just too familiar with it. The Heaven Swallowing Overlord's resolution was exactly the same as in his previous life. Any living being that was destroyed would turn into energy to strengthen itself.

Upon reaching the half-step-to Manifestation stage, he would be able to instantly kill any Manifestation stage practitioner.

The main reason was because of his tyrannical cultivation technique. Whether it was physical or internal or external, both could not be compared to each other in the same realm.

Although this kind of cultivation technique violated the Heavenly Dao and was simply eating people, if he saw those around him suffering, Ling Hao didn't mind killing everyone in the world to strengthen himself. This way, he would also be able to protect those around him.