Zhang Hao reached out and drew several swords from the ground, then threw them in front of the four people. He said, "Take your weapons. When the chaotic battle starts, I may not be able to look after you."
"I... I've never killed a person. I've only killed Magic Beasts and Ferocious Beasts." Su Ruyi looked a little scared.
Zhang Hao: "..."
However, Zhang Hao could understand. The reason he was relatively calm the first time he killed someone was because he had a natural psychological advantage, treating all enemies as NPCs in a game. Of course, at this moment, Zhang Hao also knew this was a real world, not a game at all. But he was already numb to killing.
"It's okay, just treat them as Magic Beasts," Zhang Hao said with a smile to Su Ruyi.
Seeing the endless fear still on Su Ruyi's face, Zhang Hao knew this wouldn't work, so he said to Su Ruyi, "Then close your eyes, and if you feel someone rushing towards you, just stab him with your sword."
Su Ruyi heard this and felt it was a good idea. She indeed closed her eyes. Anyway, with her sister, Dai Dacheng, and Bai Xiaojun around, she shouldn't suffer any loss.
After being motivated by the Family Head, the disciples of the Nangong Family charged towards Zhang Hao and the others like they had been injected with chicken blood.
The Blood God Blade appeared in Zhang Hao's hand.
"Kill..."
There were no Moves, no tricks. The Blood God Blade in Zhang Hao's hand slashed out, cutting the approaching Nangong Family disciples into two halves. Blood flowed everywhere. Screams rose one after another.
"Ding dong! Congratulations to Zhang Hao for killing Nangong Zheng. Experience points 1000, True Qi 100, Rage points 10."
...
The System prompts kept ringing in Zhang Hao's ears, almost making him deaf. He quickly turned off the System prompts.
Suddenly, Zhang Hao felt a pain in his butt. His heart trembled, and he couldn't help but turn his head to see that Su Ruyi, who was wildly swinging her sword, had just stabbed him in the butt. Blood was dripping.
"Ruyi... you..."
Su Ruyi heard Zhang Hao's voice and opened her eyes.
"Ah!"
Su Ruyi was so scared that she dropped the sword in her hand and said to Zhang Hao awkwardly, "Sorry, sorry, it was just an accident!"
Zhang Hao felt that the sword was only three centimeters away from his chrysanthemum. In other words, Su Ruyi's sword had almost made his back garden bloom.
"Ruyi, be careful," Zhang Hao couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
"Okay!" Su Ruyi picked up the sword.
At this moment, the second wave of attack from the Nangong Family began again.
Zhang Hao summoned Little Dragon and Little Black. He couldn't protect the four people at all times. He could only let Little Black and Little Dragon come out to protect them.
"Astonishing Cold Glimpse!"
Zhang Hao roared, and the Blood God Blade in his hand unleashed a powerful and unparalleled slash. A blade light nearly ten meters long swept out with destructive force. Most of the Nangong Family disciples were Martial Masters and a few Great Martial Masters. Under this slash, they had little resistance and were directly cut into minced meat. They didn't even let out a grunt.
Zhang Hao knew he absolutely couldn't continue like this, otherwise it would be very dangerous. After all, their stamina was limited. He remembered there was a small canyon not far ahead, and they had to retreat there. Although the small canyon wasn't large, it could hide a few people and was easy to defend but difficult to attack.
"Everyone, hold on and charge towards the northwest. There is a small canyon there," Zhang Hao shouted to Su Ziyi and the others.
"Okay!"
Dai Dacheng, Bai Xiaojun, and the others followed Zhang Hao and the others towards the small canyon.
"Trying to run? It's not that easy. Let our Nangong Family disciples increase the intensity of their attack," Nangong Ao said coldly.
Indeed, under Nangong Ao's command, the Nangong Family disciples attacked Zhang Hao and the others even more frantically. This put Zhang Hao and the others under immense pressure. Zhang Hao was fine, being a Martial King, and the opposing Martial Kings hadn't made a Move yet, only consuming some True Qi. However, Dai Dacheng, Bai Xiaojun, Su Ziyi, and the others were somewhat injured. If not for Little Dragon and Little Black protecting them nearby, these people would have collapsed long ago.
"Kill!"
Those Nangong Family Martial Warriors charged towards Zhang Hao and the others together. Endless attacks crushed towards Zhang Hao and the others. The air was vibrating, and the void was about to be torn apart under such fierce attacks.
"Ah!"
Su Ziyi was injured. Her complexion was extremely pale, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Zhang Hao was at the forefront, and Su Ziyi was in the second row. Therefore, she was also under great pressure. After all, her cultivation was the strongest among the four. However, with her cultivation, under the siege of thousands of people, she was still inadequate. Although most of the attackers were Martial Masters, ants can kill an elephant.
Although Bai Xiaojun and Dai Dacheng were in the third and fourth positions, they were responsible for protecting Su Ruyi behind them. Both of them were covered in wounds at this moment. If not for Little Black and Little Dragon constantly protecting them, these four would be in a much worse state now.
Zhang Hao also frowned, gritting his teeth and holding on.
"Peach Blossom!"
The fourth style of Aohan Six Styles slashed out.
Endless blade light formed an invisible cage, trapping and killing those Nangong Family Martial Warriors. This cage trapped and killed at least several hundred Nangong Family Martial Warriors.
The invisible cage crushed down towards those Martial Warriors.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
Within the invisible cage, endless blade energy, carrying a deadly Killing Intent, killed all the Nangong Family disciples in its path.
Screams rose one after another.
Nangong Ao and the six Elders of the Nangong Family were observing from a large rock. However, Nangong Jing looked somewhat unbearable at this moment. These were the future of the Nangong Family! Yet, they were being crushed like chickens and dogs. But Nangong Jing had fought Zhang Hao before and knew that even if he went up, he would not be Zhang Hao's opponent, only bringing humiliation upon himself.
"Nangong Lin, prepare your Nangong Guards. It should be your turn soon," Nangong Ao glanced at Nangong Lin.
Nangong Lin was full of fighting spirit at this moment and nodded. He had waited a long time for this moment. The scene from that day was something he could not forget even now. Shame could only be washed away with blood. Nangong Lin's spear pointed diagonally towards the sky, and a cold Killing Intent emanated from his body.
"Nangong Guards, do you still remember your shame?" Nangong Lin roared.
"Remember!"
Nearly two thousand Nangong Guards roared.
"Then how should we wash away this shame?" Nangong Lin asked.
"Blood!"
"Hao, let's go! Crush your enemies fiercely for me," Nangong Lin said coldly, pointing in Zhang Hao's direction.