Chapter 76: Torrential Rain and Pear Blossom Needle

  It's said that refining the first layer of skin gives one the strength of fifteen horses, while refining the second layer gives one the strength of twenty horses. Following this pattern, only when one refines the fourth layer can they possess the strength of thirty horses! As for the fifth layer's strength of a giant elephant, it's simply unimaginable!

  Chu Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he wouldn't be stupid enough to answer the white-clothed woman's question. All he did was let out a cold laugh, then got up again and threw another punch straight at the white-clothed woman's pretty face.

  "How dare you!" The white-clothed woman regained her composure from the shock, although she still couldn't believe that Chu Hao's cultivation had skyrocketed in just one short month. At this moment, her primary goal was still to thoroughly teach this shameless scoundrel a lesson and give him an unforgettable, profound memory for life!

  Only a white-clad woman took a small step to the side, and unexpectedly no longer used her innate techniques. She swung out with a beautiful fist, bringing with it a wide sleeve of pure white silk, and surprisingly intended to go head-to-head with Chu Hao!

  Congenital masters all possess the power of elephants, while Chu Hao only has the power of horses and is absolutely no match for them. However, upon seeing this move, Chu Hao's expression didn't change, but his right foot quickly lifted up and took advantage of the white-clothed woman's lower body's empty space to kick towards her private parts!

  "Despicable!!" The white-clothed woman's expression turned furious, and she quickly withdrew her right hand. A knife-hand chop was swung at Chu Hao's right foot. This knife-hand chop was extremely fast, and the white-clothed woman was filled with anger as she launched it. If it had hit its mark, Chu Hao's leg would have been severed!

  "How vicious and poisonous these stinky girls are!" Chu Hao also didn't care about so much, scolding loudly, not caring whether his own actions were despicable or not, and then he used the ultimate move from when he was against Jing Wang.

  The Crown Prince's Iron Head Skill!

  Among the warriors, few used their heads to attack. Chu Hao never played by the rules, and at this moment, he silently charged towards the woman in white with a headbutt.

  A woman in white had never seen such a shameless and despicable move, she was the true disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, born into a family of cultivators, noble beyond compare. Whoever spoke to her did so with great courtesy, even those senior brothers who sparred with her over martial arts and mystic laws did so with trepidation, fearing they might hurt her, such an attack from Chu Hao was something she had never seen before in her life.

  No, accurately speaking, it should be the second time.

  Her eyes were full of murderous intent, but she could only withdraw her knife and retreat behind her. Although she was not afraid of Chu Hao's attack this time, if he touched her again, it would be something she absolutely couldn't tolerate!

  Chu Hao's face was cold and stern, this attack fell through, he quickly retreated a few steps, between the two of them, in an instant, there was a distance of about two meters. The air was filled with a faint sense of killing intent, like a cart loaded with heavy objects, unable to bear the weight, likely to collapse at any moment.

  That's a crisis!

  "I didn't expect you to actually reach the Refining Skin level!" The woman in white withdrew her body, and then her long sleeves gently fell down, covering her hands. All that could be heard was her cold voice saying: "You don't think that with this, you can wildly imagine being able to resist me and my sect?"

  Chu Hao burst out laughing, earlier being locked in by the white-clothed woman's breath, his chest was quite uncomfortable. At this moment, a loud laugh actually released that suppressed emotion.

  "Laozi not only wants to fight you and your school, but also wants to find that little white face to settle the account!" Chu Hao's face showed a hint of disdain, coldly saying: "Where is that little white face? Call him out together, laozi will take care of them all at once!"

  The woman in white did not react to Chu Hao's bold words at all, her gaze still icy and cold, as if looking at Chu Hao, wondering why he had such confidence. In fact, when Chu Hao dared to let the young prince go on stage today without listening to her warning, the woman in white felt that something was off.

  After all, the strength she and her brother Qin showed that day was absolutely not something the young master could contend with. So why is he so fearless now? Is it just to show off his abilities for a moment, without regard for his own life?

  The young master's reputation has become extremely bad in the capital over the past three years, but as a white-clothed woman from a high-ranking and large sect, her thoughts are very simple. According to what she thinks, she personally took action for her younger martial brother Chu Dongliu, displaying his innate Qi Refining stage strength. How could this young master compromise for the sake of survival? After all, they are a large sect, superior to others!

  Those who dare to oppose them are either stronger than they are or already dead!

  But Chu Hao was so bold and presumptuous, not to mention his weak strength, but he dared to speak wildly in the face of an enemy who was much stronger than him!

