Before Changsun Siying finished speaking, Ling Hao took action again.
Also without any tricks, the mad sword condensed into a streak of wrath and dodged past.
Under the premise of stimulating the power of his bloodline, his cultivation level can be upgraded to the fifth level of Poxu, and one strike of Heavenly Wrath is enough to kill the half-step ancestor.
laugh!
The result was indeed not much suspense. It was almost the same as before. The sword flashed past the old man's neck as if he was in a deserted place.
The next moment, a head was seen rising into the sky, blood spurting out.
hiss!
Seeing this scene, there was a gasp of air from the scene, and everyone's face looked like they had seen a ghost.
Even the half-step ancestor's opponent was killed with one blow?
A bit exaggerated?
Changsun Siying also had a very shocked expression on her face!
If she remembers correctly, when she said goodbye to Ling Hao in Hongcang City some time ago, Ling Hao seemed to be only in the late stage of entering the void, and had not even entered the realm of transformation!
But now, only so much time has passed, Ling Hao has already broken through to the Void-Breaking Realm!
What's even more exaggerated is that he can kill half of the ancestor with one sword!
If she hadn't experienced it personally, she wouldn't be able to believe it even if I beat her to death!
"I really underestimated you!" Ruan Wei frowned slightly, then turned to look at an old man in blue robe on the left: "Old Yu, take action and destroy his cultivation first!"
Judging from his tone, there is a high probability that he has not heard about Li Heng, the King of Northern Hell, otherwise he would not let anyone come here to die again.
"Okay!" The old man in blue robe nodded in response.
call!
Immediately afterwards, the old man in blue robe quickly stepped out, clenched his right fist, and punched Ling Hao in the direction.
The next moment, I saw a huge phantom fist crashing towards Ling Hao like a hill. When the fist passed by, strong winds blew, the void was cracked, and the formation was horrifying.
"Mr. Ling, he is a second-grade ancestral realm cultivator, be careful!" The elder Sun Siying's face suddenly changed after she reacted.
Although Ling Hao's two sword blows just now gave her a great shock, her current opponent is a serious Ancestral Realm expert. She doesn't think Ling Hao can be her opponent!
However, she soon realized that her worries were in vain!
At the same time as her words sounded, Ling Hao also moved, and a thunder blade tore through the void and dodged toward the opponent.
Fantasy Sword Jue!
Although, as his cultivation level continues to improve, the level-leap combat power of the Fantasy Sword Art becomes weaker and weaker, but with his current cultivation level, it is still not a big problem to kill the second-grade ancestor with a magic sword!
Similar to the situation between the two of them just now, the sword light drawn by Ling Hao tore through the opponent's offensive and dodged away from him.
Immediately afterwards, the aura on the old man's body wilted like a deflated rubber ball.
"...How is it possible..." The old man struggled to say a few words and then fell down.
After hitting the ground, his legs stopped moving, and a large amount of blood poured out from under his body.
quiet!
The scene immediately fell into a dead silence, and except for Ling Hao and the others, everyone else turned to stone.
Unexpectedly, even the second-grade ancestor is a matter of one sword?!
Is there anything more exaggerated than this?!
Changsun Siying couldn't help but rub her eyes. She couldn't believe what she saw. It was so unreal!
Not only her, but everyone in the Changsun family, including Changsun Fu and his son, had incredible expressions on their faces.
Many people who had already fallen into despair could not help but feel a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
Perhaps, Ling Hao can really help the Changsun family survive this disaster?
