High Martial Arts Storm

Yang Haocheng...

Will you be able to get there in time?

He said that a War King realm expert had come with him, but that was probably just to comfort himself.

but!

I must hold on, even if it means dying in battle. As long as I can see him one last time before I die, I won't have too many regrets.

"Lan Xinlin, don't get distracted." Mu Di slashed away a level-two mutated beast, and then helped Lan Xinlin repel another level-two mutated beast.

Lan Xinlin was startled.

He instantly focused his mind and concentrated all his energy on the battle.

Time slips away, bit by bit.

Ten minutes passed.

The last line of defense was breached by the army of the Seven Crystal People and the surging tide of mutated beasts. In the next three or four minutes, the number of human martial artists who died in battle increased exponentially.

"Retreat! Shrink the battle area and resist in a circular formation!" roared an eight-star War General Realm expert whose right chest had been pierced by an enemy's longsword.

at the same time.

Of the remaining three Battle King Realm experts, one was killed and the other two were seriously injured and forced to retreat.

Lan Xinlin and Mu Di retreated quickly. They had already reached their limit by the time they had lasted this long. Putting aside their serious injuries, their internal energy had been completely exhausted.

"Lan Xinlin, I've used up all my gene potions and can't absorb the life essence within the crystal core in time. Quickly give me a vial of gene potion to restore my cultivation, preferably an E-grade gene potion," Mu Di said urgently.

"Mine are all used up too," Lan Xinlin said bitterly.

"Looks like we're doomed," Mu Di said in despair.

Lan Xinlin remained silent.

Although she was backing away, her gaze was fixed on the surrounding sky.

suddenly.

She saw a black dot appear in the southeast direction, and just over ten seconds later, she clearly saw an armed warship flying overhead.

"Reinforcements have arrived! Everyone, kill them all!" the eight-star War General shouted.

At this moment, everyone saw the medium-sized armed warship. As if injected with a stimulant, no matter how serious the damage or how great the consumption, everyone unleashed their power without hesitation.

call out!call out!call out!

One after another, figures flew out of the hatches of the armed warship and quickly descended downwards.

Yang Haocheng stepped on the frisbee and descended at an extremely fast speed.

He looked down at the almost destroyed oasis, searching for Lan Xinlin's location.

at last.

He saw Lan Xinlin fighting with the mutated beast and immediately flew towards that place.

"They came to support us in a medium-sized armed warship, but why are there so few reinforcements?" Mu Di's eyes showed disappointment as he loudly complained while fighting.

"It's very rare."

Lan Xinlin responded with a wry smile.

She saw only two hundred people arrive, most of whom were soldiers in military uniforms, and the remaining twenty or so were in combat uniforms.

"Um?"

Lan Xinlin's eyes lit up as she spotted a familiar figure.

Mu Di had just repelled a level-two mutated beast and was about to speak again when he suddenly saw several figures descend from the sky, landing around him immediately and launching an attack on the level-two mutated beasts.

Those attacks...

So strong!

That's a level two mutated beast!

How could they be so easily killed in front of them?

Are all these reinforcements experts at the Battle General level?

"Lan Xinlin, how are your injuries?" Yang Haocheng, wielding his crescent blade, slashed and killed several level-two mutated beasts comparable to one-star and two-star warriors in just over ten seconds. He then took out a healing potion, placed it in Lan Xinlin's hand, and asked with concern, "Are you wounded in any fatal ways?"

"No!"

Lan Xinlin gently shook her head, but a bright smile appeared on her blood-stained face. "This is my friend Mu Di. Do you have any healing potions? She's badly injured."

"have!"

Yang Haocheng tossed a vial of healing potion to the other party.

"You know each other?" Mu Di looked surprised, then continued, "I can bear the injuries, but do you have any gene-based medicine to quickly restore my cultivation? My internal energy is completely depleted."

"Lin Zhiqiang, does anyone have any gene potions to restore cultivation? Preferably E-grade gene potions," Yang Haocheng shouted to the nearby Ghost Squad members.

"Master, I have it."

After quickly killing two level-two mutated beasts, Lu Xinglin flashed in front of the group, quickly took out four tubes of E-grade gene potion, and handed them to Lan Xinlin and Mu Di respectively.

The employer?

Lan Xinlin took a vial of gene serum, then looked at Lu Xinglin with a somewhat surprised expression.

She had already seen that Lu Xinglin had killed more than a dozen level-two mutated beasts in less than a minute since she arrived. A woman with such powerful combat strength must have broken through to the Battle Commander realm.

only!

Why does she refer to Yang Haocheng as "boss"?

At this moment, Mu Di also showed a look of doubt.

She didn't expect that among the reinforcements who came, there were people Lan Xinlin knew. Most importantly, this seemingly young Battle General Realm expert actually had Battle Commander Realm subordinates, and there seemed to be quite a few of them.

