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Ling Hao floated above the White Tiger Hall, and Vermillion Bird Hall Master stood behind him.

"Ling Hao, don't be rash!" Initially, he thought that he was just speaking, but now, he was truly going to challenge Chen Zongyang.

Vermillion Bird Hall Master said helplessly: "I just advised, I'm not listening."

Lan Ruozhi, who was walking on the side of the road, originally wanted to return to the Azure Dragon Hall, but now she saw so many people watching the white-clothed youth in midair.

She focused her eyes and realized it was the youngster who brazenly challenged Chen Zongyang a few days ago. Judging from his cultivation level, he had actually broken through to the first stage of the True Yang, which was simply unbelievable in her eyes.

His talent was also considered superior, so why did he have to court death?

After ten years, who is your opponent in the academy?

Lan Ruzhi could not help but feel a sense of pity. She walked up to the youth and looked up at him. She said, "You, young man, how could you be so rash?"

Ling Hao looked at her and asked: "What is rash?"

"Even if you overestimate yourself, so what if you endure for a few years before challenging again?"

Ling Hao, who was high up in the sky, stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "This student, do not recklessly use your vision to gauge the depth of others."

What kind of person is this, reminding you out of good intentions. Fine, I'll just watch you make a fool of yourself, and the best thing to do is to be beaten to death by that Chen Zongyang.

There were more and more students watching, and they were all curiously looking at white-clothed youth in the air. They knew that his name was Ling Hao, but they heard that he had already broken through to the True Yang realm.

Most of them wanted to see what was so special about this young man. He had actually crossed a small realm to challenge Senior Brother Chen Zongyang, who had become famous for so many years.

All these years, they had never dared to challenge Chen Zongyang. A few days ago, they had heard a young man boasting shamelessly, and more and more people had come here to watch the show.

The Four Great Hall Master s sat below, with varying expressions, they were all attentively watching Ling Hao.

Ling Hao did not care about the increasing number of people, he only wanted to kill Chen Zongyang because he was disturbed by this person.

"Chen Zongyang, come out and die!" Therefore, Ling Hao decided to take the initiative and reveal his fangs. He believed that in the future, there would not be so many small accidents in his life.

"Who do I think it is?" Chen Zongyang walked over like a star following the moon, followed by his junior brother and sister. His face was full of ridicule.

"So it's you, huh. I really admire you. You, Ling Hao, can be considered a good person. Your courage deserves praise." Chen Zongyang's face was full of praise, but his heart was in ecstasy. With his talent, it would not even take ten years for him to surpass, and in the life and death battle today, he would be the one to kill him, to avoid endless troubles in the future.

Thinking about that, Chen Zongyang laughed coldly, and directly brandished his red flame blade. The blade had a red light on it, flying up into the sky, glowing resplendently.

"This is a sacred art that I have been famous for many years. The Red Flame Divine Saber will let you die here today." Since it was a life-and-death battle, he didn't have to make way. He might as well make the first move, the red sun in his body releasing torrential spiritual energy.

"It's over, this is the blade technique that senior brother Chen used to defeat the four great Successor Disciples, how can Ling Hao block it?"

"It's a pity that his talent is so good. Sigh, he just doesn't know how to restrain himself."

"Zong Yang, please spare his life!" Vermillion Bird Hall Master was truly regretful, he had heard the discussion from the side, and could not help but speak out. The White Tiger Hall Master by his side laughed coldly: "He, Ling Hao, killed my disciples, why did he not hold back?"

Bai Ruozhi shook her head. It was truly a pity to be a youngster.

"Look, he blocked it!" A disciple shouted, causing everyone to look at Ling Hao, they felt that it was unbelievable, all they saw was Ling Hao holding onto his blade with his fingers, with a calm expression.

"Is this your ultimate move?" Ling Hao moved slightly and the handle of the sword condensed by the True Yang instantly shattered. Chen Zongyang exclaimed: "How is that possible?"

"You are only at the first stage of the True Yang!"

"Don't use your vision to test the depth of others." Ling Hao laughed: "This blade technique seems to be your unique skill, although I do not know how many other unique skills you have, but today, I will use the sword technique that you are so proud of to kill you."

Lan Ruozhi was slightly surprised. She had previously told him that she thought he was just bragging, but now that she thought about it, she couldn't fathom his true depth.