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He wasn't going to hide, and the momentum of the fourth-level martial artist suddenly exploded, which immediately shocked these clansmen.

Fourth-level martial artist, this is also considered a strong party in the eastern suburbs city, but now, Jiang Haoyu is a fourth-level martial artist.

Everyone was shocked, they never thought that Jiang Haoyu would be a fourth-level martial artist.

Jiang Ye had already frowned, and he was a little uneasy in his heart. However, when he thought of the golden-eyed puppet he had refined, a smile appeared on his face.

The golden-eyed puppet is a battle puppet that can fight with a first-level martial king, even if Jiang Haoyu has reached the realm of a fourth-level martial artist, he can't be his opponent.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, and you would actually be a fourth-level martial artist." Jiang Haozai also took a deep breath, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

If it was a third-level martial artist, he would not be afraid at all, but a fourth-level martial artist, and his physical strength seemed to be far beyond his own, which had to make him face Jiang Haoyu squarely.

"Wasteland Fist!" Jiang Haoyu directly used the Deserted Sky Fist, one of the two major town clan martial arts in Jiangjia Village.

The whole body's yuan force is condensed in his hand, and his fist is like a rainbow, as if he can swing through the sky and sweep the barren sky.

It is important to know that martial arts are also divided into grades: heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, and the legendary ancient divine skills.

In this great wasteland. Above the territory, the number of yellow-level martial arts is endless, but the Xuan-level martial arts are not something that ordinary people can have, as for the earth-level martial arts, they are only possessed by those big tribes that have been inherited for countless years, and the heaven-level martial arts are more familiar with the scaly phoenix horns, as for the ancient divine skills, they belong to the legendary martial arts.

And in this and the fourth-order martial arts, there are also upper, middle and lower and the best.

The martial arts of the town clan in Jiangjia Village are Xuan-level martial arts, and they are also Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts.

The Wasteland Fist, the fist is as domineering as a rainbow, even a fifth-level martial artist would not dare to underestimate Jiang Haoyu's punch.

Looking at Jiang Haoyu's moves, Jiang Haoyu also took the bone knife on his back at once, clenched his fist with one hand, and swung it directly.

Both of them used the same punches and the same martial arts.

Huangtian Fist, one of the martial arts of the town clan in Jiangjia Village.

Rumble!

Fists to fists, both of them took a few steps back, but Jiang Haozai's face became a little ugly.

On Jiang Haoyu's fist, he felt that Jiang Haoyu's strength was stronger than him, but his fighting skills were not as good as his own.

He walks on the edge of life and death all the year round, but Jiang Haoyu is in charge of the huge Jiangjia Village, so he also lacks a lot of actual combat.

"It seems that his physique is much stronger than mine, so don't blame me." Jiang Haozai pulled out the bone knife, and this time, his whole person's momentum became murderous.

Jiang Haoyu stood in place, quietly watching Jiang Haoyu without saying a word.

However, Jiang Zhen not far away, when he felt Jiang Hao's momentum, his face was slightly pale.

That desolate and ancient momentum, this is the momentum of the ancient period, but now, it has appeared on Jiang Hao's body.

"Whose inheritance do you have?" At this time, Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Haoyu and asked.

didn't answer him, Jiang Haoyu went straight out.

With a knife, it was like splitting Huashan, the momentum was very strong, and the knife broke out in an instant, slashing Jiang Haoyu.

The broadsword in Jiang Haoyu's hand turned, and the sword qi came out of his body, colliding with the sword, and exploded instantly.

One sword, one sword, a second encounter.

The sword is like a magic knife, and the sword is like a divine sword.

This seems to be a showdown between gods and demons, a pinnacle showdown.

Compared to strength, Jiang Haoyu is much weaker than Jiang Haoyu, but his combat skills make up for the gap, making them comparable.

A sword and a sword, and his body is as fast as thunder.

Call!

The two took a deep breath and looked at each other with a hint of solemnity.

Such a tricky opponent is the first time they have encountered each other, but this does not affect the battle between them.

"Alright, it's time to wrap it up." Jiang Haoyu held a broadsword with an indifferent expression.

He was ready to use his strongest martial arts, and after fighting Jiang Hao for so long, it should be over.