"Lan Xinlin, who is she?" Mu Di asked curiously.

"My husband."

"What the hell?" Mu Di's expression froze for a moment, then he rolled his eyes and said irritably, "This joke isn't funny at all. You're just a freshman at the Dao Academy, how could you possibly have a husband?"

"He really is my husband, we are a legally married couple," Lan Xinlin said with a smile.

"..."

Mu Di sensed that Lan Xinlin wasn't joking.

but……

Lan Xinlin, the new goddess of Ziyang Taoist Academy and hailed as the most beautiful woman, is already married? And in this critical moment, it was actually her husband who led people to rescue her?

It's a little sour.

More than anything, I feel envy.

Mu Di thought for a moment and asked, "Which martial arts academy is he a student at? He seems to be about your age."

Lan Xinlin did not answer.

Yang Haocheng smiled calmly and said, "Now is not the time to discuss which martial arts academy I am a student of. Let's kill those Seven Crystal People and mutated beasts first, and then we'll have time to chat."

"Master, you just need to take good care of Madam. Those Seven Crystal People and mutated beasts can't get through," Lin Zhiqiang said loudly.

"be safe."

After Yang Haocheng finished speaking, he looked in the direction where Tang Xue, Meng Zizai, and the four members of the Northern Desert Eagles were.

They were incredibly powerful, and wherever they went, whether they were Crimson Crystal People or Orange Crystal People, they would quickly kill them all. In particular, the mutated beasts fell in droves, staining a large area of ​​yellow sand red.

"Incredible! What are the cultivation levels of those four? In such a short time, let alone the Crimson Crystal People and Level 2 mutated beasts, even the Level 3 mutated beasts, five Orange Crystal People have died at their hands." Mu Di stared dumbfounded at Tang Xue and her group of four, who were slaughtering everyone. Suddenly, her pupils contracted, and she exclaimed in horror, "My God! That woman who is as beautiful as a fairy is terrifying! She actually killed a Yellow Crystal Person! That was a Yellow Crystal Person..."

It's not surprising that Yang Haocheng knew Tang Xue's strength.

He ignored Mu Di's exaggerated reaction and instead said to Lan Xinlin, "Hurry up and heal your wounds, restore your inner energy as much as possible. There are too many Seven Crystal People and mutated beasts here. Even with the addition of us, we probably won't be able to completely turn the tide of the battle."

"Um!"

Lan Xinlin nodded gently.

More than twenty minutes later.

As more and more Seven Crystal Humans and mutated beasts rushed in, even Yang Haocheng had to participate in the battle, doing his best to protect Lan Xinlin, and occasionally helping Mu Di out of trouble.

"Lan Xinlin, your man is good. Whether we survive or not depends on him," Mu Di laughed loudly.

"..."

Lan Xinlin didn't speak, but a complex mix of emotions welled up inside her.

Yang Haocheng's arrival to rescue her warmed her heart and deeply moved her. But back then, she had only thought of having Yang Haocheng take care of the family while she fought her way out to fight...

So she felt somewhat ashamed.

"Yang Haocheng, what realm are you in now?" Lan Xinlin also raised her sword again and fought alongside Yang Haocheng against the mutated beast.

"I just recently broke through to the four-star warrior realm," Yang Haocheng replied.

Four-star warrior realm?

I was only at the Seven-Star Battle Officer Realm, but Yang Haocheng actually broke through to the Four-Star Battle General Realm?

This……

How is that possible?

How did he cultivate? That speed is terrifying.

"Lan Xinlin, your man is outstanding, so don't be surprised." Yang Haocheng laughed heartily, becoming even more ferocious in killing level-two mutated beasts.

far away!

A series of figures rushed in like arrows; a new batch of reinforcements had arrived.

"This time the reinforcements number over five hundred. That old man is incredibly strong; he actually killed dozens of Crimson Crystal People and Yellow Crystal People with a single move? Is he also a Battle King Realm expert?" Mu Di exclaimed in surprise.

"It should be, and it's probably a very high-star level." Yang Haocheng discovered that the white-haired old man who arrived had a combat power that was even stronger than Tang Xue's.

Time slowly passed.

With the arrival of the second batch of reinforcements, the original disadvantageous situation was directly reversed. The Seven Crystal People and the mutated beast horde showed signs of defeat, especially many Yellow Crystal People, who were defeated and forced to retreat by the white-haired old man, Tang Xue, the Northern Eagles and others.

"withdraw!"

A yellow-haired man shouted loudly.

Instantly!

More than a thousand surviving Seven Crystal people fled in all directions.

However, even though they started to flee, they cooperated well with each other, and although their speed was slightly slower, their losses were not significant.

