Chapter 195: Physical Training Shows Off Its Power

"Dawn is really full of hidden talents. This person's aura is so strong that he should be a late-stage foundation-building cultivator!" Yuan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene.

While thinking, the heroic middle-aged man swiftly came down with a knife in one hand. When there was still a distance of seven or eight feet, the long hooked curved knife had already chopped down towards Elder Saren.

The golden light burst out from the blade, and a crescent-shaped knife light that seemed to have substance covered the lower part.

Because the opponent was too fast, Elder Saren was in a hurry and only had time to take out a talisman and slap it on his body, turning it into a layer of light green shield. At the same time, he controlled a yellowish-brown round shield and attacked the latter.

With a loud "boom"!

The yellowish-brown round shield exploded in response, and a circular air wave rolled around. The shield on Elder Saren's body was also shattered by the residual power of the knife light, and the whole person was chopped and rolled out.

The Qi Refining disciples around were affected by the air wave, and they were immediately thrown to the ground.

Elder Saren took advantage of the situation to distance himself from the heroic middle-aged man. After he stood up, he had a short fork in his hand to block his chest, and his eyes glanced at the bloody head of Elder Chuxiong not far away.

"Who are you?"

He could also see that the man in front of him was obviously targeting him, but he didn't remember knowing him.

"You don't recognize me, but I recognize you! Do you still remember my son Longxi?" The heroic middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger and he shouted.

Elder Saren's expression froze when he heard this.

Yuan Ming was also stunned, and then he suddenly remembered that figure and the pair of desperate eyes.

The Man-Xiao King!

Yuan Ming thought to himself, no wonder he felt that the heroic middle-aged man looked familiar. If he guessed correctly, he was most likely the father of the Man-Xiao King, the current patriarch of the hidden cultivation family in Southern Xinjiang, Long Hao.

On that day, he and Xiying teamed up to fight against the seriously injured Man-Xiao King. At the last moment, Man-Xiao King recovered some of his consciousness with his strong willpower and told Yuan Ming about his life experience.

Yuan Ming was able to know that his real name was Longxi, and he was the son of the patriarch of a cultivation family in southern Xinjiang. He was accidentally taken as a beast slave by Elder Chuxiong and captured in Biluo Cave.

Elder Saren, who was in charge of the investigation at that time, further confirmed his true identity after discovering that he had excellent qualifications and was a double spiritual root cultivator.

But the mistake had been made at that time. Elder Chuxiong and Elder Saren not only did not stop and make up for their mistakes, but concealed the results of the identification in order to cover up their mistakes.

They neither released Longxi nor sent him to the sect for key training according to the rules. Instead, they designated him as a beast slave and exiled him to the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Longxi himself has excellent qualifications and is very likely to evolve from a Man-Xiao to a king.

In order to obtain the soul of the Man-Xiao King, the two men intentionally persecuted him, causing him to frequently use the technique of cloaking hair, and eventually changed step by step until he became the Man-Xiao King.

"Do you think no one will know what you did?" Long Hao approached step by step, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Elder Saren knew that it was useless to say more, so he immediately slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist.

The next moment, a blue wolf spirit beast with two huge heads appeared beside him.

The left eye of this blue wolf was dark blue, and the right eye was red. It emitted two completely different spiritual power fluctuations, both of which reached the level of a second-level demon beast.

"Kill."

Elder Saren gave an order, and the short fork in his hand turned into a purple light and shot towards Long Hao, and the two-headed blue wolf, which was about ten feet high and three feet long, also pounced on Long Hao.

At the same time, the pupils of its two heads lit up at the same time, and opened its bloody mouth.

The right head first spurted out blazing flames, and the left head followed closely, spurting out green wind.

The green wind wrapped around the flames, not only did not disperse them, but instead used the wind to boost the power of the fire, forming a huge flame tornado, which rushed towards Long Hao one after the other with the purple light transformed by the short fork.

"Come on!" Long Hao did not retreat but advanced, holding the long hook scimitar with both hands, and golden light suddenly flowed into the blade. With a horizontal chop, he shook off the purple light that was shooting towards him.

The next moment, he raised the long sword above his head again, and a dazzling golden light burst out from the long sword.

"Break."

He shouted in a low voice, and the long sword chopped down, and the golden light burst out, extending a winding sword light of more than ten feet.

The golden light broke the fire dragon, and the wind rolled around.

In the spreading flames, the heroic figure rushed straight past, rushed to the front of the two-headed green wolf with an indomitable attitude, and swung a knife again.

Under the golden knife light, all the angry emotions erupted.

The two-headed green wolf let out a tragic howl, and its body was split in half from the center.

Yuan Ming saw this scene, and his heart tightened.

This second-level monster, the two-headed green wolf, was not even a match for the other party.

Elder Saren didn't care about the pain of the spirit beast he had cultivated for many years being killed, and was shocked at this moment.

