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1One-Line Sky wasn't a closed off place. The bustling crowds at the entrance were shocked to see this scene.    

    

Everyone's jaw dropped in shock. No one dared to believe their eyes.    

    

"Is he still human? Even the experts on the Outer Sect Rankings couldn't do this. With so many martial artists charging at them, they were actually scattered twice. This is too scary."    

    

"Is this really an outer circle new disciple? A new disciple who has just entered the Sect for less than ten days? Which family's new disciple is so invincible? Are they going to let him live?"    

    

"That martial skill just now seems to be the Eight Ultimate Mountain Collapsing Sword. I remember that it seems to be the Yellow Absolute Martial Skill, but the cultivation conditions of the Yellow Absolute Martial Skill are so harsh. Why is this young man able to learn this invincible martial skill?"    

    

"No, that huge sword Qi just now... Could it be the rumored Thousand Army Destruction? That is also the Yellow Absolute Martial Skill. Two Yellow Absolute Martial Skills were actually successfully learnt by a mere low rank martial artist?"    

    

"It's over, it's over. When did such a fierce person come to the Sect? How am I going to participate in the Outer Sect Competition? If I were to fight with this guy, I would lose my life before the start of the fight."    

    

Although they were separated by a great distance, the battle in the canyon had scared all the onlookers to the point that their jaws dropped.    

    

The martial artist in the canyon belonged to the Seniors' Camp. It belonged to the Seniors' Camp. It belonged to someone who had been in the outer sect for three to five years, but they had yet to meet.    

    

Lin Hao didn't say anything. He had crippled 30% of the martial artist with two sword strikes. What was the point of fighting like this?    

    

If this was the case, the 30 people with two sword strikes, and a few more sword strikes, all of them would be wiped out. Therefore, today's bloody battle would be wiped out by Lin Hao in a muddle.    

    

Everyone suddenly shook their heads. What kind of joke was this? Do you think that's a real young man? No, let me tell you, the man in the white robe and green robe must be a demon in the shape of a human, a demon in the shape of a Cultivation. He must be here to toy with humans.    

    

Strong, he was really too strong!    

    

How could he be a human?    

    

It was clearly a prehistoric beast wearing human skin!    

    

A Middle-grade Martial Cultivator fighting a hundred martial artists alone had easily broken through all the powerful attacks of the martial artist. No matter how one looked at it, it was all fake.    

    

If it wasn't for the blood that flowed out from the person on the ground, everyone would have thought that this was just a joke. How could there be such a terrifying Genius in this world?    

    

"Look, that young man has raised his sword!"    

    

Everyone was shocked, and they all followed the direction of their reputation.    

    

After Lin Hao released two sword strikes, he already felt that there wasn't much Genuine Qi left in his body, and he even felt a bit exhausted. However, Lin Hao didn't panic at all.    

    

Instead, when the endless Fighting Spirit came into contact with his heart, Lin Hao felt an endless flow of Fighting Spirit seeping out from his bones. He constantly urged Lin Hao to fight!    

    

When Lin Hao raised the sword in his hand high up, Lin Hao's eyes became fierce again, full of aggression.    

    

All the people of Seniors' Camp were shocked by this glance, and they unconsciously pulled back.    

    

That's right, it was just a look, and it made these nearly one hundred martial artists feel fear. Lin Hao's two sword strikes had already left an indelible impression in their hearts.    

    

At this moment, Lin Hao raised his sword once again. Everyone panicked and cried out in shock.    

    

"Quick, defend! One more sword strike and we're finished!"    

    

"If we can't defend this sword attack, everyone will die. Don't hide anymore. Show us all your skills. Don't let them die by then!"    

    

"I still have a set of breastplates here. No, we have to put them on quickly!"    

    

"Fortunately, I once asked for a defensive Talisman. Although it's only a Mid two-star defensive Talisman, it should be enough."    

