"Useless trash! You’re simply a disgrace to !" the old man with a goat beard huffed coldly.
Gazing coldly at Zhang Xiaohao, "Slly kid, I didn’t realize you had so tricks up your sleeve!"
"You’ve missed a lot of things!" Zhang Xiaohao taunted.
"Humph! But today, you’ve t , no matter how capable you are, you’re done for!" the goat-bearded man said coldly.
"Really? I’m afraid you’re not qualified enough!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Sharp-tongued! What are you standing around for? Form the array and kill him!" the goat-bearded man shouted.
"Kill!"
The surrounding disciples of the Refining God Sect roared.
A surge of robust Soul Power, following their hand seals, quickly transitioned from their brains.
Crisscrossing, just like an intricate web of spider webs.
In a mont, a Soul Longsword was ford.
Clang!
The Soul Longsword vibrated with a hum, slashing towards Zhang Xiaohao with imnse force.
"Humph! Kid, even if you had three heads and six arms, as long as your cultivation hasn’t broken through to the Foundation Establishnt Realm! Facing this Soul Longsword, you won’t die but you’ll lose a layer of skin!" the goat-bearded man sneered.
"Really? You’re happy too soon!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.
Just as the Soul Longsword, ford by the combined Soul Power of about a dozen outer disciples of the Refining God Sect, was about to strike Zhang Xiaohao.
Just then.
Zhang Xiaohao forcefully reached forward and nonchalantly grasped the Soul Longsword slashing through the air in his hand.
"What? This cannot be possible!" Seeing this scene, the old man was shocked and furious.
"In the face of absolute power, there’s nothing impossible to achieve," Zhang Xiaohao mocked coldly.
He clenched his hand fiercely!
Crack!
Splat!
As the Soul Longsword was brutally crushed, those outer disciples of the Refining God Sect imdiately suffered severe damage to their souls.
A sweetness at their chest, they spewed out a mouthful of old blood.
Even from their eyes, nostrils, ears, blood traces seeped out.
Thud!
A breeze blew, and they fell to the ground one after another.
Seeing them in this state, even if they did not die! Upon waking up, they’d likely end up idiots.
"You slly brat dare?" the goat-bearded old man raged.
"Are you fucking retarded? My limbs are my own, I’ll do as I please! Can you fucking control that?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"Humph! Kid, you’re way too arrogant! Daring to oppose my Refining God Sect, aren’t you afraid of dying?" the goat-bearded man barked.
"To kill , you need the ability to do so!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Sharp-tongued!"
"Cut! With trash like you, even ten thousand more wouldn’t stand a chance; I could fart and blow you all away!" Zhang Xiaohao spoke bluntly.
"It seems today I need to teach you a lesson, or you won’t learn what ’death’ ans!" the goat-bearded old man shouted angrily.
"Are you fucking stupid? If you have the guts, co at ! All talk and no action, aren’t you tired?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.
"You’re seeking death! I’m not those weaklings! Even if you have the strength of the Foundation Establishnt Realm, what of it? Let tell you frankly, I am a Mid Stage Perfection Xuan Master of Spirit Rank! Handling a martial artist like you is as easy as reaching out my hand!" the goat-bearded man boasted.
"Have you said enough?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"What do you an?" the goat-bearded old man didn’t comprehend.
Slap!
Zhang Xiaohao’s body flickered, suddenly appearing in front of him.
He slapped a big hand across his face and with a kick, struck his chest, sending him flying.
Bang!
The old goat-bearded man smashed against the wall in a sorry state and rolled several tis before he finally stopped.
"Damn it! I’m sick of listening to your nonsense; my ears are growing calluses," Xiaohao cursed under his breath.
"You little beast, how dare you ambush ! Shaless!" the old goat-bearded man cursed angrily.
"You’re asking for death!" Xiaohao said coldly.
With a flick of his foot, he rushed forward swiftly.
"Humph! I’m on guard now, did you think you could ambush again like before? Die!" the old goat-bearded man roared.
The Mid-stage Spirit Great Perfection Soul Power burst out crazily from his mind.
With both hands forming seals, he cast them rapidly.
He roared, "Soul Storm!"
As his words fell, the trendous Soul Power imdiately turned into a massive vortex. Within the vortex, a sharply gleaming blade violently swept towards Xiaohao.
"Just a re Mid-stage Spirit Xuan Master and you’re so arrogant! Behaving recklessly before , go to hell!" Xiaohao sneered coldly.
(Xuan Master Levels: Body Tempering Realm = Early Spirit Rank, Foundation Establishnt Realm = Mid-stage Spirit, Hundred Veins Realm = Late-stage Spirit Rank, Control Realm = Earth Stage Early Stage, Void Transformation Realm = Earth Rank Middle Stage, Cycle Palace Realm = Earth Rank Late-stage)
Right hand clenched into a fist, the mighty Shennong True Qi circulated on his fist. Without using any martial technique, he ferociously punched forward.
Shriek!
Puchi!
Two faint sounds occurred simultaneously.
The Soul Storm unleashed with all the old goat-bearded man’s might was directly shattered by Xiaohao’s punch.
With his soul injured, even though the old goat-bearded man was a Mid-stage Spirit Xuan Master, he was seriously hurt.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper.
Thud! He fell to the ground.
Lying on the ground like a dead dog, he looked at the approaching Xiaohao with horror.
"Who, who exactly are you?" the old goat-bearded man asked fearfully.
"Want to know?" Xiaohao asked.
"Hmph! No matter who you are, no matter what status you hold, you won’t end well after offending the Refining God Sect," the old goat-bearded man coldly threatened.
"Refining God Sect? Could it be that the old man I killed earlier at the Guan Family was also from your sect?" Xiaohao asked.
"What? Senior Brother Zhao was also killed by you? Are you that powerful Xuan Master puppeteer?" the old goat-bearded man exclaid in shock.
"If there was no one else in the Guan Family’s backyard at that ti, then it was I who killed him," Xiaohao said indifferently.
"Ah..."
That "Ah" turned out to be his last words.
With a flick of his finger, a beam of Shennong True Qi shot into his head, brutally destroying all his nerves.
With profound unwillingness, the old goat-bearded man died miserably on the spot.
He reached into his pocket and took out a small exquisite bottle containing Corpse Dissolving Powder.
Pouring a bit on the corpse,
Shriek!
In a mont, the body of the old goat-bearded man dissolved into a puddle of pus, leaving no trace behind.
"Ah!" Suddenly, three cries of shock sounded from behind.
Xiaohao turned to look and saw Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen, along with the front desk beauty, looking at him as if they had seen a ghost.
He inwardly smirked.
Biting his fingertip, he squeezed out a drop of blood. Using the Three Pure Daoist Skill, his eyes flashed with a faint light.
Hum!
The three won trembled slightly, staring dumbly at Xiaohao.
"Forget what you just saw. You didn’t see anything," Xiaohao said.
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