Urban Invincible Cultivation

Chapter 50 Missing a tiny bit, missing a thousand miles

The three-foot green front attacked fiercely, but was caught in the center by two fingers.

The tip of the sword was only one millimeter away from Yu Shilong's eyelid.

pity.

Missing an inch, a thousand miles away!
With just this one millimeter, no matter how hard Cheng Zihua tried, no matter how violently his vitality circulated, he couldn't go any further.

The sword body, because of too much force, has been bent and seems to be broken at any time.

And that slender finger never moved at all, and the owner of the finger was even more motionless, with a calm expression on his face.

The two fingers are naturally Lin Hao's.

Yu Shilong, already shed a drop of cold sweat, his eyelids twitched, and looked at Lin Hao gratefully.

Don't say thank you, he didn't say anything.

The surrounding air fell into a strange atmosphere, and everyone's breathing could be clearly heard in the field.

very rough.

very heavy!

All eyes focused on Lin Hao, his face was full of shock and disbelief.

Who is Cheng Zihua?
That's Master Wu's disciple!
Yu Shilong could defeat more than 30 people, but he didn't even have the chance to hit the former.

And the young man in front of him clamped the sword with two fingers.

How strong are those two slender fingers?
Even Wu Manjiang had surprise in his eyes, and he was in a daze.

"Chong!"

Lin Hao pointed and flicked lightly on the sword, Cheng Zihua only felt a huge force coming from the sword and reaching his arm.

In an instant, he involuntarily let go of the hand holding the sword.

The three-foot Qingfeng came out and spun 360 degrees in mid-air.

The hilt of the sword fell into Lin Hao's hands.

"Pfft!"

Almost at the same time, the tip of the sword easily broke through Cheng Zihua's vitality defense and sank into his chest.

The blood flowed from the tip of the sword to the blade, and then dripped to the ground.

"Tick."

"Tick tock..."

One drop, two drops, three drops...

The corner of Cheng Zihua's mouth also overflowed with blood, and his eyes were full of puzzlement and fear.

The incomprehension of Lin Hao, the fear of death.

He didn't understand why Lin Hao was able to kill him. You know, even with a kitchen knife, he couldn't cut into his body.

But the young man in front of him took his life with an understatement.

"Hey."

With a slight force on the arm, the three-foot Qingfeng was pulled out.

Cheng Zihua clutched his chest, fell to the ground unwillingly, breathed out, and died.

Dying, in those eyes, still very incomprehensible.

Unfortunately, he will never know the answer.

Killing one person, Lin Hao didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart, and the number of people who died in his hands was already countless.

One, nothing.

Cheng Zihua fell in front of Lin Hao, a pool of blood slowly spilled to his feet, it looked like he was standing in a pool of blood.

The Gu family, a dozen or so of them, looked ashen.

At this moment, the pair of pupils that should be proud are full of fear.

cold!
They only felt a chill in the air around them, which made people shiver involuntarily.

This boy must be a lunatic!
Say kill, kill.

Can normal people do it?
A young man who was supposed to be watched by no one, now attracted all eyes.

"The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately, the people who use it are not good enough."

"I'll say it again, starting today, the Gu family, get out of Huaxia, and from now on, the Yu family will take its place."

"Everyone, do you have any comments?"

Holding the long sword in his hand, Lin Hao swept across everyone in the field.

Everyone who was swept by his eyes did not dare to look at each other, their faces were pale, especially the fourth aunt who taunted Lin Hao at the beginning, saying that he could trample Lin Hao to death with one foot. , flowed all over the place.

"It seems that you have no objections, then..." Lin Hao's eyes looked at Gu Qinghai, "What about you?"

Gu Qinghai's body trembled, and he looked at Wu Manjiang for help.

Now Wu Manjiang is trembling all over his body. He is different from the members of the Gu family. He is a cultivator and is not afraid of Lin Hao.

He is angry!

It was hard to find an extremely talented disciple. He had trained more than 20 years of disciples, and he was killed just like that!
Killed by a boy!
Wu Manjiang's eyes were gloomy, he raised his head, and looked at Lin Hao sinisterly: "Okay, very good, very good, in the past 20 years, you are the only one who pissed me off."

Wu Manjiang stepped forward, step by step, and walked towards Lin Hao: "No wonder Yu Shilong said you are an expert."

"Unexpectedly, you also took that step, stronger than Zihua."

"But, do you know the consequences of angering me, Wu Manjiang?"

Wu Manjiang's steps are very rhythmic, as if stepping on the strings, people's hearts are beating with his steps.

Weird.

In the arena, only Lin Hao could see that Wu Manjiang's body was already covered by a thick layer of vitality.

Moreover, his arm is slowly accumulating strength, and even the five fingers are filled with vitality.

Wu Manjiang is very strong and has entered the second realm of cultivators. Although he is in the early stages, he has already been able to release his vitality.

Gu Qinghai stood up with an excited expression.

Wu Manjiang took action himself!

He hadn't seen Wu Manjiang make a move in 20 years.

At this moment, Gu Qinghai's old eyes stared wide open, afraid of missing him.

And when he looked at Lin Hao, it was as if he was looking at a dead person.

None of Master Wu's enemies has survived so far.

Everyone is dead.

In a few breaths, Wu Manjiang had already come to Lin Hao, and said calmly: "Kill Zihua, then, use your blood to pay homage to his death..."

"Chong!"

His voice did not fall.

suddenly.

A green light flashed in the air.

It's bright, it's fast, it's dazzling!
After the green glow passed, Lin Hao picked up the scabbard on the ground, retracted the three-foot green blade, turned around and walked out the door without even looking at Wu Manjiang.

He didn't say anything.

He has never liked to talk too much, what should be said has already been said, what the Gu family should do, they know and understand.

"Master Wu, you can't let him go!" Seeing Lin Hao leave, Gu Qinghai yelled.

However, Wu Manjiang ignored him.

"Master Wu?" Gu Qinghai called again.

Wu Manjiang remained motionless.

Yu Shilong and Yu Shibo looked at each other, full of doubts.

what happened?

Why did Mr. Lin leave?
Just leave, why didn't Wu Manjiang stop him?
Gu Fei bravely walked up to Wu Manjiang, and said cautiously: "Master Wu, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly shut up, and the corners of his mouth trembled uncontrollably.

Because, when he saw Wu Manjiang's neck, a red mark suddenly split open.

The red marks are very thin, very thin.

However, blood was shed.

"Wu...Master, are you okay..." Gu Fei trembling, asked again cautiously.

However, at this moment.

Master Wu's head was tilted strangely.

then.

His head, separated straight from his neck, rolled to the ground.

A column of blood rose into the sky, and in an instant, the beams of the villa were stained red.

Gu Fei was too close to bear the brunt of being sprayed with blood all over his face.

(End of this chapter)