Yin Hao's sword was like thunder and violent.

Zuo Lengchan was panicked and only cared about his neck shrinking back.

puff……!

This knife went from Zuo Lengchan's chest to his lower abdomen.

The clothes were torn apart, the skin was cracked, and blood came out like a spring water, instantly dyed red.

ah……!

Zuo Lengchan screamed in surprise, covered his stomach, and flew away. He was faster than a rabbit. He disappeared at the end of the road after swaying for a few seconds.

"You can't die yet!"

Yin Hao did not pursue, shook the blood on the long sword, stayed for a while, turned around and left.

A great war comes and goes in a deserted place.

In the manor, Yin Hao returned to peace.

He asked his subordinates to collect thousands of years of ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Polygonatum, etc. to make medicinal food, which is supplemented every day, and he must take a medicinal bath every night.

Regardless of cost, spending money is like flowing.

Yin Hao didn't care at all.

For him, this is just a station in his life. Since he has the ability, he must polish his foundation and strengthen his muscles and bones.

Songshan School!

"Master, are you getting better?"

Han Sanshui came to greet him.

"It's okay!"

Zuo Lengchan's naked upper body was very strong, but it was wrapped around the white cloth. At this moment, he was untiing the white cloth, revealing the long scars on his chest from top to bottom.

"Master, who is it that can hurt you to this extent?"

Han Sanshui asked.

"I don't know!"

Zuo Lengchan shook his head.

He was puzzled at all about Yin Hao's identity. How could such a strong man appear silently in the world? Which school he taught? Unfortunately, he had no clue.

When he remembered the knife, he couldn't help but feel scared.

When I ran away, my intestines were flowing out.

Just one point away, he was dismembered.

"How is the investigation? Who leaked the news of our actions and the route we walked?"

Zuo Lengchan asked seriously.

"Nothing was found!"

Han Sanshui shook his head.

"Nei Ye,Nei Ye!"

Zuo Lengchan sat down, waved his hand, and asked his disciple to go out. He took out a few pieces of paper and spread it out, which was exactly the content of the Evil-Breaking Sword Book.

This was what he arranged for Laudenno, who had entered the interior of Mount Hua, to steal from Yue Buqun.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first castrate yourself!"

Zuo Lengchan's expression was distorted.

"Last time, three junior brothers died. This time, five people were ruined. Even the elite disciples had lost most of them. My strength in Songshan is not as high as half of the time. If this continues, it will be difficult to dominate the world, even annex the Five Mountains Sword Sects!"

"But I, Zuo Lengchan, are not inferior to anyone!"

"Now, there is only one Ren Woxing left in the world who can pose a threat to me, no, there is another Yue Buqun and the leader of Ye Emperor!"

"Yue Buqun is not afraid!"

"Let me walk and be in a state of devilishness and healing my wounds. In addition, I feel sad when my daughter is killed, and I will definitely be in short order!"

"Only Emperor Ye doesn't know the origin or the feet!"

"I am my long-cherished wish to annex the Five Mountains Sword Sect, unify the good and evil, and dominate the world!"

"now……!"

Zuo Lengchan's hideous face gradually calmed down.

"After all, the ice true qi is just created by me. It has not been accumulated over a hundred years, so there are inevitably some omissions. Now that it has reached this level, it is difficult to make progress again! If you want to improve your strength, you can only...the Evil-Breaking Sword Note!"

"I, Zuo Lengchan, am not weaker than anyone else. I must be in the position of overlord of the world, so why should I cherish a pair of eggs?"

"Life is full of honor and disgrace, ups and downs, and I have seen through it, only this obsession!"

"Since that's the case, then lead the knife to a quick turn and forge my overlord path!"

Zuo Lengchan thought for a long time and finally made a decision!

When Yin Hao received the news, he almost sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

"I am worthy of being a hero, and I compete with Yue Buqunyou!" Yin Hao shook his head and laughed, "Well, after you finish it, it's time to finish it!"

He threw the piece of paper into the brazier.

Things in the world are full of troubles, but they cannot disturb them here. However, what happens every day will come together.

The Demon Sect is quiet, and Songshan is silent.

For a moment, the world was safe and sound.

Yin Hao continued to practice.

As time flows, the years change, the Yijin Jing and Pure Yang Wuji Gong have also reached the fifth level.

"Why are these internal strength and mind determinations only six levels?"

Yin Hao found something was wrong.

I didn't feel anything at first, but now it seems very strange.

The Zhenyue Jue only has six levels, Zixia Divine Art, Qingcheng Internal Power, Pure Yang Wuji Art, Yijin Jing and other internal powers, all of which are six levels.

This is no longer a coincidence.

"When you take the time, ask Master!"

Yin Hao suppressed his thoughts.

This year, he was already twenty-four years old. It took him eighteen years to come to this world. Eighteen years can be regarded as a cycle of reincarnation.

"It's time to break through!"

Yin Hao ordered without disturbing others, so he came to the pavilion in the backyard to sit cross-legged. He calmed down and eliminated all distracting thoughts before he could practice the exercises.

He practiced several internal skills, but he mainly focused on Jiamu health preservation. Fortunately, this skill has a characteristic, which is able to accommodate all rivers and be tolerant, allowing him to practice the Zhenyue Jue, the Pure Yang Wuji Master, and the Yijin Jing without worrying about getting into a demon.

Years have passed, all of these techniques have reached the fifth level of perfection, but there has been no breakthrough.

Today, Yin Hao is ready to break the bottleneck.

"The sea embraces all rivers, and is tolerant, and you will be absorbed by the true energy of Jiamu health preservation!"

Yin Hao had long discovered that whether it is Zhenyue Jue, Pure Yang Wuji Gong, or the true qi of the Yijin Jing, they are far less pure than Jiamu health-preserving true qi.

It is far from keeping up with both quality and quantity.

Today, he is ready to use other true energy to help.

No surprises, no surprises.

After absorbing several true qi, Jiamu health care can easily reach the sixth level, and his breath immediately feels surging.

Stand up, and a palm in the air, the wind roared, knocking the leaves in the distance to fly all over the sky.

At this time, the only true energy in Yin Hao's body was left with Jiamu health care, which was extremely pure and had no miscellaneous energy. The inside and outside were full of harmony and uniqueness. When it was sprinkled, there was vitality and grand energy.

The natural breath is like the spring breeze blowing on the face, and the fragrance of nature, fresh and pleasant, full of vitality and brightness.

"Young Master..."

After Uncle Kui walked in, he felt Yin Hao's aura change and was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

Yin Hao had finished cleaning his hands and sat down.

"Mr. Mo Da sent a message and asked you to rush to the mountain as soon as possible!"

"Is this going to pass the throne? Well, the time is ripe!"

Yin Hao nodded, climbed Hengshan that day and found Mr. Mo Da, the leader.
To be continued...