248: C248 Kill

C248 Kill

"Trying to run?" Fan Tong's eyes revealed a hint of surprise. Originally, his injuries had recovered by about seventy to eighty percent, and he had come out for a walk in a depressed mood, but he didn't expect to encounter such a familiar silhouette. He didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he suddenly saw the jade pendant that Liang Haotian had brought out. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, but he seemed to have overlooked something.

Looking at Fan Tong, who was chasing behind him, Liang Haotian's eyes were filled with a cold light. He was no longer a king level expert. He was no longer a weakling that could be slaughtered by others. He had already reached the Emperor level. There was only one reason as to why he was always on the outside, and that was because he wanted to kill for the first time.

Not far away from the city gates, Liang Haotian suddenly stopped in his tracks. Looking at Fan Tong rushing towards him, he unsheathed his greatsword. His mind was in motion, and his spirit was completely mobilized. He directly sent a palm strike towards Fan Tong.

Fan Tong looked at him with disdain. With a cold snort, his right hand formed a claw, attempting to take down Liang Haotian's sword. But as he approached, Fan Tong saw the cold smile on Liang Haotian's lips.

"There's something strange?" Fan Tong went blank for a moment, and then he heard Liang Haotian say, "What? He actually stopped and tried to fight me?" In that instant, Fan Tong's right hand began to glow with a bright light.

"Bang." When Fan Tong grabbed the sword, he immediately felt a terrifying force sweeping out from it. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. His right hand trembled as he retreated a few steps back. His eyes were filled with shock as he looked at Liang Haotian. The force from earlier had made his arm numb.

He stretched his arm and looked at Liang Haotian in shock, "What level are you at now?"

After hearing that, Liang Haotian sneered, "You don't need to know. You just need to know that you're going to die today." With that, the heavy sword in Liang Haotian's right hand trembled and once again charged forward.

"Haha, there are many people who want my life, but every time, I will take their lives. You are no exception." The old man sneered and also dashed forward. In that instant, a weapon appeared in his hand, a very narrow blade. The shape of the blade looked very strange, but as Fan Tong's energy revolved around it, lines of light could be seen on it.

"Emperor Bloodline weapon?" Liang Haotian was stunned for a moment. When he saw the blue light that was emitting from the blade pattern, a surprised look appeared in his eyes.

"Haha, at least you know what's good for you. Die. " Fan Tong laughed out loud, and with a wave of the blade in his right hand, an enormous energy blade made of nothingness slashed towards Liang Haotian.

Liang Haotian took a deep breath, and his eyes revealed a grave expression. His mental energy instantly fluctuated, and he threw out the third slash of the Spirit Slash without any hesitation.

"Bang." A loud sound rang out and the entire space began to tremble. The energy began to spread out in all directions like ripples.

At this moment, Fan Tong sneered. He had already confirmed one thing: Liang Haotian had already reached the Emperor level, but the other party was still so young, how could he be a match for him. Even so, he was still somewhat amazed that Liang Haotian could reach the Emperor level in such a short amount of time. Perhaps only the stronger powers would produce such a perverted figure.

A whistling sound could be heard, and Fan Tong didn't think any more of it. The blade in his hand swept out.

"Bang." With a loud explosion, Liang Haotian was sent flying backwards.

"Haha, you're too inexperienced. Are you still dreaming of killing this old man?" Fan Tong laughed, and a bright light shone in his eyes as he charged forward.

Liang Haotian took a deep breath and turned around. In that instant, the two gravity rings around his feet came off and a light flashed in his eyes as he looked at the old man rushing towards him. With a flick of his right hand, he activated the source energy. In almost an instant, Liang Haotian arrived in front of Fan Tong.

Fan Tong was astonished; he hadn't expected Liang Haotian's speed to be so fast. In a moment of haste, the sword in his right hand had blocked the attack.

"Bang!"

Another loud sound rang out, Fan Tong's eyes flashed with a sinister light. Lifting his left hand, a red glow blossomed forth.

"Blood Palm!" As the sound of Fan Tong's voice faded, a red handprint appeared, directly aiming for Liang Haotian's chest.

Liang Haotian's eyes narrowed and he gritted his teeth. He threw out the art in an instant.

"Tap." A loud sound rang out. Liang Haotian vomited a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying, while Fan Tong only retreated a short distance. His eyes revealed a trace of shock. He hadn't expected that Liang Haotian would be able to unleash such a powerful attack at such a crucial moment. Unfortunately, he was too close. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to receive this blow himself.

Seeing Liang Haotian retreat, Fan Tong's face revealed a savage expression. He rushed forward, looked at Liang Haotian who was on the ground, and said, "Brat, you're still a little too young." "Haha." With these words, Fan Tong's right hand shot out towards Liang Haotian's chest.

Liang Haotian was startled, and instantly channeled his source energy. His body jumped up, and he threw a punch towards Fan Tong.

"You overestimate yourself." Fan Tong couldn't help but sneer as he watched. Instantly, a terrifying burst of power erupted from his body.

After seeing this, Liang Haotian harrumphed coldly and faced her without fear.

"Bang." Following a loud bang, Liang Haotian took a step back. At that very instant, he suddenly saw a hand reaching towards his chest once again.

"Such a fast speed?" Liang Haotian took a deep breath. As his mental energy swept out, he took a step back in shock.

