Son of the tyrant of the Tang Empire
15 Battle the Six Sons, Enter the Ancient Tomb

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"Seniors, is this junior qualified to communicate with you now?”Yang Hao asked Wang Chuyi and the others with a smile.

"The fist technique you used just now wasn't from the Peach Blossom Island.”Wang Chuyi recovered from Yang Hao's attack and said with a solemn expression.

"Indeed not. It's the Five Emperor Fist that I created myself. How is it? Is it still worthy of Senior's attention?”Yang Hao nodded and said with a smile.

"Create it yourself?" The Six Sons of Quan Zhen Sect and the surrounding disciples all looked like they had seen a ghost. They looked at Yang Hao in disbelief and screamed in disbelief.

"That's true. Therefore, I need to refer to your Quan Zhen Sect's Master Chong Yang's Innate Skill and browse through the Taoist classics to enrich myself.”Yang Hao said solemnly.

"Phew, it seems like you came prepared. If you were just reading the Taoist classics, Quan Zhen Sect would naturally open the door for you. However, this is related to my master's Innate Skills.”Upon hearing Yang Hao's words, Ma Yu's face turned solemn. He looked at Yang Hao in amazement for a moment before taking a deep breath. Taking a step forward, he pulled out the sword in his hand and spoke proudly.

" Xiu, xiu, xiu…" Wang Chuyi, Sun Bu 'er, and the others, who were following Ma Yu, also drew their swords, and a sword light shook the Nine Regions.

Each of them had an obvious intention. They really couldn't just hand over their sect's treasure to the public with a few words.

This was because Quan Zhen Sect could not afford to lose face.

Similarly, the few of them could not afford to lose that person. Moreover, as disciples, they had thousands of reasons to protect the relics of their former master. They did not want to ruin the reputation of Wang Chongyang and not bring shame to their master.

On the contrary, they had no reason to show their master's things to others.

If word got out, would they still want to live?

"Very good. Let's fight then." Yang Hao smiled faintly.

"Please." Ma Yu and the others clasped their fists, their expressions solemn as they solemnly spoke. Xiu, xiu, xiu, a few sword lights flashed. They used Immortal Shows the Way, and the sword wind whistled lightly as they attacked in a mournful and cold manner. That move sealed off all of Yang Hao's escape routes, and their attacks were fair and square.

Of course, they weren't attacking first because they were using basic sword techniques, which gave Yang Hao time to attack. Moreover, they were dozens of meters away from Yang Hao, so they definitely weren't attacking first. Otherwise, with Quan Zhen Six's status and age, even if they attacked first, it would be very embarrassing.

One had to know that people in the martial arts world also cared a lot about their reputation, especially those with higher status. This was true for the Six Sons of Quan Zhen Sect and Medicine Master Huang. They all had the heart and pride of martial artists.

" Good timing, Black Monarch's Mystic Ice Kick…" A loud laugh rang out. At this moment, Yang Hao leaped up and kicked a few times with his left leg in mid-air, creating a large number of leg shadows. They were densely packed and covered the heads of the Quan Zhen Sect's six disciples. What shocked them even more was that among these leg shadows, there was a cold air permeating. In the blink of an eye, their arms were covered in a thin layer of frost and wisps of white gas were dancing.

The frost was also rapidly spreading to their bodies.

"How is this possible? What a terrifying leg technique.”Ma Yu exclaimed.

This leg technique was not only profound, but the cold air was also very domineering.

" Retreat…" Following that, he roared loudly. In an instant, the six of them pulled away from Yang Hao. Otherwise, they would probably be frozen to the point of numbness by that terrifying cold qi in a short moment, and they wouldn't even be able to hold their swords.

As for whether this Black Monarch's Mystic Ice Kick could be compared to Qin Shuang's Skyfrost Fist, it was obviously impossible at the moment. After all, the cold air of Yang Hao's Black Monarch's Mystic Ice Kick could only freeze people, and the effect was slow, just like frost. However, Qin Shuang's Skyfrost Fist could directly freeze people, so the difference between the two was like the sea.

"Let's try my Emperor Yan's finger again.”At this moment, after the two sides pulled apart, Yang Hao landed on the ground. At this moment, his leg technique naturally could not kick the other party. Moreover, the cold air of the Black Emperor's Mystic Ice Kick could only pervade his legs. Therefore, when fighting, both sides needed to come into contact with each other to injure the other party.

Therefore, the true power of this move was limited by the fact that he could not release his zhenqi.

" Peng peng peng…" As Yang Hao's voice faded, he flicked his fingers. Shockingly, on his fingertips, a formless but strong wind, filled with a scorching aura, shot towards the Quan Zhen Six Sons who were facing a great enemy.

"Be careful…"

" Boom!" At this moment, Wang Zhunzi of the Quan Zhen Sect roared. Then, they scattered in all directions in horror. Although they had dodged the power of Emperor Yan's Divine Finger, the ground behind them and the pillars were not so lucky. It was really a fight between gods. They suffered as they were instantly shot out with holes that emitted smoke.

"Looks like the speed of the Flame Emperor's finger is still a little slow.”Yang Hao muttered to himself.

"Then please try my White Emperor Sword Qi Slash.”As he spoke, Yang Hao lifted a long sword from the ground with the tip of his foot. Then, the sword shadow flickered, and the sword light was filled with sharpness. Invisible sword qi shot out one after another.

"Peng peng peng…"

" Ahhhh…" This time, not only was the speed of the sword aura extremely fast, but the sword aura was also extremely terrifying. It broke the swords of the six Quan Zhen Sect disciples. At the same time, the huge inertia sent them flying one by one. They let out a series of miserable cries and finally fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"Seniors, I admit it." Yang Hao put away his sword and said with a serious expression.

"The younger generation is indeed formidable." Ma Yu and the others on the ground looked at each other and saw bitterness and sorrow in each other's eyes. In the end, Ma Yu smiled bitterly at Yang Hao and said.

"Young hero Yang wants to see Xiantian techniques, come back tomorrow.”At this moment, Ma Yu's helpless, deeply unwilling, and desolate voice sounded again.

"Don't worry, I won't take your things for free.”Yang Hao took a deep look at the Quan Zhen Sect's Six Sons. They looked like they had lost their parents. He smiled and left.

He would come again tomorrow.

If he didn't leave now, the entire Quan Zhen Sect might not be able to eat lunch.

After Yang Hao left Quan Zhen Sect, he went straight to Ancient Tomb Sect and the result was obvious. Ancient Tomb Sect did not have any practitioners of the Jade Lady Sword Technique so they could not withstand a single blow. He easily browsed through the Jade Lady Heart and found the upper part of the Nine Yin Manual in a passage, completing the entire Nine Yin Manual.

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