Wei Tianzheng was stunned. He forgot that he was still standing in front of Lin Hao at this time, and that only half of the big sword was left in his hand.

He is now surprised, angry, and heartbroken...

This was the purple gold sword that was just asked to repair by Gan Jiang, but it broke so easily.

He didn't know whether Lin Hao was too strong or Gan Jiang's skills in repairing weapons were too poor.

Anyway, he couldn't accept this fact.

At this moment, Wei Tianzheng felt as heartbroken as if he suddenly realized that his wife had run away with another man!

But the next second, his heart hurt even more.

Because after Lin Hao broke the purple gold sword, he held half of the golden blade in his hand and stabbed into his chest at an extremely fast speed.

After all, Wei Tianzheng and the Zijin Treasure Sword were integrated into one, and he truly achieved the unity of human and swords.

He also wanted to try his best to use the only half of the big knife left in his hand to slash Lin Hao's neck.

However, Lin Hao kicked him backwards with one kick.

When he fell to the ground, there was already air in and out of breath, and his heart was pierced, and there was no cure.

Wei Tianzheng became the first person to deal with the Martial God family this time, and the people in the Martial Alliance were both shocked and angry.

Tang Feiyu's intestines are now regretful.

He regretted despising Lin Hao and should not let Wei Tianzheng take action.

Because he underestimated the enemy, he not only lost the Purple Gold Sword, but also took Wei Tianzheng's life.

At this moment, Tang Feiyu was extremely angry and shouted loudly: "Even if the Heavenly King comes today, I can't save you!"

He punched Lin Hao and hit Lin Hao in the face, intending to kill Lin Hao to avenge Wei Tianzheng.

The powerful aura was like a rush of mountains and seas, and the strong wind burst out from the fist was unstoppable.

However, at this moment, the sound of a gentle chanting of the long sword being unsheathed suddenly came from behind.

Although Tang Feiyu did not look back, he could still feel the sword energy around him, as if he had already wrapped himself in it.

Not only the sword energy, Tang Feiyu also felt the murderous aura of Leng Lie, right behind him.

There are hidden powerhouses in the martial god family!

And he is also a powerful kendo!

Tang Feiyu was extremely shocked. If he continued to pounce on Lin Hao, he would likely be injured by the swordsman behind him.

So he had to withdraw his fist and defend himself and dodge his sword energy.

When he calmed down, he found an old man holding a silver sword flying past in the air and then landed in front of Lin Hao.

When Cao Tianyang, covered in dust, saw the old man's face clearly, he exclaimed:

"He is the Tianhai Sword Saint Kang Jianping!"

Tang Feiyu has long heard of the name Kang Jianping.

In addition, he had asked the Tianhai branch to come forward and tried to win Kang Jianping over to join the Martial Alliance, but in the end they were rejected by Kang Jianping.

The people in the Tianhai branch of the Wu Alliance did not give up and repeatedly used insulting methods to force Kang Jianping.

He even instructed other wealthy families to suppress the Kang family's companies and put pressure on Kang Jianping.

Fortunately, the Kang family's power was not weak, Kang Jianping refused to surrender, and the Wu Alliance failed in the end.

So much so that the Tianhai branch of the Wu League had a rift with the Kang family, and they didn't like each other.

However, the Wu Alliance is powerful and the Kang family cannot take revenge, so they can only swallow their anger. The Wu Alliance has no right reason to deal with the Kang family.

Tang Feiyu stared at Kang Jianping and frowned slightly.

He asked in an incredible tone: "Does your Kang family dare to go against the Wu Alliance?"

Kang Jianping held the Sword of the Sky in his hand and said in a cold voice: "I only represent myself and have nothing to do with the Kang family."

Tang Feiyu sneered: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Kang Jianping said righteously: "The Martial Alliance is domineering and pinching our Tianhai Martial Arts family as soft persimmons. I have long disliked you. Even if you die today, you will still let you see the integrity of our Tianhai warriors!"

The people from the Wu League really believed Kang Jianping's words, thinking that he took revenge for the Tianhai branch to suppress the Kang family.

