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Chapter 176: Great Martial Master Seventh Level

"Heavenfall Fist!"

Wen Feng also threw a punch, scattering the blade light with a single blow.

Player Zhang Hao's eyes flashed. His expression didn't change.

"Ice Seal Three Feet!"

Player Zhang Hao took a step, arriving at Wen Feng's left side. He chopped down with his blade again.

The profundity of Divine Travel made Player Zhang Hao's movements very elusive, appearing in front one moment and behind the next. This made Wen Feng somewhat passive.

"Heavenfall Fist: Windfall!"

A frenzy punch blasted out, stirring up a whirlwind.

"Ding dong!"

"Congratulations Player Zhang Hao for triggering a critical hit by using Aohan Six Styles!"

His power instantly doubled. This made Player Zhang Hao's blade strike even more powerful. It instantly broke through the defense of Wen Feng's punch.

"Red Apricot in Snow!"

The blade momentum was not yet exhausted, so Player Zhang Hao unleashed his next move again.

Shreds of blade light formed eerie illusions. Enemies who had once died by Wen Feng's hand transformed into vengeful spirits coming to claim his life.

Even though Wen Feng's heart was already as solid as a rock at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his mind. However, as a Half-Step Martial King, Wen Feng quickly reacted.

But that brief instant had already allowed Player Zhang Hao to seize the initiative.

"Peach Blossom!"

Player Zhang Hao instantly unleashed eighteen strikes. Layers of blade light converged on Wen Feng from all directions, crushing towards him. The cage formed by blade light ground towards Wen Feng!

"Ah ah!"

"Heavenfall Fist: Burst Kill!"

Although Wen Feng lost the initiative, after being at a disadvantage several times, Player Zhang Hao had provoked his ferocity, causing him to madly erupt with the power in his body.

Wen Feng instantly blasted the cage formed by blade light with three punches, breaking through it. However, he was still covered in cuts and bruises from the crushing blade light.

Inch by inch, the blade light cut through Wen Feng's body. But that punch, after shattering the blade light, struck Player Zhang Hao's body. Both of them simultaneously flew backward.

Almost immediately after landing at the same time, the two collided again.

Both were covered in blood, but seemed tireless. After his cultivation reached the peak of the Great Martial Master mid-stage, Player Zhang Hao, facing Wen Feng, a Martial Warrior at the Great Martial Master Peak, was not inferior to him.

"Stepping on Snow to Walk Among Plums!"

Like a top, Player Zhang Hao's entire body spun. Using both hands and feet, he formed a terrifying strangling force. Sharp blade energy ground towards Wen Feng.

"Puchi!"

"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao for triggering the Ice Sealing attribute by using Aohan Six Styles!"

"Die!"

The instant Wen Feng's body was invaded by the cold current, Player Zhang Hao seized this once-in-a-lifetime opening. He chopped down with his blade. With this strike, Player Zhang Hao accumulated power, and all the strength in his body was contained within this single blade strike.

The world darkened, and the surrounding air trembled under this blade strike.

"Ah!"

"No!"

Wen Feng's eyes held immeasurable despair.

"Explode for me!"

Player Zhang Hao chopped down on Wen Feng's head with his blade.

"Die!"

"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao, you have killed Wen Family Patriarch Wen Feng. Experience points 95000, True Qi 9500, Frenzy Energy 10."

"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao for leveling up, current level, Great Martial Master Seventh Level!"

"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao for obtaining the Death God Gloves!"

"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao for obtaining one War God Saint Diagram!"

"Ding dong! Congratulations Player Zhang Hao for obtaining one Treasure Map Fragment!"

The drop was just so-so!

Player Zhang Hao shook his head. As expected, without releasing Frenzy Energy, the dropped items were few and very ordinary.

Player Zhang Hao searched Wen Feng's body and found a communication talisman. Each person carried a different communication talisman depending on their status.

With a "Whoosh!" sound. Wen Feng's communication arrow exploded in the void.

Player Zhang Hao estimated that it wouldn't be long before the Wen Family's Martial King level Ancestor arrived. However, due to his level increase, Player Zhang Hao's strength had risen significantly. He had more confidence in his upcoming plans. The level increase healed all of Player Zhang Hao's injuries and removed all negative statuses. Player Zhang Hao was currently in an unprecedentedly good state.

Taking advantage of this time, Player Zhang Hao once again checked the equipment that had just dropped.

Item: Death God Gloves (Heaven-Grade Mid-grade)

Description: Gloves said to be crafted by the Death God, possessing unparalleled destructive power. Attack +50.

Damn! Not bad!

Player Zhang Hao was instantly excited upon seeing Attack +50. Even if he activated his Bloodline Activation, his attack would only temporarily increase by +100. And that only lasted for 60 seconds, while these Death God Gloves added 50 attack power for him. They were simply top-tier equipment! He immediately replaced his old, somewhat damaged gloves that he had used for a long time.

Player Zhang Hao then looked at the War God Saint Diagram.

Item: War God Saint Diagram

Description: The Saint Diagram contains a trace of the War God's will. It can passively resist a full-strength attack from any Martial Warrior below the Martial Grandmaster level.

This is also good! At least he can use it to save his life! Player Zhang Hao was very satisfied.

Just at this moment, outside the canyon entrance, over a dozen figures swept in. Leading the way was precisely the Wen Family's Ancestor, Wen Tailai. Wen Tailai flew through the air, appearing directly in front of Player Zhang Hao.

After Wen Tailai saw Wen Feng's corpse on the ground, a fierce killing intent locked onto Player Zhang Hao.

"Brat, you killed my grandson!"

Wen Tailai's expression was somewhat contorted. The surrounding air trembled under a terrifying pressure.

"I guessed you'd be coming!"

Player Zhang Hao stood up. Facing Wen Tailai's terrifying killing intent, his expression didn't change. However, his heart was ecstatic. This was the real big BOSS, a golden shining big BOSS. Compared to him, Wen Feng, Ma Wenpeng, and Zhao Shengli were just trash.

"You are Player Zhang Hao?" Wen Tailai asked coldly, looking at Player Zhang Hao.

"Guaranteed genuine!" Player Zhang Hao said coldly.

"Good, good, good! I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Wen Tailai's body flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Player Zhang Hao. He struck down with his palm.

This strike came too fast. Player Zhang Hao had barely reacted. Wen Tailai's attack was already upon him.

"Divine Travel!"

"Infinite Frenzy Release!"

"Bloodline Activation!"

Facing the pressure of life and death, Player Zhang Hao unleashed all of his strongest power.

Divine Travel allowed Player Zhang Hao to instantly drift three meters away, dodging Wen Tailai's attack range. But Wen Tailai reacted quickly, flipping his palm and striking again towards Player Zhang Hao's location.

"Whirlwind Slash!"

A giant axe appeared in Player Zhang Hao's hand! He then chopped down at Wen Tailai.

This axe strike exceeded one hundred thousand jin of force. The void seemed to be splitting open under this strike. Dust flew, sand and stones scattered.

"Boom!"

A huge impact sounded.

Player Zhang Hao felt like his bones were about to fall apart. His body flew back like a kite with a broken string.

"Wah!"

Player Zhang Hao suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.

It seems the gap between a Great Martial Master and a Martial King is hard to bridge! Player Zhang Hao lay on the ground, letting out a bitter laugh.

Wen Tailai's killing intent locked onto Player Zhang Hao, and he walked towards him step by step.

"Brat, I won't let you die so easily. This old man will cut you into a thousand pieces to quell the hatred for losing my grandson!"

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