Eighth Grade?
Peak?
What the hell!
Yun Hao immediately sensed the opponent's strength, and couldn't help but silently curse in his heart, what kind of ridiculous secret technique is this?
It can actually raise a person's cultivation to such a terrifying realm!
"Hahaha, Yun Hao, prepare to die. All enemies who oppose my master must die!" Ding Li, feeling his powerful body, arrogantly shouted at Yun Hao.
"Why are you shouting? Do you think just because your strength has increased, I can't beat you to death?" Yun Hao retorted disdainfully.
"Ah...die, all of you shall die!"
Ding Li raised his head and let out a long howl, grabbing with both hands to the sides. In an instant, the bodies of seven or eight mercenaries seemed out of control, flying towards his palms, and then he crushed them to death with force.
"Yun Hao, what do you have to fight me with? What do you have to fight my master with? Every time I kill someone now, my strength increases, hahaha..."
