Yan Xingshi was extremely angry in his heart at this time, his expression was extremely hideous, and he wanted to break Jiang Hao's neck immediately.

When he was in Xueling Mountain, he was an existence admired by thousands of people, second only to his brother, Yan Xingyuan.

His reputation is definitely comparable to the strongest disciple on the Nine Snow Peak in the Binglan Sect, and he is also the strongest disciple of the Snow Spirit Mountain in this trip, and he is the core figure of these hundreds of disciples.

Just now, he also swore to the other three disciples who were also at the pinnacle of the realm that if he made a move, even if he was Huangsui, he would retreat.

And yet now......

But he suffered a small loss under the inconspicuous and silent Jiang Hao beside Huang Sui? !

On the other hand, Jiang Hao seemed much more indifferent, in the collision just now, he not only didn't eat any losses, but also stood in place without moving, looking at ease.

You must know that Jiang Hao is also a master of the second-rate forces, Jiang Hao is in the late stage of the Hundred Soldiers Realm, and he is in the late stage of the Spirit Mirror, and he is only one step away from stepping into that legendary realm!

"No, I'm going to beat him as fast as I can, so that he can't raise his head in public, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

He roared in his heart, his face was a little hideous, and he let out an angry roar, lifting the yuan force of his whole body, allowing it to gather on his right fist, and then another punch blasted out!

"Boom!"

It was also a punch, but the momentum of Yan Xingshi's punch was completely different from before, and a piercing explosion sounded, and with his punch, a rune poured out from his arm, blessing his strength and Yuan Force, making his punch more than ten times stronger than the previous punch!

At the same time, on his fist, a black mist instantly condensed, turning into a huge and hideous ghost face, which was the embodiment of his Yuan Force, which made his heavy punch even more dangerous.

"Fierce ghost pressure!"

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and he directly used ten percent of his strength to play his strongest move!

Even Jiang Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed, and he retreated one after another, as if he didn't want to clash with Yan Xingshi head-on.

"Where else can you go?"

Yan Xingshi sneered, seeing Jiang Hao like this, his heart was extremely proud, and he felt that his punch would definitely be able to decide the winner and make this "natural sword cultivator" defeated.

"Haha, Senior Brother Yan actually used this trick, that kid will definitely lose!"

"It's really pitiful, I actually forced Senior Brother Yan to use that trick, but Senior Brother Yan once used that trick and instantly injured another senior brother at the peak of the realm!"

Even the people of Xueling Mountain who were watching outside the light curtain also looked proud at this time, and they all shook their heads, feeling that Jiang Hao would be defeated.

Elder Xu's eyes widened because of this, he was very nervous, ready to rescue Jiang Hao at any time...... After all, Jiang Hao still can't be allowed to fall on this magic boat, otherwise Huang Sui's anger and Yi Yuntian's anger are not something he, an elder, can bear.

"I'll go, so strong!"

Even Huang Sui was a little dumbfounded, muttering in a low voice and scratching his head.

However, then he was relieved, and a trace of self-deprecation appeared on his face: "How can I doubt that Senior Brother Jiang will lose, how can Senior Brother Jiang be defeated?"

"It seems that this person's spirit is related to the 'fierce ghost', a body of masculinity, but he has this kind of spirit, which is really difficult to deal with in a sense. ”

Flying upside down, Jiang Hao glanced at the edge of the curtain, which was already very close to himself, so he sighed secretly and stopped.

A golden light burst out from his aura, directly turning his skin into golden yellow, and a pair of illusory golden wings were born on his back, looking extremely strange.

"There is no silence in the golden feather. ”

Jiang Hao stared at the Yan Xingshi that was rushing forward, and his momentum climbed to the peak under the blessing of Jin Yu Wuxi, at this moment, he was not like a monk in the Hundred Soldiers Realm, but could be compared to the Spirit Mirror!

"Since you can't avoid it, and you don't have any defensive tricks, then ...... Let's fight!"

A low roar came out of his mouth, Jiang Hao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took a step forward, and the sun and moon essence rose from his aura, turning into his yuan power, making his yuan power with the attribute of ice and fire.

The Wind Iron Sword, a sword that has the qualifications to be transformed into a heavenly treasure, trembled slightly in Jiang Hao's hand at this time, and made a slight sword sound, as if he felt Jiang Hao's seriousness and excitement.

"The wind rises in three styles, and the cold wind sword shadow!"

Without waiting, Jiang Hao shouted loudly, and took advantage of his peak state to stab out with a sword, evolving the "Cold Wind Sword Shadow".

Suddenly, a cold wind with a little golden glow rolled up around Jiang Hao's body, and among them, there was a sword shadow with the two attributes of ice and fire raging, as if forming a barrier, and collided with the Yan Xingshi that came from the impact.

"Boom!"

The cold wind was able to block Yan Xingshi's punch, and the sword shadow slashed at Yan Xingshi's skin, but it emitted a little spark, causing a piercing sound of metal rubbing, but it couldn't cut in at all.

"It's useless, your trick may be of some use against monks of your same realm, but for me, it's just an itch!"

Yan Xingshi showed an arrogant look, laughed loudly, and was about to break free from the shackles of the cold wind, but his heart suddenly jumped, he felt a kind of crisis, he couldn't help but stop laughing, and looked at Jiang Hao with some horror, but he saw the violent wind yuan force, mixed with the power of yin and cold, and a little bit of gold, converging on the wind iron sword in Jiang Hao's hand.

"And what about me?"

Jiang Hao smiled slightly and said softly. At this time, Yan Xingshi's terrifying punch had already broken through the cold wind and reached about three feet in front of him, and even his face was a little painful because of the sharp fist wind, however, there was a relaxed smile on his face.

"Not good!"

Instead, on Yan Xingshi's face, the smile faded, the color of horror appeared, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and he actually had the intention of retreating.

"Before, I was still thinking, you punch, I two moves, is it a bit too deceitful, but now I have figured it out, you are a realm higher than me, I can make two moves, you use one move, that's your conceit!"

Jiang Hao whispered, holding the heavy Wind Iron Sword with both hands, leaning forward slightly, as if he couldn't bear the weight of the Wind Iron Sword, and then pushed the Wind Iron Sword forward!

"The wind blows in the sky!"

"Boom!"

With a soft shout from him, a terrifying roar directly made the entire magic boat tremble, and then, a small whirlwind, with a little bit of sword, rushed out from Jiang Hao's sword, instantly became larger in the air, and then with an amazing momentum, it directly hit Yan Xingshi and swept it away!