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The attitude of this disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect was extremely arrogant. He didn't even put Long Hao Chen in his eyes, which made the other Skysword Sect disciples that saw this very angry.

However, compared to him, none of them were stronger.

The only person who was on par with this disciple was Huang Wei, and he was also severely injured by another disciple during the competition.

"Damn it!"

All of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples gritted their teeth as they spoke, their eyes glued to this disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect.

"Brat, come on. Don't say that I won't give you a chance. I will let you attack me three times today. If you can make me retreat half a step, it will be considered your victory!"

The Qing-Yun disciple pointed at the huge hole in the ground and laughed arrogantly. The rest of the Qing-Yun disciples also started laughing out loud.

One had to know that he was at the eighth level of the King's realm. Compared to Long Hao, he was a full seven realms higher.

If it was any other ordinary Royal Martial Disciple, not to mention retreating half a step, even if they stood there and let their opponent attack them, their opponent would not even move the slightest bit.

"So much nonsense."

Long Hao Chen frowned; he did not hesitate to step on the ground, his entire body rushing towards this disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect.

"Hahahaha, boy, come. Today, I will show you what a true expert is!"

Boom!

The Qing-Yun Sect disciple laughed and laughed as a wave of powerful spiritual power surged within his body.

Endless spiritual power surged out, instantly condensing into a golden layer of light on the surface of his body, protecting his entire body.

"Die!"

Long Hao Chen's eyes slightly narrowed. When he was less than ten meters away from this disciple, a blood-red long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, chopping down instantly.

Boom!

"Superior Grade Earth Ranked Martial Technique — Heavenly Sword Flying Moon!"

A blood-red sword Qi descended from the sky, releasing a terrifying power that directly slashed towards the disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect, like a blood-red crescent moon.

"What!"

When the crowd of Qing-Yun disciples saw this, they were shocked and terrified.

Even the Qing-Yun Sect disciple widened his eyes. The strength that Long Hao Chen had displayed now was not the strength of a First Sky of the King's Realm. Instead, it was at least the Third Sky of the King's Realm.

"Kid, you are not at the First Sky of the King's Martial Realm!"

The disciple looked at the sword Qi slashing down, and subconsciously, he was about to step back to avoid it.

However, when he thought about what he had said before in front of so many people, his entire face turned pale.

He gritted his teeth and started circulating the spiritual power in his body.

Boom!

The next moment, this bloody sword qi was already standing on the golden shield formed by the Qi of this disciple.

In the face of this blood colored sword aura attack, that seemingly solid defensive barrier was instantly sliced apart like tofu.

"No!"

Along with those who had been cut apart, that arrogant disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect was also screaming in fear.

Before he could even finish his sentence, his entire body was sliced in half by the blood-red sword Qi. He died a miserable death, turning into two halves of a corpse that fell to the ground.

"…"

The entire scene instantly became deathly silent. Even the disciples of the Skysword Sect stared wide-eyed when they saw this scene, their eyeballs almost falling to the ground.

"How... "What's going on?"

"Did you see what happened? "What's the situation?"

"This is too unbelievable!" "What kind of monster is this? He is too strong right? He is clearly not even in the 8th level of the King realm, yet he surpassed so many realms and he actually killed an expert in the 8th level of the King realm in an instant?"

"…"

Even the disciples of the other sects who were watching all this from afar couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw this scene.

It had to be known that at this moment, Long Hao Chen was not just one small realm above him, but several small realms above him. This kind of progress was already far beyond what an ordinary person could achieve.

"It's the weapon in his hand!"

"That's right. The weapon in that kid's hand is too strange. Even from so far away, I still feel a chill run down my spine."

"This spirit artifact doesn't look like a good sword. It must be a fierce sword, at least a grade six spirit weapon!"

"Grade six spirit weapon?"

"…"

Soon, the others attributed Long Hao Chen's strength to the Blood Sword's Slaughter Spirit in his hands. When they heard that Long Hao Chen had a grade six spirit weapon in his hand, their eyes suddenly became passionate.

Even if it was a Martial Saint, it would still be very difficult for him to have a grade six spirit weapon. However, how could they not be shocked when Long Hao, a small disciple of the Martial King realm, actually had one?

All of them wished that they could immediately rush over and snatch the blood sword and slaying the spirit in Long Hao Chen's hands.

This was also because they didn't see the Bloodsword Slaughter Soul in Long Hao Chen's hand. What kind of spiritual weapon was it?

If they knew that the Spirit Weapon in Long Hao Chen's hand was a grade seven Spirit Weapon, it was likely that even many Sacred Martial Realm experts might not be able to sit on it.

"Die …" "Dead?"

"Elder Brother Xu is dead!"

"Dammit, this brat actually killed senior brother Xu. Quickly, go back and report to the elders. They will definitely avenge us!"

"…"

Moments later, the rest of the Qing-Yun disciples reacted too, screaming in panic.

One by one, they looked at Long Hao Chen with fear. At this moment, in their eyes, Long Hao Chen was simply a god of death.

One had to know that in their eyes, Long Hao Chen was at most at the first level of the king realm. He actually had such terrifying strength.

Very soon, the group of Qing-Yun disciples were frightened and hurriedly ran away. Even before leaving, they didn't dare to appear in front of Long Hao Chen and took away the corpse of that Martial Saint.

"I'm afraid that the eighth level of the King Martial Realm is not a fake right? Isn't he too weak? He couldn't even withstand a single strike? You want to challenge us with just this level of strength? "

Long Hao Chen's face was somewhat disdainful as he turned around to look at Wei Xue Shuang and asked: "Senior Sister, do you think that he would intentionally frame me like this so that he could find a Martial Ancestor Elder from his sect to take revenge? If that's the case, Senior Sister, you must save me! "

"…"

After everyone heard Long Hao Chen's words, each and every one of their expressions became a bit strange. Have you ever seen anyone use their own life to frame someone else? Furthermore, it was a disciple who was at the 8th level of the King's realm.

What fake eighth level of the King's realm? It was clearly you who were too strong, okay? How many of you are at the First Sky of the King's Martial Realm?