The fifty-first floor of the Martial God Tower is undoubtedly the tenth place on the heavenly ranking.
At this moment, even if Zhang Hao's nerves were thick, he had to be cautious. He naturally knew that the heavenly ranking was at the Peak of the Martial God Tower. The experts on the heavenly ranking and the experts on the Earth Ranking were also two different concepts. Although Zhang Hao could challenge those above his level, which Genius who entered the Martial God Ranking couldn't challenge those above their level? Therefore, Zhang Hao knew that this battle would definitely not be simple. Thus, he had to treat it with caution at this moment. This was also the last battle of this Martial God Tower challenge. Only by successfully challenging this battle could Zhang Hao smoothly leave the Martial God Tower.
At the same time
In a certain room in the Inner Courtyard of Tianwu Academy
A White-robed Youth sat cross-legged, with red clouds boiling around his body. Layers of blood energy constantly expanded and contracted. With each breath the White-robed Youth took, the surrounding blood energy would enter his body through his seven orifices.
Suddenly, the White-robed Youth's body emitted a crisp explosion. The surrounding blood energy seemed to be pulled by some force, rushing into his body.
After an unknown amount of time, the White-robed Youth suddenly opened his eyes and murmured, "Not bad, my Blood Kill Divine Technique has finally broken through. Now my cultivation has risen to the Wu Wang Seventh Heaven. However, ordinary Wu Wang Seventh Heaven are definitely not a match for me in one move! Hahaha, Long Ge, I have finally caught up to your steps. Don't worry, your enemy is my enemy, and I will definitely not let that kid off. Now that kid has entered the Martial God Tower, he must be dead by now. With that kid's cultivation, he still wants to challenge the Martial God Ranking. He simply doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. He naturally doesn't know that actually, most of the people on the Martial God Ranking are from our Tianlong Alliance. This life-and-death battle is his burial place."
At the same time.
Zhang Hao looked at the youth in front of him, his brows furrowing involuntarily.
This youth sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed. He had been sitting here for an unknown amount of time. His whole body exuded a bone-chilling coldness. Standing a hundred meters in front of him, Zhang Hao could also feel the bone-chilling coldness radiating from around him.
Zhang Hao's expression was extremely serious because he could clearly feel that this youth had the cultivation of Wu Wang Seventh Heaven. Wu Wang Seventh Heaven, one could say, his cultivation was even above his.
If it were an ordinary Wu Wang Seventh Heaven, that would be one thing. But on the Martial God Ranking, especially the top geniuses on the heavenly ranking, a Wu Wang Seventh Heaven cannot be measured by ordinary Wu Wang Seventh Heaven standards. Which top Genius who can enter the heavenly ranking of the Martial God Ranking cannot challenge those above their level?
"You're here?" the youth said with his eyes closed, yet it was as if he could see Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao was extremely speechless and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Damn it, this is another one acting cool."
Suddenly, the White-robed Youth opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Hao. An invisible Killing Intent locked onto him, and even Zhang Hao couldn't help but shiver.
"Do you have any last words?"
The White-robed Youth looked at Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao looked at the White-robed Youth and smiled faintly, "Can you please not talk so much nonsense? I originally thought you were better because you looked so much like Ximen Chuixue, but I didn't expect you to be birds of a feather."
The White-robed Youth looked at Zhang Hao, squinting his eyes, and said, "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know. I usually pay more attention to beautiful women. As for you, a big man, I'm sorry, I'm not interested," Zhang Hao said indifferently.
"Have you heard of Blood Sword Ruthless?" the White-robed Youth said.
"Blood Sword Ruthless Bai Wumian!"
Zhang Hao's heart suddenly trembled, and he looked at the White-robed Youth with some disbelief, frowning, "You are Blood Sword Ruthless?"
It must be said that Zhang Hao had indeed heard of the name Blood Sword Ruthless. Of course, this was all thanks to Dou Bi. It was Dou Bi who had instilled all the information about the entire Tianwu Academy into Zhang Hao's mind. This Blood Sword Ruthless was a hurdle that could not be bypassed. Blood Sword Ruthless was once the number one expert in the entire Tianwu Academy. He had suddenly disappeared three years ago, but for some unknown reason, he appeared here.
Bai Wumian glanced at Zhang Hao indifferently and said, "Since you have heard of my name, may I ask you to write your last words now?"
Bai Wumian seemed very confident in his strength and looked at Zhang Hao calmly as he spoke.
Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. He looked at Bai Wumian and said indifferently, "It's a pity, I'm someone who doesn't believe in evil. As for last words, there's no need for that. You should keep them for yourself. I think you'll need them more than I will."
Bai Wumian stared at Zhang Hao for two seconds, then smiled coldly, "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."
"Blood Kill Sword!"
"Swish!"
The blood sword in Bai Wumian's hand suddenly erupted with a sharp blood shadow, cutting through the void and stabbing towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao felt a chill in his heart. This sword gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Divine Travel!"
Zhang Hao roared and swayed his feet like a pendulum. His feet were on the left, and his body was on the right.
Bai Wumian's sword almost grazed his skin as it swept past him. Zhang Hao could even feel the bone-piercing cold.
What a terrifying sword. Zhang Hao's brows furrowed.
"Blood God Blade!"
Zhang Hao slashed at Bai Wumian with a saber. He shouted, "Astonishing Cold Glimpse!"
This saber strike carried endless Killing Intent, slashing down towards Bai Wumian.
"Clang!"
Bai Wumian snorted coldly and thrust out a sword.
This sword contained extremely terrifying power. That sword instantly shattered Zhang Hao's saber strike. It even made Zhang Hao's hand holding the Blood God Blade slightly numb.
"Red Apricot in Snow!"
Zhang Hao shouted loudly and instantly unleashed sixty-four saber strikes.
The light of the sixty-four saber strikes instantly formed an illusion in the void, trapping Bai Wumian.
Originally, Zhang Hao's saber strike was always successful and had never failed. However, Bai Wumian smiled with extreme disdain, "A mere illusion, daring to show off in front of me, what a pity!"
Saying that, Bai Wumian thrust out a sword. That sword instantly shattered Zhang Hao's illusion. The sword went straight through and stabbed towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao was greatly alarmed. By the time he realized it, the saber light was already in front of him.
"Divine Travel!"
In his panic, Zhang Hao pushed Divine Travel to its limit. His entire body leaped backward. However, what made Zhang Hao horrified was that Bai Wumian's sword followed him like a shadow, stabbing down. It was as if he could always find Zhang Hao's true body at the first moment.
Zhang Hao finally knew that constantly hiding was not a solution. He roared loudly. He fiercely slashed out with the blood saber in his hand, using the most powerful move of the Aohan Six Styles.
"Cold Blade Ice Heart!"