Yun Qiuyu also arrived immediately. She glared fiercely at Dou Bi and Ying Da beside her and said, "How could you let Zhang Hao go up to the Life and Death Stage?"
Dou Bi said with a bitter smile, "Miss Qiu Yu, I couldn't help it. Do you think what Boss decided is something I can stop?"
Yun Qiuyu was stunned for a moment. She also felt that what the other party said was correct. Although Zhang Hao usually looked very amiable, what he decided was not something others could stop. Therefore, Yun Qiuyu sighed and said helplessly, "But the opponent is a Half-Step Martial King! Zhang Hao is in danger if he goes up."
Dou Bi said firmly, "Miss Qiu Yu, don't worry. Although the opponent is a Half-Step Martial King, it's not like Boss hasn't killed a Half-Step Martial King before. Back then, Boss was fine even when facing the combined attacks of Nangong Jin and other geniuses on the Soul Severing Bridge. Although this Xie Peng is a little stronger than Nangong Jin, he won't be Boss's opponent."
Hearing this, Yun Qiuyu recalled Zhang Hao's heroic appearance fighting alone against the crowd on the Soul Severing Bridge, and her heart immediately relaxed. Indeed, no matter how strong this Xie Peng is, can he be stronger than the nine geniuses back then? The nine geniuses surrounding and attacking Zhang Hao still failed. What's more, at this moment, there is only Xie Peng alone.
However, Yun Qiuyu was also a careful person. She still felt that there would be a great risk for Zhang Hao to go up to the Life and Death Stage.
"No, I must inform Deputy Dean Lan. Otherwise, if Zhang Hao causes any trouble, it will be troublesome. It's better to be safe than sorry!"
The more Yun Qiuyu thought about it, the more she felt it made sense, so she turned around and left.
What everyone didn't know was that at this moment, by the Life and Death Stage, a sixty-year-old Old Man with thick eyebrows and white hair and a Middle-aged man were standing and watching.
"Seventh Elder, Xie Peng is your esteemed disciple! That young man is quite brave to dare to challenge him," the Middle-aged man said flatteringly.
It turned out that this sixty-year-old Old Man was the Seventh Elder of the Outer Courtyard of Tianwu Academy. In Tianwu Academy, even an Elder of the Outer Courtyard had a very high status. Moreover, this Old Man had the cultivation of the Martial King Middle Stage, and his strength was extremely strong.
"Haha, although this disciple of mine has high talent, he is extremely lazy. He is unwilling to spend all his time cultivating, otherwise he would have broken through to Martial King long ago," the Seventh Elder said, although he was blaming him, there was no lack of pride in his voice.
In Tianwu Academy, some talented students often gained the favor of the Outer Courtyard Elders and were taken as disciples. This Xie Peng was the disciple of the Seventh Elder of the Outer Courtyard. This time, the Seventh Elder was passing by the Life and Death Stage with a Deacon. After learning that his disciple had gone up to the Life and Death Stage with someone, he was a little worried about his newly accepted disciple. However, after seeing Zhang Hao's cultivation, he naturally didn't think the other party could defeat his disciple. Although the Seventh Elder said he was lazy just now, he was still very satisfied with this disciple in his words.
On the Life and Death Stage
Xie Peng held a long sword and said to Zhang Hao indifferently, "Kid, if you obediently kneel down and kowtow a few times to me, I can leave your body intact."
"Hahaha... Just you...?"
Zhang Hao looked at Xie Peng with a look of mockery. He was clearly saying, what are you?
"Kid, you dare to look down on me? Today, I will let you know what a true Genius is."
Xie Peng took a large step towards Zhang Hao, his sword in his hand trembling, and he thrust it out rapidly, aiming directly at Zhang Hao's chest.
"Good coming!"
Zhang Hao had no fancy moves. He just looked at the sword Xie Peng thrust at him and punched out.
This punch directly deflected Xie Peng's sword.
"Such strong power!"
Xie Peng snorted coldly and thrust out more than a dozen swords again. Sword flowers bloomed, enveloping Zhang Hao's entire body.
This was Xie Peng's best Plum Blossom Sword Art. With every sword strike, blooming sword flowers formed a terrifying killing intent.
"Humph!"
Zhang Hao sneered.
Divine Travel
Zhang Hao's feet flickered, and his body swayed like a pendulum. Immediately after, Xie Peng's swords all strangely missed their mark.
"How is that possible!!"
Xie Peng was greatly shocked. But he didn't know that Zhang Hao had already reached behind him.
"You take a punch from me too!"
The Luo Han Fist at the realm of perfection was unleashed.
A terrifying Luo Han phantom appeared behind Zhang Hao. The Luo Han phantom emitted a terrifying pressure, causing the True Qi in Xie Peng's body to stagnate.
Xie Peng was indeed a Half-Step Martial King. Even when he lost the initiative, his reaction was extremely fast. He turned around and thrust out a sword.
With a "Clang!" sound.
Fist and sword collided.
Xie Peng grunted and was knocked back several steps. A powerful force came from the sword he was holding, making his tiger's mouth numb, and the sword in his hand almost flew out.
Zhang Hao had the initiative, so he naturally wouldn't give the other party time to breathe. Like a shadow, he pounced towards Xie Peng.
Xie Peng gritted his teeth, knowing Zhang Hao's power. He used his strongest sword technique, his trump card.
"Explosive Kill Sword!"
The domineering sword technique thrust towards Zhang Hao.
Wearing Clouds and Adorning the Moon
At this moment, Zhang Hao was also ready to end the battle quickly. He no longer held back.
The surrounding temperature instantly dropped by dozens of degrees.
Terrifying palm shadows enveloped Xie Peng.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Xie Peng felt the endless cold current as if it had frozen his hands. A huge force crashed into him, making him unable to help but be shaken back a few steps.
"Lie down for me!"
Zhang Hao unleashed his movement technique, appearing behind Xie Peng like a ghost. Looking at a large butt, he kicked down.
"Chrysanthemum Remains!"
This kick caused an extremely strong force to directly tear Xie Peng's chrysanthemum. He let out a scream and flew forward.
"Puh!"
Xie Peng could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Xie Peng, you're dead. Now see who should beg whom for mercy!" Zhang Hao looked down at Xie Peng.
Xie Peng looked at Zhang Hao with venomous eyes and said, "Zhang Hao, if you dare touch me, my Master is here. He won't let you go."
Zhang Hao looked at Xie Peng. What he hated most was being threatened. He was enraged and sneered, "You still dare to be so arrogant at this point? Then die!"
Zhang Hao rushed towards Xie Peng. A palm strike went straight for Xie Peng's head.
As long as Xie Peng's head was smashed, even if he had nine lives, he would be dead.
"Ah! Master, save me..." Xie Peng was scared out of his wits.
"Stop!"
A very majestic voice came from the void.
Zhang Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: Damn it, is this guy's Master really here?
Looking at Xie Peng, who had a very smug expression, he said coldly, "Even if your Master is here, he can't save you. No one can save the person Young Master wants to kill."
Therefore. Not only did Zhang Hao not stop, but he even accelerated. He punched down.
With a "Bang!" sound. Xie Peng didn't even let out a scream before his head was smashed by Zhang Hao. He died on the spot.