Do you believe me now?
"Hehe, from your tone, it seems like you are quite afraid of Wang Hao. Then where did you get the guts to force Senior apprentice-sister Ning'er!" Wang Hao swept the three of them with his cold eyes, and questioned Feng Han.
Feng Han's two men were just about to attack when they coincidentally met Wang Hao's gaze. Their hearts and minds immediately trembled, and they actually felt a chill.
"Haha, he's just a dead man. Not to mention he's already dead, even if he's still alive, this young master still wouldn't be afraid." Feng Han immediately burst out in laughter, clamoring, "This young master wishes to marry Ning. Who in the whole Prefecture would dare to stop me?"
"Me!" Wang Hao said coldly.
"With just you?" Feng Han suddenly squinted at Wang Hao, he extended a finger and shook it, then said: "You are not qualified!"
Then he urged again, "What are you waiting for, take him down!"
The two underlings looked at each other, nodded, and attacked again.
But at this time, Wang Hao laughed faintly: "I am Wang Hao!"
"What!" Feng Han suddenly jumped up.
The bodies of his two subordinates stiffened as a trace of fear flashed across their faces.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the name Wang Hao, was enough to intimidate many people.
"Hahahaha, you want to pretend to be someone else, but you should at least pretend to be alive! Wang Hao has already been dead for three months, and yet you still pretend to be someone else, do you think this young master is stupid?" After being frightened for just a moment, Feng Han started to laugh heartily.
His two underlings also let out a sigh of relief, thinking: I was almost scared to death!
Seeing this, Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his mouth raised slightly, "Believe it or not, I am just suddenly kind-hearted, and only want you guys to die in peace."
As his voice fell, without waiting for Feng Han to speak again, Wang Hao took the initiative to attack. With a swipe of his finger, sword qi burst forth.
Puff puff!
The two lackeys had no time to react at all, their faces were still smiling, their eyes were just filled with fear, before they were slashed in the throat by the sword Qis, and they cried out loud for their lives.
"En!" Feng Han immediately turned pale with fright. His eyes widened as he activated his zhen Qi to be on the alert.
This brat in front of him was actually so strong, to be able to kill two Xiantian eighth stage experts in an instant. His strength was at least at the peak of the Xiantian realm!
"Who the hell are you?"
Feng Han was, after all, a genius of the Feng Clan, and his own strength was not weak either. In his own territory, he could maintain his calm even in the face of sudden changes. He didn't lose his composure.
"Didn't I say it already? I'm Wang Hao, I can't help it if you don't believe me." Wang Hao replied with a helpless expression.
"That's impossible, Wang Hao is already dead. Everyone knows this."
Even if Feng Han was beaten to death, he wouldn't believe that the person in front of him was Wang Hao.
Wang Hao had died under the hands of an immortal, and had lost both his soul and body, with not even his bones remaining. How could he still be alive?
Wang Hao shook his head slightly, not intending to waste any more words with Feng Han. He lifted his right hand's revolving finger, and shot out a stream of sword Qi towards Feng Han.
Swoosh!
The sword qi was swift and fierce as it whistled through the air. There was no room for Feng Han to dodge.
Feng Han's pupils constricted. He could only flip his palm, and a large saber appeared horizontally in front of him.
Clang!
The sword qi landed on the saber blade, and a crisp sound exploded out. Feng Han was immediately forced to retreat several steps by the impact.
"What possibility!" While Feng Han was retreating, he was also shocked in his heart.
The other party's sword qi was clearly only fluctuating true qi, so how could it be so strong?
He was at the peak of the Innate Realm. With his talent and the Feng Family's background, he was stronger than the peak Innate Rankers of the Crouching Dragon Villa. How could he be pushed back by a stream of sword Qi when he was prepared!
Didn't this mean that if he didn't use his divine weapon, this beam of sword qi would have heavily injured him, and might even have taken his life?
"Eh? A top-grade divine weapon? Unfortunately, this will only allow you to live for one more breath of time. " Wang Hao raised his eyebrows. He did not expect Feng Han's reaction to be good, to actually be able to take out his divine weapon in time to block this attack.
Feng Han did not know how the sword qi could be so strong, but Wang Hao knew his own family.
It could not help but alarm the Jindan cultivator. Wang Hao did not use his true essence for this sword aura, and only added a heavy sword intent to it. However, its power was already enough to kill an ordinary Jindan cultivator.
The reason why Feng Han was able to barely block this attack was entirely due to his fast reaction speed and the advantage of having a top-grade divine weapon.
No matter what, it was still a top grade divine weapon. It was a bit unrealistic to pierce through a top grade divine weapon just by relying on the Sword Aura of the Sword Intent.
The moment Wang Hao's words fell, he had already made his second attack. He did not want to give Feng Han a chance to shout.
Xiu Xiu! *
This attack was a joint attack from two sword Qis. No matter how fast Feng Han was, he could not block them all.
As for dodging, that was even more impossible. At this moment, Feng Han's retreating figure had yet to be stabilized completely!
"Damn it!"
Seeing the sword qi closing in on him, Feng Han cursed in his heart. He no longer cared about the trembling of his Qi and blood, forcefully turning his body, simultaneously slashing out with his saber.
Bang!
Pfft!
This time, Feng Han's entire body was sent flying, crashing heavily into the wall.
BOOM!
Although the materials used to make the thirty-sixth floor of the Intoxication Pavilion were not bad and was able to withstand the attacks of ordinary innate experts, the strength from Feng Han's body was far from ordinary. Even if a Xiantian ninth stage expert were to stand there right now, she would probably be knocked into half to death.
Fortunately, there was more than one room on the first floor of the Intoxicated Heart Pavilion. The cold wind slammed into the wall and didn't fall down, but only into the next room.
"Hmm? "It's not dead yet?" Wang Hao said in a rather flabbergasted manner.
Originally, Wang Hao thought that he could kill the opponent in one hit, but in the end, he was unable to do so.
However, although Feng Han hadn't died yet, his injuries were not light, and his mind was filled with fear.
"Who exactly are you coughing? "How could he be that strong?"
Feng Han lay paralyzed on the ground, his entire body was trembling. Under the dual attacks of his body and mind, he was unable to get up for a moment, and could only look at Wang Hao with a face full of fear.
Wang Hao stepped forward to take a look, and immediately knew the reason why Feng Han was still alive.
Although it was unable to block the power of the sword qi, it was still able to block most of it. Adding the fact that Feng Han had twisted his body forcefully just now to avoid getting hit, the swordforce had only injured him, but not taking his life.
As for the other sword Qi, it was repelled by his saber. The large saber in his hand naturally left his hand. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.
Wang Hao's heart moved, he activated the Ice Heart Formula, and instantly, a chill ran through his body.
Skyfrost Fist!
Wang Hao punched Feng Han's chest. The power of the punch was not strong, but the cold power had instantly invaded Feng Han's blood and bone marrow, making him unable to resist at all. His entire body froze, as cold air came out from within.
He was as good as dead!
"Do you believe it now?"
Before Feng Han was completely frozen, Wang Hao looked at his almost jumped out eyes and coldly asked.
Did Feng Han believe it?
This was because this cold energy, only the rumored Wang Hao had it.
Unfortunately, Feng Han woke up too late.
He died with grievance!
whooshing
As Feng Han's entire body was sealed in ice, the room was flooded with cold air and the temperature plummeted.
"Quickly retreat!" Before Wang Hao could sigh, the dragon soul suddenly reminded him.