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Luo Hao clenched his fists tightly, his face revealing an unprecedented look of determination.

In truth, he did not realize that his path of cultivation was gradually becoming deformed, unknowingly forcing himself onto a dead end.

It wasn't wrong for him to take revenge, but if a person's mind was muddled by hatred, one day, they would be driven into bedevilment.

After Luo Hao pondered for a moment, he finally lifted his foot. It was just that he still had no intention to leave.

Looking at his surroundings, Luo Hao saw that a few Dou Ling Apes and tens of members of the Violent Wolf Mercenary Company were lying around. Although the scene was a little bloody, Luo Hao was not moved at all.

Yes, he was looking at the scenery, because he suddenly realized that the scenery here was very beautiful.

Luo Hao bent down and grabbed a seven-colored flower. Just as he was about to pick it, he hesitated for a moment, his hand stopping in midair for a moment. Then, he shook his head and retracted it.

This flower had a very interesting name, it was called a girl's flower. This flower would always be in a budding state, but of course, it would never fully bloom one day.

"I'll come back when you're fully open."

Luo Hao knew this kind of girl flower, and he also knew that there wouldn't be a day when a flower blossomed. But he had said these words, and only he himself knew the meaning behind them.

Then he straightened up and was about to leave when the wind at the entrance of the canyon began to die down. It was very quiet, somewhat abnormal in its silence.

"Looks like I can't leave now."

Luo Hao's expression changed, he raised his eyebrow, he stared at the gorge and muttered, but at that moment, two figures appeared in his line of sight.

The two figures grew closer and closer. The first person Luo Hao recognized was Lao Lang, who was walking in front, and he also recognized the man who was wrapped in a black robe.

There was no expression of surprise on Luo Hao's face. His eyes were fixated on the black robed man behind him, and that Lao Lang didn't seem to even exist for him.

"So it really is you."

Luo Hao spoke calmly.

These words were obviously directed towards the black robed man behind him, but he acted as if he didn't hear anything.

"How do you explain this?"

The black gowned man asked Lao Lang.

The surprise on Lao Lang's face never stopped, it was already the same when he first saw Luo Hao, he looked at the Dou Ling Ape King lying on the ground and couldn't help but shiver.

He never thought that the teenager in front of him would actually be able to survive. Remembering how he had been attacked while he was down, Lao Lang slowly closed his eyes. He knew that whether it was Wang Chen or Luo Hao behind him, it would be difficult for him to escape death.

Suddenly, Wang Chen laughed, the laughter was very weird, neither Luo Hao nor Lao Lang knew what the meaning of his laughter was, Lao Lang's body slightly trembled, but Luo Hao's eyes slightly narrowed.

"Bam!"

A figure shot out, Luo Hao still stood in his original position motionlessly, he retracted his gaze and looked at Lao Lang who was lying in front of him, without a single emotion on his face. Lao Lang's life or death had no meaning to him.

"Why did you kill him?"

However, Luo Hao still asked.

"Because, from all angles, he should not have lived."

Wang Chen took off his hat, revealing a square and aged face.

He did not expect Luo Hao to recognize him previously, and since he had already recognized him, there was no point in hiding it. Most importantly, he was not worried about Luo Hao seeing his true face, as he had already determined that Luo Hao would be a dead man.

What did he have to worry about a dead man?

"You have nothing to ask me?"

was slightly shocked in his heart. Luo Hao's calmness was beyond his imagination, and when he saw that Luo Hao did not have any intention to speak, he asked.

"Actually, I felt that something was wrong with you when I was in Qingshan Town, but I couldn't find what was wrong. However, I should be able to guess by now that someone was spying on me last night, and today, I feel that someone was following me. That person should be you!"

Wang Chen nodded and laughed, but did not say anything, he was waiting for Luo Hao to continue, at the same time, his eyes was fixated on the broken sword in Luo Hao's hand, he pondered for a bit, then revealed an evil smile, as though he was very satisfied.

"You should be doing this for this!"

Luo Hao said as he raised the broken sword in his hand.

"I have to say that you are very smart, and you have a calmness that surpasses your peers. Most importantly, your cultivation is at the peak of the Soul Condensation Realm at such a young age, I have to admit that you are not ordinary, but I am sorry."

Luo Hao laughed, of course he understood what Wang Chen meant by 'apologize'.

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

Luo Hao shook his head.

"Since you have no doubts, let me ask you a question."

"How did you find out that this broken sword was made by a Ling Que Xuan Tie?"

Luo Hao was startled for a moment, and then said: "I don't know about this matter."

"I've refined this broken sword for a year and a half, and in this year and a half, no one has discovered that this broken sword is not ordinary, yet you are an object of insight. I admire this point, but right now, I must take back my things, but I still need to thank you."

"Actually, I admire you as well."

