1285: C1285 Intermediate Martial Master(part I)

C1285 Intermediate Martial Master(part I)

"White-robed God of Death, it's nothing!"0

Zhang Yun looked at Lin Hao with a cold gaze. He could not help but sneer in his heart when he saw Lin Hao's figure being overwhelmed by this attack that could break a mountain peak.

The number one Genius in the new generation of kingdom? What a joke! The reason why he could be so arrogant in the past was because he had never met ___. It was simply an undeserved reputation!

"Gao Lun, collect the corpse!" Zhang Yun ordered coldly. This was the second time he ordered the corpse to be collected. This time, he was full of confidence. Under such a powerful attack... If it was him, he wouldn't be able to escape, not to mention that Lin Hao was just a Low-grade Martial Master. Could it be that he could overturn the heavens?

Gao Lun's eyes were filled with tears. He had finally gotten his revenge for killing his brother. The nightmare that lingered in his heart for days and nights had finally been killed. At this moment, he seemed to have reached the peak of his life.

Everyone was filled with joy. Killing Lin Hao, this mortal malady, at this moment, they were just short of singing 'Today is a good day'...

"Something's not right!"

At this moment, the disciple who had restrained Lin Hao's movement suddenly changed his expression. When he tried to pull the hook back, he found a strong pulling force coming from the hook!

"Ah! Save me!"

Without any room for resistance, the disciple was pulled into the pit where Lin Hao was!

"What's going on!? He's not dead yet!"

Everyone suddenly reacted and looked in shock at where Lin Hao had just fought. When the dust settled, a graceful figure in white clothes slowly emerged from the dust.

His white clothes were like snow and as cold as the moon. He was the Lin Hao who had been attacked by everyone!

At this moment, apart from some dust on his white clothes, no other injuries could be seen. There wasn't even a trace of blood or wound on his clothes.

Everyone was shocked. Even if he didn't die like they had imagined, he should at least have some blood as a sign of respect, right? There wasn't even a single wound on his face. How could he let this group of people suffer like this?!

"No! Impossible, how could he not be dead! Could it be that he is made of iron? "

"He's not human, he's not human. How can a mere Low-grade Martial Master block such a terrifying attack?"

Zhang Yun's face turned pale. When he carefully felt the Aura on Lin Hao's body, his shock was obvious.

"Middle-grade Martial Master! We have been deceived. How could this kid be Low-grade Martial Master? He is Middle-grade Martial Master!"

Zhang Yun's shocked voice resounded across the scene. Everyone turned around and stared at Lin Hao.

The ripples on Lin Hao's body became more and more condensed. Even the somewhat immature Genuine Qi on his body seemed to have been reborn. It was thick and majestic.

This was an aura that only Middle-grade Martial Master had!

How could this be? A second ago, Low-grade Martial Master was still a firm and steady person. How could it be Middle-grade Martial Master in the blink of an eye?

And he was even a peak level 4 Martial Master?

Such a condensed and dense Genuine Qi without any fluctuation had denied Lin Hao's speculation of breaking through on the spot.

"Are you surprised?"

The corner of Lin Hao's mouth curled up into an indifferent smile, and he casually tossed the corpse in his hand away as if it was a piece of trash.

Feeling the strong and condensed Qi on his body, even Lin Hao himself felt a little intoxicated.

That's right, just as he was about to be attacked by the crowd just now... Lin Hao had completely released the restraint of the Experience Pool. In just an instant, Lin Hao's cultivation had instantly reached the peak of level 4 Martial Master, and was just a step away from breaking through to the level 5 Martial Master. In other words, he was only a step away from breaking through.

Furthermore, Lin Hao had also made a small amount of money to cancel his advancement to the Level.

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