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Chapter 52 Let you see, what is a real sword!

"Then I want to see what your so-called general can do."

Qin Mu turned his right hand holding the sword, and the sharp sword energy exploded from it.

Yang Hao was the first to make a move. He thrust out his sword, rolled up numerous sword shadows, and reached Qin Mu's eyebrows at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

"If General Yang takes action, this boy will definitely die."

"Hmph, this kid is really too arrogant. Let him know who has the final say in this Ziyang County!"

When the other soldiers saw Yang Hao fighting Qin Mu, their eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.

No matter how powerful Qin Mu is, he is nothing more than an ant that can be crushed to death under General Yang.

However, what they didn't know was that Yang Hao was getting more and more frightened as he fought. Although it seemed that he had the upper hand in the fight between the two, in fact, his own storm-like attacks couldn't even break through the opponent's defense.

It was nothing in a short period of time. As the fight lasted longer and longer, those people also discovered some clues.

"General Yang hasn't captured this boy yet?"

"What do you know? General, this is cat and mouse. You have to know that General Yang is one of the four generals of the Prince's Palace, and his strength has reached the volley level! How can this kid be in the volley level when he is only in the chakra level?"

opponent?"

"Yes, if General Yang really wants to decisively deal with this kid, one move at most will be enough."

These words reached Yang Hao's ears, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

No one knows better than him how terrifying the young man's fighting power is. He has already put away his contempt, but he still can't attack for a long time, which shows the problem very well.

Yang Hao forced Qin Mu away with a sword, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you? With such a talent for fighting, you are definitely not some unknown person."

After the fight, he had already begun to guess the identity behind Qin Mu.

He dethroned the little prince in public, and yet he was able to explode into strength comparable to that of the Sky Realm even though he was in the Chakra Realm. His background is by no means simple.

"It doesn't matter who I am, General Yang. If you only have this strength, you won't be able to defeat me."

The corner of Qin Mu's mouth curled up with a touch of sarcasm, which made Yang Hao very angry.

"If that's the case, then just go and die."

Yang Hao's eyes were sharp, and the black spiritual energy turned into mist and rose from the top of his head, and the long sword in his hand was shining with black light.

"Four Spirit Swordsmanship!"

Yang Hao shouted violently, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, closed his eyes slightly, and the black aura gradually spread from the sword in all directions.

At the same time, a huge black chakra appeared behind him and rotated at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, above Yang Hao's head, the shadows of four monster beasts, a tiger, an eagle, an ape and a giant bear, appeared, each of them two feet in size!

At this time, the people of the Black Cavalry were completely excited.

"The general actually used the Four Spirit Sword Technique!"

"This boy is so lucky to be able to let General Yang use such a unique trick!"

"Indeed, if you can die under General Yang's move, you will be proud even if you die."

Yang Hao also slowly opened his eyes at this time, his eyes full of arrogance: "Did you hear that, it is your honor to die under this general's move, now, repent for your stupid behavior.

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"repent?"

"Just relying on your three-legged cat's sword moves?"

Qin Mu sneered, "I'll show you what it means to use a sword in real ways."

After he finished speaking, his lips wriggled slightly, and the golden light in his eyes began to flow slowly. At the same time, the long sword in his hand also slowly flashed with the same frequency of golden light.

"Purple Qi is coming from the east!"

Qin Mu shouted lowly and drew out his sword.

The golden light of the sword in his hand shone brightly, and it collided with Yang Hao's sword moves.

The two sword moves collided and erupted with terrifying power, leaving countless sword marks on the extremely hard bluestone floor.

"Wow……"

Yang Hao's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Qin Mu took a few steps back. He felt that the energy and blood in his body were surging wildly. It took a while before he calmed down.

The two collided and a judgment was reached.

"How is that possible?"

"General...General actually lost?"

The Black Cavalry were collectively dumbfounded, and the people hiding in the distance were also stunned.

Even the previously aloof little prince forgot about the pain for a moment.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "The generals in the Prince's Palace don't seem to be very strong either."

The naked ridicule made Yang Hao's face gloomy and almost dripping with water: "Little bastard, since you are looking for death, then I, the general, will help you!"

The moment he finished speaking, black spiritual energy surged out from under his feet and enveloped his entire body.

"Uncle Yang, you..."

When Fu Qingfeng in the distance saw this scene, his pupils couldn't help but tremble.

This is Yang Hao's secret technique. It can improve his cultivation level in a short period of time, but it has a great impact on the body.

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, Yang Hao's aura has reached the second level of the volleying realm!

"Let me see, General, how you will block it next."

Yang Hao's right hand trembled, and the long sword broke through the air, spinning rapidly above his head.

"That's enough Yang Hao, it's time to stop."

Just when Qin Mu was about to fight Yang Hao, a voice like a breeze sounded from behind him.

"Ouyang Yue?"

Yang Hao frowned involuntarily when he saw the person coming. This person was a subordinate of Marquis Baiyi. He had always been at odds with their county and prince's palace. What did he want to do now that he showed up?

Ouyang Yue said indifferently: "Yang Hao, the county king is now ordered to wipe out the rebels, but you delayed the opportunity like this in the city. Do you think you are guilty?"

"Ouyang Yue, don't tell me this, General, I don't need it!" Yang Hao sneered again and again, "Let me tell you first, why are you here?"

Ouyang Yue was silent for a while, then pointed at Qin Mu and said, "You can't touch this kid."

"Haha..." Yang Hao smiled coldly, "You tell me not to move or not?"

Ouyang Yue's eyes gradually turned cold: "Then you can try."

Feeling the murderous aura coming from the other party, Yang Hao's expression became stiff: "You...what do you mean?"

"He is the person named by Marquis Baiyi to protect, what do you think?"

The more Ouyang stepped forward, the green aura swirled around him, "If you want to fight, I will naturally accompany you to the end."

"Ouyang Yue, he has crippled the little prince's hands and feet. If you protect him like this, you won't have a hard time explaining to the prince, right?"

Yang Hao's face looked very ugly, but he absolutely did not dare to take action.

Ouyang Yue and Li Baiyi are brothers, and their strength cannot be underestimated. Let alone him, even if they join forces with the other three generals, they may not be his opponent.

I'm afraid only the county prince and the two worshiping elders can overwhelm him.

"Give you three breaths to disappear from my eyes, otherwise, if you are missing arms or legs, don't blame me."

Ouyang Yue's murderous words made Yang Hao tremble, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead the others away in despair.


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