He thought that with the cooperation of the spirit beast, he could suppress Long Hao steadily, but before he could make a follow-up move, the spirit beast was killed first.

Long Hao held a long hook scimitar, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and he approached Elder Saren step by step.

The latter no longer had the courage to fight, and turned around and fled in the direction of the three main peaks.

"Where are you escaping to?"

Long Hao let out a fierce laugh, holding a long sword in his hand, and rushed forward a few steps. Taking advantage of the momentum of the forward charge, he once again leaped into the air to a height of more than ten feet, and then smashed towards Elder Saren like a falling meteorite.

His muscles were not exaggerated, but he looked like he was full of explosive power. His movements were simple, but each strike had a powerful killing power.

Yuan Ming watched and suddenly realized that Long Hao seemed to be a rare physical cultivator?

When Long Hao was about to catch up with Elder Saren, the latter suddenly stopped fleeing, turned around abruptly, put one hand to his mouth, and shouted at the person chasing from the sky behind him.

Yuan Ming looked intently and saw that he was holding a delicate and hidden quiver-like object in his caged hand.

The surface of the object flashed, and a green steel needle with a layer of green light on the surface suddenly shot out from it and headed straight for Long Hao's heart.

The latter flew in the air, with no place to borrow strength, and it was difficult to turn his body, let alone dodge.

But he shouted in a low voice, a gleam of light burst out of his eyes, and the skin all over his body turned black in an instant.

The next moment, the obviously poisoned steel needle pierced his clothes and hit his chest.

There was a crisp sound of "ding".

The emerald green steel needle was bounced by his extremely hard chest and fell to the ground.

Long Hao's body was not hindered at all. As he fell, he swung his knife to cut at Elder Saren.

The latter saw that the hidden weapon sneak attack failed and it was too late to dodge. Suddenly, he grabbed the air with his backhand, and a dark red golden gourd copper hammer appeared in his palm.

He took a step and turned his body on the spot, avoiding the knife.

At the same time, the golden gourd copper hammer in his hand swung a semicircle behind him and hit Long Hao's back.

Long Hao slashed the air with a knife and hit the ground heavily.

The ground paved with hard rocks was immediately smashed into pieces, and his back was also hit hard at the same time.

Long Hao groaned and pounced forward.

But at the same time, he curled his five fingers on his right hand inward, changed his palm into a claw, and grabbed backwards.

The black palm was like a ghost claw, tearing several dazzling blood marks on Elder Saren's chest, dragging him and his people forward.

Elder Saren let out a furious roar, and while forcibly stabilizing his body, he swung the copper hammer in his hand and smashed it from top to bottom at the back of Long Hao's head.

"Bang"!

There was a sound of a heavy hammer on Long Hao's head, and he staggered forward and was about to fall.

It was because Long Hao's physique was extremely strong that he could endure a heavy blow. If it were a magic cultivator here, the blow just now would be enough to make the final decision.

How could Elder Saren miss such an opportunity? He raised his hand and threw the copper hammer, controlling it with the method of controlling objects, and hammered it hard again at the back of Long Hao's head.

However, this time, Long Hao, who was about to stagger and fall to the ground, suddenly turned over as if by instinct at the moment of falling, dodging the golden gourd and copper hammer.

Then he bounced up from the ground, turned around and slashed at Elder Saren with a knife.

The latter thought he had won, but he didn't expect that the physical strength of the physical cultivation was far beyond imagination, and the reaction of the muscles was almost instinctive. Caught off guard, he could only wave his hand and throw out a "rocket talisman".

However, before the talisman paper burned and the flame arrow condensed, the sharp edge of the knife had already arrived.

The moment the knife flashed, the half-burned talisman paper was split into two, and the condensed flames instantly dissipated, and Elder Saren's head flew into the air and rolled to the ground.

After Long Hao successfully killed Elder Saren, there was no joy of revenge on his face, but he just roared to the sky, as if to comfort his son's dead soul.

Yuan Ming watched this scene from afar, and felt more sympathy and respect for this father, but he had no sympathy for Elder Yu Nasaren.

With the large-scale invasion of the Dawn Organization, the defense lines of Biluo Cave had completely collapsed, and it seemed that destruction was only a matter of time.

Although Yuan Ming was some distance away from the mountain gate, he was still targeted by the Dawn members who were chasing him.

A middle-aged man in a black robe flew towards him first.

Yuan Ming held a thunder talisman in one hand and hid it in his sleeve. He stretched out one hand, like Ulu did before, and crossed his middle finger with his index finger to show it to the person who was chasing him.

When the man saw his gesture, he stopped moving immediately, nodded slightly to Yuan Ming, and chased in other directions.

"Sure enough..." Yuan Ming sighed in his heart.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the air in the distance, and it was the master of the cave.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, rustling as he shouted to the fleeing disciples of Biluo Cave: "All disciples, listen up. Gather at the square at the foot of the mountain. The sect will soon activate the second-level magic formation to protect you and prepare for a counterattack."