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Chapter 1632 Killing you is too boring(1/2)

"Is this guy crazy about gaining or losing his heart?"

Saint Chunyang snorted coldly and became disgusted with Chen Hao.

Originally, she had just seen Chen Hao dressed in a pretty face and had a good impression of Chen Hao.

He even wondered whether he should keep his hands and not kill Chen Hao, and keep Chen Hao by his side as a slave.

But now, the Saint Chunyang has abandoned this idea!

Chen Hao is simply a madman and a fool.

So what if you look good? Staying around will only be a disaster.

Besides, Chen Hao said wildly and offended the Holy Lord.

If Chen Hao is left by my side, wouldn’t I be displeased with the Holy Lord?

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Saint Chunyang looked at Chen Hao with a cold murderous intent.

"Holy Lord, I will kill him now."

Saint Chunyang said to the Saint Chunyang in a pleasing manner.

"So quickly and quickly."

The smile on the face of the Holy Lord Chunyang also faded.

He just said, let the Saint Chunyang slowly torture Chen Hao, don’t defeat Chen Hao too quickly, and give those elders Xuantian some face.

But unexpectedly, Chen Hao was actually a lunatic and wanted to fight with him.

Isn’t this looking down on yourself?

As a dignified Holy Lord, he is only one step away from the realm of True Immortal.

How could it be possible to fight Chen Hao, a young monk who only has the peak of Void Refining?

If it spreads, how can he have his face?

Therefore, only by allowing the Saint of Chunyang to quickly solve Chen Hao can we defend the majesty of him and the Holy Land of Chunyang!

"Holy Lord, don't worry."

The Saint Pure Yang smiled confidently and flew to the entrance of the valley.

She pressed the hilt of the sword at her waist with her right hand and hooked Chen Hao with her left hand:

"Do you do it, I'll give you a right hand so that others won't say that our Pure Yang Holy Land bullies people."

Chen Hao glanced at the Saint Chunyang and shook his head:

"You go, you are too weak. I don't want to kill you because killing a weak person like you is really boring."

The Pure Yang Saint's beautiful eyes were wide open, as if she had heard something huge. After being shocked, she laughed wildly at the sky, and she couldn't even care about the saint's demeanor.

She pointed at Chen Hao and smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth:

"Do you really know what kind of cultivation I have? I am at the peak of fusion, only one step away from the pseudo-immortal realm."

"And you are just a small peak of Void Refining, and you are a whole big realm behind me!"

The Saint of Chunyang originally thought that Chen Hao was simply ignorant of the world.

After hearing that after I was in my state, I would be scared to the point of being so scared that I beg for mercy.

But Chen Hao didn't even raise his eyelids, and his face was so calm that there was no change in the slightest:

"I know your cultivation level, and I let you go because I know your cultivation level."

"You are too weak, you don't even have the qualification to use my three-point strength. It's really no point in killing you."

The Saint of Chunyang was shocked.

What kind of crazy is Chen Hao?

Do you not understand human words?

Or, Chen Hao is just a fool at all.

What does it mean to not understand the gap in a big realm?

Throughout history, how many have been able to fight across the fusion realm?

There are so few that can be counted!

Chen Hao wouldn't think that like those big figures like stars in history, he can go against the trend and defeat himself at the peak of the fusion with the cultivation level of the Void Refining Peak?

It's simply ridiculous!

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish."

Saint Chunyang no longer had the interest in getting entangled with Chen Hao.

She still held the hilt of the sword with her right hand and did not move.

He only slapped at Chen Hao with his left hand.

Although it was the left hand, it shot out the vast sword intent!

In the distance, the Holy Lord Chunyang nodded slightly, and a sense of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

The Chunyang Holy Land was originally named Chunyang Sword Sect. It started with swordsmanship. Later, a ancestor reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and almost attained enlightenment.

Chunyang Sword Sect has just entered the ranks of holy lands, and has won many disciples from all over the world, and has also developed treasure techniques other than swordsmanship.

But the one that is under the hood of the Pure Yang Holy Land is still the Jiandao.

The Saint of Chunyang and the Saint of Chunyang are all masters of swordsmanship.

The Pure Yang Saint could slap out the vast and vast sword intent with one palm.

This shows that the Pure Yang Saint has made great progress. If nothing unexpected happens, he will soon enter the realm of pseudo-immortality.

If the Saint of Pure Yang can enter the pseudo-fairyland before the Emperor Road opens, he will be qualified to compete for the throne!

Saint Chunyang is also very satisfied with herself. Recently, she has a lot of insights and her swordsmanship has improved rapidly.

Now, even practitioners in the middle stage of fusion will suffer severe consequences.

As for Chen Hao’s peak of Void Refining, there is no need to say more, he will die directly!

When he slapped Chen Hao with a palm, Saint Chunyang even turned around and looked at the elders Xuantian behind him.

The look was saying, "Did you see it? You young people who are afraid of death, I can easily slap them to death with just one palm!"

However, the smile on the face of Saint Chunyang suddenly froze.

Because she felt an invisible force shrouded from all directions.

In an instant, she felt like she was trapped in the mud and was extremely moved!

What's going on?

The Saint Chunyang looked at Chen Hao in surprise.

Chen Hao's eyes were faint, and he was releasing a terrifying force.

It was this force that frozen the space around her and made her unable to move!

"How is that possible?"

The Saint of Chunyang was shocked. She was able to slap her palm in the middle stage of the fusion to death, not only did she slap Chen Hao, the peak of the Void Refining.

Before he even took a picture of Chen Hao, he was resolved by Chen Hao?

And Chen Hao kept carrying his hands from beginning to end!

In other words, Chen Hao doesn’t have to do anything to beat her?

Just one look can make her lose?

"What a joke?"

The Saint of Chunyang was angry. She was the Saint of Chunyang Holy Land and the top genius of Tianyi Star.

Faced with a young man who only has the peak cultivation level of refining Voids, will he actually lose?

This is something that cannot be accepted!

The Saint Chunyang gritted her teeth and her eyes were full of murderous intent.

She finally couldn't help but pull out the sword from her waist.

She wanted to use all her strength to tell Chen Hao that the Saint Chunyang should not be humiliated!

However, no matter how hard she used, she could not pull out the natal sword on her waist.

The blade and the scabbard seemed to be welded together, and she couldn't let the blade be unsheathed in half!

"How could this...be it?"

The Saint of Chunyang panicked and his mind was shocked.

Chen Hao did nothing, just a look, she couldn't even pull out her natal sword?
To be continued...
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