Chapter 45
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"Humph!"
Shen Qingfeng let out a cold snort. Under the circulation of his True Essence, the evil nature of the devil blade was like melted snow.
He held onto the devil blade and was about to leave the stage, but he realised that Lee Qingshan had changed. A dangerous Qi suddenly came from his body.
Shen Qingfeng's face changed, he spoke in a flustered and exasperated tone: "Do you want to die!?"
"Hehe …" Die together! " Lee Qingshan held his wound with his left hand and laughed miserably.
He was a warrior at the Elementary Realm, but for some reason, he had mastered the method of self-destructing. Now, he was going to drag Shen Qingfeng into death with him!
Even though there was plenty of spiritual energy in the era where ancient cultivators lived, there was a great struggle over the great daos. The environment in which they lived was even more cruel. In order to survive, they would often fight for their lives.
The most common result of a battle between two people wasn't victory on either side. There were many examples of both sides being injured, because when cultivators were forced into a dead end, they would choose to self-destruct to drag the enemy down.
The power of the self-destruct was equivalent to the full powered attack of a cultivator of a higher realm. Lee Qingshan's self-destruct would affect the entire stage.
In that moment of life and death, a snow-white flash of light from a blade could be seen. Lee Qingshan saw in a daze that the Hundred Fights Sword Technique had condensed into a single move, as it chopped towards him …
He lowered his head. A demonic sword had already pierced through his chest. A large portion of the blade had already passed through. His life force was being absorbed by the demonic blade …
Lee Qingshan slowly knelt down. "You … "Just what realm are you in …"
His originally dull eyes suddenly regained some color, Shen Qingfeng knew that this was the last ray of light, the man's life was over.
"According to your cultivation base, I am in the Nascent Realm."
The dead did not need to worry about divulging their secrets, Shen Qingfeng directly told him about his own realm.
"A Xiantian expert that isn't even 20 years old. I should have already guessed that you are that kind of person …"
"The real Haoyue of this world." Lee Qingshan muttered.
His life force was about to disappear, and his body collapsed onto the ground.
"I finally can't hear the screams anymore. Those who died in my hands, should be at peace now."
The black resentment that had been coiling around his body dissipated with the wind, disappearing without a trace.
The Sword King of the generation, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, finally closed his eyes.
"..."
"Oh my god!" He killed Blade King Lee Qingshan! "
"Hehe …" This time, Wan Tianhao threw a rock at his own foot, there's going to be a good show to see. "
"Collect information on this youth for me. No matter the cost, rope him in!"
AHH!" I want to marry him. I want to give birth to a baby for Shen Qingfeng!
"F * ck you, you're just a bunch of 30 or so people. How could others like you?" Are you ashamed! "
"..."
The audience was already in an uproar, the originally handsome youth who had turned into a Devil God had actually killed the Blade King with his bare hands.
Many sexy women take off their underwear and wave it around.
Women naturally worshipped the strong, and for such a young and cold expert, even just a cold glance at them was enough to make them feel wet.
Wan Tianhao sat dumbly in the VIP seats, his hand unconsciously using all his strength, to the point that his knuckles had turned white. As he looked at the fallen figure in the arena, waves of shock raged in his heart.
Lee Qingshan was Master's most prized disciple, now that he was killed, what was he supposed to say?
"He's actually this strong …" Lin Feng looked at the teenager with the devil blade.
He had won the bet and escaped death, but he was not happy at all.
Unknowingly, Shen Qingfeng had already become the dark cloud above his head. He had a feeling that he would probably live in this person's shadow forever in the future.
This battle, many people remembered the name Shen Qingfeng, a super expert who was not even twenty years old!
The results of the bet quickly announced that Wan Tianhao had lost and needed to hand over the control of the sea.
Many people knew that a storm was coming.
His Jiangdong City was going to change!
"..."
In an intensive care unit of a Three Armored Hospital, Ang Zihao lied on the bed with bandages all over his body.
Beside his bed stood a burly, middle-aged man. His aura was very strong, and he had been raised to a high position throughout the years.
"Are you all right?"
His name was An Dingxin, Ang Zihao's father. He held the position of Major General in the army, a provincial level treatment.
When he saw his son like this, his eyes were filled with love, but he did not show it.
Ang Zihao stared blankly at the ceiling, until now he remembered that when he woke up from the intense pain, there was a taunt coming from his side.
"Ang Zihao, aren't you the Divine Halo? Why was he beaten into a dead dog? "Hahaha …"
Destiny was indescribably wonderful.
He and Han Yichen were actually in the same ward. He easily crushed Han Yichen, but in the end, his injuries were far more severe than this guy's.
"You, who are clearly overweeningly arrogant, yet today, looking at you, you look like an old dog whose spine has been broken by someone!"
