Luo Hao frowned and ignored Yin Yingjie, but turned around and prepared to leave. Anyway, his purpose of meeting Wang Xiaoshuang was achieved, and he still needed to find Han Xueru, so Luo Hao did not let go of Yin Yingjie's provocation at all.
in the eyes.
Adhering to the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, Luo Hao used Divine Escape and prepared to leave Wang Xiaoshuang's training cave. Although he felt a little guilty for Wang Xiaoshuang, Luo Hao also knew that he could not enter Wang Xiaoshuang's training cave to enlighten Wang Xiaoshuang, because that would It will be counterproductive.
But Luo Hao had just used Divine Escape when dozens of monks from the early stage of gathering infants suddenly appeared in front of Wang Xiaoshuang's training cave. Looking at their uniform green monk robes, Luo Hao knew that these people were either outer disciples of the Piao Miao Sect or Piao Miao.
An inner disciple of the sect.
They stopped Luo Hao and didn't want to let Luo Hao leave. They saw that it was Yin Yingjie who had called him. It was obvious that these people were Yin Yingjie's subordinates.
Luo Hao said coldly, "What exactly do you want?"
Although Luo Hao is not afraid of these people, Luo Hao has no enmity with these people and does not want to cause trouble for himself. Moreover, these people just stopped him and did not attack him.
Yin Yingjie glanced at Luo Hao coldly, "You have made my junior sister Shuang'er sad. If I let you go, I am not worthy of being a man, so today you must accept my challenge, otherwise all my subordinates will
I won't let you go."
Luo Hao glanced at Yin Yingjie coldly, his cold eyes piercing into Yin Yingjie's heart. Seeing Luo Hao's cold eyes, Yin Yingjie was a little scared and took a few steps back.
Then he shouted at Luo Hao, "Do you dare to accept my challenge?"
"Where will the competition take place? What are the rules of the competition? Can one kill during the competition?" Luo Hao asked three questions in one breath, and his calm tone actually made Yin Yingjie go crazy.
"In the Piaomiao Arena, there are no rules in the competition. Of course you can kill people, and that is allowed by the rules." Although Yin Yingjie didn't quite understand Luo Hao's intention, he still patiently gave Luo Hao an answer.
"Okay, let's go then! You can lead the way." Luo Hao agreed to Yin Yingjie's challenge and asked Yin Yingjie to lead the way.
"Gah?"
Yin Yingjie didn't react for a while and was still in a daze. He originally thought that Luo Hao would not agree, so he could let his men injure Luo Hao and then throw Luo Hao out of the Piaomiao Sect.
But he didn't expect that Luo Hao actually agreed to his challenge. Then he realized it and smiled ferociously in his heart. He was going to kill Luo Hao on the Piaomiao Arena. Even Wang Xiaoshuang wouldn't be able to say anything to him at that time. He was just a mere one.
Brother Chengdan actually dares to steal a woman from me.
Yin Yingjie waved to all his subordinates, and then led Luo Hao to the Piaomiao Arena.
As soon as Luo Hao saw the Piaomiao Arena, he jumped straight onto the Arena without even looking at it. The Arena was more like a temporary stage.
However, the surroundings were surrounded by formation restrictions. Luo Hao could also see that the formation restrictions were not simple, so Luo Hao decided to teach Yin Yingjie a lesson.
When Yin Yingjie saw Luo Hao go up to the competition stage without hesitation, he also flew up to the competition stage. As soon as he arrived at the competition stage, Yin Yingjie immediately said, "Boy, as long as you kneel down and beg me for mercy and become mine,
My subordinates, I will consider not killing you."
"There's so much nonsense, please bite me first before talking!"
Luo Hao could barely say anything, so he casually took out a long sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon, and struck Yin Yingjie with one blow.
To deal with Yin Yingjie in the late stage of Ju Yingjie, Luo Hao did not need Lan Kun, because Luo Hao had long known that Yin Yingjie's strength was not that good.
Therefore, Luo Hao's sword was just a simple one, without any force or intention. It was like swinging the sword casually, but the moment it reached Yin Yingjie, it suddenly burst out with powerful force. That terrifying
The entire fighting platform was making a loud noise as the sword struck directly, as if the formation restrictions of the fighting platform would be shattered by that sword in the next moment.
Seeing that Luo Hao just took out a long sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon, Yin Yingjie burst into laughter. The little Chengdan monk in front of him actually used a long sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon. How ignorant must he be?
If he can be defeated with just a low-grade spiritual weapon and a long sword, then there is no need for him, Yin Yingjie, to hang out in the Misty Sect.
But soon Yin Yingjie's laughter stopped abruptly, and then Yin Yingjie looked at the low-grade spiritual weapon slashing at him with a horrified look, "You actually concealed your strength...".
Before he could finish speaking, Luo Hao's knife struck him directly on the chest, but stopped abruptly.
With a puff, a blood arrow spurted out, and Luo Hao instantly cut a large incision on Yin Yingjie's chest. If Luo Hao hadn't stopped suddenly, this knife might have split Yin Yingjie in half.
Yin Yingjie's face was extremely pale. He no longer had the high spirits as before, but looked at Luo Hao in a panic. Luo Hao was really frightened to him. He was a monk in the late stage of Ju Ying, and he was actually under Luo Hao's hands.
If you can't survive even one blow, what kind of strength is this?
I'm afraid even his grandfather Yin Chuanxiong is no better than this.
