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That scream was not bad, but it was deliberately made by Luo Hao. His goal was naturally to confuse the people outside the hall and scare the warriors off from rashly barging in.

And he, of course, was getting rich.

When he stepped into a side hall of the main hall, his eyes lit up. Sure enough, the early risers had something to eat, and the early risers had money.

Dozens of shelves were arranged in an orderly manner, filled with jade bottles. Luo Hao did not have the time to look at them carefully, he immediately sent all of them into his storage ring, extremely busy, and thought that he would not be lacking cultivation pills in the next few days.

"Stop or die!"

Just as Luo Hao was about to put the last jade bottle into his storage ring and hear the sound of footsteps, someone suddenly warned him with an angry tone.

There was no reason not to get what he wanted.

Luo Hao acted as if he did not hear, he took the bottle from the shelf and opened it, then raised his head and poured the entire bottle of pills into his mouth. Crack crack crack, like eating beans, after eating it, he pouted his mouth, then turned around and spread out his hands, meaning that there was nothing left, you just suddenly acted like it.

The ones who entered the hall were naturally the martial artists outside, and the one who issued the warning was precisely the white-clothed youth.

The white clothed young man's expression was extremely rich, from white to red, red to green, as he saw Luo Hao pour the entire bottle of pills into his mouth, once again acting as if he was looking at a dead man.

A bottle of dozens of pills contained enough energy to burst any martial artist's body under the Soul Condensation Realm. It wasn't that the energy was amazing, but this pill was something that martial artists did not have, and they needed to channel their energy into their own dantian to absorb it. Before this, the pills contained a lot of energy that would rampage around without order.

The other warriors looked at Luo Hao as if they were looking at a fool, waiting for him to cough up blood and die.

However, Luo Hao was still alive and stretched, as if he was tired from the intense work just now. He muttered to himself, "If I were you, I would definitely not stay here, but go somewhere else quickly."

"That's right, what are we watching here for? Let's hurry up and move forward."

When some warriors heard this, they hurriedly moved forward.

But some people will not be moved by it.

This was because just before, Luo Hao's painful cry caused them to wait outside the hall for a very long time, while Luo Hao made a huge fortune inside the hall. For Luo Hao to do this, it meant that he had obtained a lot of benefits during this period of time, and they wanted him to take it out.

If the soft one didn't work, then the hard one would.

"What, are you jealous of what I just got? Not bad, it's all in this storage ring. If you want it, come and get it."

Luo Hao waved the storage ring on his hand.

The eyes of the martial artists lit up. Their greed was obvious as they stared at the young man without concealing it at all.

But no one was the first to ask for it from Luo Hao.

Luo Hao's performance was too calm, it was as if he did not put them in his eyes at all. Naturally, it also included the white-clothed youth with the peak of the ninth stage of his soul nourishing stage.

"Why? You don't want it? Then I'm leaving. There are still countless treasures waiting ahead."

Luo Hao then acted as if he was going to leave.

"Who allowed you to leave, put down your storage ring, then you can leave."

The white clothed youth naturally did not allow Luo Hao to take the stone door off so easily. The debt he owed earlier had not been settled yet, and in order to open the stone door to the great hall, he had suffered a huge loss.

"You count as that spring onion again. Where did you jump out from? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Your face is pretty, but you can still eat. Why don't you go and spend all the money to make a profit?"

Luo Hao rolled his eyes, snorted, and threw a punch out.

When the crowd heard his words, their faces twitched continuously. They thought to themselves that this guy was too harsh on people. If he had a bad heart, he might just die from anger.

Sure enough, after the white-clothed youth heard what Luo Hao said, his handsome face turned the color of pig liver, and his body trembled slightly as he clenched his fists.

"What, you want to hit me? If you want to hit me, then hurry over. This young master still has things to do. Is it a man who has grinded my arm or not?"

Luo Hao revealed an expression that said he needed to be beaten up, and even made a gesture of "you coming over".

"If you want to die, I'll grant you that wish."

The white clothed youth spat out each word, it could be seen that the anger in his heart had reached its peak, he wanted nothing more than to tear apart Luo Hao's tendons and tear his bones to pieces.

As he spoke, the white clothed young man flipped his palm outwards, and with a tap of his toes, he rushed towards Luo Hao with an unstoppable force.

"Still not enough."

Luo Hao dodged to the side, easily allowing the white-clothed youth to attack.

"This person really does have some abilities, but the person he provoked was not an ordinary soul nourishing stage expert, but someone from the Peak of ninth level of Soul Nurturing. Merely someone at the early stages of the eighth stage, no matter what, he cannot be a match for him."

"Of course, otherwise, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to advance."

"I'm willing to bet that the outcome of this battle will be decided in less than five moves."

With regards to the battle between Luo Luo Hao and the white robed youth, the final outcome, was very unanimous. That was, Luo Hao had been defeated by the white clothed youth, no, killed.