On the contrary, the level 2 mutated beasts and the humanoid level 3 mutated beasts suffered heavy casualties in their escape.

The rest of the Ghost Squad began to pursue the defeated troops, but Lin Zhiqiang and Lu Xinglin did not. They stopped fighting and stood guard beside Yang Haocheng and Lan Xinlin, vigilantly observing the surrounding movements.

A great battle has finally come to an end.

As the members of the Ghost Team began cleaning up the battlefield, Yang Haocheng, pulling Lan Xinlin, whose injuries had largely healed and whose internal energy had recovered by a third, arrived at the edge of the dilapidated oasis.

"Yang Haocheng, are you really here to train?" Lan Xinlin asked suspiciously.

"Of course."

Yang Haocheng was unwilling to reveal the secret of the Blessed Land System, so he lied and said, "It was all a coincidence. Luckily we arrived in time, otherwise you would have been in danger. Don't take risks so easily in the future. If you died, where would I find a wife as beautiful as you again?"

"..."

Lan Xinlin blushed.

Fortunately, there was a lot of blood on her face, so Yang Haocheng didn't notice.

"But why do those men and women who are stronger than you call you 'Master'? Isn't that a title you use when addressing someone you're loyal to?" Lan Xinlin asked.

"I'll tell you about this after I graduate from the Four Seasons Martial Arts Academy. Right now, because of confidentiality regulations, I can't reveal it to anyone, not even my closest friends," Yang Haocheng said in a low voice.

"All right!"

Lan Xinlin nodded silently.

call out!call out!

Two figures flew over quickly and landed in front of Yang Haocheng and Lan Xinlin.

Lan Xinlin looked at the two of them, feeling somewhat nervous.

Through the previous battle, she discovered that both of them were incredibly powerful; either of them could easily kill her with just a flick of their wrist if they wanted to.

"Greetings to both of you seniors."

"Lan Xinlin, I've seen your file. You're quite a martial arts prodigy," Tang Xue said with a faint smile.

Lan Xinlin looked at Yang Haocheng.

"Xinlin, let me introduce you. This is Tang Xue, our instructor at the Four Seasons Martial Arts Academy, and this is my head instructor, my master, Meng Zizai," Yang Haocheng said.

"Hello, Counselor Tang. Hello, Instructor Meng."

"Um!"

Meng Zizai nodded slightly.

His feelings were somewhat complicated. After all, the cultivation method Yang Haocheng practiced was really deceptive. Even his precious daughter was being deliberately schemed against by him. He was taking advantage of his daughter's rebellious nature to get her closer to Yang Haocheng.

That technique is truly a scam.

But if you encounter it, it will be a tremendous opportunity.

He knew that his daughter's martial arts talent was absolutely one in a million, but without this opportunity, it would be very difficult for her to reach the pinnacle of human martial arts cultivation.

"Give……"

Meng Zizai took out a high-grade earth-level weapon longsword and handed it to Lan Xinlin. After thinking for a moment, he took out ten mid-grade crystal cores and handed them to Lan Xinlin.

"this……"

Lan Xinlin was somewhat at a loss.

"My student's wife is not an outsider; this is a gift for our first meeting," Meng Zizai said.

"Take it!" Yang Haocheng noticed Lan Xinlin's questioning gaze and said with a smile, "He is my bishop and also my master. It is not appropriate to refuse a gift from an elder. At worst, we can take good care of him when we become stronger in the future."

"Um!"

Lan Xinlin nodded gently.

On the surface, Meng Zizai remained indifferent, but she was actually very pleased with Yang Haocheng's words.

midair.

The medium-sized armed warship reappeared and began to descend.

"Let's talk on the warship!" Tang Xue said, glancing at Yang Haocheng, and continued, "Before we came here, Dean Jin instructed me that according to the training method of every freshman at the Four Seasons Martial Arts Academy, you should train at each of the three major academies for a month every year. Since we're here at the Ziyang Academy this time, let's go there for a month of training in advance! Dean Jin should have already communicated with the dean of the Ziyang Academy."

"There's such a way to cultivate?" Yang Haocheng asked in surprise.

"You're making a fuss over nothing."

"hehe!"

Yang Haocheng reached out and wrapped his arm around Lan Xinlin's slender waist. He stepped onto a flying disc and soared into the air. He could feel Lan Xinlin's delicate body stiffen, but he pretended not to notice anything and called out to Mu Di in the distance, "We're going to your Dao Academy. Do you want to come back with us?"

"want!"

Shepherd Flute stepped on the frisbee and quickly took off.

As soon as everyone entered the lounge inside the armed warship and sat down on the soft sofa, an elderly man with white hair walked in.

"Grandpa Luo, it's been a long time! How are you doing?" Tang Xue was the first to stand up and greeted him with a smile.