"Who!"
The Blood Robe Old Man looked at the youths standing before him. His expression was solemn. However, after seeing Zhang Hao's attire, his face changed slightly and he said, "You are from the Hao Xian Sect?"
The name of the Hao Xian Sect gave all the students a new lease on life. The Hao Xian Sect was one of the Ten Great Sects! Who didn't know that? These students were naturally overjoyed.
"Zhang Hao!"
Murong Fei's expression was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Hao.
"Alright! I'll deal with this Old man first, and then we can catch up," Zhang Hao smiled slightly at Murong Fei.
"Kid, you're very arrogant, aren't you? Are you sure you can defeat me?" The Blood Robe Old Man looked at Zhang Hao with an angry expression.
"My abilities aren't extraordinary, but killing you is more than enough," Zhang Hao said with a confident look.
Murong Fei, who was beside him, seemed worried that Zhang Hao would be at a disadvantage and quickly reminded him, "Zhang Hao, this Old man is a Martial Grandmaster, you must be careful!"
"Martial Grandmaster, I'm going to kill a Martial Grandmaster!"
After speaking, Zhang Hao shouted, "Partners, come out and stretch your muscles!"
Zhang Hao's voice had just fallen.
Outside the forest, over thirty Martial Kings flew over. Naturally, they were Disciples of the Hao Xian Sect.
When Murong Fei saw Murong Longcheng, he said happily, "Cousin!"
Murong Longcheng nodded slightly at Murong Fei. At this moment, with a great enemy before them, he didn't go forward to greet Murong Fei either.
"Kid, so this is your reliance. If you think you can contend with me based on these people, then you're thinking too much," the Blood Robe Old Man sneered.
"Heh heh, to kill you, I alone am enough," Zhang Hao said coldly.
"Arrogant, this old man will see how you kill me."
After speaking, the Blood Robe Old Man struck a palm towards Zhang Hao. Wherever it passed, sand and stones flew.
"Good!"
Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed, and he also met it with a punch.
With a "bang!"
The two forces collided in the void. The Blood Robe Old Man was forced back a few steps.
"What? You are a Martial Grandmaster?" The Blood Robe Old Man was greatly startled.
"There are still many things you haven't thought of!"
Zhang Hao smiled coldly, his figure flickered, and he pounced towards the Blood Robe Old Man.
"Overlapping Wave Palm!"
Zhang Hao unleashed layers of palm shadows, striking towards the Blood Robe Old Man. The layers of palm shadows were like a prison, trapping the Blood Robe Old Man in the center from all directions. As Zhang Hao delivered his twentieth palm, his momentum seemed to have reached its peak.
"Break for me!" The Blood Robe Old Man shouted loudly and struck out with a palm.
With a "boom!" an explosion sounded.
The Blood Robe Old Man was sent flying.
Zhang Hao pursued the Blood Robe Old Man like a shadow.
"Withered Wood Palm!"
Heavenly Stairway Low Grade Martial Skill.
A hazy palm shadow swept towards Zhang Hao from the Old Man's hand.
What powerful strength. Zhang Hao's breathing hitched. He felt the opponent's palm force carried a power that corroded everything.
"Boom!"
A loud bang. The two forces collided in the void.
Zhang Hao was forced back three steps. The Old Man was forced back five steps, and the blood and Qi within his body were boiling.
Zhang Hao snorted coldly and once again pounced towards the Blood Robe Old Man.
"Overlapping Wave Palm!"
The Blood Robe Old Man's internal organs had already been injured by Zhang Hao. At this moment, he had no intention of fighting. But Zhang Hao clung to him relentlessly. This made the Blood Robe Old Man both angry and furious.
Zhang Hao used Lingbo Micro Step and instantly appeared behind the Blood Robe Old Man.
"Storm Finger!"
A sharp finger force stabbed towards the Blood Robe Old Man's head.
"Withered Wood Palm!"
The Blood Robe Old Man reacted quickly, turning around and striking down with a palm. A hazy palm shadow enveloped Zhang Hao's entire body.
"Boom!"
Unfortunately, Zhang Hao's prepared finger, this finger was concentrated at a single point. It instantly pierced through the Blood Robe Old Man's palm.
"Ah!"
The Blood Robe Old Man let out a miserable cry. His palm was covered in blood, and his figure staggered, retreating seven or eight steps.
"Die!"
Zhang Hao snorted coldly, his figure like an arrow, pouncing towards the Blood Robe Old Man. He fiercely slammed down a punch.
"Soul Flight!"
Zhang Hao exuded a biting aura from his entire body, and struck down with a punch.
This was the most powerful punch of the Seven Injury Fist. It instantly enveloped the Blood Robe Old Man's entire body.
"No!"
The Blood Robe Old Man screamed in despair.
Zhang Hao's punch landed squarely on the Blood Robe Old Man's body.
The Blood Robe Old Man's body was instantly blasted into two by Zhang Hao's punch.
"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao for killing the Heavenly Demon Sect General, Experience points 500000, True Qi 50000, Frenzy Energy 10," the System's prompt sounded.
Zhang Hao was depressed. This Blood Robe Old Man was a Martial Grandmaster First Level, weaker than himself. It seemed the System had deducted his experience points again. Otherwise, it wouldn't be just this little.
The strongest Martial Grandmaster level expert here had been killed.
After seeing that the General had been killed, the other Heavenly Demon Sect underlings were also scared out of their wits, completely lacking fighting spirit. Under the joint encirclement of the College students and the Hao Xian Sect Outer Sect Disciples, these Heavenly Demon Sect members fled at the sight of the wind. Of course, they couldn't escape even if they wanted to. On the periphery, Zhang Hao had already notified the Tieyuan City City Guard to encircle and kill them outside.
Perhaps these Tieyuan City City Guard couldn't fight tough battles, but fighting this kind of favorable battle was no problem.
However, the most diligent were these Hao Xian Sect Outer Sect Disciples.
For contribution points, these Outer Sect Disciples, when the Heavenly Demon Sect members were almost completely surrounded and killed, even had a situation where two Martial Kings jointly attacked a Great Martial Master.
It was clear how miserable these Heavenly Demon Sect followers were under the encirclement and killing of these excited Hao Xian Sect Disciples.
In the end, all more than five hundred Heavenly Demon Sect followers were surrounded and killed. Then they began to clean up the battlefield.
"Cousin, how did you end up with Zhang Hao?" Murong Fei looked at Murong Longcheng and asked curiously.
Murong Longcheng smiled at Murong Fei and said, "I am also a Registered Disciple of the Hao Xian Sect now."
"Ah! Cousin, really? That's great!"
Murong Fei hadn't contacted Murong Longcheng for a long time either, so he didn't know his situation very well.
"Haha, the most awesome one now is Brother Zhang Hao. He is now an Inner Disciple of the Hao Xian Sect. I think becoming a Fu Zi is just around the corner!" Murong Longcheng glanced at Zhang Hao beside him and said with emotion.
Zhang Hao smiled faintly and said, "This is just an insignificant matter on the path of cultivation, nothing worth mentioning."
Murong Fei looked deeply at Zhang Hao, his expression somewhat bitter as he said, "Brother Zhang Hao, you've grown so much that I don't even have the qualifications to look up to you anymore."
Murong Longcheng patted Murong Fei and comforted him, saying, "Actually, isn't that the case for me too? When I felt I could approach him, he had already taken a higher step. But these aren't the most important things. What's important is that we have a heart to become stronger, then everything else isn't important."