The people behind him also stared at Ling Hao with expressions that looked like they were mentally retarded.
"Do you know how many years our Lieyang Sect has been in Yucheng?" Liang Hu finally stopped smiling and looked at Ling Hao.
"That has nothing to do with me. No matter how many years it takes, it will be until tomorrow!" Ling Hao smiled faintly again.
"It's interesting!" At this time, the old man in gray robe said: "Do you think you guys have a chance of winning in our hands?"
After a short pause, he continued to ask: "Do you know what my cultivation level is?"
"Is the third-grade Holy Emperor very strong?" Ling Hao looked at the other party.
"Oh?" The old man in gray robe said in surprise: "You can find out my cultivation level"
"Okay, I don't have time to waste with you. If you want to fight, just fight. If you don't dare to fight, just get out!" Ling Hao interrupted him directly.
"Fourth Elder, since they are seeking death, then let's help them, right?" Liang Hu looked at the gray-robed old man and said.
"Yeah!" The old man in gray robe seemed to have lost his patience.
Phew!
After the words fell, the aura on his body rose rapidly, and the cultivation of the third-grade Holy Emperor was undoubtedly revealed.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand and waved: "Do it!"
Wow!
The forty or fifty people behind them activated at the same time, and each of them rushed toward Ling Hao and the others menacingly.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Cang Lang frowned, raised his hand and rushed out.
Lu Yue and Qin Yuxin were not idle and followed closely behind.
In addition to the gray-robed old man, the opponent's high-end combat power, including Liang Hu, has a total of one first-grade holy emperor and two half-step holy emperors, as well as two eighth-grade divine emperors.
This kind of strength no longer poses any threat to the current Lu Yue people.
If we really want to go all out, Lu Yue can resolve the battle in two or three minutes by himself.
However, Lu Yue only picked the first-grade Saint Emperor, leaving the others to Qin Yuxin to practice.
"You really think your life is too impatient!"
Liang Hu roared angrily, raised his hand to face the wolf, and blew up a gust of wind.
PhewCanglang naturally had no intention of retreating. He continued to turn his wrist, pulled out a sword net and attacked.
Bang A series of collision sounds were heard one after another. After several rounds, the two of them each retreated a dozen steps away.
"It seems that I underestimated you, you can actually pick up" Liang Hu frowned after stabilizing his body.
Originally, he believed that he was one level higher than Canglang and didn't take Canglang seriously at all.
But after this confrontation, he knew that he had seriously underestimated his opponent's strength, and even felt a trace of fear in his heart.
Whoops!
Before Liang Hu finished speaking, Canglang rushed out again.
In fact, with Cang Lang's current combat power, if he really wanted to go all out, he could kill the opponent with one strike as long as he activated the Heavenly Sword Technique.
"It's just that if you finally encounter such an opponent, you naturally have to use it to practice your sword.
Bang!
At the same time, not far away, another half-step God Emperor man from the opponent exchanged swords with Qin Yuxin.
After opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, he quickly slid back a hundred meters, a look of horror flashed across his face.
He obviously didn¡¯t expect that Qin Yuxin¡¯s cultivation level was at the same level as his, half-step Holy Emperor!
¡° Moreover, he vaguely felt that Qin Yuxin might have only used 80% to 90% of her power in the past few rounds.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but have a bad premonition in my heart.
However, he had no other choice but to continue taking action.
"You surprised me, you actually have such strength!" The man slowed down and said in a deep voice: "Then let me see how strong your trump card is!"
After the words fell, the sword in his hand pulled out an extremely sharp sword net and attacked Qin Yuxin.
"Sorry, you are not qualified to see my trump cards!" Qin Yuxin narrowed her eyes slightly.
Immediately afterwards, instead of retreating, he advanced forward, took two steps, flicked his wrist casually, and a sword flashed out like a white horse passing through the gap.
After the sword force easily tore through the opponent's attack, the force passed through the man's throat, and blood spurted out.
??Gulu! Gulu!
The man raised his hand to cover the bloody hole, opened his mouth, and then fell straight down, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Phew!
Qin YuXin glanced at the other party, then dodged and rushed towards Xuan Chenxi and Xuan Pang.
And as early as when the two sides started to attack, the gray-robed old man on the other side looked at Ling Hao and said coldly.
"Since you are so confident to fight with me, then just follow me and let's change places!"
"No need to go to so much trouble, just stay here. It's just a matter of one sword anyway!" Ling Hao replied lightly.
"You really don't know how high the sky is!" The old man in gray robe looked at Ling Hao with cold eyes: "You are the most arrogant young man I have ever seen"
"Okay!" Ling Hao interrupted him again: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it, I'll let you take the first move!"
"Boy, don't be so crazy in the next life!" The old man in gray robe was so angry at Ling Hao that his liver hurt.
Phew!
The next moment, he ducked and attacked Ling Hao. His attack was full of success, and he was about to end the battle with one move.
It¡¯s incredible to think that a strong man like him, a third-grade Holy Emperor, was ignored like this by a thirty-year-old young man!
He had already thought in his mind that he must give Ling Hao a breath and then let him see what it means to be a man of heaven and earth!
However, after a while, his face stiffened.
???????????????????????????????????: A blood-red arc-shaped sword light expanded rapidly in his pupils, with overwhelming force.
Immediately after tearing his offensive, if he entered an unmanned situation, he flashed straight from his shoulders.