"I just avenged Guo Mo, now let's talk about Mr. Guo's revenge!"

Huang Hao's words were filled with a strong coldness, which made the old poisonous ghost feel as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and he felt cold all over.

"boom--"

With Huang Hao's words, the onlookers suddenly became sensational. They could not have imagined that the old poisonous ghost had already given up to this point. Even if Huang Hao killed his disciple, he chose to endure it, why did Huang Hao refuse to give up? You know, even if the old poisonous ghost left like this today, he would not be able to raise his head in the martial arts world in the future. After all, watching his disciples be tortured and killed, he did not even have the courage to take revenge. If such a thing is said, the old poisonous ghost's reputation will be completely foul. After all, if a sect wants to gain a foothold in the martial arts world, it must have a stable source of disciples. Once the people in the sect are like the old poisonous ghost who ignores the life and death of his disciples, they may scare away many disciples who want to join the Baipo Sect. Once the disciples under the sect are broken down and the fresh blood cannot be supplied, the Baipo Sect is very likely to fall apart.

"Huang Hao, I have tolerated you many times, and my disciple has been killed by you. What else do you want!" The old poisonous ghost looked at Huang Hao with bloody eyes, as if he was about to kill Huang Hao with his eyes.

"Your disciple should die because he took advantage of me not being able to bully the disciples of the Guo family. Since I promised the Guo family to take good care of the disciples of the Guo family, I must give them an explanation." Huang Hao looked back at the Poison Old Ghost coldly, as if he was watching a joke.

"But now my disciple has been killed by you, why don't you give up!" The old poisonous ghost roared: "The reason why I chose to tolerate is not because I am afraid of you, but because I don't want other forces to reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

"Hmph!" A cold snorted sound rang among the crowd, and a beautiful middle-aged man stood among the crowd, looking at the old poisonous ghost coldly at this moment. This person was no one else, but the Taohuazhuang Qingyu who had previously competed with the old poisonous ghost for the bamboo building.

Before, Qingyu was poisoned by the old ghost. In order to avoid being damaged by the old ghost's hands, he chose to avoid being busy for a while without thinking and gave up fighting for the bamboo building. However, when he left the cliff and carefully checked his body, he found that there were no symptoms of poisoning in his body. After several repeated examinations, Qingyu finally found out with great resentment that he had been tricked by the old ghost's trick, and he was not poisoned at all. It's ridiculous that he was scared by the old ghost's words and retreated voluntarily. If this was spread, his face would be thrown to his grandma's house.

So, Qingyu returned to the cliff with great momentum, trying to find trouble for the old ghost of Poison, but unexpectedly, when he came to the bamboo building, he found that a person like the old ghost of Poison actually suffered Huang Hao's loss, and even ignored the revenge of his disciple's life and death. As a strength that has always been against the Baidu Sect, Qingyu naturally enjoyed seeing the old ghost of Poison, and even when necessary, he was willing to add a lot of fire to this conflict.

And now, it is the best time for him to add fuel to the fire.

"Hahaha, Poison Old Ghost, you really have a face for Baidu Sect. You were forced to this point by a little baby. You are truly the elder of Baidu Sect!" Qingyu walked out with a loud laugh, standing aside and gloatingly looking at Poison Old Ghost.

"Qingyu, shut up!" The old poisonous ghost looked cold like Hanshuang: "What qualifications do you have to laugh at me if someone who is scared by me!"

Qingyu sneered and said, "Hehe, at least I will not ignore the disciple's life and death and force the disciple to death!"

"You..." The old ghost of Poison was so angry that he was so angry that he knew that he was really unreasonable about Huo Jun's matter, and he couldn't say that he had any pain now. Taking a deep breath, the old ghost of Poison no longer paid attention to the sarcastic Qingyu, but said to Huang Hao in a deep voice: "Huang Hao, stay at the front line of being a human being. I want to see you in the future. I have made such a big concession, and even let your disciple kill you. I'll give up this matter?"

"Not good!" Huang Hao vetoed coldly without hesitation at all: "I killed your apprentice because he forced Guo Mo to harm himself. Now that he is dead, this matter is naturally not worthy of both. However, Mr. Guo was poisoned by you and was injured by you. If I hadn't taken action in time, he would have fallen off the cliff and died. If you don't give me an explanation on this matter, you won't have to leave today."

"The poison in Guo Deyang has been relieved by you, and the injuries on his body cannot take his life. He can recover after a period of cultivation. I apologize so humbly, why don't you let me go!" The old ghost of Poison defended his cold voice, and flames appeared in his eyes.

"Because I hold a grudge!" Huang Hao's voice was like the cold wind in winter, which made people feel cold in my heart: "Old Guo is my respected elder. If you hurt him, I will never forgive you. This way, I will cut off my arm and let you leave. Otherwise, my broken sword will take your life!"

While speaking, Huang Hao's fingers gently stroked the blade of the broken sword, and the true energy was poured into it, and the sword edge composed of true energy condensed from the broken blade. The sword edge roared lightly, even if you looked at it, you seemed to feel the terrifying sharpness.

