High Martial Arts Storm

Join the war!

Just two words.

It was like a shot of adrenaline, invigorating everyone in the Ghost team.

When faced with war, be ready to fight.

This is the person they expect to be loyal to.

Yang Haocheng gripped his sword tightly and charged down from the mountaintop, while the twenty members of the Ghost Team charged even faster. Only Lin Zhiqiang and Lu Xinglin followed Yang Haocheng at a leisurely pace.

Half a minute later.

The group had reached the halfway point of the mountain.

After Yang Haocheng slashed a level-two mutated beast with his sword, he discovered that the twenty members of the Ghost Squad were divided into groups of four, and their teamwork was excellent. After easily killing the mutated beasts, two groups had already helped the human warriors out of their predicament and launched a fierce attack on the four Crimson Crystal Men.

"Seven Stars in a Row Slash..."

The exquisite sword techniques were more powerful with each strike. As the seven layers of sword light overlapped, a level-two mutated beast was instantly cleaved in two, and Yang Haocheng, sword hilt in hand, appeared in front of another level-two mutated lion.

"kill!"

"Kill all these mutated beasts and Seven Crystal Men."

Yang Haocheng was filled with hatred as he recalled the tragic scene of the 21st Base City being captured a few months ago.

He was filled with murderous intent, yet remained extremely calm.

The "Floating Willow Steps" combined with the "Thirteen Mad Demon Slashes" created a sword aura that was as powerful as a rainbow and ever-changing. In just two or three minutes, four level-two mutated beasts died tragically at his hands.

now.

His figure was already close to a red crystal person.

The enemy had just killed two Black Wolf Camp warriors, but they were now also wounded.

Facing Yang Haocheng's fierce charge, a cold smile appeared in his eyes, as if he looked down on Yang Haocheng, who was only at the Battle Officer Realm.

"Sky-Shrouding Slash..."

Layer upon layer of sword light blotted out the sky, sweeping across the land like a raging tidal wave.

"What?"

The man in the crimson crystal robes paled in shock. He hadn't expected that someone with such weak cultivation could unleash such terrifying attack power. As he hastily parried with his sword, he felt as if several of the incoming sword strikes had come to life, agile yet cunning, like venomous snakes, almost grazing the blade of his sword as they pierced his arm and shoulder, heading straight for his throat...

"Damn it, get out of the way..."

The man in the red crystal was terrified and cursed inwardly. There was no time to retreat, so he could only lean back desperately, trying to avoid the fatal blow aimed at his throat.

"It's time..."

As if he had anticipated the opponent's next move, Yang Haocheng twisted his wrist, the blade flipped to the side and slashed down fiercely, disemboweling the opponent.

nearby.

Lin Zhiqiang and Lu Xinglin, who had just killed two mutated beasts, looked on in astonishment. They looked at each other, hardly believing what they were seeing.

If Yang Haocheng, with his nine-star battle officer cultivation, easily killed four level-two mutated beasts, they could barely accept it. But it was somewhat unbelievable that Yang Haocheng could kill a Crimson Crystal Man who was comparable to a battle general.

The two charged back at the surrounding mutated beasts, but a question arose in their minds:

"Is this really a student who just finished the college entrance exam and didn't even get into a higher martial arts academy?"

"How come they're in no way inferior to battle-hardened elite warriors!"

At this moment, the members of the five ghost teams around them were also fighting against the mutated beasts and the seven crystal people, but they were also paying close attention to Yang Haocheng's situation. After all, they had become "Guardian Warriors" and their main purpose was to protect Yang Haocheng's safety.

but……

The people they are supposed to protect don't seem to be much weaker than themselves!

100 meters away.

Tang Xue, who followed but did not make a move, remained calm.

While others were unaware of Yang Haocheng's situation, she knew it all. The fact that he could obtain 40,000 to 50,000 battle points in the "Virtual Battle System" and rise to the top 10,000 of the "Newcomer Battle Ranking" in just two months demonstrated that Yang Haocheng had rich combat experience and extremely strong combat power.

"That Crimson Crystal Man isn't very strong; at most, he's comparable to a two-star War General. Moreover, he was already seriously injured in the previous battle."

"Furthermore, he sensed that Yang Haocheng's aura was not strong, so he became somewhat careless, which is why he was easily killed by Yang Haocheng."

"Too stupid..."

"As for Yang Haocheng, he is currently only at the nine-star battle officer realm. Once he breaks through to the one-star battle general realm, his strength will increase dramatically. At that time, even if he challenges a four-star battle officer realm martial artist, he will probably have a very high chance of winning."

"What a promising talent!"

Tang Xue smiled faintly, then suddenly turned her head to look to her left and saw that more than a dozen Seven Crystal People were rushing over, obviously reinforcements from the other side had arrived.

call out!

Her movements were as fast as lightning, and she appeared two hundred meters away in just a few breaths.

The sword light, as swift as a storm, seemed to transform into a long river of sharp swords. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Seven Crystal People were killed in just over ten seconds. The dozen or so rhombus-shaped crystals embedded between their eyebrows flew into her hand, including five orange crystals.

"Waaah..."

Strange sounds came from the bottom of the valley.

Apart from Yang Haocheng, everyone, from the twenty-two members of the Ghost Team to the less than two hundred Black Wolf Camp warriors, understood what the voice meant: the Seven Crystals' retreat signal.

"Kill them all! I'll intercept them!" Tang Xue soared into the sky on a flying disc, her chilling voice instantly echoing throughout the valley.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Kill these damned Seven Crystal Men!"

A series of roars rang out, and the battle became even more brutal.