    

"I don't believe that he still has extra Genuine Qi on him. Shouldn't he be exhausted after unleashing such a terrifying martial skill? Why is he still full of energy?"    

    

No matter how much the martial artist in Seniors' Camp guessed, no one dared to bet. No one dared to bet their lives on whether or not Lin Hao was lacking in Genuine Qi.    

    

All the martial artist of the Seniors' Camp exerted all their strength, whether it was Talisman, armor, or defensive sword skills. All they wanted was to be able to withstand the next strike of Lin Hao's sword.    

    

The Seniors' Camp was in chaos. Everyone was in a panic, trying to save their lives. They no longer dared to think about attacking Lin Hao.    

    

A young man had forced over a hundred ferocious martial artists to defend in fear. Could there still be such a terrifying existence in the entire Profound Yang Sect?    

    

However, in Lin Hao's opinion, all of these defenses were useless.    

    

"Ba Jue!"    

    

Lin Hao moved once again.    

    

Lin Hao flicked his wrist, and the scarlet sword in his hand started to dance unconsciously.    

    

The Genuine Qi started to move once again, and all the Genuine Qi started to move restlessly. From the outside, the Genuine Qi on Lin Hao's body looked like waves in the ocean.    

    

It rose and fell, and the levels were clearly defined.    

    

For a moment, the Genuine Qi attached to the Dragon Cry Sword also became very strange.    

    

On the Dragon Cry Sword, there seemed to be a scarlet ocean surging on the sword's body. At this moment, the Dragon Cry Sword was like a scarlet ocean wave that was surging and surging. It was like a heaven-shaking tsunami that was ready to strike.    

    

There were sharp-eyed people outside the battlefield. When they saw Lin Hao's starting stance, their pupils suddenly shrank. Their entire bodies couldn't help but tremble, as if they had seen a peerless martial skill appear once more.    

    

The sharp-eyed martial artist pointed at Lin Hao with a trembling finger, muttering in a daze.    

    

"This, this is not the ultimate martial skill recorded in the Cultivation Technique Pavilion, the advanced version of the Nine Waves..."    

    

That's right, he guessed it right, but there was no reward.    

    

Lin Hao looked coldly at the group of martial artists in front of him as they hurriedly took out their respective defensive treasures. He didn't try to stop them.    

    

Only by defeating them when they thought they were at their strongest could their morale be completely crushed. This was very important to the upcoming battle.    

    

"Get ready, are you ready to die?"    

    

Lin Hao looked at the group of martial artists in front of him with disdain. He hurriedly defended himself.    

    

The group of martial artists was blushing because of Lin Hao's contemptuous look. That was not the case.    

    

A Middle-grade Martial Cultivator and a newbie had actually forced dozens of martial artists to use all of their skills to defend themselves?    

    

If this was spread out, wouldn't people laugh their heads off?    

    

Forget it, laughing their heads off was better than losing their lives.    

    

All the martial artist of the Seniors' Camp didn't relax their defenses because of this. What a joke! The opponent had frightened me with his abilities, how could you say that I'm a coward?    

    

Lin Hao was ready for battle. When he saw that all the martial artists had given up all their face and defended one person's martial skill with a hundred of them, he laughed.    

    

He laughed wildly and arrogantly!    

    

"Tyrannical - Nine Waves!"    

    

This heaven-shaking sword finally slashed out, cutting down on the carefully prepared defense of the Seniors' Camp's martial artist.    

    

It was like a tsunami that swept across the entire scene. The scarlet tsunami had completely devoured everyone's defense. The carefully prepared defense of the Seniors' Camp was just like a piece of paper, and it couldn't even withstand a single blow from Lin Hao's sword strike!    

    

"Argh!"    

    

Suddenly, wails of pain could be heard one after another. Countless martial artist in the battlefield suddenly spat out blood from their mouths, and were sent flying.    

    

The third sword strike!    

    

The Seniors' Camp's 70 martial artist was broken by 20%!