"Lu Yue, he asked you to practice sword training, can you handle it?" Ling Hao pointed at Ding Jiahua and said.
"Yes!" Lu Yue replied loudly.
After finishing speaking, he pulled out the Heavenly Sword from his body and rushed towards the opponent, his momentum rising at the same time.
"You are seeking death!" After sensing Lu Yue's cultivation, Ding Jiahua said coldly and raised his hand to greet him.
The half-step God Emperor was naturally not taken seriously by him.
Afterwards, the two fought fiercely.
At the same time, Qinglong and Canglang also started fighting with the others.
"If you want to do something, come with me!"
Ling Hao then looked at the old man in blue robe and said something before walking in the air.
"Arrogant kid, I'm going to let you know what regret is right now!" The old man in blue robe roared angrily and followed him. .??.
He has already checked the skills of Lu Yue and several others. Except for Lu Yue, who is a half-step god emperor, the others are all at the Holy Realm.
Therefore, he was not worried that Ding Jiahua would be in danger.
"Come on! Let me see what you can do to interfere with Feilong Castle's business!"
After a while, the two of them were in the air, and the old man in blue robe spoke in a deep voice again.
call!
While speaking, he raised his hand and swept out a stream of violent winds that swept towards Ling Hao.
"You'll be able to see it soon!" Ling Hao replied, and the Crazy Saber pulled out several blades to meet him.
Bang!
Immediately there was a loud noise in the air, air waves shook, and several towering trees below were shaken this way and that.
“Somewhat capable!”
After the attack ended, the blue-robed old man frowned slightly.
He vaguely felt that Ling Hao did not try his best to fight with him, as if he was using him as a sparring partner.
His feeling was obviously correct, Ling Hao was indeed using him as a sparring partner.
For Ling Hao, it was rare to have such an opportunity and he was not in a hurry, so he was happy to deal with him.
"I won't waste time with you!" After a slight pause, the old man in blue robe said in a deep tone, "Pick me up again."
Give it a try!"
As he finished speaking, he opened and closed his hands widely, pulling out a series of afterimages and condensing them into a huge mysterious mark in the void.
call!
Immediately afterwards, the mark began to spin rapidly, and violent winds were unleashed in mid-air, turning the river upside down.
Then, a huge air vortex swept toward Ling Hao with earth-shattering energy, and the formation was not weak.
At the same time, Ling Hao also started.
For him now, it is no longer difficult to fight against the fourth-grade God Emperor.
After putting the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword into his waist, he turned his hands over and over, and immediately formed the art of fire.
As his cultivation level increased, the power of the Five Elements Secret Technique also increased. Compared with the last time, the flaming dragon was a little clearer at this time.
boom!
The next moment, the flame dragon rushed out and passed straight through the huge air vortex.
The mark offered by the blue-robed old man exploded immediately, and the flame dragon's power did not weaken, and it directly hit the opponent's heart.
puff!
The old man looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood before flying backwards, then smashed a row of branches and fell to the mountain ground.
"...so strong..."
After saying two words with difficulty, his whole body immediately became depressed.
After getting rid of the old man, Ling Hao looked at the battle circle where Lu Yue and others were, but did not take any more action, just letting Lu Yue and others practice their skills.
After about ten minutes, the battle between the two sides came to an end. Including Ding Jiahua, everyone on the other side lay down, and all of them lost their fighting power.
At the same time, Xuan Pang basically stabilized the injuries of the gray-robed old men.
"Thank you very much, sir, for saving my life!"
Later, the gray-robed old man and Pang Jiahui came to Ling Hao and bowed to thank him.
"It's easy!" Ling Hao waved his hand, "Your injuries are still serious.
If you haven’t recovered, it’s not safe here, go back!”
"May I ask your surname, sir?" Pang Jiahui said.
"I wonder if you can tell me where the young master's house is so that he can come and say thank you someday!"
"My surname is Ling!" Ling Hao responded, "It's a trivial matter, no need to worry about it. If anything happens, you can go to the north of Jicheng to find me."
"Huh?" Hearing his words, the gray-robed old man and Pang Jiahui were stunned at the same time.
"Is Young Master Ling the one who killed the Kuanghu Gang a few days ago and had conflicts with Jinghong Pavilion?" the old man in gray robe said again.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded.
"No wonder!" the old man in gray robe exclaimed, "Heroes are indeed born from youth!"
The news about the Kuanghu Gang and Jinghong Pavilion has spread in Jicheng in the past few days. As members of Yunyu Pavilion, they naturally received the news.
He didn't expect to meet each other here.
"Thank you again, Mr. Ling, for your great kindness. I will definitely come to thank you someday." A look of surprise also appeared on Pang Jiahui's face.
"You're welcome!" Ling Hao replied.
"Mr. Ling, you should be here for the fourth-level beast, right?" The gray-robed old man spoke again.
"You should be too, right?" Shangguan Mingtian asked at the side.
"This young man is joking." The old man in gray robe responded.
"The combat power of the fourth-level divine beast is almost comparable to that of the fourth-level divine emperor. With our little strength, how dare we join in the fun."
"Although there are many ferocious beasts in this primeval forest, there are also many natural and precious treasures. We came here to collect herbs today, and we never expected to encounter people from Feilong Castle."
"Then do you know where that fourth-level beast has been?" Shangguan Mingtian asked.
"I don't know the specifics." The old man in gray robe shook his head. "However, it is said that someone has seen it near the misty jungle."
"Misty jungle?" Qinglong was slightly stunned, "Where?"
"Misty Jungle
It is the most dangerous area in this primeval forest, accounting for one-third of the entire mountain range." Pang Jiahui responded.
"If you gentlemen want to go, you can keep going in this direction. You can see it after walking a few kilometers."
"Thank you!" Ling Hao nodded slightly and pointed at Ding Jiahua and others, "I'll leave them to you!"
After finishing speaking, he led Lu Yue and others to turn around and leave.
As for how Pang Jiahui dealt with Ding Jiahua and others, it was not his concern.
The group of seven people walked again for about a quarter of an hour, and it was obvious that the fog in the air was gradually getting thicker.
After walking for about ten minutes, we came to a relatively empty flat land.
Not far away in front of everyone was an area shrouded in fog.
"This should be the so-called foggy jungle, right?" Shangguan Mingtian looked forward and said.
"Why is the fog here so heavy?" Qinglong replied at the same time.
"There seems to be something wrong with this fog." Xuan Pang looked thoughtful.
"What do you mean?" Dao Yunfei asked, "Poisonous?"
"Although it won't have a big impact on people's bodies, if you stay in there for a long time, you may feel uncomfortable." Xuan Pang responded.
"And this is just the outside. I don't know what will happen if we go deeper."
"Is that so?" Shangguan Mingtian asked.
"Brother, someone is coming!" At this time, Lu Yue turned his head and looked at the trail not far away.
Before he finished speaking, he saw a group of people quickly arriving on the flat ground.
There are a total of six men and women, headed by a white-haired old man, whose cultivation level is not weak, and has the strength of a fourth-grade divine queen.
The others are also good, two are third-grade God Emperors, two are first-grade God Emperors, and the remaining one is a half-step God Emperor.
After the group saw Ling Hao and the others, a look of surprise flashed across their faces.
"Who are you?" an old man who was a third-grade God Emperor asked coldly.