Chapter 62: Taking in a Servant

  "What a thick killing aura! What is this kid's identity after all? How can someone so young have such a strong killing aura on him? It's really terrifying." Liu Hao thought to himself, you see, the killing aura on a person's body isn't something that can be cultivated through other means. The killing aura on each person's body is completely dependent on the number of people they've killed with their own two hands, only then can one possess a strong killing aura.

  Leng Xiao Yao and Liu Hao stood face to face, staring at each other. Neither of them made the first move, and the surrounding onlookers were all holding their breath, as if they feared that even the slightest sound would affect the outcome of the battle.

  "This kid seems to have a story." Leng Xiao Yao gazed at the loneliness on Liu Hao's face, and his heart slightly stirred.

  Leng Xiao Yao's distraction created a slight opening in his defense, and Liu Hao seized the opportunity. In an instant, Liu Hao's long sword stabbed straight at Leng Xiao Yao's abdomen.

  "What incredible speed!" Leng Xiao Yao thought to himself, and in the next instant, his body twisted in an unbelievable way, barely dodging Liu Hao's sword.

  Two figures entwined on the battlefield, Liu Hao's every sword strike was extremely fast, and just based on this quick sword hand, it's estimated that among same-level opponents, there really aren't many who can be his match. However, even so, every one of Liu Hao's sword strikes seemed to be within Leng Xiao Yao's calculations, and whenever Liu Hao's sword reached Leng Xiao Yao's body, it was resolved by him one by one.

  Liu Hao's speed increased, and Leng Xiao Yao's speed also accelerated with Liu Hao's rhythm. The two men's hands moved so fast that the onlookers around them were dazzled, and no one could see clearly what was happening in the battlefield.

  "Bang!" With a loud noise, two figures retreated five or six steps before stopping.

  "You are the first person I've met who can withstand my blows with bare hands." Liu Hao said in a cold voice, with a hint of blood at the corner of his mouth.

  He gazed at his own left chest, where his clothes were torn apart, and laughed: "Your swift sword is indeed fast. Among those of the same level as you, you should be the strongest."

  "You're very strong, next I'll start using my ultimate move, be careful." Liu Hao declared first.

  Leng Xiao Yao beckoned Liu Hao with a wave of his hand and said: "Whatever tricks you have, bring them out, don't leave any regrets for yourself."

  "Good." Liu Hao responded faintly, a look of longing on his face, as the sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames.

  Leng Xiao Yao saw this flame and his eyes became dazed. In his heart, he secretly thought: "A person with fire attributes."

  "Furious fire!" Liu Hao suddenly shouted, swinging the long sword in his hand straight at Leng Xuan's face, a giant dragon made of flames opened its jaws and pounced on Leng Xuan.

  "I flash!" The cool and carefree figure moved, flashing a few times like a ghost, dodging the fire dragon's attack.

  "Boom!!!" A loud explosion sounded from behind where Leng Xiangyang was standing, and the ground was smashed into a deep pit by the fire dragon that had lost its target.

  "Grandma's tears, this fire dragon is really fierce!" Leng Xiao Yao saw the deep pit that the fire dragon had smashed out and felt a chill run down his back. What if he himself was smashed by the fire dragon?

  Liu Hao saw that his first strike was unsuccessful, and quickly raised the long sword in his hand again, shouting: "Fire God Descends." In an instant, a one-zhang-long deep red sword aura appeared on Liu Hao's long sword, directly chopping towards Leng Xiao Yao.

  "Huh?" Cold Xiao's pupils contracted, his body flashed again, and at the moment when the two bodies intersected, Liu Hao's long sword in his hand turned red again, slashing horizontally towards Cold Xiao's chest.

  "Good job." Leng Xiao Yao looked at Liu Hao with a newfound respect, he was able to come up with such a precise counterattack in this situation. If she didn't have the combat skills from her past life, she feared that if someone else were to face off against Liu Hao, it would be a desperate and perilous situation.

  Leng Xiangyao's body made a shocking move, and in the midst of the dash, his body suddenly stopped dead in its tracks, doing an iron board flip to narrowly avoid Liu Hao's fatal sword strike, and even managed to make a small gesture with his hand.