  "You're looking for death!" The woman in white clothes hummed coldly and swung a slap at him!

  This time, the white-clothed woman's hand speed was faster than before by who knows how much, Chu Hao definitely couldn't dodge it!

  "Slap!" Just as the slap was about to land on Chu Hao's left cheek, Chu Hao quickly turned his head, and the white-clothed woman's right hand landed solidly on the back of Chu Hao's head. However, even so, Chu Hao's body was still pulled by this great force, stumbling backwards towards the wall behind him, crashing into the corner of the alley!

  This slap, the woman at least used 50-60% of her strength. Chu Hao was slapped so hard that his head spun for a while before he came to, spat out a mouthful of blood, and grinned menacingly: "You want to slap me again? Dream on!" He paused, struggled to get up from the ground with his hands, and said coldly: "I've made up my mind now. I must make you my wife, then divorce you! I remember those two slaps from before!"

  The woman in white heard Chu Hao's words and was even more furious, her whole body trembling with rage. The cold light flashed, and the clear and elegant long sword in her hand suddenly appeared. Chu Hao knew that this woman was a true disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, so she must have had something like a storage bag, so it wasn't strange at all. But seeing her sword coming straight for his right hand, this one strike was ruthless!

  On the other hand, Chu Hao faced this sword and actually laughed proudly. Immediately afterwards, something slipped out of his sleeve. It was a wooden cylinder only two inches long, with a dark green body and countless small holes on its front, like a hidden weapon.

  Chu Hao's hands moved swiftly, and after taking it out, a burst of sparkling light suddenly appeared in front of him!

  Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

  With a loud humming noise, a dense swarm of flying needles suddenly shot out from the hole in the cylinder!

  "A minor skill!"

  The white-clothed woman was originally a congenital master, and when she saw Chu Hao take out the small thing to deal with the acquired martial artist, a flash of disdain flashed in her eyes. The long sword did not stop, but only circled around with her left hand, intending to block these flying needles.

  But when she looked at Chu Hao's gaze again, she was shocked to find that the eyes of this scoundrel who was about to lose an arm under her own hands did not show a hint of fear. Instead, there was a hint of mockery in his eyes!

  How can it be sarcasm?!

  No!

  The white-clothed woman, although proud, couldn't help but pause her sword for a moment when she saw such an unusual scene. Her mind flashed with several thoughts in an instant, and finally, within the shortest time possible, she drew out her long sword and swung it at the dense swarm of flying needles that were charging towards her!

  "Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang......"

  The long sword swung, and the flying needles were picked off one by one, emitting a piercing whine.

  The woman in white had just blocked all the flying needles, and suddenly felt extremely relieved, somewhat unbelievable. She wondered if she had made a big deal out of nothing, but when she looked at Chu Hao again, he was already getting up, holding that wooden tube, with mockery in his eyes.

  The woman suddenly became furious, knowing in her heart that she had been fooled by Chu Hao. Just as she was about to raise her long sword again to attack Chu Hao, she saw him lightly toss the cylindrical object in his hand towards her.

  "This is useless now, consider it as a betrothal gift from me to you, you must take good care of it."

  She had just witnessed Chu Hao's cunning, and at this moment, the woman didn't dare to take it. A barrier formed in front of her, and with a swing of her long sword, she cut off the wooden cylinder!

  "Damn it, dare to waste my betrothal gift, look at my violent rain pear flower needle!" Chu Hao's body was stained with fresh blood, but he didn't care, and his body quickly flew towards the side. Along with his loud shout, the round wooden cylinder that had just been cut in half by the woman hadn't even fallen to the ground when it suddenly burst open in mid-air!

  Boom!

  With the loud explosion, it seemed as if the entire space of the formation was about to be shattered. And immediately following that, a multitude of flying needles, flashing with a chilling light, shot out from the exploding wooden cylinder!

  The woman in white was shocked and hadn't expected Chu Hao to have such a move, he was indeed despicable to the extreme!

  So many flying needles attacked indiscriminately in all directions, and the woman in white was not a strong foundation builder who could counterattack with her mind. The scattered needles that Chu Hao had carefully refined and mixed into the last wave of impact were even more so, and although their quality may not be possible for every single one to be a first-rate human product, the cumulative damage they caused was extremely great!

  Moreover, Chu Hao is still caught off guard at the moment, and the white-clothed woman is extremely close. Under unprepared circumstances, the attack effect produced by these flying needles can be maximized!

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