"Child Huang Hao, do you really think I am afraid of you? If it weren't for the power behind you, do you think I, the old senior, would bow to you, a yellow-haired child?" The old ghost of poison said in a sequel: "Do you think I can only use poison? My reputation in the world is not entirely caused by poison. If you want to force me to kill you, just look at your immature sword-control technique is not my opponent!"

The art of sword control?

When they heard the words of the Poison Old Ghost, many people who were just laughing at the Poison Old Ghost shut up. At this time, they remembered that the sword technique of Huang Hao's disciple who killed the Poison Old Ghost was really extraordinary. The method of taking the heads of a thousand miles away seemed to be somewhat similar to the legendary sword-control technique.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were more cautious when looking at Huang Hao. The ability to transcend the realm alone could understand the sword-control technique, which was enough to show that the power behind Huang Hao was not simple. Only among those powerful forces could such a foundation allow a person who transcend the realm to perform the sword-control technique.

Listening to everyone's laughter and talking, Huang Hao's face remained unchanged at all, as if he had agreed to their arguments. He was still looking at the old poisonous ghost, and a hint of coldness gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Huang Hao's hand holding the sword slowly stretched out, and the broken sword that focused on true energy drifted through a long sword light in the air. Finally, Huang Hao's broken sword pointed flat at the old ghost and said word by word: "Dog Old Ghost, since you don't accept it, then come on, but I can remind you that once you choose to attack me, it's not as simple as breaking an arm."

After hearing this, the old poisonous ghost suddenly appeared on his angry face, which had just been full of eyes. He looked at Huang Hao deeply, as if he was about to see through Huang Hao.

Huang Hao was not in a hurry, but just held the broken sword, like a javelin standing in place, without moving at all without any movement, even if the landslides and the earth breaks.

"Forget it, I'm going to admit defeat today..." After a long time, the face of the Poison Old Ghost finally collapsed. He sighed and his body was much hunched. Just now, he tried his best to find Huang Hao's flaws. As long as Huang Hao showed a trace of timidity, he would fight Huang Hao desperately. However, Huang Hao did not give Poison Old Ghost any chance from beginning to end. Even the Poison Old Ghost only felt that Huang Hao's thoughts were like a big net that covered his whole body. Once he took action, the one who would welcome him was Huang Hao's killing attack.

Under such circumstances, the last trace of struggle in the heart of Old Poison's heart disappeared, and he accepted his fate. He looked at his left hand with great nostalgia. Old Poison sighed again, waved his hand gently, and a faint black light passed by, and his left arm flew up at the same time, sprinkling a string of blood in the air.

"Huang Hao, say goodbye!" Resisting the heartache from the broken arm, the old poisonous ghost raised his face and twisted it to look at Huang Hao, and said coldly: "Today's hatred of broken arm, Bai Du Sect remembers it."

Huang Hao smiled and said loudly: "It is your own fault to cut off your arm today. If you come to provoke the people around me and me again tomorrow, it will not be possible for one arm to explain it. Poisonous old ghost, please do it yourself."

The old poisonous ghost didn't say anything anymore and turned around and left. Although he had cut off his arm, he was still the peak of the early stage of the transcendence realm. At this time, he was still walking like the wind, and walking down the high cliff wall was already on the flat ground.

Seeing the people from Baipo Sect leave, Huang Hao's eyes fell on the green lust.

When Huang Hao was stared at, Qingyu also tightened his whole body, and his face was unnatural. Even the Poison Old Ghost was frightened by Huang Hao and cut off his arm. He was as powerful as the Poison Old Ghost, so he was naturally not Huang Hao's opponent. If Huang Hao wanted to deal with him, he would not be able to escape.

However, looking at Huang Hao looking at him, Qing Yu also cured him and said stiffly: "My friend Huang Hao, I'm really sorry. I didn't know about the relationship between the Guo family and you before, but fortunately it didn't cause a big mistake. Please don't be surprised by my friend Huang Hao."

Huang Hao didn't speak, his eyes were directed at Qingyu. The sword in his hand had pointed at Qingyu's body at some point, which made Qingyu's face turn a little white.

"Can Huang Hao ask me to cut off my arm?" Qing Yu thought in his heart, and a sense of fear hit his heart. Seeing the old poisonous ghost retreat, Qing Yu couldn't even raise the courage to fight against Huang Hao.

Just as Qingyu was wondering whether he would take the initiative to beg for mercy, Huang Hao's voice suddenly came: "Forget it, I haven't taken action yet, please leave. Remember, don't provoke the disciples of the Guo family again."

"Sure, certain!" Qingyu heard Huang Hao's words, so he was naturally as if he had an amnesty. He quickly hugged his fists and thanked him, and then left in a panic. The damn old poisonous ghost provoked this evil star and almost caught him in. This time he was able to escape and must find the old poisonous ghost to settle the score. The old poisonous ghost broke his arm at this moment, and the soul-breaking water in his mouth was consumed. It was the best time to cause trouble for him.

"Everyone, do you have any more things?" Huang Hao looked around and said lightly as he watched Qingyou leave.

"Haha, Huang Hao is very capable, come and have a visit again in the future." In an instant, those who watched the fun bowed to Huang Hao with smiles, and then they scattered birds and beasts. After a while, the surroundings of the Guo family's bamboo building became quiet.
Chapter completed!