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Chapter six hundred and eighty-eighth bloody slash

When Xia Haoxuan saw that the master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion looked down on him, he punched the master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion in the face.

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the expression on the face of the Pavilion Master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion was blown away, revealing the original appearance of the Pavilion Master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion.

I saw the appearance of the master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion, which looked like a normal middle-aged man.

The only difference is that two-thirds of the face of the Fifth-Rank Pavilion Master is covered with scars from fire, which looks extremely scary.

The Pavilion Master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion was exhausted at the moment and could not withstand Xia Haoxuan's punch.

Therefore, the whole person of the Fifth-Rank Pavilion Pavilion Master had to fly backwards.

But Xia Haoxuan suddenly took action, grabbed the arm of the Pavilion Master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion, and pressed hard. The Master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion couldn't bear the effort at all, and he knelt on the ground in pain.

"Hiss..." The Pavilion Master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion couldn't help but sucked in a big breath of cold air.

At this moment, the eyes of the Pavilion Master of the Fifth Rank Pavilion were full of fear.

He obviously didn't expect that Xia Haoxuan's true strength was so powerful.

"Who is this young man? Why is it that he is a first-level Martial Emperor, but his strength is that of a first-level Martial Saint!" The master of Quanfeng Pavilion was shocked when he looked at Xia Haoxuan.

"Brother, this young man is so strong. He can actually fight across so many levels. This fighting talent is so terrifying!" The third son of the Mao'er Sect was shocked when he saw Xia Haoxuan, the first-level Martial Emperor, bursting out with the strength of the first-level Martial Saint.

The way.

"It shouldn't be possible for someone to be able to fight beyond so many levels. I think he must be hiding his strength. If he can really fight beyond a higher level, is he still a human?" The leader of Mao'er Sect also looked at Xia Haoxuan and said.

Obviously, he didn't quite believe that Xia Haoxuan was at the first level of Emperor Martial Arts.

When Mr. Wang saw that Xia Haoxuan defeated Xia Haoxuan so easily, his eyes turned cold and he became unkind.

"Boy, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have some strength. It's a pity that such a good talent, if you don't practice it, you come against me. Now you can't escape death!" Mr. Wang looked at Xia Haoxuan and said regretfully.

Obviously through Xia Haoxuan's action just now, he also analyzed Xia Haoxuan's strength.

In his opinion, although Xia Haoxuan's strength surprised him, he was still no match for him.

"Then let me love you for a while!" After Xia Haoxuan finished speaking, he was about to take action against Mr. Wang.

At this moment, Xia Haoxuan doesn't plan to use skeleton guards directly.

In the past two days, he also took the time to improve his cultivation from the first level of Martial Emperor to the second level of Martial Emperor.

He has obtained so many heaven-level martial arts, so he can't wait to fight now to see how much his strength has increased.

Xia Haoxuan stretched out his hand, and a blood-red sword appeared.

This broadsword, as if it had been soaked in the blood pool for countless years, now exudes a breathtaking aura.

And on the surface of the broadsword, there are streaks of light, which make the blood color on the broadsword come alive, as if real blood is flowing.

This broadsword is the weapon that Xia Haoxuan obtained in the weapons arsenal. It is called Blood Light Flow Pattern Slash and is a top-grade heaven-level weapon.

At the moment, Xia Haoxuan looks more pleasing to the eye, because its appearance is more domineering, so it is temporarily used.

"The knife in that young man's hand looks very familiar to me!" Mao'er Sect's third child said suddenly when he saw the bloody slash in Xia Haoxuan's hand.

"Huh? That looks like it should be a heaven-level weapon, have you seen it?" The leader of the Mao'er Sect also asked after hearing what the third child of the Mao'er Sect said.

"High-ranking heavenly rank?" Mao'er Sect's third child also murmured after hearing what his eldest brother said, and then began to recall it in his mind.

Then the third child of the Maoer Sect also suddenly sounded, but there was a touch of shock and disbelief on his face.

He couldn't even help himself, rubbed his eyes with both hands, and looked at the bloody slash in Xia Haoxuan's hand!

"What happened to the third child?" The leader of the Mao'er Sect asked in confusion when he saw such a big change in the expression of the third child.

The third child of Mao'er Zong heard his eldest brother's inquiry, and immediately swallowed his saliva in shock. When he saw his eldest brother, he said, "Brother's knife, if I remember correctly, should be in the weapons arsenal."

"What? It's in the weapons arsenal, how is that possible?" When the leader of the Mao'er Sect heard what Lao San said, his tone was full of disbelief.

After all, the weapons in the arsenal all have an invisible protective cover to prevent others from taking them.

There were so many Martial Saints, and in the end, they worked hard to get a total of four heaven-level weapons.

Why don't they want to empty the weapons arsenal?

Unfortunately, all the weapons in the arsenal are covered with special energy, making it impossible for them to touch the weapons.

That's why he didn't believe that Xia Haoxuan could do what they obviously couldn't do.

"Brother, I am definitely not wrong, because when I was in the weapons warehouse, I took a fancy to that knife at a glance, so I was deeply impressed by that knife." Mao'er Sect's third child said firmly at this moment.

Because he was in the weapons arsenal and admiring so many weapons.

He was attracted by the domineering appearance of the Blood-light Fluttering Slash.

If he hadn't confirmed that the sword in Xia Haoxuan's hand was the one in the weapons arsenal, he wouldn't have believed that anyone could get the weapon from the arsenal.

He will definitely doubt whether he saw it wrong.

That's why he stared at Xia Haoxuan's bloody streak sword for a long time again.

Now he was sure that the knife in Xia Haoxuan's hand was the one he had chosen.

Unless there are two identical weapons in the world, there is no such thing as a coincidence.

At this moment, Mr. Wang also heard the discussion between the Mao'er Sect and the two men, and at this moment he also focused his attention on the Bloody Light Fluid Slash in Xia Haoxuan's hand.

Then Mr. Wang shouted directly and asked: "Boy, let me ask you, where did you get your weapons?"

To be honest, when Mr. Wang saw the bloody slash in Xia Haoxuan's hand, a look of greed appeared in his eyes.

Obviously, he also really wants to own a high-grade heaven-level weapon.

After all, what he is using now is just a low-grade heaven-level weapon.

But then he thought that as long as he controlled the Purple Light Hall, all the weapons in the arsenal here would be his.

This made him feel a lot more comfortable, and the greedy look in his eyes disappeared.

But what Xia Haoxuan said next made it impossible for him to remain calm.

"Of course I got this from the weapons arsenal!" When Xia Haoxuan heard Mr. Wang's inquiry, he said directly without any intention of hiding it.

"It's absolutely impossible to get it from the weapons arsenal!" Mr. Wang almost shouted in a roaring tone when he heard Xia Haoxuan's words.

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