With a muffled sound, a figure was sent flying like duckweed. Fresh blood spurted out of his mouth and his face was pale. His chest had caved in and he landed more than ten meters away. He did not even have the strength to get up.{}
"Damn it!"
Faced with a few Rank 3 Martial Honorables, Feng Hao did not even have the chance to escape. He had already used all his strength to activate the elixirs in the Godly Armaments Encyclopedia. However, the injuries on his body could not be healed in a short period of time.
"Master, he has a Spiritual Treasure. Get him to hand it over first!"
Tan Run had already stood up. The injuries on his back were slowly recovering, but his face was still pale.
"What?He really has a Spiritual Treasure? "
The old man was obviously shocked, and greed flashed in his eyes.
Even he did not have the right to have a Spiritual Treasure.
Although Liao Lanzong also had a Spiritual Treasure, it was a treasure of the Sect and was under the control of the Sect Leader. A Grand Supreme Elder like him could only use a Supreme Spiritual Treasure.
"Mm."
Tan Run nodded his head. Looking at the figure covered in blood, he gritted his teeth. His reputation had been ruined by this young man.
"Damn you, you've finally fallen into my hands!"
His ferocious face revealed a cruel grin, then he turned to the old man and said, "Master, he still has a high level ancient beast on him. Tell the Martial Uncles to be careful, don't hurt the beast!"
"Oh, a high-level Ancient Beast?"
The old man's eyes lit up. "Xiao San, find the Ancient Beast first."
"Understood!"
A man walked towards the paralyzed Feng Hao. His face was also filled with greed. He stretched out his hand and grabbed at Feng Hao's chest.
"Spirit-eating Needle!"
Fenghao's eyes, which were originally lifeless and limp on the ground, suddenly exploded with a divine glow. Both of his hands formed a strange hand seal. With a flick of his finger, a few invisible Qi needles directly shot toward the man's chest.
Chi chi!
The man seemed to have expected this. His entire body surged with Martial Origin Energy as he sent out a palm strike. Not only did he neutralize the Qi needles, he even sent Feng Hao flying again.
The level of Martial Origin of a Rank 3 Martial Honorable was not something he could imagine.
"Puchi!"
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Feng Hao's eyes flashed with unwillingness, "Is this the end?"
Against these Rank 3 Martial Honorables, he did not have the slightest ability to resist. No matter what skills he used, he could not even break through his defense. He had tried to sneak attack them several times but none of them had succeeded.
Unless, he used the God Slaughtering Sword!
"Hehe, this lad really knows how to dream. A mere Martial Arts Grandmaster dares to launch a sneak attack?"
A few men surrounded him with playful smiles on their faces. In fact, they were very shocked.
If it was anyone else, even if they were a First Rank Martial Honorable, they would have been smashed into minced meat. However, this First Rank Martial Ancestor was still very tenacious and had the ability to sneak up on them. This caused them to be afraid.
If he was already like this when he was a Martial Ancestor, would they be able to deal with him so easily if he became a Martial Honorable?
They must not let him live!
They made up their minds. This lad's potential was too great. If they let him escape this time, he would be a huge threat in the future.
"Damn it!"
Feng Hao struggled to get up. He felt a sharp pain in his chest and the power that he had just condensed dissipated into nothingness. He fell to the ground powerlessly.
"Damn it!"
Looking at the few people slowly approaching him, Feng Hao's heart turned cold.
This time, he would not be able to escape death. Not to mention the few men, there was also an old Martial King Realm monster in the distance. There was no way for him to escape.
"Hehe, die!"
A man's palm shone with Martial Origin and a muffled sound like thunder. He directly pressed it towards Feng Hao's head.
"Swoosh!"
A white shadow flashed out from Feng Hao's chest and directly pounced towards the man. The man did not care and his lips curled into a sinister smile. Martial Origin soared and reached out to grab it.
However, to his surprise, he grabbed thin air. He was startled to see a furry little paw appear in front of his eyes.
"Swoosh!"
A sharp light flashed and flashed between the man's eyes. Blood suddenly appeared.
"Ah!!!My eyes! "
The man covered his eyes and quickly retreated. Two streaks of blood flowed down from his cheeks and he let out a shrill scream, causing the others to be stunned.
Then, they also saw the white shadow …
"Ah!!!"
"What the hell is this?"
"My eyes, my eyes!"
They did not even see clearly what it was. They only saw a chubby white claw appear in front of them. Then, their vision turned black and they would never see light again.
The one who attacked was naturally Xiao Qiu Qiu!
Fenghao was also stunned. He had originally closed his eyes and waited for death, but in the end, he heard the screams of a few people. Looking at the man whose eyes were bleeding and who looked like a ghost, he was astonished. "Pellet?"
"Bang!"
A few of the men attacked indiscriminately. A palm strike landed on Fenghao's body, causing him to be sent flying again. The sharp pain in his chest caused him to lose consciousness.
"What the hell is this?!"
Seeing the few arrogant disciples being hit one after another, the old man was also shocked.
"It's that young beast!"
Tan Run cried out in shock. He had not expected the harmless-looking beast to be so ruthless in its attacks. Each of its attacks was aimed at the vital parts of the men. Its chubby little claws were able to ignore the defense of a Rank 3 Martial Honorable. In the blink of an eye, the men were blinded. Their clothes were tattered and their bodies were stained with blood. They screamed in pain and it was extremely miserable.
Being blind meant that the lives of these men were ruined!
"Bastard, how dare you?!"
The old man's eyes widened in anger. A boundless aura surged from his body. He reached out his hand and grabbed at the flashing white shadow.
"Swoosh!"
The white shadow ignored the old man's restraining power and was not affected at all. Its little claw continued to move and every time it moved, fresh blood would appear.
The old man was stunned. This little thing was so strange and its speed was unparalleled. He could not even lock on to its figure.
"There is actually such a young beast?"
Looking at the flashing white shadow, the old man's eyes shone brightly.
It was only a young beast and its speed was already so fast. If it grew up, its speed would definitely be even more terrifying. Such a young beast was rare. If they could obtain it, it would definitely be a great help.
"All of you, get out of the way!"
The old man shouted in a deep voice. When the few men heard this, they rushed towards him without a care for anything else.
A furry little beast sat upright as it watched the few people running away. Its bright eyes actually revealed a hint of a playful smile.
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