"Rip." A light sound rang out, and Liang Haotian's clothes instantly rotted away, exposing that piece of crystal clear green jade pendant.2

Fan Tong took a step back and threw the torn clothes in his hands to the side, then his gaze landed on the jade pendant on Liang Haotian's chest. His eyes immediately lit up, and he looked at the angered Liang Haotian, asking, "It's you?" The instant he said that, a figure appeared in his mind. It was the image of Bing Xin leaving with Liang Haotian and the Heavenly Spirit Tiger.

Gritting his teeth, he realized that something was wrong as he thought about what had happened after he was stunned by Liang Haotian's buddhist chanting. However, when he returned, the building was empty.

Clenching his fists tightly, a trace of hatred flashed across Fan Tong's eyes. Originally, he should have had that woman from the Divine Wind Hall. He didn't expect her to give herself to someone else. It was the person in front of him, Liang Haotian.

Liang Hao knew that the other party had recognized him. He smiled coldly and said, "That's right, it's me."

Fan Tong clenched his fists tightly, hearing the crisp sound from far away. He then looked at Liang Haotian and said, "Bad deeds that have harmed me, you will definitely die today!" With these words, Fan Tong once again charged forward.

Liang Haotian took a deep breath and stabbed the heavy sword to the side. If the tiger didn't show off, would it treat him like a sick cat?

When Fan Tong saw Liang Haotian swing the heavy sword over, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. Why did he give up his weapon? However, he did not think too much about it, because right now, he only wanted Liang Haotian to die. This way, he would be able to release his anger.

Liang Haotian took a deep breath, and his face returned to normal. However, his eyes were filled with a cold light, and his eyes narrowed. In that instant, Liang Haotian rushed forward, and as he neared Fan Tong, a droning sound could be heard, and a spear appeared in his hands. He waved his right hand and said in a low voice, "Moon Splitting Wave!

As Liang Haotian's voice fell, the spear in his hands instantly lit up. With a pull of his right hand, a terrifying energy instantly erupted from the spear, and it even completely erupted. After all, he had the strength of an Emperor level powerhouse.

"Bang." Fan Tong's eyes flashed with a hint of shock. Obviously, he hadn't expected Liang Haotian's sudden explosive strength to be so terrifying.

"Ground Splitting Strike!" Liang Haotian gave a cold shout again. The spear in his hand spun around once more, and an even more terrifying energy erupted from it.

Fan Tong didn't think that Liang Haotian would still have such a move up his sleeves. Taking a deep breath, Fan Tong continuously retreated as he resisted. However, the energy that erupted from the tip of his spear caused his previously injured body to begin to react.

"Roasting Sky Demon!" Liang Haotian roared coldly once again, and an even more terrifying energy swept out.

Fan Tong's face changed, and he gritted his teeth. He raised his right hand, and the sword in his hand trembled as a soul swept out from the weapon.

It was a soul disguised as a snake. The moment the soul appeared, Fan Tong's blade instantly transformed into a gigantic python as it swept towards Liang Haotian.

"Hmph." Liang Haotian harrumphed coldly. There was no fear in his eyes. He spun the gun in his hand and threw it.

"Roar!" A mournful cry rang out, and the giant python immediately burst apart. The final weapon also revealed its true form. However, this time, the blade looked dim and lifeless.

"Die." Liang Haotian gritted his teeth, grabbed the spear, and with a twist of his right hand, his body rushed forward again like a phantom.

"Blood Palm." Fan Tong let out a loud cry, and his pupils constricted as an illusory palm shot out to meet it.

"Bang." A loud bang sounded out, and at the same time, a muffled grunt sounded out.

The energy scattered, and Liang Haotian's spear stabbed into Fan Tong's body. In that instant, Liang Haotian had a hint of hesitation. At this moment, a low shout was heard.

"Keep our men!" Just as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura swept towards Liang Haotian.

Liang Haotian's pupils contracted. Then, a brilliant light burst out from within his eyes. He gritted his teeth and shook his teeth. His body spun, and a terrifying energy exploded forth.

Fan Tong didn't even have time to scream. His pupils dilated, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness. However, as his life force faded away, his body began to soften.

"Damn it!" That voice was filled with anger, and soon after, Liang Haotian felt that terrifying energy strike his body. The only thing he could do in such a short time was to let the source energy within his body explode out.

"Bang." A light sound rang out, along with a muffled grunt. Liang Haotian's body was sent flying once again. He even spat out a mouthful of blood.

After Liang Haotian's figure flew away, a shadow landed beside Fan Tong. When he saw that Fan Tong's life was gone, the anger in his eyes grew even stronger. He looked at Liang Haotian and said, "Just a bit, just a bit. "Damn it." Following that, he looked at Liang Haotian, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Divine Wind Hall's cultivation technique?" Liang Haotian's eyes became misty, and a wry smile appeared on his face. He seemed to remember that he had obtained a cultivation technique during the battle between Fan Tong and Bing Xin. Looking at the masked man's pair of eyes that were filled with killing intent, he smiled wryly, 'Am I going to hang myself here?' Who would have thought that such a character would appear in the future? Now that he thought about it, if he hadn't hesitated, he probably wouldn't have been so injured.

Seeing Liang Haotian's expression, the man took a deep breath and raised his right hand. A ball of energy appeared in his hand.

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