582: C582 The First Swordsman(part I)

C582 The First Swordsman(part I)

Next was Lin Hao's one-sided slaughter.

"End."

"End. '"

"Yes, of course."

With every sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground, some people turned pale with fright.

In the beginning, there were still some people who stubbornly resisted, but under Lin Hao's brutal and inhumane hammering, they all suffered miserable defeats.

Among them were more than one or two experts from the previous batch, but all of them fell under Lin Hao's powerful attack without exception. None of them could really withstand ten rounds of attacks from Lin Hao.

Even if there were some people who hid their trump cards well and wanted to keep them until the finals, the truth was that Lin Hao had no one who could beat him!

One of them suffered a loss, while the other two lost with regret. Three, four, five...

When a famous Genius was defeated by Lin Hao, everyone was completely silent. Perhaps one person would lose, and the other two would be lucky.

However, countless people who had suffered a crushing defeat at Lin Hao's hands silently expressed a common understanding.

Lin Hao was invincible!

Wherever the wooden stick pointed, not a single blade of grass grew!

This wooden stick was like a disaster that could destroy one's soul and take one's life. Everyone who was pointed at turned pale with fright. No one felt that they had a slight chance of winning.

In the battle without any suspense, Lin Hao easily knocked down another arena master who had won seven consecutive victories, ending the opponent's... winning streak.

Initially, they thought that Lin Hao should be exhausted after challenging so many people.

However, after seeing that Lin Hao still casually picked the next strong man, everyone finally gave up. It turned out that there was such a terrifying existence in the outer sect.

Putting aside the fact that he was extremely powerful, he could even suppress people with his continuous combat strength. This was no longer something that could be described as simple and powerful.

"It seems like we can enter the next circle after one more round?"

After recovering from the boring battle, Lin Hao realized that he had unknowingly defeated many people. He was only one more round away from entering the next round.

Lin Hao still casually tossed the wooden stick. The wooden stick spun a few times in the air.

Even the people who were still fighting could not help but stop fighting. They looked at the wooden stick flying in the air in fear. At this moment, the wooden stick that was picked up by the roadside had become the main character in the eyes of the 700 strong people.

This wooden stick determined the fate of everyone present. No one hoped that Lin Hao would defeat them in the last battle.

That's right. No matter who they met, they would just defeat them in passing.

The arena master in the battle would be scared witless. If the wooden stick was pointed at him, wouldn't he lose the arena that he had worked so hard to defend?

In the battle, the challenger thought that if he happened to seize the arena and kicked Lin Hao before he could defend it, it would be all thanks to him.

The seven hundred audience members were full of anticipation. If the wooden stick was pointed at the person, he would be the leader of the outer sect. Whether it was Fengmen He or Sword Gentleman, they could end Lin Hao's life. Everyone present also felt that only the top three people on the ranking list were qualified to stop Lin Hao.

"Duan!"

The wooden stick did not float for long. It spun a few times before landing. The familiar sound of the wooden stick hitting the ground made everyone present sigh.

It seemed that Lin Hao had encountered real trouble!

There was no other reason. Where the wooden stick pointed, there was an elegant scholar looking at Lin Hao with a smile.2

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