"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of meddling in other people's business?" Then, the old man with fifth-grade Poxu spoke angrily.
"No matter who you are, as long as I am here today, you cannot take down the Changsun family. If you leave now, you will live!" Ling Hao responded.
"That's not a small tone!" the fifth-grade Poxu old man continued: "Then I'll come and meet you!"
"If you take action, you will definitely die, think about it yourself!" Ling Hao replied.
"Little brother, he is a fifth-grade Poxu, so don't be careless!" One of the gray-robed old men looked at Ling Hao and said loudly.
"It's okay!" Ling Hao responded.
"How arrogant!" the fifth-grade Poxu old man shouted angrily.
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and shook Ling Hao's direction. The void immediately twisted into a vortex, and everyone felt suffocated.
Immediately afterwards, a substantial spear thrust out from the center of the vortex with a thunderous sound.
"Death!" Ling Hao said coldly, and the mad sword condensed into a magic sword and slashed out.
boom!
The spear exploded with a bang, and a dark crack was opened in the void. The pressure was gone, and the power of the sword remained unabated.
"Um?!"
Seeing the sword light rapidly magnifying in his eyes, the fifth-grade Poxu old man's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a wheat awn.
Without having time to think too much, he quickly raised his hand and formed a barrier to block it.
boom!
There was no possibility of countering the barrier. After the sword light passed through the barrier, it opened a blood hole of thirty to forty centimeters on his body, and the bones were visible deep.
"Hmm..." The fifth-grade Poxu old man grunted and swept away from a distance of seven to eight hundred meters.
What made him despair was that before he could completely stabilize his body, the second sword light had already struck him.
puff!
After the sword flashed, a head rose into the sky with an expression of disbelief on its face.
"He Lao!" Seeing this, there was a cry of pain from all around.
The faces of the Changsun family members were full of shock. Was it a fifth-grade Poxu, or a sword?!
"Go ahead and kill them all!" The next moment, the old man in gray robe shouted loudly.
"Kill!" All members of the Changsun family responded at the same time.
"Run!" Everyone on the other side no longer had the slightest intention to fight, and ran away in all directions one by one.
Most of them fell from the air one by one before they could run very far, and another seven or eight people managed to escape with their lives.
After a while, everyone from Ling Hao and the Changsun family all landed on the ground of the compound.
"Old eldest son Sun Zhenlin, thank you little brother for your kindness!"
Afterwards, the old man in gray robe and a group of people from the eldest grandson family came forward and bowed to salute. The old man was the father of the eldest grandson family in Phoenix City.
"You're welcome!" Ling Hao raised his hand and asked, "Who is the other party? Why did he attack your eldest grandson's family?"
"This little brother, may I ask your surname?" Changsun Zhenlin asked.
"My surname is Ling!" Ling Hao responded.
"The surname is Ling!" Sun Zhenlin was stunned for a moment, then a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Is it Mr. Ling Haoling?"
Although he had never met Ling Hao, he had the strength to challenge someone beyond the next level, and his surname was Ling, so he naturally guessed Ling Hao's identity.
Not only him, but all the people behind him, including the Changsun family, were also stunned.
"Exactly!" Ling Hao smiled and nodded.
"It turns out he is really Mr. Ling!" The eldest son Zhenlin bowed deeply: "The eldest lady has already mentioned Mr. Ling's name to us."
"We were told that if Young Master Ling comes to Phoenix City, we must treat him well. Unexpectedly, Young Master Ling saved my eldest grandson's family. Thank you again for Young Master Ling's life-saving grace!"