"Lie down here properly! This young noble will not keep you company! "
Although Han Yichen suffered from internal injuries, his condition wasn't particularly serious. He went through the discharge procedures today, and there was a specialist at home, so the conditions were much better than in the hospital.
When the only person left in the sickroom was Ang Zihao, he felt a little cold.
He had been so big and had always been so high and mighty. This was the first time he had fallen so badly, and he could not accept this!
"Father, how about I ask you to do something for me?" Ang Zihao asked softly.
"Hao …"
"I want him to pay the price!"
Ang Zihao couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to use the power of his clan to kill that person.
He would not lose. No matter what the method was, he had to win!
Anding suddenly felt a sense of heaviness. With great difficulty, he opened his mouth. "Hao, now is not the time to be loyal …"
"It's going to be a critical moment soon. You should know about the competition within the family. Someone has already expressed their dissatisfaction with you. It's not good for us to act rashly at a time like this."
"Killing that boy is very simple. You can do it at any time, but you cannot do it right now. You should know what that entry means to you."
Ang Zihao became silent. He was originally a Wealthy Class with Yanjing, why did he have to leave his hometown and come to Jiangdong City to study?
Is Yanjing lacking educational resources?
No! In Yanjing, schools such as this one could be found everywhere.
The reason he came to the Jiangdong City was to help his father fight for an important position in the Jiangdong military.
As long as he could get his hands on it, An Ding Xin's position in the family and the military would be greatly improved.
"Father, I've been one of your chess pieces since I was young, right? "I'll fight for your position and clear the way for the chess pieces that are in my way …"
When An Dingxin heard his son's words, a complicated look flashed across his eyes.
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"Humph!"
Shen Qingfeng let out a cold snort. Under the circulation of his True Essence, the evil nature of the devil blade was like melted snow.
He held onto the devil blade and was about to leave the stage, but he realised that Lee Qingshan had changed. A dangerous Qi suddenly came from his body.
Shen Qingfeng's face changed, he spoke in a flustered and exasperated tone: "Do you want to die!?"
"Hehe …" Die together! " Lee Qingshan held his wound with his left hand and laughed miserably.
He was a warrior at the Elementary Realm, but for some reason, he had mastered the method of self-destructing. Now, he was going to drag Shen Qingfeng into death with him!
Even though there was plenty of spiritual energy in the era where ancient cultivators lived, there was a great struggle over the great daos. The environment in which they lived was even more cruel. In order to survive, they would often fight for their lives.
The most common result of a battle between two people wasn't victory on either side. There were many examples of both sides being injured, because when cultivators were forced into a dead end, they would choose to self-destruct to drag the enemy down.
The power of the self-destruct was equivalent to the full powered attack of a cultivator of a higher realm. Lee Qingshan's self-destruct would affect the entire stage.
In that moment of life and death, a snow-white flash of light from a blade could be seen. Lee Qingshan saw in a daze that the Hundred Fights Sword Technique had condensed into a single move, as it chopped towards him …
He lowered his head. A demonic sword had already pierced through his chest. A large portion of the blade had already passed through. His life force was being absorbed by the demonic blade …
Lee Qingshan slowly knelt down. "You … "Just what realm are you in …"
His originally dull eyes suddenly regained some color, Shen Qingfeng knew that this was the last ray of light, the man's life was over.
"According to your cultivation base, I am in the Nascent Realm."
The dead did not need to worry about divulging their secrets, Shen Qingfeng directly told him about his own realm.
"A Xiantian expert that isn't even 20 years old. I should have already guessed that you are that kind of person …"
"The real Haoyue of this world." Lee Qingshan muttered.
His life force was about to disappear, and his body collapsed onto the ground.
"I finally can't hear the screams anymore. Those who died in my hands, should be at peace now."
The black resentment that had been coiling around his body dissipated with the wind, disappearing without a trace.
The Sword King of the generation, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, finally closed his eyes.
"..."
"Oh my god!" He killed Blade King Lee Qingshan! "
"Hehe …" This time, Wan Tianhao threw a rock at his own foot, there's going to be a good show to see. "
"Collect information on this youth for me. No matter the cost, rope him in!"
AHH!" I want to marry him. I want to give birth to a baby for Shen Qingfeng!
"F * ck you, you're just a bunch of 30 or so people. How could others like you?" Are you ashamed! "
"..."
The audience was already in an uproar, the originally handsome youth who had turned into a Devil God had actually killed the Blade King with his bare hands.
Many sexy women take off their underwear and wave it around.
Women naturally worshipped the strong, and for such a young and cold expert, even just a cold glance at them was enough to make them feel wet.
