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Chapter 209: Killing the Half-step Martial King

After Yang Shaohua finished this move, he and the members of the Haoyue Sect flew backwards, but at this time there was a crisp sound in his ears.

"Yang Shaohua, we will have a date in the future. I will go and join the sect!"

It’s Qin Qing who speaks is not someone else.

The people of Yaoguang Sect are not far from here, probably only a few miles away. If mathematics is only a few breaths for them in normal times, but in this situation, this distance is like between heaven and earth.

"Qin Qing, the situation is not optimistic now. You should follow us first. The chance of escaping can be twice as high. If you leave yourself, there may be a big problem. Moreover, Yaoguang Sect, as the first sect of the alliance, is naturally the top priority for being chased, so..."

Yang Shaohua couldn't help but persuade him kindly, saying that although the two were hostile in the ring, they are now heroes who appreciate each other.

"Thank you for your kindness, but..."

Qin Qing's peerless face showed a firm expression, and the sword intent divine light in her eyes became even more fierce.

Upon hearing this, Yang Shaohua sighed lightly and glanced at her. He understood in his heart that as a sword cultivator, she naturally had her beliefs in her heart. Even if she had one percent hope, she would not give up the opportunity to turn with the sect.

Swish~~

The long sword slashed the sky, turned into a dazzling silver light, directly fighting against Yun Po Ri, and instantly, two powerful men from the late stage of the great martial artist became dead souls under the sword. Then they lit their toes, flew up, and ran towards the Yaoguang Sect.

Qin Qing's amazing performance immediately attracted the attention of the powerful men of the Great Zhao Dynasty and quickly killed her. However, she went without fear and still flew straight up. Looking at the Master of Wu King who was chasing him, the sword swung out and turned into a silver light, as if it had spread the space. However, even if he was too powerful, he could still not block the attack of the strong men of Wu King and his body was traumatized. Fortunately, this was the Yaoguang Sect side. Seeing Qin Qing, he rushed to pick him up quickly.

Fortunately, the aid came quickly, and at the critical moment, she was put down. Despite this, Yaoguang Sect attracted more attention and the road to break through became more difficult.

However, for the Great Zhao Dynasty, Haoyue Sect was not the main target of hunting. Although two martial emperor masters appeared in Haoyue Sect, they turned their attention to the previous sects.

However, although he had already reached the periphery, he could not get rid of the pursuers behind him. King Wu was very quick and destined to be unable to get rid of it.

The irritable elders jointly offered a reward to the elders, barely blocking the bombardment of the three middle-stage martial kings, but it was still very difficult.

Li Yang tried to turn a loophole several times to break through the defense and kill Yang Shaohua, but they all ended in failure.

At this time, Yang Shaohua was extremely fast, and after understanding the lightning and gauze dress, his defense was even higher.

Moreover, Yang Shaohua is extremely powerful at this time, and with all his strength, he can fight with the junior master of King Wu for one or two moves. It is okay to protect himself.

Besides, the irritable elders and several deacons were protecting Yang Shaohua, afraid that something would happen to him, because before the Great Elder fought with the Martial Emperor of the Great Zhao Dynasty, he told them that Yang Shaohua must be sent out safely. He will be the hope of our Haoyue Sect, and even the hope of the future of Qinglong Mountain.

Although Yang Shaohua didn't know that the Great Elder had explained before, he could vaguely guess the reason.

"Old man, if you escape by yourself, you can still save your life, but if you want to protect this group of backs, you can only stay here!"

Li Yang's face was cold and he couldn't help but say.

The strength of the elders of Haoyue Sect is relatively strong, but only five elders who participated in the summit this time reached the realm of King Wu. One is Li Xing who was slapped to death by the Great Elder, and the injured Elder Bingyue. Then there are the irritable elders, and there are the elders who offer rewards. Finally, Li Yang, the deputy leader of Qingyang Peak.

If these elders give up these rookie disciples, it is not impossible to escape.

"Don't let your mom goofs. The guy named Li, aren't you afraid that the sect leader and the great elder will come back!"

The irritable elder is worthy of being the most angry person. He immediately cursed and a wave of heat like a wave of Hongdao raised his palm and retreated Li Yang's deputy peak's main formation.

Although the Haoyue Sect has three martial kings in charge, there are still many casualties when fighting.

Yang Shaohua was extremely calm at this time, and his wooden eyes were opened. After that, Leng Pudding's attack would also wipe out a perfect master of a great martial artist, or retreat to trauma to a half-step martial king.

At this time, his combat power had reached its peak, and ordinary half-step martial kings were no match for him.

"The elder comes with me!"

Yang Shaohua suddenly spoke, his wooden eyes opened, and penetrated everything.

"Walk!"

The irritable elder carried Bingyue grandma without saying a word and looked at Yang Shaohua. At this time, Yang Shaohua was already surrounded by enemies and had no clear way to escape, so everyone chose to believe Yang Shaohua.

