"If you don't agree, tsk tsk, I will make everyone from your Wushuang Academy stay here," Xue Han said with his hands behind his back, his Face cold as if he wasn't afraid that the people from Wushuang Academy wouldn't agree.
"Shameless person!"
Ye Qingrou couldn't hold back and thrust her sword at Xue Han.
Xue Han was a Half-Step Martial King, considered the strongest among the people from Xihai Academy. Ye Qingrou only had the cultivation of Great Martial Master Seventh Level, so how could she be Xue Han's opponent?
However, Xue Han relied on his cultivation to repeatedly tease Ye Qingrou, making Ye Qingrou extremely ashamed and angry. She attacked Xue Han even more fiercely. Every move was a desperate struggle.
Xue Han gradually became a little impatient. He sneered and said, "It seems you don't know how to cherish the Face I gave you, so don't blame me for being ruthless and destroying flowers."
Xue Han flicked his finger, hitting the tip of Ye Qingrou's sword with extreme precision.
"Clang!"
Ye Qingrou felt a great force coming from the tip of her sword. Immediately after, her hand went numb. The long sword in her hand flew out.
"Hehe, come here, be my obedient Madam!"
Xue Han closed in, reaching out to grab Ye Qingrou's wrist.
Just at this moment, a figure descended from the sky and blocked Xue Han's path.
"Get lost!" The person coldly snorted.
Xue Han felt a powerful force collide with him. He let out a muffled grunt, and under that great force, he couldn't help but be knocked back more than ten steps. His expression was shocked.
This person who suddenly appeared was none other than Zhang Hao. Seeing Ye Qingrou in danger, he naturally wouldn't stand by and watch.
Ye Qingrou opened her eyes and found that the person tightly holding her slender waist was Zhang Hao. Her expression brightened, and she said, "Zhang Hao!"
Zhang Hao helped Ye Qingrou up and said to her gently, "Don't worry, leave this to me."
Ye Qingrou knew Zhang Hao's strength, so she nodded and stepped aside.
Xue Han's Face darkened. He looked at Zhang Hao and said, "Ge Xia, who exactly are you? How dare you interfere in the matters between our Xihai Academy and Wushuang Academy?"
Xue Han couldn't see through Zhang Hao's strength. However, from that strike just now, it seemed this person had at least the same strength as himself. If that were the case, their Xihai Academy wouldn't be able to take down Wushuang Academy. Especially after seeing the girl he fancied acting intimately with this person just now, Xue Han felt intense jealousy.
"I'll give you one chance. Kneel before my friend and kowtow to apologize, otherwise... die..." Zhang Hao said nonchalantly.
As soon as Zhang Hao said this, the surrounding people were stunned. The people from Wushuang Academy were especially surprised. That Xue Han was a Half-Step Martial King. Zhang Hao actually wanted him to kneel down? This was simply too crazy.
Even Ye Qingrou was a little worried about Zhang Hao. Although she had confidence in Zhang Hao, she didn't know his exact cultivation level now. But Zhang Hao's words and actions at this moment would anger the opponent. It would be hard to resolve the situation then.
"Hahaha... Ge Xia, you are the most arrogant person Xue Han has ever met. I shall now properly experience your unique skills."
Xue Han was clearly angered by Zhang Hao's words. His eyes looking at Zhang Hao were filled with ruthlessness.
"Clang!" Xue Han's long saber was unsheathed.
Xue Han also knew that he was facing a strong enemy at this moment, so he revealed his weapon.
"Ge Xia, show your weapon!" Xue Han looked at Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao glanced at Xue Han indifferently and said, "Just you? You're not worthy of me showing my weapon."
"Arrogant!"
Zhang Hao's arrogance completely drove Xue Han mad.
"If you don't show it, I'll force you to show it."
Xue Han strode towards Zhang Hao, and instantly, he struck out three times at him.
These three strikes were sharp and unparalleled, carrying endless sharpness.
"Just so-so!"
Zhang Hao smiled faintly. Without even using True Qi, he threw a punch.
It was an ordinary punch, without even using any Martial Skill. But this ordinary punch instantly broke through Xue Han's three strikes. The saber light shattered.
"What!" Xue Han was shocked.
Xue Han's eyes widened in surprise, and he struck out more than ten times again.
Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed. He said faintly, "It's actually nine-tenths Knife Intent, just one step away from complete Knife Intent. A bit interesting!"
Zhang Hao's words greatly surprised the Red-clothed girl and Ye Qingrou from Wushuang Academy. Although the Red-clothed girl was a Martial Warrior at the Great Martial Master Peak, she had only grasped six-tenths Sword Intent. She was still far from nine-tenths Sword Intent. After all, things like intent become more difficult to comprehend the further you go.
At this moment, the Red-clothed girl realized that the gap between herself and Xue Han was indeed very large. If Xue Han had used his intent against her just now, she estimated she wouldn't have been able to take even one of his moves.
"Good that you know! Be defeated!"
Although Xue Han's Knife Intent power was seen through by Zhang Hao, he felt more confident.
The strike infused with intent was even more powerful than before. This strike seemed to possess the power of World Creation.
"Naive!"
Zhang Hao still met it with a straightforward punch, instantly tearing apart Xue Han's strike.
Xue Han felt as if his strike had hit a copper wall and iron barrier. His hand trembled, and the saber in his hand actually flew out.
Zhang Hao's posture remained unchanged, and his punch went straight through, hitting Xue Han's body.
With a "bang," Xue Han groaned and flew backward.
Xue Han lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow!" sound. He looked at Zhang Hao with an incredulous expression and asked, "Who exactly are you?"
"You are not worthy of knowing who I am. Immediately apologize to my friend, otherwise... die..."
As Zhang Hao said this, a chilling Killing Intent locked onto Xue Han.
Xue Han felt as if his breathing was almost about to stop. But to make him kneel before Ye Qingrou in front of so many people was something he would rather die than do.
Ye Qingrou, however, walked to Zhang Hao's side and said to him, "Zhang Hao, how about we just let it go?"
Zhang Hao looked at Ye Qingrou and said, "Qingrou, you are still too kind. When people make mistakes, they need to bear the consequences."
Xue Han looked at Zhang Hao with resentment and said, "Do you know who I am? My Brother is also in the Shenlong Secret Realm. If you offend me, my Brother won't let you off."
"At this time, let alone your Brother, even if the King of Heaven came, it would be useless," Zhang Hao said coldly.
"Ge Xia, what big words!"
Just at this moment, more than a dozen youths walked over from a distance. Walking at the front was a cold and arrogant Black-Clad Youth.
"Brother!" When Xue Han saw the Black-Clad Youth, he was immediately overjoyed, as if he had seen a savior.
"Zhang Hao!" The Black-Clad Youth looked at Zhang Hao, his eyes filled with Killing Intent.
"You know me?"
Zhang Hao was slightly surprised to hear the other party call out his name. But he confirmed that he did not know this Black-Clad Youth.
"Hahaha... Have you forgotten Nangong Jin? He is my biological Brother! But... Ge Xia actually killed him." The Black-Clad Youth stared at Zhang Hao, his eyes filled with extreme resentment.