  "Hah!" Leng Xiao Yao was half-kneeling on the ground, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead to the ground. As for Liu Hao's fatal move earlier, Leng Xiao Yao still felt a lingering fear. If he hadn't been wearing the gravity suit that time, he would probably be lying dead here by now.

  "I lost." Liu Hao stood up, a look of disappointment on his face.

  "Liu brothers, you didn't lose, it's him who should have lost!" Du Yanlong shouted.

  "That's right! Deputy Captain, you didn't lose, it was him who lost!" The one-eyed dragon bandits shouted in unison.

  Liu Hao waved his hand and the shouting bandits around him quickly fell silent, apparently Liu Hao had a very high prestige in the Du Yan Dragon Army.

  "I lost, from today on, I am your slave."

  Leng Xiangyao stood up, waved his hand to stop Wang Fu and others who came forward wanting to ask questions, with a smile on his face he said to Liu Hao: "You're not bad, I believe you'll soon break through to the high-level swordsman, are you really willing?"

  "The winner is king, the loser is a bandit." Liu Hao responded lightly.

  "Alright, remember my name, Leng Xiao Yao." Leng Xiao Yao nodded in satisfaction. This time he came to the Gaiya Mountain Range with another purpose, which was to subdue the power given by his grandfather. At this moment, before arriving at the Gaiya Mountain Range, he subdued one of them first, absolutely a good omen.

  "Is that Leng Xiao Yao?" Liu Hao's eyebrows furrowed slightly upon hearing the name, but the next moment, a hint of joy appeared on his icy face as he asked tentatively, "Are you from Tian Long Kingdom?"

  "Yes, what?" Leng Xiao was slightly puzzled by Liu Hao's reaction. How could this icy man be so joyful when hearing his own name? He shouldn't know him, right? At least, in the memories of this body, there was no such person as Liu Hao!

  Liu Hao saw that Leng Xiao had nodded, and his icy face melted once again. With an excited look on his face, he asked: "May I ask if the young master is from the Cold family?"

  "Ah!" Leng Xiao Yao's face suddenly froze, a serious expression replacing her usual calm demeanor as she countered with a question: "What is the purpose of your inquiry?"

  Liu Hao saw the expression on Leng Xiao Yao's face and immediately understood that he had misunderstood him. He quickly explained, "Young master, don't misunderstand me, I didn't have any malicious intentions, I was..."

  Just as Liu Hao's words were not yet finished, a loud shout suddenly came from all around, and then more than 200 people appeared from all sides. Each person was wearing different colored clothes, but the aura on these people's bodies was clearly the same as that of Du Yan Dragon, without a doubt, these people must also be horse bandits.

  "Boss, it's the Devil Slaughter Gang!" Some of the lone-eyed dragon cavalry bandits cried out in surprise and quickly gathered around the lone-eyed dragon.

  "Prepare for battle." Du Yanlong gave the order with a serious expression, but his eyes secretly glanced at Liu Hao, revealing a hint of expectation.

  Duan Yan Long's every move was naturally seen by Leng Xiao Yao, but he didn't make a sound, quietly watching the stalemate between the two groups of people and horses, with a smile on his face, as if everything that happened in front of him had nothing to do with him.

  "Evil gang, clear the scene! Unrelated people, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite!" A middle-aged man with a face full of scars stood out, waving his sword and shouting fiercely, with an air of "I'm the number one in the world".

  He muttered under his breath with a cold and carefree tone.

  A middle-aged man with a rugged face scanned the entire scene, and when his eyes landed on the dozen or so people from the Cold Wanderers, his expression changed slightly. His originally ferocious expression quickly transformed into a smile as he said, "These few brothers, my Devil Team is handling matters here, please don't interfere. Lin certain thanks you all in advance."

  Leng Xiao Yao glanced at the middle-aged man with a smile, and then looked at Liu Hao beside him, only to find that Liu Hao's face was filled with anticipation. His heart skipped a beat because he was extremely familiar with this look in Liu Hao's eyes, as it was the same look he had seen in the Fierce Tiger Squad's Vanguard Regiment.

  "Fight!" Leng Xiangya coldly spat out two words.

  Swish, swish, swish, Wang Fu and the other ten guards simultaneously drew out the swords they carried with them. For these ten men, as long as Leng Xiangyang said something, it was an imperial decree. Even if there was a pit of fire in front of them, not one of them would frown before charging forward.