C821 Hello Yang Ge!
"If the Taihao Blade Scripture is enhanced to its peak, can it be this powerful?"
Zhou Hao thought of his Taihao Blade Scripture.
He was wondering if he could strengthen the Taihao Blade Scripture to the maximum, would there be that kind of blade intent?
He had killed a group of Celestial Spirit Stage warriors with just a single strike.
One slash.
Just now, the man only used a single strike to kill those few warriors.
It was just one slash, nothing else.
Because Zhou Hao's copper mirror had lost its master's control, it fell to the ground with a clang. When it bounced up, it turned into ashes along with its master.
After Zhou Hao was no longer enveloped by the copper mirror's green light, he felt as if he was free and at ease.
However, he still had the wounds left behind by the cultivators' attacks. He was currently recovering with his innate ability, Rebirth.
The injuries he had suffered this time were truly severe, and it wasn't something that could be done in a short period of time.
However, even so, even though his hand that held the saber was already half-broken and was only a hair's breadth away, he still carried the saber and ran in the direction of the battle, wanting to pick up a cheap human head.
But when he ran over there, it was empty. What other cultivators could be seen there?
There were still human heads for him to pick up?
That group of cultivators was all gone, all of them turned into ashes by that mysterious expert's blade.
This blade, wasn't it a bit too heartless?
[I have killed people. Although I am cruel, I should at least leave some dead bodies for others. My brother is so powerful. He killed people with this blade, and even cremated their dead bodies at the same time!]
[That is so cruel.]
Zhou Hao looked at the person who was standing at the side with a strange black knife in his hand. He carefully looked at the person for a long time.
He saw that this person didn't seem to be anything special. He looked like a middle-aged man, but he didn't seem like a grandmaster.
In any case, he was just a normal person, an ordinary person.
On the other hand, his eyes were always flashing with determination and a hint of confusion.
That kind of confusion, as if he was unfamiliar with the environment here, as well as the unknown of the road ahead; that kind of determination, was a firm confidence that he could accomplish something.
This kind of person looked simple and ordinary, but it was also not simple.
Ordinary was not simple.
After looking at him for a long time, Zhou Hao once again felt a kind of vicissitude from his body.
It was as if this elder brother had gone through countless joys and sorrows, as well as countless torments.
It was as if he had walked thousands of miles by himself, and had gone through eighty-one tribulations by himself.
The other party was also sizing up Zhou Hao, but unlike Zhou Hao, who was sizing him up in such a serious manner, it was as if he was looking at a target...
He coughed and reminded Zhou Hao, "Little brother, have you seen enough?"
"Uh..."2
Only then did Zhou Hao come to a realization. He realized that he had lost control of himself and could not help but feel embarrassed and guilty.
That person smiled and said, "Hello, I am Yang Ge!"
He introduced himself very seriously and extended his hand to shake Zhou Hao's hand.
Zhou Hao was surprised once again.
This way of greeting was the way he greeted the world in his previous life!
He was stunned for a moment. When he realized it, he quickly reached out his hand to hold the other person's hand and said, "Hello, my name is Zhou Hao!"
After introducing himself, he asked curiously, "They were the result of your slash?"
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