BXBX NOVEL 394 Chapter 82
Not necessarily!
Back then, the rise of superpowers had killed many martial masters, and many martial masters had no choice but to become superpowers. If it was proven that martial masters were better ... Wouldn\'t it be a slap in the face for many people?
Not everyone was like sun Yifei, and not everyone hoped for the rise of martial arts again.
Some of the Super martial masters rose to power in the Tong Heng state.
This meant that they had made the wrong choice back then.
No one was willing to admit that they were wrong!
Therefore, it was in line with their thoughts that the martial masters would completely fall silent.
Hong Yitang was a super Martial Master. At this moment, he could deeply understand this feeling. He didn\'t say that when he saw how powerful Yuan Shuo was, he also felt a little regretful. Although the path of a Martial Master was difficult, was it more powerful?
These thoughts quickly dissipated.
But in his heart, there was always a lingering regret.
He felt that he was an open-minded person. If he wasn \'t, he would have avoided Yuan Shuo\'s challenges a few times. This situation was very humiliating, but he could still endure it. Now, even he felt a little regretful. One could imagine how the other martial masters were.
Beside him.
Li Hao looked at Hong Yitang and slightly bowed.""This junior understands! However ... I\'m not afraid to challenge you openly! If my master can kill his way out, so can I! If it\'s an assassination or a sneak attack, then Swordmaster Hong has underestimated the night patrollers!"
Li Hao revealed a faint smile."The night patrollers are all over the 99 provinces. It\'s still the star dynasty\'s world. If they want to kill me, they have to see if the night patrollers agree or not. Even if they agree ... I don\'t know if they\'ve forgotten that my teacher is still alive!"
It\'s not like he\'s dead!
Hong Yitang smiled and nodded.""It\'s good that you have a plan. Tomorrow\'s trip to the ruins may not be smooth. Even if it\'s smooth ... You\'d better not go in. It\'s too dangerous."
"Thank you for your warning, sword head Hong!"
After saying that, Li Hao looked at Hong Qing beside him.""Miss Hong Qing, the sword is broken. I\'m sorry. When I return to the night patrolman, I\'ll get someone to make a new one and send it to you."
"I\'m fine. "
Hong Qing looked at him curiously and shook his head.""It\'s just an ordinary sword. It\'s not an extraordinary item. It\'s fine if it\'s broken."
"You ... Have only been practicing martial arts for three years?" she asked curiously.
"Yes."
"That\'s amazing!"
Hong Qing was somewhat impressed. It had really only been three years.
A genius!
She had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years. It was already very impressive for her to break through the late-stage of 100.
However, the person in front of him had practiced martial arts for three years and killed sun moxian ... The genius who had comprehended force and was about to step into the universe of thousands.
Hong Qing felt that it was a pity for the two martial masters who had died today.
Of course, if Li Hao and Yuan Shuo died in battle, she would also feel that it was a pity.
They were both geniuses and experts in the path of martial masters. She couldn\'t help but feel sad that they had died just like that.
"You\'re too kind!"
Li Hao didn\'t say anything more. He turned around and left.
He didn\'t like to talk too much with strangers. Even though Hong Yitang was very friendly, one could only know a person\'s face but not his heart. Who knew what Hong Yitang\'s true thoughts were?
……
When he returned to the night patrolmen\'s camp, the others were cleaning up the mess.
The people of the Crimson Moon were dead, so they needed to clean up the battlefield and extract the mysterious energy. This was something that others did not dare to do, but it did not matter to the night patrolman. In any case, the night patrolman was going to take the blame!
Yuan Shuo said that he was not a night patrolman ... But outsiders did not think so.
Back then, hou Xiaochen had protected Yuan Shuo. In the eyes of others, Yuan Shuo was one of the night watchers. Since that was the case, Hao lianchuan would not be polite. Yuan Shuo had killed people and taken the red shadow. No one else had seen it, so everyone thought that Yuan Shuo had only killed for the sake of killing.
At this moment, the mysterious energy was all there.
Many powerful cultivators had died today, and there was a lot of mysterious energy. As for the fire energy in the air, it was still overflowing, but no one was going to collect it. Even though Hao lianchuan felt that it was a pity deep in his heart, he still chose to give up.
He didn\'t collect it!
Although sun Yifei was also a member of the red moon, Hao lianchuan was impressed by his glory as a Martial Master. A master like him shouldn\'t be humiliated like this after his death.
It had nothing to do with the camp, it was just pure admiration.
If everyone in the red moon was like this, he would admire the men in the red moon, but unfortunately, there were too few people like sun Yifei.
……
At that moment, Wang Ming also came over and sighed."Senior brother, I didn\'t expect this battle to end like this!"
“……”
He was stunned.
Li Hao was stunned, Liu Long was stunned, Liu Yan was also dumbfounded, and Hao lianchuan looked as if he had just met Wang Ming.
What?
Senior brother?
Wang Ming didn\'t seem to see their expressions and said a little worriedly,"Senior brother, the teacher left. Is he too heavily injured? We all saw how our teacher was injured, and if news of today\'s battle were to spread, I\'m afraid that countless people will want to kill our teacher or force him to reveal the secret of his Martial Master breakthrough ... Our teacher is in grave danger. Senior brother, is there any way we can help our teacher?"
"Old Wang ..." Li Hao replied with some difficulty.
"Call me little Ming!"
Wang Ming said firmly,"senior brother, the etiquette of a Martial Master can\'t be abandoned. I didn\'t understand it before, but today I\'m deeply touched. Seniority matters; you\'re the senior brother, and I\'m the junior Brother. Even if I\'m older than you, you can\'t call me old Wang. Just call me little Ming!"
The group of people were speechless.
But ... Could they argue?
It couldn \'t.
He was indeed Yuan Shuo\'s disciple. An in-name disciple was still a disciple.