Yang Shaohua's wooden eyes can be opened hundreds of miles away, and even see through some things.

"southeast!"

Yang Shaohua jumped up to the front of the team and flew away, but the people behind him hurriedly followed.

At this time, the island had only one escape direction, that is the exit of the island. Fortunately, the sixteen sects of the alliance worked together to open this road. Although they opened the road, they still paid the price of blood. The great martial artists continued to fall down and the Martial King continued to die.

However, after breaking out of the island, the direction of escape was widened, but there were only three directions, southwest, and southeast. Yang Shaohua observed through Mu Mou that there were only one pair of people in the southeast direction. Compared with the other two directions, there were a lot more people.

Although Haoyue Sect had questions, there was no doubt and hurriedly followed.

The two martial kings pursuers behind him showed surprise when they saw this scene. Although there seemed to be no one in the south, there were two middle-stage martial kings who were in charge. In the case of sneak attacks, they could completely kill an elder of the Haoyue Sect.

The Southeast that Yang Shaohua chose seemed to be a lot of people, but there were only two and a half-step martial kings, and more than a dozen powerful men in the late stage of the great martial artists.

This pair of people is a remnant of the periphery, which is much safer than comparison, but it is not small for Haoyue Sect.

"Silver Thunder Explosion!"

A silver thunder and lightning gauze dress formed outside Yang Shaohua's body, jumped up, left the Haoyue Sect team behind him, and shot towards the people in front of him with a burst of squeaking sounds of wind.

"Damn this guy, I look so crazy. I dare to come over when I see us!"

The two half-step martial kings who led the team were stunned when they saw this scene, and then a cruel smile appeared on the corner of their mouths. They didn't need two people to take action at the same time to blow him out of ashes with just one blow.

Five hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters, fifty meters...

Yang Shaohua's speed was speeding up rapidly and he had completely left the team of Haoyue Sect. No matter which side he looked at, his actions were completely seeking death.

As the distance got closer, less than thirty meters in the end, Yang Shaohua's eyes burst out with a silver luster that shocked his heart. He opened his mouth wide and a sound like a giant dragon, attacking the sound waves of lightning and thunder, and shot towards the pair of people.

"broken!"

The two half-step martial kings underestimated the enemy for a moment, and their faces changed drastically. In the voice, the soul power in their bodies surged up.

Thump~~

However, in the late stage of the great martial artists around him, there were also mid-stage masters who fell from the horse's back and died of bleeding from seven orifices. However, blood was also revealed on the corners of his mouth, and he almost fell off his horse.

The team of the Great Zhao Dynasty paid the price for their arrogance. Yang Shaohua took the initiative and used his mental power to launch a thunder strike, directly hitting the other party with a wrong move.

In an instant, three people died, half of them were injured, and some were seriously injured.

At this time, the two half-step martial kings showed horror on their faces. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of them was actually a dangerous person.

However, before they could react, a light flashed in Yang Shaohua's eyes, urging the power of his blood.

Swish~~

The black robe turned into silver phantoms, like a thunder dragon, and quickly entered the team.

At this time, Yang Shaohua's speed burst out without any reservation and could not be captured with the naked eye.

"Silver Thunder Explosion!!"

Yang Shaohua's face was gloomy and sunny. The silver light of the thunder and lightning gauze was flashing, like a light spot intertwined. His long silver hair was flying in the wind. At this time, he was like a Thunder God, the Thunder God of the Nine Heavens General.

As soon as the team of people recovered from the spiritual sound wave, they felt a numb feeling coming from their bodies. Then their bodies twitched, and a raging thunder and lightning breath suppressed them so hard that they could not breathe.

At this time, Yang Shaohua activated the power of his bloodline, which was completely suppressive. Except for the Half-Step Martial King, several other great martial artists could not bear it at all.

"Go to die!"

Yang Shaohua's palm flipped, and after the improvement of the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art, the Floating Palm became even stronger. With the turn, the violent thunder power burst out from his body, directly killing a half-step Martial King, while the other half-step Martial King was severely injured and fled in a hurry.

However, how could Yang Shaohua give up this opportunity? His body jumped up and turned into a wave of phantoms, shuttled through the team. Every time his body appeared, he would take away a living life.

After a few breaths, the team killed almost all except the escaped Half-step Martial King.

When both sides saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but take a breath. This was a duel, it was a completely one-sided massacre.

However, the half-step Martial King flew across the air, but his face showed a look of horror. He fell from mid-air under the surprised gaze of everyone and fell to death.

"You guys go first!"

After solving the situation in front of him, Yang Shaohua saw the form a hundred miles away and said to everyone behind him.

"Shaohua, don't you follow us?"

The irritable elder couldn't help but ask in a daze when he heard Yang Shaohua's words.

"There should be no danger ahead. If I go, I will go back and you will leave first!"

Yang Shaohua nodded, looked at a certain direction and disappeared in front of everyone. The Haoyue Sect looked at each other and shot in Yang Shaohua's direction...
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