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Chapter 568 The Death of Forbe
Seeing this, the people present couldn't help but gasped, even warriors in the Ninth Heaven Realm couldn't touch the short sword, the evil spirit of this short sword was really extraordinary.

"Let me have a try!" A loud voice sounded, and Sun Heng jumped down from the VIP room and walked down to the auction stage.

In a short while, Sun Heng arrived at the auction stage.

"Patriarch Sun Heng, please." Qi Ying said lightly.

Sun Heng looked at the blood-red dagger in front of him, and frowned. He could also feel the evil spirit emanating from the surface of the dagger, but he is a strong black iron warrior of the Nine Heavens. Power shield, naturally can not be affected by this evil spirit.

"This dagger has a lot of evil spirit, it's really weird, I don't want to try it anymore!" Sun Heng said, and went straight back to the VIP box.

Looking at the dagger, Zhao Hu's eyes flashed with fire, because there was a huge amount of blood in the dagger, if he could absorb all the blood in the dagger, his strength would increase dramatically.

"Let me try it!" Zhao Hu shouted, and walked slowly towards the auction platform.

Zhao Hu's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it contained strong self-confidence, which made everyone present turn their attention to Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu stretched out his right hand and approached the dagger slowly, the blood magic power in his body was activated, and the blood-red evil spirit on the dagger immediately poured into Zhao Hu's body from Zhao Hu's right hand, and was absorbed by Zhao Hu's running blood magic power.

"I want this dagger!" Zhao Hu said loudly, holding the dagger in his hand.

In the auction venue, watching this scene in amazement, even Sun Heng couldn't do anything about the dagger, this person must be a strong bronze-level man.

Who dares to compete for items with the Bronze Realm powerhouse?The person who was paying attention to the dagger also withdrew his mind.

Bronze powerhouses are considered strong in Lingwu Kingdom. They can turn Yuanli into weapons and have extremely terrifying attack power. Killing black iron warriors is like slaughtering dogs.

"This dagger has been tamed by Mr., so it naturally belongs to him. As for the price, we can discuss it in the background." Qi Ying said, walking forward slowly, and said: "Today's auction is over, friends who successfully bid for the item can Come backstage and trade with our staff."

Qi Ying waved to the big man at the side, and the big man came over holding the wooden box and opened it.Qi Ying took out the dagger from the wooden box and said, "Old man, this is a dagger, and it only needs ten taels of purple gold!"

Hearing Qi Ying's words, Zhao Hu took a deep look at him and knew that he could befriend him, so he took the dagger and said lightly: "I owe you a favor!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hu left the auction house and walked towards the back mountain of Qingyun College, preparing to absorb the blood energy in the dagger early and improve his strength as soon as possible.

After entering the back mountain of Qingyun College, Zhao Hu quickly found a hidden place, took out the dagger, sat cross-legged, began to absorb the blood energy in the dagger, and used the blood magic to refine it to enhance his own strength Vitality and strength.

Time passed quickly like running water, and in the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

In the past ten days, Zhao Hu successfully absorbed all the blood energy in the short sword. The short sword lost its blood energy and turned into a pile of powder. After Zhao Hu absorbed the blood energy, he directly entered the second layer of the blood magic art. The strength has increased dramatically, and the superficial strength has also reached the realm of the Nine Heavens of Warriors.

Of course, if Zhao Hu is willing, the power of the Blood God Kung Fu will burst out, and he can completely fight against the Black Iron Warrior without falling below. If Zhao Hu does not hesitate to burn his blood, he can kill the Black Iron Warrior, but the price paid is too high. !

After ten days of training in Qingyun College, Zhao Hu, whose strength has increased dramatically, walked towards the direction of the room with a smile on his face, preparing to leave Qingyun College with Xiaocui and Fubo, and find a small courtyard outside to live , no longer bound by Qingyun College.

When Zhao Hu returned to the outside of the room, he found that the outside of the room was covered with blood, his face changed slightly, and he quickly opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Hu saw a Uncle Fu lying on the ground quietly, his face was shapeless, his hands and feet were broken, the ground was full of blood, he had no breath, and his death was horrific.

"Xiao Cui, what's going on?" Zhao Hu looked at Xiao Cui who was crying beside Uncle Fu's body, and roared loudly.

"Wuuuuu, Master Zhao Hu, we were wronged. We didn't break Han Qi's jade pot cup. Grandpa and I were wronged, wronged!"

When Xiaocui saw Zhao Hu, she cried even louder.Xiaocui's body was also in a very embarrassing situation, with wounds on her face, and blood clots all over her body.

Han Qi and Han Ming were playing with a very expensive jade pot cup, and Fu Bo and Xiao Cui happened to pass by, so Han Qi bumped Fu Bo and Xiao Cui on purpose, and dropped the Jade Fox Cup.

Han Qi and Han Ming said that Uncle Fu hit him and broke the cup.Both of them refused to admit it, and Han Qi and Han Ming picked up the opportunity and beat them up. In order to protect Xiaocui, Fu Bo was beaten to death by Han Qi and Han Ming in order to protect Xiao Cui, and because of his old age.