However, Lin Wei could see that Kang Jianping was here to protect Lin Hao.

Because Kang Jianping stood in front of Lin Hao since he appeared, his expression did not relax at all, and it was obvious that he planned to resist all Tang Feiyu's attacks for Lin Hao.

However, his son wanted Kang Jianping to protect him, which made Lin Wei feel a little unhappy.

Moreover, Lin Wei had already guessed that the reason why Kang Jianping wanted to protect Lin Hao was only because Lin Hao was Mu Wanqiu's son.

This made Lin Wei even more upset.

However, he still looked very grateful on the surface, and clasped his fists to Kang Jianping and said:

"Sword Saint, thank you for standing up. Our Martial God Family will remember this kindness in our hearts."

"But we can solve this matter ourselves today. Please don't interfere, please leave quickly!"

When Lin Wei was speaking, he unconsciously walked to Lin Hao, holding a blue dragon halberd, and standing side by side with Kang Jianping.

Although he knew that his cultivation was not as good as Lin Hao, Lin Hao didn't need him to protect him.

But at this moment, he didn't want Kang Jianping to show off in front of Lin Hao.

When Kang Jianping saw Lin Wei, he flashed with disgust in his eyes and said without hesitation:

"I'm not here to help the Martial God family. It's just because I have some grudges with the Wu Alliance, so I want to teach them a lesson. The head of the Lin family should stop being self-indulgent!"

Kang Jianping didn't give Lin Wei any face, and immediately made Lin Wei feel a little out of the way.

Lin Hao walked between the two and whispered: "Uncle Kang, don't worry about your grudges with the Wumeng. Tang Feiyu injured my father. When I clean him up first, it's not too late to settle the score with them slowly!"

His tone of speaking was light, as if it was easy to deal with Tang Feiyu.

Lin Wei heard Lin Hao say the word "father" again, and the dissatisfaction and worry in his heart just now suddenly disappeared.

He suddenly realized that he didn't need to compete for favor with Kang Jianping, and the father-son relationship with Lin Hao, whose blood is thicker than water, is incomparable to anyone.

Before Kang Jianping could speak, the people from the Wu League burst into laughter again.

"How dare you say you want to deal with our leader? You guys are too crazy!"

"I think your head must be pinched by the door to say such ridiculous words."

"The leader of the alliance is a strong man at the level of Wuzong. Can your cultivation level be higher than that of the leader?"

Seeing the arrogant and proud appearance of the people in the Wu League and their sarcastic words.

Lin Zhengming couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly: "Uncle Haotian is also a Wuzong. What's wrong with dealing with your leader? Even if you are your leader, you may not be an opponent of Uncle Haotian!"

The people from the Wu League were stunned for two seconds and saw Lin Zhengming, who was over fifty years old, and for a moment they couldn't understand what he meant by "uncle".

However, the first two words are "Haotian", and it is obvious that he refers to Lin Haotian.

I suddenly heard a middle-aged man in his fifties call him a young man in his twentysomething as his uncle, and everyone else felt a little awkward.

Some people began to think seriously about Lin Zhengming's words.

Lin Hao was able to easily kill Wei Tianzheng, who was at the level of the Great Martial Master, and broke the purple gold sword with just a pair of flesh palms.

The strength he showed was indeed like a Wu Zong, and of course, he might also be a peak-level martial master.

But today, the Wu Alliance has experienced several setbacks in a row, and Tang Feiyu no longer dares to underestimate the enemy.

Even if Lin Hao is really just a peak-level martial master, he must treat the other party as a Wuzong.

Only in this way can we be prepared for any trouble!

Tang Feiyu's eyes moved from Lin Zhengming's face to Lin Hao's face, and said in a cold voice:

"What if you are really a Wuzong? You should have only broken through at a young age. I still have confidence to kill you."

"What's more, today is not a one-on-one fight."

After Tang Feiyu said that, the dozen or so martial masters behind him burst out with the momentum of a strong man at the same time.

The momentum of more than twenty other martial masters burst out immediately.
Chapter completed!