From the expression of the white clothed youth, it was clear that he had already been angered. He would definitely kill Luo Hao with his bare hands.

But there were also some who did not comment, and were mixed in with the crowd of people, Yan Chi.

Yan Chi looked like he was courting death when he saw how Luo Hao angered the young man in white. His IQ was slightly damaged, but Yan Chi knew that he was not such a reckless person.

Then there could only be one possibility. Luo Hao had done that on purpose, which meant that the other party was not afraid of the white-clothed youth in the Peak of ninth level of Soul Nurturing. What was he holding then?

This filled Yan Chi with suspicion, but at the same time, he was looking forward to the battle in front of him.

The white-clothed youth was also slightly startled when he saw that Luo Hao had easily avoided his attack. However, that was only so, he did not have any other thoughts as he thought that fighting against an eighth level opponent would be like crushing his enemies. No matter how strong the early eighth level of soul nourishing stage was, it was impossible for him to be stronger than a person with Peak of ninth level of Soul Nurturing.

"I would like to see whether your mouth is tough, or my fist is harder."

After the white clothed youth finished speaking, he did not speak anymore. He waved both of his hands again and again, slapping towards Luo Hao, stirring the air like a tide in a river, pushing forward, the waves becoming fiercer each time.

"Good timing."

Luo Hao did not dodge, both of his hands also unleashed a few palm strikes, meeting the attack head on.

Boom! *

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of collision could be heard.

Luo Hao did not retreat even one step.

The white-clothed youth took a few steps back before stabilizing himself.

In a head-on clash, the stronger youth in white was actually at a disadvantage.

"Hua!"

The crowd burst into an unimaginable clamor. Some people could not help but wipe their eyes with their hands, wondering if they had seen wrongly.

After all, his opponent is someone at the eighth level of soul nourishing stage and his strength is not weak either. With his full strength, the white-clothed youth would be at a disadvantage for the moment.

However, Yan Chi was shocked when he saw this, and felt even more so that Luo Hao was unfathomable.

With the same level of Peak of ninth level of Soul Nurturing, and based on the imposing manner of the white clothed youth's numerous palm strikes, Yan Chi judged that the white clothed youth had already used at least eighty percent of his strength, yet he was still repelled by Luo Hao in the end, even though there was nothing fancy about it.

What did this mean?

Without even thinking, one could tell that Luo Hao already had the strength to fight against this person called Peak of ninth level of Soul Nurturing.

After discovering this fact, how could Yan Chi not be shocked in his heart?

The discussions of the people beside them were naturally heard by both sides.

Luo Hao naturally did not comment, he just stood there calmly. After the few exchanges of attacks, Luo Hao had a deeper understanding of his own strength.

Based on his current strength, it was difficult for him to defeat someone with Soul Condensation Realm. If he used an Earth Killing Martial Skill, even an ordinary Soul Suspicion expert could fight or even kill him, let alone someone with soul nourishing stage beneath the Soul Discerning Mirror.

However, the white-clothed youth's mouth was dry. He groaned in his heart, and it took a long time for his shocked mood to calm down.

The outsiders did not know how much power he had used in the previous few moves, but the white-clothed youth himself knew very well that if he had used eighty-five percent of his power, it would have been enough to heavily injure or even injure Luo Hao. However, things did not go according to his expectations, and the result was that he was pushed back by Luo Hao, whereas Luo Hao was as steady as Mt.

Without these things, once word got back to the clan, his position in the clan would be damaged. When the next generation of clan heads fought, they would definitely be at a disadvantage.

Thinking up to here, the white clothed youth's heart moved, and said: "I am Xu Li from the Tianzhou's Yuanwu Country."

"Hua!"

No wonder the white-clothed youth had a very extraordinary temperament. Just now, he had killed people like they were slaughtering dogs outside the hall, and he didn't even care about the identity of the people that were killed. Let alone the ordinary martial artists, even if he was killed by the disciples of the super powers of the empire, he would still kill them.

All of this could be attributed to one word, strength.

The Xu family of Tianzhou was one of the top few existences in the entire Chio Continent. Any random expert they sent would be able to easily slaughter any super power of any Empire and completely eliminate them.

Luo Hao was also startled, and his expression seemed to be loose.

He was waiting for this chance. Xu Li was overjoyed, his body moved, seizing the opportunity to launch his strongest attack.

God Slaughtering Palm!

He killed people when he met them, and killed gods when he met them.

The atmosphere within the palace became as heavy as the wind, the sandstorm stirred, and even the hard marble was lifted, as it rolled and let out a sharp sound before smashing towards Luo Hao.

"Not good, run!"

The crowd was in an uproar as they screamed in panic and ran back.

However, when the warriors standing beside discovered that the force formed by Xu Li's attack was too terrifying, with a large range, even they were the target of the attack, they naturally risked their lives to escape from the attack's range.

Luo Hao stood there quietly, his loose expression changing into a sneer.