4651: C4651 It Doesn't Matter(part I)

C4651 It Doesn't Matter(part I)

He helplessly patted the dust off his clothes, stood up slowly, took two steps back, and stood on a treetop.1

After doing this seemingly insignificant thing, he continued to say, "One. "

Chang Yunming could not hear what he said. He only knew that his Whistling Spirit Tiger had marked the direction for him. He dashed towards the tree like a madman. The tip of his feet pressed against the ground, making him move faster.

"Two. "

The golden-red figure suddenly stopped the car. His feet drew two deep ravines on the ground. Then, he raised his head and looked up fiercely. A series of low growls immediately rolled out of his throat.

The tip of his foot also stepped on the tree trunk. His extremely heavy footsteps almost made the trunk of the towering tree shake. The treetops were rustling, but Lin Hao still stood firmly. He watched Chang Yunming approach him step by step with an expressionless face.

"It's you!" The other party frowned. When he saw that Lin Hao's familiar face had also returned to normal, he couldn't help but shout at him, "Don't you know what the consequences of going against me, Heavenly Dragon?!"

A hint of a smile appeared in Lin Hao's eyes. He tapped the tip of his foot on the treetop and immediately flew into the sky. His white brocade robe fluttered and dodged Chang Yunming's attack.

The Wings of Thunder Firefly immediately spread out on his back, giving Lin Hao enough time to lower his head and smile disdainfully at Chang Yunming.

"Three. "

He spat out the number and his body suddenly fell down. His feet stomped on his opponent's forehead, making Chang Yunming cry out in pain and anger. He quickly fell to the ground.

This wasn't the end. The Wings of Thunder Firefly vibrated once more, causing Lin Hao to fall down from the sky like a bolt of lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Chang Yunming.

"Four. "

That was an absolute suppression. When a Peak Martial Monarch fought a High-grade Martial Monarch, the weak side had no way to fight back. They could only watch helplessly as the opponent approached them.

Although he had summoned the Bloodline Mystical Beast, and his consciousness was barely able to keep up with Lin Hao's speed, he had no time to react. Even his eyes hadn't gotten used to it yet. When the opponent arrived in front of him, his pupils began to shrink rapidly, as if he was trying to see what the opponent was doing.

"Five. "

Unfortunately, Lin Hao did not immediately make a move. Instead, he stepped on the surrounding trees. In a few leaps, his body had already slid to Chang Yunming's side.

This time, he finally gathered enough strength. His right foot stepped on the tree trunk fiercely and used the force to twist his body. His left leg shot out and kicked Chang Yunming's waist.

"Six. "

His opponent's arm was still moving downwards with difficulty. He probably wanted to block this move as much as possible.

However, how could he be faster than Lin Hao? Naturally, he swallowed the force of the kick. Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was sent flying more than ten meters away. His head fell to the ground. This time, the blood on his face was all his blood.

"I have a feeling that you will break your neck. This way, you won't need to make any extra cuts. " Only then did Lin Hao lightly step onto the tree trunk again. He pointed his foot again and changed to a tree branch a little further away. "Seven. "

The tree that he had fiercely stepped on just now suddenly trembled. Immediately following that, a gap suddenly opened in the middle of the tree trunk. That gap was too large, making the tree trunk almost equal to being cut in half at the waist.

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