Alchemist guard

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BANG!

An explosive noise rang out, causing everyone to become completely dumbfounded. No one had noticed how, but at some point, Long Chen had appeared right in front of Li Hao just like a demon. This was due to his Windchasing Steps. This technique increased his speed to the max, especially in close range, and the explosiveness was something that was impossible to guard against.

Li Hao’s two claws hit nothing while Long Chen’s leg viciously kicked out and hit him between the legs with such a ferocious force that his whole body was lifted into mid-air.

After the explosive noise passed, a little ball flew out of Li Hao’s trousers and was flung towards the crowd.

Wang Mang was still imagining Li Hao tormenting Long Chen and making Long Chen suffer a life worse than death. But the current situation completely shattered this delusion of his, and his jaw dropped, dumbstruck.

He was completely oblivious to a small, grape-sized thing that was now flying towards his mouth. By the time he noticed it, the thing had already entered his open mouth.

Before he could even react, that slippery thing passed through his throat into his stomach, bringing with it a grotesque, foul smell.

“AHH!”

Only now did Wang Mang react and desperately begin using a finger to dig at his throat, causing him to vomit. After a while, a small ball was vomited out.

When Zhou Yaoyang and the rest of the people beside him saw that ball, they also started retching, swiftly scattering away from it.

“AHH!!!”

On the martial arena, Li Hao was tenaciously holding onto his crotch, his face twitching and contorting. If he hadn’t set up his spiritual qi to protect himself, he would have long since lost consciousness from the pain.

For a moment, the whole audience was completely silent. Everyone’s eyes roved from Li Hao on the stage to the distant round thing on the ground, and their expressions became extremely odd.

“This is good for you. Now you’ll be able to walk without tilting and tripping,” Long Chen said, nodding his head.

“You…!”

Li Hao furiously glared at him, wanting to tear him apart. His last family jewel was stripped off him, and now that it had entered Wang Mang’s stomach, it had already been corroded to the point that even if he collected it, he wouldn’t be able to use it.

One was taken away by a wild dog while one was no longer usable; Li Hao was now destined to become a sterile person incapable of reproducing.

“You fucker, go die! Stone Crushing Fist!”

Li Hao crazily roared, forcefully circulating his spiritual qi to restrain the pain coming from his lower body. His fist shot towards Long Chen, the wind whistling as it passed.

The full power of his third Heavenstage of Qi Condensation cultivation base exploded out. By now, he had already descended into madness and completely forgotten about Zhou Yaoyang’s instructions. The only thing on his mind was to completely destroy Long Chen.

Seeing Li Hao go completely berserk, a cold killing intent appeared within Long Chen’s eyes. He roared, the sound like violent thunder capable of shocking the sky, blasted the surrounding people’s ears.

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