"A small matter." Ying Kui laughed, and then told Wen Hao about the incident of the martial arts sect just now. At the end, he said to Wen Hao: "Captain, you won't blame me for deliberately exposing my identity, right?"
"It's okay." Wen Hao smiled and said, "You Shadow Clan should regain the honor you deserve, rather than live in the darkness."
Yingkui's mentality, Wen Hao naturally understood that they were just like themselves, but their affairs had been hundreds of years. Those who were killed in those days were only their seniors, while those who were killed in their family were their relatives.
So Wenhao is not afraid of Ying Kui's exposure.
"Thank you, the commander." Ying Kui shot with gratitude.
"Tell me how is the Martial Arts Sect now?" Wen Hao said with a cold smile on his face: "I believe that after you make such a fuss, they must be living in extremely fear."
"Yeah." Ying Kui nodded and smiled: "I killed more than a dozen times a few days ago, and today they lost more than a dozen more. Now there are only more than sixty sword masters in the entire Martial Arts Sect. As long as you leader, you will be fine.
Give me a few days and I can cut the number of people by half.”
"No, since I'm here, let me leave the next thing." Wen Hao shook his head and said, "You go and rest first, we will go to the Martial Arts Sect together tomorrow."
The next morning, just as the sky was dawn, the disciples of the Martial Arts Sect got up early to practice as usual. Looking at the calm expression on their faces, it was obvious that they were not clear about what happened yesterday.
However, just after everyone practiced, a sound like thunder sounded over the Martial Arts Sect, "I wonder which sect friend is visiting?"
As the sound rang out, dozens of figures shot up from below, and their eyes were sharply looking forward.
"It seems that after you make trouble, the Martial Arts Sect's vigilance has been greatly strengthened. We are still so far away from them." Looking at the figure appearing in front of him, a faint smile flashed across Wen Hao's face.
After a few flashes, Wen Hao came to Wu Xiang and stopped.
Looking at Wen Hao and others, Wu Xiang frowned and bowed, "My friends are so happy, don't you know what's wrong with me in the Wudao Sect?"
"Who said we had sex? We only met yesterday." After the voice fell, Ying Kui stood up from behind Wen Hao, looking at Wu Xiang and others with a sneer.
"It's you." As soon as I saw Ying Kui, all the sword masters of the Martial Arts Sect changed their faces, and the strong murderous aura erupted from the body like a storm.
"Yes, it's worthy of being one of the best families in the Western Regions." Wen Hao was not moved by the murderous intent of the other party at all.
"Who are you, why are you with the Demon Shadow Clan?" Wu Xiang suppressed the urge to rush up to tear the other party into pieces, looked at Wen Hao and said coldly: "Do you want to be enemies with the entire continent?
Moreover, I, the Martial Arts Sect, have never known you, so why do you harm many seniors of my sect?"
"First of all, the Shadow Clan is not a demon, but their talent is too strong, which makes you feel threatened, so you are forced to the name of a demon by you." Wen Hao said calmly: "As for why I want to deal with your Martial Arts Sect,
I have to ask you, I have never been a man who has never offended me, and I will not offend others. If a man violates me, I will destroy it."
As he said that, Wen Hao's face darkened, and his murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "My Wen family and your Martial Arts Sect have never had any grudges, and we dare not make grudges with you at all, but you caught my grandfather and tortured him for more than a dozen times.
In 2019, he is like a fool, and I must get this debt back for him!"
"What? Are you that Wen Hao?" Before Wu Xiang could speak, a middle-aged warrior next to him said anxiously: "Didn't the sect leader take people to find you? Why are you here now? Could it be..."
Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. Not only did he, but everyone behind him, all the faces turned pale.
"You mean Wu Batian and Hun Yichen?" Wen Hao sneered: "I have seen them before, and you will see them soon."
"Arrogant, let me see how strong you are." An old man with a red beard glared, shouted loudly, waved his sword and slashed towards Wen Hao.
"You are just mid-level sword master who wants to test the strength of the team leader, but you are not qualified." Lu Bao laughed, his figure flashed, and then fell in front of the old man, waved the sword in his hand and slashed at the old man.
The old man was startled by Lu Bao's speed. Seeing that the sharp sword of the other party had reached the top of his head, he quickly waved the sword to block it. As a result, he heard a clang sound. The sword in the old man's hand was suddenly shortened to two pieces, and Lu Bao
The sharp sword continued to slash towards the old man's head.
"Be careful..." Some sword masters from the Martial Arts Sect quickly made a reminder, and several of them even shot up and besieged Lu Bao.
It’s a pity that their speed is no match for the sharp sword that Lu Bao cuts down.
"No……"
With a sound of extreme fear, Lu Bao's sword fell into the old man's head. Then the old man's voice stopped abruptly and his body fell down weakly.
"Good come." With one sword, Lu Bao looked at the warriors who were shooting at him, and appeared in front of a sword master in the blink of an eye with a hearty laughter.