"I want to kill you, but you won't survive a single breath." Luo Hao withdrew the long sword, a low-grade spiritual weapon, and then coldly sneered at Yin Yingjie, "If it weren't for the sake of the leader of the Piaofeitian sect, you would have died.
I took it long ago."
All the monks watching the battle in the arena looked at Luo Hao in the arena in shock. It was Luo Hao who had given them too much impact.
Just one move, a simple move, seriously injured Yin Yingjie in the late stage of Juying. And if Luo Hao hadn't stopped the knife, it was obvious that there would never be Yin Yingjie in this world. This made
How could they not be shocked?
Yin Yingjie's men were even more horrified. The boss in their eyes was actually killed instantly by someone else. This was really shocking.
All the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect who were watching the battle below the competition stage looked at Luo Hao on the competition stage in awe.
Yin Yingjie swallowed two healing pills, and the injury on his chest quickly recovered. When Luo Hao said this, Yin Yingjie said angrily, "I was just careless. I will never do it this time."
If you are careless again, just die!"
Yin Yingjie directly blasted out a small cauldron. The small cauldron was only the size of a palm when it came out of Yin Yingjie's hand, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a large cauldron with a radius of several feet. The big cauldron moved towards Luo from top to bottom.
The pressure came down.
Like a big mountain, while the cauldron was pressing down, it also emitted powerful true energy blades. These true energy blades all bombarded Luo Hao like wind knives.
Feeling the powerful aura suppressed by the cauldron and the powerful true energy blade light, Luo Hao placed the low-grade spiritual weapon long sword in front of him and kept spinning it, forming a defensive barrier. No matter how the true energy blade light bombarded him, he would
Can't break through his defensive barrier.
At the same time, Luo Hao punched the cauldron that was pressed down. This punch did not bring any lightning or ice energy, but was the purest punch that condensed the true energy, even half of the true energy was contained.
None of the yuan was used.
"The tripod is a good tripod, but it's a pity that your strength is really poor. Since you are so ignorant, there is no need for me to spare you." Luo Hao said coldly as he punched.
With a clang, Luo Hao's punch hit the cauldron. The cauldron was blown away by Luo Hao's punch. A slight mark was produced on Luo Hao's fist, but it could not stop Luo Hao's fist.
After knocking the cauldron away, Luo Hao's fist still hit Yin Yingjie like a flying arrow.
Yin Yingjie did not expect that his magic weapon would be blown away by Luo Hao, so when Luo Hao's punch came in front of him, he hurriedly used a defensive shield.
With a bang, Yin Yingjie's defensive shield was instantly shattered, and Luo Hao's fist directly hit Yin Yingjie's chest.
With a puff, Yin Yingjie spurted out several blood arrows again, and then he drew an arc in the air like a kite with its string broken and fell to the ground.
Despite the defensive shield, this blow still seriously injured Yin Yingjie. Yin Yingjie fell to the ground motionless. His weak breathing showed that Yin Yingjie could no longer heal himself. It seemed that the next moment Yin Yingjie would
I'm going to lose my breath.
"Damn it, who are you? How dare you hurt my grandson? Let me die."
Suddenly, an old and deep voice fell, and a huge slap directly hit Luo Hao on the competition stage.
It seems that all the killing potential in the surrounding space has been condensed by this slap, and everything in this space will be turned into nothingness by this slap.
Not to mention Luo Hao who was in it, even the disciples watching the battle outside the arena looked at the slap in horror. Once the powerful momentum enveloped them, they would definitely be photographed.
meat pie.
Luo Hao naturally felt that this slap was not simple. At this moment, Luo Hao did not dare to retain his strength at all, because the pressure brought by this slap was not something Luo Hao could shake. In other words, Luo Hao
This guy can't be beaten.
This person is obviously a Xuan Shen monk, and a perfect Xuan Shen monk. Luo Hao sacrificed Lan Kun and slashed out with all his strength. The sword that condensed the ice energy broke through this in an instant.
The slap brought about the spatial confinement, and then the knife struck the pressing slap with the cold air of ice.
With a bang, an extremely powerful counterattack force hit Luo Hao's chest like a mountain. Luo Hao instantly spurted out a blood arrow, and then flew backwards several hundred meters away.
Standing several hundred meters away, Luo Hao could clearly see the person attacking him.
This is a shrewd little old man with sharp eyes and a restrained aura, and it was he who delivered that terrifying slap just now.
Luo Hao didn't need to think about it to know that the little old man in front of him should be Yin Yingjie's grandfather Yin Chuanxiong.
Seeing that his slap did not turn Luo Hao into a meat pie, but just sent Luo Hao flying hundreds of meters away, Yin Chuanxiong looked at Luo Hao in surprise, "A mere junior in the late stage of Juying, also
You dare to use the concealment technique to hide your cultivation in the early stage of becoming a pill. It seems that my reputation is not good enough. You dare to beat my grandson like this. You must die today."
After Yin Chuanxiong fed Yin Yingjie and swallowed a few healing pills, he slapped Luo Hao again.
The palm he swung out again was with all his strength. He only used 80% of his true energy in that palm, but Luo Hao was able to block his palm with 80% of his true energy. This shows that Luo Hao, the infant-gathering cultivator, is very extraordinary.
, so even if he is not avenging his grandson, Yin Chuanxiong will never tolerate such a threat to his existence.