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- "Oldold manI may have to take a step first" The old woman in gray robe opened her mouth, and a large amount of blood poured out of her mouth.
"Old woman, don't speak yet!" the old man in black robe shouted loudly.
Then, he rushed behind the old woman and sat down cross-legged, then raised his hand and pressed it on her back, while at the same time he poured in a stream of true energy.
However, at this time, the gray-robed old woman's bones were already broken, her meridians were severed, and she had no way to save herself.
Poof!
After dozens of seconds, the old woman in gray robe spat out a mouthful of blood again, her head immediately drooped, her whole body twitched a few times and then became silent.
"Old woman!" The old man in black robe shouted in pain, his eyes were scarlet red.
"Damn, you really deserve to die!" After a while, the old man in black robe stood up and walked over to Ling Hao, gritting his teeth.
"I will definitely let you taste life worse than death today!"
"Really?" As Ling Hao spoke, he drew out the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife from his body.
"You have one last chance to cut off an arm, and then take my words back to the Feng family. I can spare you this time!"
"Arrogant boy, give me your life!" The old man roared angrily and then raised his hand and rushed towards Ling Hao.
Naturally, it is impossible for him to do what Ling Hao said. He himself is a seventh-grade supreme, how could he surrender without a fight in front of a fifth-grade supreme!
"What a pity. It's your only chance. If you don't cherish it, you can't blame others!" Ling Hao raised his hand to greet him.
The old man in black robe is furious now, so he uses his strongest killing move.
As he started, the sky above the entire compound was like dark clouds, the wind howled, and it felt like the world was being destroyed, and the formation was horrifying.
After Lu Yue, who was thousands of meters away, sensed this momentum, he couldn't help but have a look of solemnity on his face.
He wanted to go up and help, but he knew his situation very well. Now he couldn't even mobilize the combat power of the second-grade Supreme Realm, so rushing forward would only increase the burden on his elder brother.
"Lie down!" At this moment, the old man in black robe roared angrily.
The next moment, I saw the originally chaotic winds in the void, as if they were spiritual. After gathering together, they swept towards Ling Hao.
The strong wind almost materialized, slashing towards Ling Hao like a giant sword with overwhelming momentum.
"Brother, be careful, he is using one of the Feng Family's secret arts, the Wind-Zhanping Jue!" Not far away, Lu Yue's voice reached Ling Hao's ears.
"That's interesting!" After seeing the opponent's offensive, Ling Hao narrowed his eyes.
However, he didn¡¯t have much time to think about it. His figure flashed out, his wrist continued to turn, and he directly activated the Ba Dao Jue.
"Um?!"
Just before the sword curtain of Ba Dao Jue was cut down, Ling Hao felt an invisible ripple shoot out from the opponent's eyebrows, sweeping towards him with force.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Hao felt that his mind was disturbed, and the sword curtain in mid-air seemed to be stagnant.
In battles between strong men, the outcome is often determined by a single thought, even half a second is enough to determine the outcome.
Poof!
The next moment, Ling Hao spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew hundreds of meters upside down.
After smashing a big hole in the ground, he lay down in it, with a lot of blood pouring out of his mouth, and his breath was very sluggish.
"Brother!" Lu Yue exclaimed and ran over quickly.
"Brother, how are you?" After a while, he helped Ling Hao up and asked worriedly.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao shook his swollen brain and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Then, he took out a healing elixir from his body and threw it into his mouth, while activating the Cangxuan Heart Meridian for healing.
The opponent¡¯s palm obviously hurt him badly. It was all at the last moment that he came to his senses and dodged half of his body to the side, otherwise the consequences would be more serious.
"That's right! You were able to stand up even after receiving a slap from me. You really surprised me!" At this time, the old man in black robe strolled over.
"Brother, you go first, I will block him for you for a minute!" Lu Yue walked towards the other party.
"Come back!" Ling Hao said in a deep voice and followed him as he spoke.
"Brother, leave quickly!" Lu Yue turned to look at Ling Hao: "He probably won't kill me, I"
"You step back first!" Ling Hao interrupted him.
After the words fell, he walked towards the other party.
"You dare to come again? What a commendable courage!" The old man looked at Ling Hao intently: "You know what you just said?Why is it half a beat too slow? "
"You are the first person I have ever encountered who used mental attacks!" Ling Hao said calmly.
At that moment, his mind went blank and he was not under his control at all.
¡°Obviously, the other party attacked his brain nerves through mental power, and his thinking consciousness was interfered with by the other party.
This is all due to the fact that the other party's mental power level is not very high and can only act as a distraction. Otherwise, his nervous system will be directly damaged.
Actually, it¡¯s his own fault for being too careless!
He just didn¡¯t expect that the other party would use mental attacks, otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t necessarily be the one injured!
"Not bad! I also know how to attack with mental power!" The old man spoke again.
"Then do you know that no matter how incredible your martial arts talent is, even if you can jump two levels of challenges, your mental power can only stay at the level of your cultivation level?"
"In other words, after reaching the mid-term supreme stage, as long as your opponent's mental power is stronger than yours, you have no chance of winning!"
"Really?" Ling Hao was not in a hurry to take action. He just needed some time to adjust his breathing.
After a short pause, he continued: "What do you mean, I can't beat you today?"
"You still want to try?" The old man responded coldly: "You were lucky enough to escape the disaster just now, but your luck will not be so good every time!"
¡°I never rely on luck!¡± Ling Hao responded again.
"Haha, that's not a bad tone!" the old man continued after taking a deep breath.
"I advise you to commit suicide, otherwise, if you fall into my hands, your life will be worse than death!"
"This should be a gift from me!" Ling Hao smiled coldly.
"If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink. In that case, let me see how you can make my life worse than death!" The old man had no intention of going on.
"You'll see it soon!" Ling Hao didn't talk nonsense to him anymore.
"Let's take action!" As the old man finished speaking, his aura increased again.
Immediately afterwards, he directly activated the wind-cutting technique, and the nearly substantial wind knife struck towards Ling Hao at extremely high speed.
At the same time, the old man once again released his spiritual ultimate move, and an invisible ripple swept out from between his eyebrows.
"Um?!"
However, the next moment, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle eye!
Because, he found that not only his own mental power could not affect Ling Hao again.
Instead, his own mind was attacked, and even the power of the Wind-Destroying Art was weakened by several points. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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