Luo Hao sneered.

"You admire me?"

"Yes, your cultivation base is extraordinary, but you are willing to stay in this town to be a blacksmith for the sake of this broken sword. You truly put in a lot of effort."

Wang Chen laughed and said: "This is a Ling Que Xuan Tie, a Ling Que Xuan Tie that can make the entire continent go crazy, not to mention wasting a year and a half, even if I were to stake my life on it, it would be worth it. It's my fault that I was too conceited back then and did not succeed with the divine sword in the end, but I wasn't willing to accept it, so I was waiting for a fated person, and now I have waited for it."

Originally, when Wang Chen refined this sword into a sword after obtaining the Ling Que Xuan Tie, he had actually failed in the end, but he was very unwilling, but he could not find a way to revive the sword, thus he became a blacksmith in Qing Teng Town. His goal was to wait for the 'fated one', he insisted that if he could see that the broken sword was not ordinary, there would definitely be a way to raise the quality of the sword, and what he needed to do was to wait and when the sword was truly revived, he would snatch it back.

Fortunately, after waiting for a year and a half, the fated one finally arrived. This person was Luo Hao, but when Luo Hao first discovered the uniqueness of this broken sword, it was only because of a strange feeling he had. He did not know that this broken sword was made by a Ling Que Xuan Tie, and even more so, had no way to enhance the quality of the sword.

He just did not expect to meet Lai Rufeng.

Luo Hao had already roughly guessed the ins and outs of this matter, and the problem in front of him was what should he do next?

Wang Chen's cultivation was obviously higher than his, fighting head on would not benefit him.

"How do you know that I can increase the power of this sword?"

"I don't know. It was just a gamble."

"Looks like you're not afraid of losing."

"Life has always been a gamble."

"May I ask for Senior's name?"

"Wang Chen."

After asking all the questions, Luo Hao no longer spoke and only slowly raised the broken sword in his hand. He did not plan to use the Heaven Swallowing Sword s, since he had successfully refined the broken sword, he wanted to test the power of the sword.

Wang Chen also retracted his smile, he did not underestimate this youth whose cultivation was lower than him at all, he also understood the outcome of this competition.

The broken sword in Luo Hao's hand looked as black as usual, it was extremely ordinary but a burst of imposing sword force was hidden inside, just one look at it was sufficient to make one's heart tremble.

"If I guessed wrong, you must have refined the Dou Ling Ape King's Soul Essence into the sword!"

Since Luo Hao did not speak, it should be a sort of tacit agreement.

"You're very smart. I didn't think of that, but I want to know how you came up with it."

Wang Chen asked with a tone filled with urgency.

Luo Hao still did not speak, of course he would not be stupid enough to tell others about Lai Rufeng.

Seeing that Luo Hao did not speak, not only did Wang Chen not get angry, he smiled and said: "Before I take it back, let me see its power!"

"Alright, then I'll satisfy you!"

Luo Hao said indifferently, and without any hesitation, he immediately urged his spirit force.

Luo Hao's speed was extremely fast. Even though he had only obtained the sword for two days, his usage of the sword was not strange at all.

The corner of Wang Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and following that, a short sword slipped out from within his robes.

The two swords had already clashed, countless of strong winds blew violently, Wang Chen's black robe was also puffed up along with the wind, and Luo Hao's hair was extremely disheveled from the wind.

The two sword shadows collided with each other and turned into countless sword lights that scattered in all directions.

"That's right."

Although Wang Chen had only displayed one third of his strength, the power of that sword seemed to have suppressed all the other students he had recruited.

Luo Hao was also shocked. The dagger in Wang Chen's hand looked very ordinary, but it was able to go head to head with the sword made by the Ling Que Xuan Tie, and it did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all. More importantly, Wang Chen had not completely revealed his true strength.

Luo Hao was startled for a moment at first, but after that, he turned the tip of the sword and slashed through the air, immediately causing an arc of light to appear in front of the broken sword.

"I didn't expect this child's talent in the way of the sword to be so high!"

However, just as Wang Chen said that, Luo Hao raised his eyebrow, the broken sword drawing out a few sword beams in the air that pierced towards Wang Chen.

The broken sword and short sword once again met.

A clear sound rang out, and the wind between the canyons suddenly stopped.

The two figures separated again, the two of them stood there quietly, their eyes meeting. Luo Hao was calm, Wang Chen was slightly surprised.

"It seems that I've still underestimated you. Since that's the case, I won't continue to conserve my strength."

Wang Chen said in a heavy voice.

"Hmph, this is for the best. Otherwise, I would be underestimating your Grandpa Luo!"

Although Luo Hao knew that he was no match for the other party, he did not like being looked down upon by others either.

Hearing that, Wang Chen laughed, and then shouted out, the Spirit Qi around his body suddenly became many times stronger than before.