indianbanksassociation Chapter 133, Rank 6
Chapter 133, Rank 6
Chapter 134 Sixth Rank
With a roar from the fifth-rank underground martial artist opposite, he slashed towards Lu Hao.
In their view, Lu Hao, a fourth-rank cultivator, had used two moves that consumed so much energy, so he was definitely out of vitality. Even if he had recovered some, he wouldn't be able to unleash such powerful moves.
Seeing them charging at him without dodging, Lu Hao was immediately pleased. After all, if they joined forces to resist, it would take Lu Hao a long time to hack and slash, but now they were charging at him one by one.
Lu Hao unleashed another slash with his blade.
The crimson blade light sliced through the silver-white energy channel, appearing as a streak of blood to the warriors in the opposite underground cave.
Then he saw his companions behind him rushing towards the resurrection site, but he hadn't turned around. Why did he see them?
Then he saw a familiar body fall down. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was himself. He had been beheaded. After beheading the first fifth-rank warrior who charged at him, the blade slashed backward, but it was blocked by the fifth-rank underground warrior who hurriedly defended.
However, the situation for the four of them was not easy either. Their weapons were shattered by the blade's edge, which made these four underground warriors consider deserting.
After all, the enemy on the other side was too strong, no different from a sixth-rank martial artist. They, as fifth-rank martial artists, should not be able to deal with him.
Lu Hao didn't care about their thoughts. After unleashing a slash, he didn't stop. He took a step into the air and then slashed down at the four of them.
This strike plunged the fifth-rank underground warrior, who had already lost his fighting spirit, into even greater despair. After all, ever since they confronted Lu Hao...
Lu Hao had already unleashed four strikes, and even a sixth-grade cultivator's vital energy was completely depleted.
However, Lu Hao, a fourth-rank official, acted as if nothing had happened.
In the instant the blade struck down, one of the cave warriors unleashed his inner energy, pulling the other three in front of him to shield him from the attack.
"Guka!"
"Guka!"
As the blade struck, the three fifth-rank warriors who had been pushed out died while blocking the blade, while the fifth-rank underground warrior who had used his companion as a shield knelt down.
He was chanting "Nayagukali".
Lu Hao glanced at the kneeling cave warrior. He hadn't expected there to be a cave warrior who was afraid of death. He had killed so many cave warriors, and this was the first one.
Lu Hao showed no mercy and with a single slash, he killed the fifth-rank underground martial artist in the terrified eyes of the underground martial artist.
As for letting him go, that option never even crossed Lu Hao's mind. After all, who knew how many humans this underground warrior had killed?
It's too late to beg for mercy now.
He didn't know he was wrong; he knew he was about to die.
Within just one minute of entering, Lu Hao had killed six fifth-rank and four fourth-rank, and he would soon have enough kill points to meet his needs.
At the same time, Lu Hao also noticed that a mid-level human warrior had been killed, indicating that there were also strong warriors among the underground warriors on the other side.
Lu Hao had no choice but to attack the charging underground warriors. Only by killing more of them could he reduce their pressure and ensure their safety.
"Come on! Let's fight!" Lu Hao shouted.
Because Lu Hao instantly killed a large number of fifth-rank cultivators, none of them rushed towards him; instead, they all avoided him.
There was no other way. Since he couldn't attract hatred, he had to take the initiative. Lu Hao flew towards a group of fifth-grade underground warriors.
With a single slash, the raging blood energy instantly dispersed the underground warriors who were trying to attack Lu Hao.
Lu Hao moved in one step to stand in front of a fifth-grade martial artist, and with a single punch, he smashed the fifth-grade cave martial artist's head before the latter could react.
Seeing this, some of the other fifth-rank officials rushed forward to fight Lu Hao to the death, while others scattered and fled, after all, in their eyes, Lu Hao was a demon.
Lu Hao slashed at a fifth-rank underground cave warrior who was charging towards him. Even though the warrior tried his best to resist, it was to no avail, and he was killed by Lu Hao's slash.
Suddenly, Lu Hao felt the air being cut behind him, and at the same time, his hair stood on end. Without thinking, Lu Hao transformed his blade to resist the attack that made his hair stand on end.
"Bang,"
With a loud crash, Lu Hao was sent flying dozens of meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs had been tempered, so the attack wasn't fatal. Looking up, he saw a fifth-rank martial artist.
No, it's a sixth-rank, but it's very good at concealing its aura, which is why it hasn't been discovered and has been hiding among the fifth-rank members in the underground cave.
If it weren't for Lu Hao, he would probably have killed all the fourth and fifth-rank instructors present, since the difference between fifth and sixth rank is too great.
"Not bad, a warrior from the Land of Rebirth. Looks like you're a prodigy too, managing to withstand my full-force attack. No wonder you can slaughter so many fifth-rank warriors. I love slaughtering the prodigies of the Land of Rebirth. Just thinking about seeing you begging for mercy makes me happy."
After making his move, the sixth-rank underground warrior on the other side stopped pretending to be a fifth-rank warrior and instead released his blood energy while simultaneously transmitting his spiritual power.
"Hmph! War!"
Lu Hao snorted coldly, too lazy to pay him any attention, and raised his sword to slash at the sixth-rank martial artist.
After all, the combat power of the sixth-rank martial artist opposite him is not much worse than his own, and he would have to struggle to defeat him.
Fortunately, he wasn't a seventh-rank official, otherwise Lu Hao probably wouldn't have been able to escape.
I bet even the Great Lion didn't expect that a sixth-rank martial artist would be disguised as a fifth-rank and mixed in with the team. If Lu Hao hadn't been so powerful that he could fight against him, they would have been defeated this time.
As Lu Hao attacked, the sixth-rank underground warrior did not sit idly by and wait to die. He also unleashed a move, crashing into Lu Hao's blade light.
The sound of their colliding qi and blood resounded through the sky, and both of them were pushed away by the shockwaves generated by their qi and blood.
"I didn't expect you to unleash such an attack; you're truly a genius. However, you're only a fourth-rank cultivator after all, and your qi and blood recovery ability is far inferior to mine."
Surrender. If you surrender, I will persuade the king to spare your life. With our resources, you can advance even further.
"I'll vote for your mother."
Lu Hao was too lazy to listen to what this sixth-rank martial artist was saying. Surrender? He had a panel on his character and he would wipe them all out sooner or later.
As Lu Hao spoke, he attacked the sixth-grade underground cave warrior again. After testing him with the previous two moves, it was clear that the sixth-grade underground cave warrior was not someone who had just broken through, but rather an old fox who had been in the process for quite some time. His burst of power just now was similar to Lu Hao's, so he probably had just mastered a special move.
He thought he could exhaust his own life force, and that as long as there was a chance to kill, he could kill faster than him.
One hundred meters, fifty meters, getting closer and closer. As soon as he entered the fifty-meter range of the underground martial artist, Lu Hao directly activated his spiritual power, transforming it into silver needles that shot towards the sixth-rank martial artist opposite him.
Since their bursts of energy and blood are roughly the same, and neither can gain much advantage in recovery, they will use their mental power.
He directly used the most intense mental energy to clash, knowing he could recover at any time, but the sixth-grade underground warrior on the other side would not be able to recover.