Resisting temptation makes you stronger? I'm going to build a base and cultivate martial arts.

The Yichou class was simply ganging up on each other.

Wu Xuan remained expressionless, the spiritual power of the Zhan Gui Jue (Slaying the Osmanthus Technique) permeating her entire body, standing alone with her sword and herself blocking the way.

Jingxi's hands were as cold as jade, and her eyes were constantly searching for a flaw.

Even the moisture in the air was affected by her spiritual power, turning into wisps of mist.

The others roamed around, ready to strike at any moment, preventing Lu Hao from concentrating on dealing with the situation.

Even so, with the Heavenly River Sword Manual switching entirely to defense, the Yi Chou Class was unable to break through.

After a while.

They tested each other for dozens of rounds.

Finally, as if exhausted, Lu Hao's sword suddenly slowed down by half a beat, revealing a gap.

Ji Huaiguang seized the opportunity and slapped Lu Hao hard on the back three times.

It's like a firecracker exploding from the inside out.

"Bang!"

Lu Hao's chest bulged out like a fist-sized fleshy lump.

Although it returned to its original state almost instantly.

But clearly, the damage has already been done.

But before everyone could rejoice, Lu Hao suddenly swayed back and forth.

Then, a mouthful of foul-smelling, bloody saliva was sprayed onto Wu Xuan's fair face.

Wu Xuan's expression changed drastically, and the Cleaving Osmanthus Technique instantly failed!

Just then, Lu Hao's sword pierced out again like a venomous snake.

Without the protection of the Cleaving Osmanthus Technique, Wu Xuan dared not confront it head-on and could only dodge to the side.

But she soon realized that the sword was not aimed at her at all, but at the back of her.

Lu Hao let out a long laugh: "Resurrected? I'll show those bureaucrats whether a dead genius is still a genius!"

From beginning to end, his target was the white wolf.

The regret and despair these greenhorns felt after killing the White Wolf were enough to destroy them!

Everyone realized something was wrong.

White Wolf and Lu Hao have already fought once.

The result was that the knife was destroyed and the person nearly died.

This time, however, the White Wolf was no longer able to see the sun rise again.

A chill ran through everyone. But at this point, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and chase after Lu Hao from behind, hoping for a miracle.

Only Li Qi gritted her teeth.

Qingfengyin's spiritual power was fully activated.

It was as if an invisible giant hand appeared in the air, forcefully pushing her toward the side of the white wolf.

Li Qi dared not hope that she could completely push the white wolf away.

But given the precision of Lu Hao's swordsmanship, even a slight push could have saved the White Wolf's life.

"Hey!"

Lu Hao's lips curled into a smile.

Everything around him was now in his sight.

And the images have already been conceived in his wildly imaginative mind.

My sword will first pierce the white wolf's throat.

When returning the sword, it would be just the right time to grab the girl's neck.

This pair of "mandarin ducks" will not die immediately.

They could watch each other, slowly losing their lives at the same time.

This artistic "creation" thrilled him to the extreme, and all his remaining spiritual energy surged towards the sword in his hand.

"Clang!"

The sword let out a dragon's roar, whether it was excitement or a lament, it was hard to tell.

Seeing the sword tip aimed straight at his brow, the white wolf's pupils shrank to pinpoints!

Unlike Li Qi.

White Wolf truly had a deep understanding of Lu Hao's swordsmanship and combat experience.

He also deeply understood the other person's obsession with killing him.

So what if I tried to escape?

Attack against attack, until death do us part!

In that split second between life and death, the white wolf also went berserk!

His pupils were stained red, and his hair stood on end, like a real giant wolf with its fur standing on end.

Then he prepared to push aside the burdensome woman and deliver the final blow.

But the moment his hand touched Li Qi, White Wolf suddenly sensed something subtle.

The spiritual energy that had been flowing smoothly in his left hand subconsciously receded and retreated.

However, the rest of the body is erupting in a spectacular and comprehensive manner.

Under this contradiction, the double helix structure is forced to compress and deform.