Wan Tianhao sat dumbly in the VIP seats, his hand unconsciously using all his strength, to the point that his knuckles had turned white. As he looked at the fallen figure in the arena, waves of shock raged in his heart.
Lee Qingshan was Master's most prized disciple, now that he was killed, what was he supposed to say?
"He's actually this strong …" Lin Feng looked at the teenager with the devil blade.
He had won the bet and escaped death, but he was not happy at all.
Unknowingly, Shen Qingfeng had already become the dark cloud above his head. He had a feeling that he would probably live in this person's shadow forever in the future.
This battle, many people remembered the name Shen Qingfeng, a super expert who was not even twenty years old!
The results of the bet quickly announced that Wan Tianhao had lost and needed to hand over the control of the sea.
Many people knew that a storm was coming.
His Jiangdong City was going to change!
"..."
In an intensive care unit of a Three Armored Hospital, Ang Zihao lied on the bed with bandages all over his body.
Beside his bed stood a burly, middle-aged man. His aura was very strong, and he had been raised to a high position throughout the years.
"Are you all right?"
His name was An Dingxin, Ang Zihao's father. He held the position of Major General in the army, a provincial level treatment.
When he saw his son like this, his eyes were filled with love, but he did not show it.
Ang Zihao stared blankly at the ceiling, until now he remembered that when he woke up from the intense pain, there was a taunt coming from his side.
"Ang Zihao, aren't you the Divine Halo? Why was he beaten into a dead dog? "Hahaha …"
Destiny was indescribably wonderful.
He and Han Yichen were actually in the same ward. He easily crushed Han Yichen, but in the end, his injuries were far more severe than this guy's.
"You, who are clearly overweeningly arrogant, yet today, looking at you, you look like an old dog whose spine has been broken by someone!"
"Lie down here properly! This young noble will not keep you company! "
Although Han Yichen suffered from internal injuries, his condition wasn't particularly serious. He went through the discharge procedures today, and there was a specialist at home, so the conditions were much better than in the hospital.
When the only person left in the sickroom was Ang Zihao, he felt a little cold.
He had been so big and had always been so high and mighty. This was the first time he had fallen so badly, and he could not accept this!
"Father, how about I ask you to do something for me?" Ang Zihao asked softly.
"Hao …"
"I want him to pay the price!"
Ang Zihao couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to use the power of his clan to kill that person.
He would not lose. No matter what the method was, he had to win!
Anding suddenly felt a sense of heaviness. With great difficulty, he opened his mouth. "Hao, now is not the time to be loyal …"
"It's going to be a critical moment soon. You should know about the competition within the family. Someone has already expressed their dissatisfaction with you. It's not good for us to act rashly at a time like this."
"Killing that boy is very simple. You can do it at any time, but you cannot do it right now. You should know what that entry means to you."
Ang Zihao became silent. He was originally a Wealthy Class with Yanjing, why did he have to leave his hometown and come to Jiangdong City to study?
Is Yanjing lacking educational resources?
No! In Yanjing, schools such as this one could be found everywhere.
The reason he came to the Jiangdong City was to help his father fight for an important position in the Jiangdong military.
As long as he could get his hands on it, An Ding Xin's position in the family and the military would be greatly improved.
"Father, I've been one of your chess pieces since I was young, right? "I'll fight for your position and clear the way for the chess pieces that are in my way …"
When An Dingxin heard his son's words, a complicated look flashed across his eyes.
