C274 He Slaughtered over a Hundred People like Slaughtering Chickens and Slaughtering Dogs

Boom!

An even stronger aura rushed out from Jian Ao's body, like the roar of the ocean, it was incomparably terrifying.

Second Level of Sword Master Stage!

With the help of over a hundred swordsmen, Jian Ao broke through to the Sword Master Stage as he wished.

"Puchi!"

As Jian Ao broke through to the Second Level of Sword Master Stage, the Mid Grade Spirit Stones in his left hand suddenly cracked. The wind blew, and the Mid Grade Spirit Stones instantly turned into powder and flew away with the wind.

The massive amount of spiritual energy contained within the Mid Grade Spirit Stones was completely absorbed by Jian Ao.

One low-grade Spirit Stone was enough for a Swordsman Peak to absorb for three days. For a swordsman, this was the most important thing. However, how long had it been? The spiritual energy in the Spirit Stone had been depleted. That was not a low-grade Spirit Stone, but a Mid Grade Spirit Stones. The spiritual energy contained within the latter. . . At least, the spiritual energy contained in my Spirit Stone is a hundred times stronger. Moreover, the purity is even higher, so on the market. . . Only one hundred low-grade Spirit Stone could be exchanged for one Mid Grade Spirit Stones.

If anyone saw this terrifying absorption rate, it would be enough to scare a large number of people to death. Even Mafoo Sword General would do the same, because one Mid Grade Spirit Stones was enough for him to not eat or sleep for a day.

"Hu!"

Jian Ao let out a breath of foul air. He didn't care about Hua Chengfeng's Mid Grade Spirit Stones at all. After all, the Spirit Stone was just an external object. Strength was the root of everything. Even if one had an endless amount of wealth, if one didn't have the strength to protect it, it would still be useless. In the end, it was all in vain.

Seeing that there were still swordsmen who came out and joined the ranks of the swordsmen, Jian Ao did not think much of it.

He dashed over and smiled at the hundreds of swordsmen. "Thank you, everyone, for your help!" They were the ones who helped him break through to the Second Level of Sword Master Stage.

Jian Ao was a man with a long history. Since they were beneficial to him, it was normal for him to thank them.

"You! You actually broke through!" The Sword Master Peak who spoke earlier pointed his finger at the sword and remained silent. After all this time, it wasn't as he had said, he wouldn't be able to kill him in one fell swoop. Instead, it was the exact opposite. He had used the strength of himself and the others to break through to the Second Level of Sword Master Stage.

"That's right. Second Level of Sword Master Stage, I can only break through with your help!" Jian Ao smiled. It was as if he didn't know that people wouldn't pay with their lives if they were angered to death. He said that because he wanted to infuriate the hundreds of swordsmen in front of him to death.

"Roar! Roar! You! " Hundreds of swordsmen roared at the same time. They stared at Jian Ao with fire in their eyes. If looks could kill people, Jian Ao would have died many times already.

"Don't look at me like that. I will be scared!" Jian Ao looked scared.

Afraid? Pretending! Continue acting! Pretending to be dead!

Lang Xie, who was standing next to Jian Ao, showed a look of disdain. He found that Jian Ao's mouth was sharper than his sword, and every word of his could pierce through a person's body.

Lang Xie looked at the five master swordsmen, who had ugly expressions on their faces. He smiled and said, "They are out now! How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Satisfied? Satisfied my head! Not only did he not die, he even helped him break through a level. How could he be satisfied? If it were you, would you be satisfied?

"Prince Lang Xie, two fists are hard to fight against four hands. They are hundreds of swordsmen, and you only have one friend. Even if you have broken through to the next level. . . Can you resist hundreds of swordsmasters and turn the tables?" A Great Sword Master Peak was not worried at all. But thinking about it, it made sense. Just like what he said, Jian Ao was alone. As for his opponents, there were more than a hundred of them. Each of them could drown him with just a mouthful of saliva.

"Is that so?" Lang Xie, however, was not worried at all. He said, "It's still the same thing. Let's wait and see! It's just that I'm afraid you won't be able to take it and get angry later!" Lang Xie looked at them with a smile.

Regret? Can't take it? Anger!

The eyes of the five master swordsmen lit up. They had a bad feeling.

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"Thank you, everyone, for your help! You should be happy!" Jian Ao smiled at the hundreds of swordsmen.

Help? Help you. F * ck! Happy? F * ck you. Dad's! Not only did he fail to kill him, he even helped him break through a period of time. Such a thing happened to you. Will you be happy? If you had known earlier that it would be like this, would you have helped him? Impossible! Everything was impossible!

"Since you all helped me break through, I'll let you go. Let us go in and meet Eldest Prince Lang Tian!" Jian Ao waved his hand and said. Initially, he wanted to kill all of them, but they had helped him break through. In any case, he had to let them go. He had already killed thirty of them, so it was time for him to vent his anger. However, the fire in his heart was still there. No one else could vent their anger. They could only vent their anger on Lang Tian, the true master.

"Let us go? Haha!" The Upper Hundred Swords Master laughed loudly and shouted: "If you want to see First Prince, you have to step over our dead bodies first. Otherwise, go back and daydream!"

"En?" Jian Ao's face darkened. He had spoken to them in a friendly manner, but they had replied in such a manner. Could they still talk properly?

The master swordsman said again, "We can force you back hundreds of meters, and we can also force you back again. We can help you break through, and we can also kill you! In short, there is no way to go there. As long as we are there, without the prince's order, you will never be able to cross over! "

Chi!

The Sword Master Peak who was leading the group slashed the ground with his sword, and a crack appeared on the ground, blocking Jian Ao and the others.

"Once you cross this boundary, we will attack you!" The Sword Master Peak said in a deep voice.

Before this, they might not have discussed this and attacked directly, but now, their true qi had been greatly damaged, and their strength had been reduced to less than a tenth of their original strength. They were simply unable to force Jian Ao to retreat like before.

"Lang Tian is indeed worthy of being called Feng Lan First Prince. He has won the hearts of the people, and he has done such a great thing. With such a subordinate, you are worthy of being proud!" Jian Ao looked at the crack in the boundary and said in his heart.

In an instant, Jian Ao held the Demonic Cool Breeze Sword and confronted hundreds of swordsmen. There was a crack in the middle of the crack. If one crossed it, they would suffer the anger of hundreds of swordsmen. If one did not cross it, they would not be able to enter Lang Tian's palace and see Lang Tian.

Jian Ao stared at the hundred swordsmen. He sighed and said: "I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. You can't blame me for that!"

"Dadada!"

He walked forward step by step. The swordsmen looked nervous. They held the swords tightly in their hands in case they needed it.

"Tap!"

Finally, Jian Ao crossed the line.

"Attack!" The moment he crossed the boundary, the hundreds of swordsmen attacked.

Facing the hundreds of swordsmen's brilliant attacks, Jian Ao smiled and said, Attack!" This is useless to me who has not broken through, not to mention me who has broken through!"

His body flashed, and suddenly, countless afterimages flashed. They moved from left to right and drifted erratically, avoiding the joint martial skill. He raised the Demonic Cool Breeze Sword in his hand and suddenly dropped it.

Sizzle sizzle!

In an instant, a sword was thrust out and penetrated the bodies of the two people.

Sizzle sizzle!

Jian Ao's speed was really too fast. He was so fast that they did not even have time to react before someone died under his sword!

This was an unfair battle. One man against over a hundred people, one sword killing over a hundred people, it was as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs!

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