With his hands raised his sword, the sword master almost didn't even make any resistance, so he was killed by Lu Bao's sword.
Killing two people in a row, the people of the Martial Arts Sect were frightened to find that Lu Bao was actually a sword master, and everyone's face immediately became ugly. They had already received news before that Wen Hao was a sword master.
There is another one of the peaks, two sword masters are on the peak. If it were the Martial Arts Sect in the past, they wouldn't be afraid, but now the entire Martial Arts Sect is only one sword master. How can I deal with this?
Feeling the horror in everyone's heart, Wu Xiang immediately said furiously: "What are you afraid of? There are so many people here, can't we beat the two sword masters? Let Wen Hao leave this to me, you can kill the other people first
Now.”
"Yes." Everyone shouted in unison, turned into streams of light, swung their weapons, and rushed towards Lu Bao.
"The sword formation starts." Xu Tian shouted angrily, and the seals in his hand were continuously pulled out. One of the two sharp swords on their backs was suddenly released. With a buzzing sound, he carried an extremely powerful killing attack.
The energy soared into the sky.
"Slay." Five sounds were made at the same time, and five sharp swords in the air rose up, leading five thousand-meter-long swords to break through the sky, and slashed at the sword masters of the martial arts sect who rushed towards Lu Bao.
Go past.
Feeling the trembling sharp sword, looking at its unrivaled power, all the sword masters of the martial arts sect turned pale in an instant, and they flew to avoid them.
Although everyone was extremely fast, the sword Mang was faster. In just a moment, several sword masters turned into nothing under the sword Mang. There were still several who were not dead, but the sharp sword Mang was still
He severely injured them and fell to the ground weakly.
He instantly killed several masters of the sword master, but the sword was still in a state of dissipation and slashed straight towards the Martial Arts Sect below.
"boom"
The earth trembled, and the five swords were directly left with five sword marks that were more than five meters wide and unsightly deep in the Martial Arts Sect. The entire Martial Arts Sect also turned into a ruin.
Looking at the sect with heavy casualties below, Wu Xiang was like a wild beast, with red eyes, hair standing upright, and his whole body rushed towards Wen Hao: "Damn bastard, I want to kill you."
"It's up to you." Wen Hao sneered, and the strange beast changed, his hands turned into dragon claws, and he grabbed the sharp sword that Wu Xiang slashed.
Originally, Wu Xiang thought that with his strength, he could cut off Wen Hao's pair of hideous claws, but what he didn't expect was that when the claws were grabbed onto his sharp sword, a five-colored light flashed, and then
His sword was firmly grasped by the other party, but Wen Hao's hand was not scarred at all.
"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Wu Xiang looked at Wen Hao with horror and said, "What kind of monster are you? Why do you have such terrifying claws that you can't even hurt my sword.
Wen Hao naturally would not tell him the reason. He sneered and tried hard on his hand, and the third-grade first-level heavenly weapon in Wu Xiang's hand was cut into several pieces.
With a turn of his wrist, Wen Hao used the power of the Ape King to throw the short sword in his hand towards Wu Xiang. Wu Xiang was shocked and immediately slashed out with the sharp sword that was only half left in his hand, and used a sword to slash out.
He slashed the sword that Wen Hao threw away, but the power of the ape king on it immediately made his arm slap and his whole body flew backwards.
Wu Xiang flew back thousands of meters before he could barely stop, feeling the huge pain from his broken arm, and feeling the tumultuous blood in his body. His eyes looked at Wen Hao with great fear.
He roared in horror as if he was looking at the demon, "How is it possible? How can you have such a powerful force? This is not the power that humans should have. What exactly are you?"
Wu Xiang is just a sword master who has just advanced for a while. His strength can only be considered the lowest in the sword master's peak, and it is even a little weaker than Xie Wuxin. It can be imagined that with his strength,
How could it be Wen Hao's opponent? You must know that Wu Batian, who is much stronger than him, and Hun Yichen joined forces without resisting Wen Hao's few moves.
"You are not qualified to ask these." Wen Hao sneered. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to Wu Xiang anymore. As soon as the five elements of energy came out, he directly suppressed Wu Xiang's strength. Then the dragon claws brought a few claw shadows and easily
Kill Wu Xiang.
After killing Wu Xiang, Wen Hao's figure turned into streams of light and kept moving among the sword masters of the martial arts sect. Every time he passed, there was always a high-level sword master who screamed and died.
"I want to run." Wen Hao looked at the panicked figure in the distance and was shooting towards the distance. A sneer flashed across his face. His figure flashed and appeared in front of the high-level sword master in the blink of an eye. The dragon claws were matched.
He grabbed his neck and grabbed it.
The panicked high-level sword master almost didn't even react, and his neck was caught by Wen Hao. He heard a click, and his neck was twisted off. Then his soul body rushed out in a hurry.
As a result, half of his head appeared, Wen Hao slapped it away with a palm.