Yang Haocheng is very self-aware.

Although he was aware that Lin Zhiqiang and Lu Xinglin were nearby protecting him, and that the twenty members of the Ghost Squad were constantly watching his situation, he remained as steady as a rock, absolutely refusing to risk attacking the powerful Orange Crystal People. He would only launch a surprise attack if he found any wounded Red Crystal People while slaughtering the mutated beasts...

Fight!

Chase them down!

Intercept and kill!

The frenzied slaughter lasted for another half hour. Except for one Yellow Crystal person who escaped with serious injuries due to his strong strength, all the other Red Crystal and Orange Crystal people were killed. As for the large number of Level 2 and Level 3 mutated beasts, only a handful managed to escape.

Halfway up the mountain.

Yang Haocheng wiped the blood off his face, then took out the stitching tools from his storage device. Just as he was about to do it himself, he saw Lu Xinglin walk over and grab the stitching needle and ointment.

"you……"

"I'll treat your wounds. Do you have any gene-based healing agents?" Lu Xinglin asked.

"have!"

As soon as Yang Haocheng finished speaking, he saw all the members of the Ghost Team approaching him, and each of them was injured.

"them……"

"They are all my guardian warriors."

"In the future, I will win them over and make them my confidants."

Yang Haocheng's mind raced, and he took out all the healing supplies from his storage device, handing them to Lin Zhiqiang and saying, "Tell everyone to heal quickly and recover as soon as possible to avoid any further battles."

"..."

Lin Zhiqiang did not reach out.

He gave Yang Haocheng a strange look and cautiously asked, "Are these all for us? Using your own resources?"

"Is there a problem? You are all my guardian warriors, shouldn't I let you use it?" Yang Haocheng retorted.

"no problem!"

Lin Zhiqiang exchanged a glance with Lu Xinglin, who had stopped moving, then took the healing items and handed them to the other team members. Finally, he said, "Our young master, whom we are to protect, needs to start winning people's hearts now. This time, we will accept everything he gives us and use it."

"Thank you, young master!"

The twenty members of the Ghost Team all smiled and thanked them loudly.

Yang Haocheng frowned slightly.

I just felt I should give it to my guardian warriors, how did it become buying people's hearts?

Fine!

His actions did indeed have the suspicion of trying to win people's hearts.

Why did Lin Zhiqiang have to say it out loud? Wouldn't that just embarrass him?

"Don't call me 'Young Master,' just call me Yang Haocheng." Yang Haocheng waved his hand and continued, "I just feel that since you will protect my safety, I should give you medical supplies. If there is any hidden reason or anything is wrong, I hope you will tell me directly."

"Boss, don't pay any attention to Lin Zhiqiang. He's just happy, so he made a rare joke." Lu Xinglin changed her form of address and explained, "Actually, we're not your private army yet, so any resources we need will be provided by the Four Seasons Martial Arts Academy. We don't need to waste your things."

Yang Haocheng understood.

I haven't been able to subdue them yet, so I'm not qualified to give them supplies and completely win them over.

"I've got it," Yang Haocheng said.

"Boss, what you did today has earned our approval. We only hope that you can continue to maintain this attitude," Lin Zhiqiang said with a smile and a fist salute.

Nice to meet you...

Winning recognition?

This is indeed a good start!

Yang Haocheng nodded with a smile, letting Lu Xinglin stitch up his wound, apply ointment, and finally bandage it.

His injuries were not serious; he only had a few external wounds.

call out……

A figure came rushing from a distance and soon landed in front of everyone.

The visitor was Meng Tianlei, the captain of the third team of the Black Wolf Camp.

He was covered in wounds, which had only been treated briefly, before he rushed here. He looked at the crowd with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He noticed that the group of experts supporting them were all surrounding a young boy, as if this boy was the backbone of the group.

"I am Meng Tianlei, the captain of the third team of the Black Wolf Camp. Thank you for your support. How should I address you all?" Meng Tianlei asked, clasping his hands in greeting.

Seeing that Lin Zhiqiang, Lu Xinglin, and the others didn't seem inclined to speak, Yang Haocheng could only say, "My name is Yang Haocheng, and I am..."

"Cough cough..."

Lin Zhiqiang coughed a few times, interrupting Yang Haocheng.

Instantly!

Yang Haocheng remembered the need to keep the "Four Seasons Martial Arts Academy" a secret.

He pondered for a moment, then said again, "Just call me Yang Haocheng. Killing the Seven Crystal People and the mutated beasts is the duty of all humans, so there's no need for thanks."

Montaigne narrowed his eyes, nodded slowly, and said, "I still want to thank you."

"Since you want to express your gratitude, then we won't stand on ceremony. After all, we have too many people and we're too poor." Yang Haocheng grinned and immediately turned to the members of the Ghost Team, saying, "Clean up the battlefield, dig out the crystals from the foreheads of the Seven Crystal Men, and then dissect the corpses of those mutated beasts to see if they have any crystal cores."

Lin Zhiqiang and Lu Xinglin exchanged glances, while the twenty members of the Ghost Team's eyes lit up, and they instantly rushed towards the nearby corpses of the Seven Crystal Men and the mutated beasts.

Montaigne was speechless.

He came to express his gratitude!

but……

With so many warriors in their Black Wolf Camp, they fought fiercely for nearly two hours. Shouldn't it be their own Black Wolf Camp who cleans up the battlefield and reap the rewards in the end?

Fifty or sixty meters away.

Standing on a thick tree branch, Tang Xue listened to Yang Haocheng's words and looked at the bewildered Meng Tianlei. She couldn't help but burst into laughter.