It felt as if a blessing had descended upon my heart!

All the spiritual energy within the white wolf's body operated in the opposite direction, and the spiral-shaped spiritual energy was instantly compressed to its limit.

The next moment, a burst of purple light exploded!

White Wolf's blade struck again with unprecedented speed and force, like a real bolt of lightning from the sky.

The fluctuations of spiritual energy reverberated in the air.

Lu Hao gritted his teeth, his jaw grinding: "Song Rui!"

That wisp of lightning was utterly insignificant.

Most importantly, there's that spiraling, penetrating force within the blade!

The two were always at odds.

Lu Hao had no time to adjust.

He could only respond with an attack of his own, thrusting his sword straight at the enemy.

Swords clashed.

It seems like the same scene, but with a different ending.

This time, the sword's blade bent backwards dramatically until the tip could no longer grip the blade.

The half-knife slid in like an eel, but didn't touch vital areas like the chest or abdomen.

It chopped down cleanly and decisively.

They cut off Lu Hao's right leg.

The next moment, the longsword, bent to its limit, rebounded.

"Clang!"

But it was too late; it could only shave off a large section of the white wolf's hair.

"Bang!"

After achieving his goal with a single strike, White Wolf did not linger.

He lunged to the ground, and without hesitation, grabbed Li Qi and rolled to the side.

Lu Hao did not pursue.

In fact, after losing half of his lower leg, he couldn't even stand steadily and could only kneel on the ground covered in cold sweat.

"In this situation, you fucking cut off my leg?" Lu Hao said, his voice trembling.

"That's right!" The white wolf quickly got up, still on high alert. "Even if I die, you won't escape."

"You despicable stray dog!" The contempt in Lu Hao's eyes was practically overflowing.

"You're too much of a perfectionist... I'm focused on causing the greatest possible damage."

White Wolf had already noticed Lu Hao's problem.

It's as if stabbing someone is an insult; they always aim for the fatal spot.

Either someone dies, or we pretend nothing happened.

Otherwise, the students would probably have been bled to death long ago.

"Damn it, do you even know what a sword is...?"

"Whether you understand or not, you can tell the Administration Bureau!" White Wolf shook his head.

With something this serious happening here, someone must have called the police.

The authorities, knowing this, will rush over as quickly as possible.

"Heh..." Lu Hao chuckled coldly for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears, "Ahhh! I don't want to die!"

Everyone couldn't help but take a step back.

The voice didn't sound like it came from an old person at all; it sounded more like it came from an unreasonable woman.

Soon, the voice changed again, sounding like a young man: "So what if he's dead? What's there to say?"

"It's all that idiot's fault!"

"It's still there!"

"Shout it out, and we'll all die together!"

"Yes! Call it out!"

Lu Hao alone has stirred up a cacophony of opinions among a group of people.

"Is this schizophrenia? Or is it because of the reflection in the mirror?"

Li Qi leaned close to the white wolf's ear and whispered a question.

The white wolf shook its head.

His eyes began to search around.

When Lu Hao arrived, he said that his target was not himself.

So why did he come here?

The sounds coming from Lu Hao's mouth became more and more numerous and louder.

Suddenly, a woman's voice rang out: "You're my child, why won't you help me!"

Following this sound, a cry suddenly came from the side of the crowd.

It was as if the fog had dissipated.

A huge baby appeared in the open space next to it.

It was as big as a small mountain, and had a sword scar on its face.

The baby seemed to want to explain, but could only utter "ah ah ya ya" sounds, and finally could only cry in grievance.

"Infant spirits!"

All eyes turned to the side.

Although experts have long suspected that the reason why no trace of Lu Hao has been found is likely due to the help of the infant spirit.

But this suspicion can only serve as an excuse for explanations afterward.

I never imagined it was true.

Just as everyone's attention was focused on the infant spirit, Lu Hao seemed to suddenly wake up.

He glanced at the white wolf and suddenly whispered, "Kid, want the Heavenly River Sword Manual?"