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Chapter 647: The Purple Gold Sword Broken Again

Although Cao Tianyang had met Lin Hao at the martial arts competition conference before, Lin Hao was wearing a mask at that time.

So when he saw Lin Hao's true face, he didn't remember that this was Dongfang Yu, who killed Yang Shaojie in one fell swoop at the martial arts competition conference.

The only person among the people of the Martial Alliance who recognized Lin Hao was Wei Tianzheng, the former Minister of the Jiangdong Branch.

Wei Tianzheng never expected to see Lin Hao in this place, and the other party appeared as Lin Haotian, a martial god family.

He couldn't help but say in surprise: "You are Lin Haotian from the Martial God Family! Are you not Lin Hao, the president of the Jiangdong Dragon Martial Arts Association?"

But he quickly reacted and murmured: "Lin Hao...Lin Haotian...so that's it!"

"No wonder you were able to create a powerful warrior force like the Dragon Martial Arts Association. It turns out that you are supported by the martial god family!"

Hearing what Wei Tianzheng said, the faces of the people in the Wu League became a little strange, and the eyes looking at Lin Hao were full of suspicion.

Because the Dragon Martial Arts Association was the first in history to defeat the Martial Arts Alliance branch and expel the Martial Arts Alliance forces.

What is most surprising is not the strength of the Dragon Martial Association, but the courage to fight against the Martial Alliance and the determination to perish themselves.

Now that Wei Tianzheng said that Lin Hao was the president of the Dragon Martial Arts Association, the others were immediately surprised.

Because Lin Hao is not as old as a person who can command such a powerful warrior force.

Tang Feiyu asked, "Tianzheng, you didn't admit your mistake, right? He is really the president of the Dragon Martial Arts Association?"

"I absolutely cannot admit my mistake! He broke my purple gold sword with an iron whip and named the dragon-slaying whip..."

When Wei Tianzheng said this, a look of hatred appeared in his eyes.

After taking a few deep breaths, he gritted his teeth and continued, "Because it was him, who killed my good brother, Zhang Zilong, deputy director of the Jiangdong Branch of the Wu League."

In the eyes of the Wu League, killing a deputy minister of the Wu League branch is equivalent to having committed a death sentence.

Tang Tianyu figured out Lin Hao's identity, but did not pay attention to this opponent.

Because Lin Hao is less than 30 years old, his name is not on the list of talents, which shows that his cultivation is average.

Even if you become the president of the Dragon Martial Arts Association, it may be because of the support of the Martial God Family.

Even if he defeated Wei Tianzheng and Zhang Zilong, he might have relied on the power of the top-grade weapons, which is the iron whip that Wei Tianzheng mentioned.

Or he had already used some shameful means, but Wei Tianzheng and Zhang Zilong fell into the trap but did not know it.

The president of the Dragon Martial Arts Association is just a false reputation!

After all, Lin Hao is too young, which really makes it impossible to associate him with powerful martial arts powerhouses.

And even if all the people from the Dragon Martial Society came, Tang Feiyu didn't take them seriously.

Because in Wei Tianzheng's previous report, there were only two or three great martial masters in the Dragon Martial Arts Association.

Although judging from the expressions and reactions of the people in the Martial God Family, it seems that they have regarded Lin Hao as their backbone.

But Tang Feiyu guessed that it might be because Lin Hao was the only one among all the powerful people in the Martial God Family who was not injured.

Except for Lin Hao, everyone else was seriously injured by the Martial Alliance yesterday.

Although it seems that there is nothing serious at this time, it may be just a force to hold on, and it will soon be unable to hold on.

Among the people of the Martial God Family in front of him, Tang Feiyu thought the most powerful one was the white-haired old man.

But the white-haired old man was injured just now and was no longer afraid.

What's more, there are more than a dozen great martial masters and more than twenty martial masters in the Martial Alliance.

In the eyes of the people of the Martial Alliance, today is a game of cats and mice. It is as simple as cutting melons and vegetables when dealing with the remnants of the Martial God family.

Tang Feiyu stared at Lin Hao with unscrupulous eyes and said disdainfully:

"I don't care whether you are Lin Hao from the Dragon Martial Arts Association or Lin Haotian from the Martial God Family. Since you have killed the people from our Martial Arts Association, you must die here today!"

Tang Feiyu already had the intention to kill Lin Hao, but he did not bother to do it himself, but looked at Wei Tianzheng.

"You go and avenge Zilong!"

"yes!"

Wei Tianzheng took the order and walked out with a purple gold sword.

Although he was once a defeated player of Lin Hao, Lin Hao had a powerful iron whip in his hand at that time.

Wei Tianzheng always felt that he had just lost to the iron whip in Lin Hao's hand, not because Lin Hao was stronger than him.

At this time, Lin Hao had empty hands and no iron whip in his hand, and Wei Tianzheng's purple gold sword had been repaired.

So he believed that this time he would definitely defeat Lin Hao and avenge Zilong!

Lin Hao chuckled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will break your knife again?"

This was like a joke, which made everyone in the Wu League laugh. Even Wei Tianzheng, who was about to take action, couldn't help laughing.

"My knife is made of black iron and Western fine gold. Why do you break it? Do you use your flesh palms?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the others laughed louder!

Lin Hao raised his right palm seriously and showed a playful smile on his face.

He said in a provocative tone: "How can you know if you don't try it?"

Tang Feiyu frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that the young warriors nowadays were too crazy.

Or is it because the other party comes from the Martial God family, so he is so arrogant?

The rest of the Wu League couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't this guy wrong with his brain? Since he said such a shameless thing!"

"It's the first time I've seen someone dare to brag about such a big bull with his palm!"

"This is not bragging, it's simply bragging!"

"Wei Tianzheng, stop talking nonsense to him, just kill him."

"Quickly split his head. I really want to see if the inside of his head is a tofu!"

"Otherwise he would tell another joke and might make us laugh to death."

"Maybe this is his real purpose. We laughed to death without any effort. That's a big fuck!"

“Hahahahaha…”

Amid the slutty laughter of the crowd, Wei Tianzheng lifted up the purple gold sword and rushed towards Lin Hao like a strong wind.

He shouted loudly, "Then try to see if your hands are hard or my sword is hard!"

The big sword fell from Lin Hao's head, and a dazzling golden sword light burst out.

Lin Hao's face remained unchanged, his steps remained unmoved, and his figure remained unchanged.

He was as if he was nailed to the ground, with only his hands raised and his palms suddenly closed together!

Bang!

His two palms clamped the purple gold sword tightly, and the golden sword light disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The golden sword that looked very heavy seemed to be fixed in the air, with the blade less than twenty centimeters from Lin Hao's head.

Wei Tianzheng's face showed anxiety.

Because he tried all his strength, he could no longer let the big knife drop, and he could not even pull the knife back.

Lin Hao's palm that clamped the purple gold sword suddenly turned, and then everyone heard a crisp sound.

Zheng!

The purple gold treasure knife was broken in half!

The purple gold treasure sword that had just been repaired for a long time, the blade body made of black iron and Western fine gold was actually broken by a pair of fleshy palms.

The people who were still mocking Lin Hao just now seemed to be petrified and stood still motionless.

They all stared wide, their faces full of shock.

Some people even pinched their arms hard, and only after they felt the pain, they would be sure that this was not a dream.
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