In Lingwu Kingdom, the life of a servant is not worth the jade pot cup. Han Qi also had a reason for beating Uncle Fu to death, and his superiors will not blame him.

Of course, the two did this to anger Zhao Hu.

Xiaocui's faltering explanation, Zhao Hu can also understand seven points, how can the two servants deal with Han Qi and Han Ming?
Zhao Hu immediately fell to his knees and cried loudly: "Uncle Fu, you have worked so hard all your life, but you have suffered such cruel hands. I will take the lives of Han Qi and Han Ming for you."

Zhao Hu stood up, drew out the broken sword behind his back, a cold light flashed in his eyes!Zhao Hu, whose strength has soared, is not going to endure it any longer!Uncle Fu treated him well, and he wanted to avenge Uncle Fu!

Xiaocui looked at Zhao Hu, immediately held Zhao Hu back, and cried, "Master Zhao Hu, don't be impulsive. Grandpa told me everything before he died. He knew your temper and told you not to seek revenge against them."

"Xiao Cui, human nature is unfair, so I will fight for justice. Brother Han Ming troubled me in every possible way. He deliberately killed Uncle Fu to anger me. Today I will definitely fight him to the death and avenge Uncle Fu!" Zhao Hu parted With Xiaocui's little hand, she strode away from the room.

It was the time for the academy disciples to cultivate, and almost all of them were in the Martial Pavilion. Zhao Hu charged into the Martial Pavilion with a broken sword in his hands.

Several Qingyun College students standing outside the Wu Pavilion gate saw Zhao Hu rushing in murderously, and immediately roared loudly: "Zhao Hu, Wu Pavilion is not for you, a piece of trash."

Zhao Hu didn't respond, and swung the Broken Sword out, directly shooting the Qingyun Academy student named shouting away.

Seeing this, several students of Qingyun College nearby immediately said angrily: "Zhao Hu, you should be whipped if you do something to your classmates privately."

"Whipping? What kind of punishment will be punished for beating someone to death?" Zhao Hu swung the broken sword in his hand vigorously, a wave of air burst out from Zhao Hu's side, a long sword mark appeared on the ground, and he shouted loudly He said: "Listen, everyone in Wu Pavilion, today I, Zhao Hu, only want the lives of Han Ming and Han Qi, and the others leave quickly, otherwise they will die."

"Call someone, Zhao Hu is crazy."

"What are you afraid of? This Zhao Hu is not even a soldier!"

"Not a soldier, can you swing a broken sword and cut a sword mark on the ground!"

"Go in and tell Brother Han Qi, this guy is crazy."

"A group of us are still afraid that he will fail? We went to shoot and captured him."

One of the disciples of the warrior Er Chongtian directly attacked Zhao Hu. He was so bold that he turned his bare hands into palms, and struck Zhao Hu with one palm.

Glancing coldly at the disciple of the warrior Erzhongtian, the broken sword in Zhao Hu's hand swung out casually, flashing across the void like lightning, across the chest of the warrior Erzhongtian disciple, and directly struck at the other disciple. A sword mark was left on his chest, and traces of bright red blood flowed out from it.

"Get out! Otherwise, I will kill you!" Zhao Hu roared loudly after killing the disciple of the warrior Er Chongtian with a single sword.

Seeing this, the disciples of Qingyun College who were warriors in the first level of the sky were shocked in their hearts, and their faces were full of inconceivable expressions!

"I said, I only want the lives of Han Qi and Han Ming, and the others get out of the way quickly."

"That guy's weapon must be a magical weapon, full of power. Let's attack together and take away his weapon." Han Xu said loudly,
When more than a dozen disciples heard the words, their hearts moved, and they all took the mortal weapons in their hands and attacked Zhao Hu.

"Let's go together? Then leave all of you to me!" Zhao Hu roared, holding the broken sword tightly in his hand, and took the initiative to meet him.

"This Zhao Hu is too arrogant, let's surround him together so that he can't use his fists."

Han Xu yelled angrily, and dozens of students from Qingyun College held swords and launched a fierce attack on Zhao Hu together.

Faced with the attacks of dozens of Qingyun Academy disciples, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged. With a roar, he swung the broken sword in his hand continuously, drawing graceful arcs in mid-air, and slashed at a famous student from Qingyun Academy. disciple.

boom! boom! boom!
Accompanied by the sound of metal collisions, a student of Qingyun Academy was knocked into the air, thrown backwards, and fell to the ground fiercely, with bright red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

In a short time, the dozens of Qingyun Academy disciples who besieged Zhao Hu fell to the ground, leaving only Zhao Hu standing there quietly, releasing cold murderous intent all over his body.

"Zhao Hu, what are you doing? Put down your weapon quickly, and I will ask Uncle Sun to spare your life."

Han Ming and Han Qi walked over slowly, but there was a teasing smile on their faces. The matter of Uncle Fu was naturally planned by them. Now that it happened like this, Zhao Hu was so excited that he entered the Martial Pavilion. Even if Elder Liu came forward, he would not be able to keep Zhao Hu. Once Zhao Hu died, all the treasures on him would naturally belong to his brothers.

(End of this chapter)