"Humph!"Shen Qingfeng let out a cold snort. Under the circulation of his True Essence, the evil nature of the devil blade was like melted snow.He held onto the devil blade and was about to leave the stage, but he realised that Lee Qingshan had changed. A dangerous Qi suddenly came from his body.Shen Qingfeng's face changed, he spoke in a flustered and exasperated tone: "Do you want to die!?""Hehe " Die together! " Lee Qingshan held his wound with his left hand and laughed miserably.He was a warrior at the Elementary Realm, but for some reason, he had mastered the method of self-destructing. Now, he was going to drag Shen Qingfeng into death with him!Even though there was plenty of spiritual energy in the era where ancient cultivators lived, there was a great struggle over the great daos. The environment in which they lived was even more cruel. In order to survive, they would often fight for their lives.The most common result of a battle between two people wasn't victory on either side. There were many examples of both sides being injured, because when cultivators were forced into a dead end, they would choose to self-destruct to drag the enemy down.The power of the self-destruct was equivalent to the full powered attack of a cultivator of a higher realm. Lee Qingshan's self-destruct would affect the entire stage.In that moment of life and death, a snow-white flash of light from a blade could be seen. Lee Qingshan saw in a daze that the Hundred Fights Sword Technique had condensed into a single move, as it chopped towards him He lowered his head. A demonic sword had already pierced through his chest. A large portion of the blade had already passed through. His life force was being absorbed by the demonic blade Lee Qingshan slowly knelt down. "You "Just what realm are you in "His originally dull eyes suddenly regained some color, Shen Qingfeng knew that this was the last ray of light, the man's life was over."According to your cultivation base, I am in the Nascent Realm."The dead did not need to worry about divulging their secrets, Shen Qingfeng directly told him about his own realm."A Xiantian expert that isn't even 20 years old. I should have already guessed that you are that kind of person ""The real Haoyue of this world." Lee Qingshan muttered.His life force was about to disappear, and his body collapsed onto the ground."I finally can't hear the screams anymore. Those who died in my hands, should be at peace now."The black resentment that had been coiling around his body dissipated with the wind, disappearing without a trace.The Sword King of the generation, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, finally closed his eyes."...""Oh my god!" He killed Blade King Lee Qingshan! ""Hehe " This time, Wan Tianhao threw a rock at his own foot, there's going to be a good show to see. ""Collect information on this youth for me. No matter the cost, rope him in!"AHH!" I want to marry him. I want to give birth to a baby for Shen Qingfeng!"F * ck you, you're just a bunch of 30 or so people. How could others like you?" Are you ashamed! ""..."The audience was already in an uproar, the originally handsome youth who had turned into a Devil God had actually killed the Blade King with his bare hands.Many sexy women take off their underwear and wave it around.Women naturally worshipped the strong, and for such a young and cold expert, even just a cold glance at them was enough to make them feel wet.Wan Tianhao sat dumbly in the VIP seats, his hand unconsciously using all his strength, to the point that his knuckles had turned white. As he looked at the fallen figure in the arena, waves of shock raged in his heart.Lee Qingshan was Master's most prized disciple, now that he was killed, what was he supposed to say?"He's actually this strong " Lin Feng looked at the teenager with the devil blade.He had won the bet and escaped death, but he was not happy at all.Unknowingly, Shen Qingfeng had already become the dark cloud above his head. He had a feeling that he would probably live in this person's shadow forever in the future.This battle, many people remembered the name Shen Qingfeng, a super expert who was not even twenty years old!The results of the bet quickly announced that Wan Tianhao had lost and needed to hand over the control of the sea.Many people knew that a storm was coming.His Jiangdong City was going to change!"..."In an intensive care unit of a Three Armored Hospital, Ang Zihao lied on the bed with bandages all over his body.Beside his bed stood a burly, middle-aged man. His aura was very strong, and he had been raised to a high position throughout the years."Are you all right?"His name was An Dingxin, Ang Zihao's father. He held the position of Major General in the army, a provincial level treatment.When he saw his son like this, his eyes were filled with love, but he did not show it.Ang Zihao stared blankly at the ceiling, until now he remembered that when he woke up from the intense pain, there was a taunt coming from his side."Ang Zihao, aren't you the Divine Halo? Why was he beaten into a dead dog? "Hahaha "Destiny was indescribably wonderful.He and Han Yichen were actually in the same ward. He easily crushed Han Yichen, but in the end, his injuries were far more severe than this guy's."You, who are clearly overweeningly arrogant, yet today, looking at you, you look like an old dog whose spine has been broken by someone!""Lie down here properly! This young noble will not keep you company! "Although Han Yichen suffered from internal injuries, his condition wasn't particularly serious. He went through the discharge procedures today, and there was a specialist at home, so the conditions were much better than in the hospital.When the only person left in the sickroom was Ang Zihao, he felt a little cold.He had been so big and had always been so high and mighty. This was the first time he had fallen so badly, and he could not accept this!"Father, how about I ask you to do something for me?" Ang Zihao asked softly."Hao ""I want him to pay the price!"Ang Zihao couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to use the power of his clan to kill that person.He would not lose. No matter what the method was, he had to win!Anding suddenly felt a sense of heaviness. With great difficulty, he opened his mouth. "Hao, now is not the time to be loyal ""It's going to be a critical moment soon. You should know about the competition within the family. Someone has already expressed their dissatisfaction with you. It's not good for us to act rashly at a time like this.""Killing that boy is very simple. You can do it at any time, but you cannot do it right now. You should know what that entry means to you."Ang Zihao became silent. He was originally a Wealthy Class with Yanjing, why did he have to leave his hometown and come to Jiangdong City to study?Is Yanjing lacking educational resources?No! In Yanjing, schools such as this one could be found everywhere.The reason he came to the Jiangdong City was to help his father fight for an important position in the Jiangdong military.As long as he could get his hands on it, An Ding Xin's position in the family and the military would be greatly improved."Father, I've been one of your chess pieces since I was young, right? "I'll fight for your position and clear the way for the chess pieces that are in my way "When An Dingxin heard his son's words, a complicated look flashed across his eyes.
