Awakening Of The Berserk System

The terrifying blade light struck the long spear of the young man in white. It instantly repelled the long spear.    

The young man in white was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhang Tianhao's blade technique to be so terrifying.    

"This kid's strength has improved a lot."    

However, the young man in white was even more furious. He was a dignified High Rank Martial Emperor, but he was repeatedly defeated by a low grade Martial Emperor. How could this be possible?    

"Death Divine Spear!"    

The white-clothed youth bellowed. Behind him, a ferocious and terrifying illusory figure flashed out, and it held a sickle in its hand that carried boundless deathly energy. It was the Death God.    

"Whoosh!"    

The young man in white thrust his spear at Zhang Tianhao with the terrifying will of the Death God.    

"Crunch!"    

Zhang Tianhao's thirty-first strike landed on the long spear of the young man in white. However, it did not shake off his attack.    

"Thirty-second slash!"    

Zhang Tianhao was still as motionless as a mountain. He steadily swung his second saber at the young man in white.    

Finally, this saber strike deflected the long spear of the young man in white.    

The thirty-third strike, the thirty-third strike that was as fast as lightning.    

Zhang Tianhao's ghost-like movement technique flew towards the white-clothed youth. The thirty-third strike struck down. It landed on the young man in white.    

"What!?"    

The young man in white exerted all of his strength to the limit, and shouted out loudly, "Death Lotus Blossoms!"    

In an instant, the young man in white thrust out 49 spear shadows. The spear shadows formed an invisible lotus flower that bloomed. It enveloped Zhang Tianhao.    

"Hmph!"    

Zhang Tianhao's eyes shone with a cold light as he slashed out the thirty-fourth blade of the Hundred Blade Slash.    

Thirty-five!    

Thirty-six slashes!    

...    

The terrifying three slashes landed on the white-robed youth's Death Lotus. The Death Lotus that had initially bloomed with the Death God's Will was instantly suppressed. However, the terrifying Death God Lotus was still emitting a terrifying power. It had locked onto Zhang Tianhao's Qi.    

"The thirty-seventh strike!"    

This was an extremely terrifying strike, as if everything in the world had lost its color under this strike.    

"Boom!"    

Zhang Tianhao's blade struck the Death Lotus. Two forces collided in the void. A terrifying will of death locked onto Zhang Tianhao.    

"Puchi!"    

The power of the Death Lotus exploded in the void, colliding with Zhang Tianhao's blade light.    

"Boom!"    

After a brief pause, the Death Lotus was finally cut in half by Zhang Tianhao's blade light.    

"Wah!"    

The young man in white groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood. The Death Lotus was connected to his mind and consciousness. Since it was broken, it naturally affected his body.    

"Die!"    

Zhang Tianhao sneered and lunged at the young man in white. Once again, he slashed down with his blade.    

At this moment, the young man in white had already been injured. How could he possibly block Zhang Tianhao's blade?    

"Puchi!"    

Zhang Tianhao killed the young man in white with a single strike.    

The youth in white's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe it. He had just died under the hands of an ant with a low grade Martial Emperor. The surrounding martial artists were also shocked, as if they hadn't expected this. A low level Martial Emperor could actually kill a High Rank Martial Emperor. One had to know that in the Martial Emperor Stage Realm, if one wanted to jump ranks to challenge someone... It's almost impossible. Not to mention that a low level Martial Emperor could kill a high level opponent.    

However, even though they were shocked, the surrounding High Rank Martial Emperor only gave Zhang Tianhao a slightly vigilant look. They didn't really care about it. After all, which one of them wasn't a peerless genius? Which one of them couldn't challenge a higher level ___?    

At this moment, the old man from before once again appeared in the void. The old man's dignified gaze swept across the faces of the martial artists present. He said indifferently, "This time, there are no rules. As long as you can enter the gate in front of you... Anything can be done. However, the time limit is half an incense stick. After half an incense stick of time had passed, he would be able to enter that door. And will be eliminated."    

After saying that, the old man glanced indifferently at the people present and said, "The competition begins now."    

The moment the old man finished speaking, almost all of the martial artists pounced towards that large door at the same time. Enveloped by Zhang Tianhao. Almost at the beginning, all of the martial artists were killing the opponents beside them. At this time, it was naturally better to have fewer and fewer opponents.    

The five strongest martial artists at the peak of the Martial Emperor and above were also in the midst of killing at this moment.    

Zhang Tianhao did not make a move. If the victor was not decided among these several hundred martial artists... Even though the door was right in front of them, no one rushed over. Because it would become the target of everyone. Jiang Yaofan and Tong Fang clearly knew this principle. Therefore, at this time, they were all cleaning up the martial artists at the side.    

The killing continued, and there were martial artists being killed at every moment.    

Zhang Tianhao did not kill his opponent. He only used his movement technique to avoid the attacks of the martial artists beside him. He also did not throw himself at the iron door. There was still a thousand meters to go. This distance, for a warrior, could be covered in a blink of an eye, but at this moment, he did not dare to act rashly. But he also had a plan.    

After fighting for an hour, the martial artists present... There are only a few dozen left. However, these dozens of people were all Middle Rank Martial Emperors and above. They were all elites present. On the contrary, Zhang Tianhao, who was a low level Martial Emperor, was one of the more unusual ones among the people present.    

Zhang Tianhao looked over and was surprised to find that the young girl in white whom he had met earlier was among them. When the young girl in white noticed that Zhang Tianhao was looking at her, she couldn't help but glare at him fiercely. Obviously, she was still brooding over his previous actions.    

Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Why is this girl so vengeful?"    

"This Bloodline Holy Pool is mine."    

Jiang Yaofan looked at the door that was close to him and couldn't help but throw himself at it.    

"Don't even think about it!"    

Tong Fang and several dozens of martial artists joined hands to stop him.    

Although they were afraid of Jiang Yaofan's Half-step Martial Sovereign strength. However, the temptation of the Bloodline Holy Pool was even stronger. No one wanted to see someone take it away from them.    

"Damn it, how dare you stop me? Die!"    

"Seventeen Killing Swords!"    

Jiang Yaofan roared madly and stabbed out with his sword, slashing towards the martial artists who blocked him.    

"Puchi!"    

The martial artists were all killed by those terrifying sword shadows.    

"What a terrifying sword technique!"    

Zhang Tianhao was still a distance away from Jiang Yaofan. However, that terrifying sword intent still shocked him.    

Tong Fan, Xiao Jue, Shi Wenlong, and Ge Yunshan were instantly pushed back. Everyone looked at Jiang Yaofan in shock. They obviously didn't expect this guy to be so difficult to deal with.    

"Hahaha... Even a few of you trash can stop me!"    

Jiang Yaofan laughed crazily.    

After saying that, he rushed inside.    

"Damn it, stop him!"    

Although Jiang Yaofan's speed was fast, Tong Fang's movement wasn't slow either. In the void, an incomparably sharp blade instantly slashed towards Jiang Yaofan from behind.