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As the protectors of Heavenly Martial Sect, Protector Pei and Shang Muyan had sharp eyes.

Just now, they all felt that the aura on Yun Qianhao's body was very strange. There wasn't any fluctuation of cultivation, but that majestic and sharp aura seemed to be able to fight against anyone in every direction!

This aura, even they were moved by it!

Obviously, Yun Qianhao was not only unbelievably standing up, he was even stronger than before.

The youth whose Heavenly Martial Sect he had abandoned before had once again recovered. He seemed to be even stronger than before!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they definitely wouldn't have believed it.

However, this unbelievable scene had occurred right before their eyes.

Nangoong Xuewei looked at Yun Qianhao, then looked at Du Shaomu, who had been sitting like a huge horse with a broadsword at his side all this time. Nangoong Xuewei looked at Yun Qianhao, who had killed Mu Yun without any change in his expression.

This youth seemed to be even more unfathomable than Mr Mo.

Nangoong Xuewei's eyes were filled with shock, but she soon calmed down.

In the center of Battlestage, Mu Yun's corpse was shaken off the rusted sword. Yun Qianhao looked around the boiling Battlestage, he had not felt this kind of feeling for a long time.

However, when he felt this kind of cheering again, Yun Qianhao had a different feeling.

Compared to his young master, he was nothing.

At this moment, even though Yun Qianhao's clothes were tattered and cut by the sword aura, his body was glowing, releasing an ancient and majestic Qi, his eyes were calm like the abyss, holding onto the rusted sword that seemed to be able to destroy anything, and the Battlestage had a terrifying and sharp aura, as though it could fight everywhere!

Yun Qianhao turned around and walked back. He continued to hold the rusted sword in his arms. He cherished it immensely, as if nothing could be more precious than this rusted sword.

Yun Qianhao was still wobbling like he had been in a wheelchair for three years. He still hadn't gotten used to coming back, but he was much better now.

Step by step, Yun Qianhao arrived at Yun Zhenhai's side. He knelt down and kowtowed. He raised his head to look at his father and said, "Dad, thank you for all these years!"

"Wow …"

At that instant, looking at his son's gaze, Yun Zhenhai's calm expression that was not excited, happy nor happy finally crumbled instantly. Two rows of hot tears gushed out and he started to cry.

"It's not hard, it's not hard for dad. It's good that you can stand up again."

A forty-year-old man was crying very loudly. He was crying very purely. The father and son held their heads together.

But at this moment, no one would mock Yun Zhenhai, only a deep shock in their hearts!

In the seats, Zhao Yuqiang's face was pale and his eyes were ugly.

The reason why Zhao Yuqiang was able to have a seat in the Battlestage today was because Yun Zhenhai had resigned from his position as the City Lord. He had turned to the crown prince, thus becoming the new City Lord of the Southcloud City.

According to Zhao Yuqiang's imagination and estimation, he was already the master of Southcloud City now. His own son, Zhao Hu, was probably about to become the direct disciple of Heavenly Martial Sect, and when Zhao Family rose up in the hands of his father and son, Yun Family would gradually decline, making it impossible for him to be compared with Zhao Family anymore.

But at this moment, seeing Yun Qianhao stand up again, Zhao Yuqiang felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Yuqiang still remembered that Mr Mo specifically asked that time to confirm that Yun Qianhao would not be able to recover.

However, this Du Shaomu was Mr Mo's junior brother. Why did Yun Qianhao and his son stand up again after following Du Shaomu? Was that Mr Mo deliberately deceiving him?

What Zhao Yuqiang did not know was that Yun Qianhao had indeed not recovered, but he had stood up in a different way and cultivated his physical body as the primary method!

Zhao Hu stood behind Zhao Yuqiang with a pale face.

Yun Qianhao had once pressured him to the point that he couldn't even breathe. Zhao Hu thought that Yun Qianhao would never be able to stand up again and would be stepped on by him from then on.1

But now, Zhao Hu never thought that Yun Qianhao would stand up again, giving off a feeling that he was stronger than before.

Yuv Loongquan, who was sitting on the seat, seemed not to have heard Mu Yun's scream for help from the beginning to the end. At this moment, he was sitting limply on the seat.

In terms of Battlestage, it was only after a long while that Yun Zhenhai and his son managed to stabilize their emotions.

"Yun Qianhao, did you just fight or kill the enemy?"

Du Shaomu opened his mouth and sat upright on his seat. He looked at Yun Qianhao, who had calmed down a lot, and asked.

"Reporting to Young Master, we are more focused on attacking the enemy!"

Yun Qianhao thought about it and didn't hide the fact that he had just fought with Mu Yun. However, he was more interested in killing his opponent with one move rather than fighting with him.

"The art of beheading is meant to kill and destroy the enemy. You have to be fast, clean, sharp, and bloody. Although you managed to see that the weakness of Mu Yun's sword move was in the tip of his sword, your body is no longer the same as it was in the past, and you have to use brute force to forcefully resist it!" Du Shaomu looked at Yun Qianhao and said.

Hearing this, Yun Qianhao's gaze wavered. The young master was absolutely right, Mu Yun's Explosive Flame Sword Technique was a martial skill for Heavenly Martial Sect, he had understood it before, so he could see the weakness, relying on his current physical body, and using brute force to dissolve it.

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, the surrounding experts, Heavenly Martial Sect disciples and even Protector Pei were moved.

Especially Protector Pei and Shang Muyan, they could naturally see that although Mu Yun's sword attack was at full power, the tip of the sword was at its weakest point. Yun Qianhao saw through the weak point and used brute force to resolve it.

Yun Qianhao was once a direct disciple of the Heavenly Martial Sect, so it wasn't strange for him to be able to see through this weakness.

A person who had never entered the Heavenly Martial Sect and never cultivated the Explosive Flame Sword Art could not help but be moved when they saw the weakness of the Burning Fire Sword Technique.

Stopping for a moment, Du Shaomu continued to talk to Yun Qianhao, "That sword art must have undergone some changes. If Liu Tie had been slightly stronger, and if he had used the momentum to attack your legs, you would have been at a great disadvantage.

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, Yun Qianhao was shocked.

If it was as the young master had said, then he would not only be at a great disadvantage.

After all, he had just recovered and both of his feet were still weak. And just now, he was able to kill Mu Yun with one strike because he knew how extraordinary Rust Sword was and because of Mu Yun's carelessness.

Protector Pei, who was at the side, secretly listened to Du Shaomu's words. Ripples also appeared in his eyes.

Du Shaomu not only saw Mu Yun's weakness, but he also seemed to be proficient in the Explosive Flame Sword Technique. He even knew that the Explosive Flame Sword Technique could undergo a few more changes.

If Wu Tie had been a bit stronger just now, and had used one of the transformations to counteract the force and then attacked Yun Qianhao's weak legs, Yun Qianhao would indeed have suffered a loss.

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