With a broadsword in hand, the momentum of who is competing with each other in the world makes people tremble.

"Desolate Sky Overlord Sword Style!" Jiang Haoyu shouted.

The Deserted Sky Tyrant Sword Style, this is the Zhen clan martial art of Jiangjia Village, and it is the same as the Wild Sky Fist, all of which are Xuan-level martial arts.

Xuanjie Lower Grade Desolate Sky Fist!

Xuanjie high-grade Desolate Sky Tyrant Sword Style!

In the entire eastern suburbs of the city, there are families and tribes with high-grade Xuan ranks. There are very few of them, but Jiangjia Village has them, which is enough to explain the heritage of Jiangjia Village.

The broadsword moves are extremely domineering, and Jiang Haoyu's momentum is constantly improving.

On the broadsword, it is wrapped in earthy yellow yuan power, and it is majestic.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Jiang Haoyu intently.

This is the martial art of the town clan in Jiangjia Village, and it is also the strongest martial art, so they can't miss a single bit.

Jiang Haozai took a deep breath, and in the face of this Zhen clan's martial arts, he still had to face it squarely.

On the broadsword, the momentum is like a rainbow, and Jiang Haoyu is like a king descending, holding a broadsword, rushing straight forward.

"Bone Crack Hengtian!" Jiang Haozai also shouted, and the bone knife in his hand was cut off at once.

On top of the bone knife, an ancient desolate aura rushed straight in, much stronger than Jiang Haoyu's momentum.

"Sky Splitting?" Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Hao's moves, frowned, and thought to himself in his heart.

Sky Splitting Style, this is the famous martial art of the Sky Splitting Martial God in ancient times, and the Sky Splitting Martial God is a rare character comparable to Jiang Zhen.

Although the bone knife is as powerful as cracking the world, in this bone knife, there is a lack of domineering.

In his previous life, he remembered that the Heaven Splitting Martial God was domineering, and his moves were also very domineering, but the Heaven Splitting Style displayed by Jiang Hao did not have that rare domineering.

"It's not a Sky Split, maybe it's just an imitation of the Sky Split." Jiang Zhen shook his head and looked at the field quietly.

Sail!

A wave of qi, the broadsword and the bone knife collided together, and the momentum of the two people continued to rise.

Drink!

The two of them shouted, their momentum continued to rise, and then their faces remained unchanged, with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

"Break it for me!" Jiang Haoyu shouted, and suddenly his arm was bruised, and Jiang Haoyu was instantly repelled by a few meters.

Jiang Haozai was knocked back a few steps, and he didn't have the slightest worry, but a happy face.

Bone Splitting Hengtian is a sword skill, and it is only a sword skill of the lower grade of the Xuan rank.

And the Desolate Heaven Tyrant Sword Technique is a Xuan-level high-grade martial art, which is much stronger than the Bone Splitting Tianheng.

But now, compared with these two martial arts, they can fight comparably, and you can imagine the strength of this martial art.

"Big brother, now that you have used the Zhen Clan martial arts, you haven't defeated me yet." Jiang Haozai looked at Jiang Haoyu and smiled.

Even the Zhen Clan's martial arts are used, so what killer trick does he have?

Jiang Haoyu's face was a little ugly, the Zhen Clan's martial arts were his strongest moves, but none of the strongest martial arts defeated him.

"Can I beat you, won't I know in the end?" Jiang Haoyu looked indifferent and didn't say much.

"Okay, in that case, I'll show you my strongest moves." Jiang Haozai smiled, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Jiang Haoyu's face changed, the momentum of the whole person became cold, and the bone knife was also full of killing intent on it.

"Ground Rank Lower Grade Martial Skill: White Bone Splitting Sky Slash!"

Jiang Hao's momentum suddenly increased several times, and the whole person was like a god and demon, making people feel a breath of death.

Everyone in Jiangjia Village was shocked, they never thought that Jiang Haozai actually had a ground-level martial art.

White Bone Splitting Sky Slash, although this is only a low-grade martial art, it is also very rare in the entire eastern suburbs of the city.

Jiang Haoyu took a deep breath, although he took the Blood Beast Strength Pill, he did not stabilize the realm at this time, which also caused him to be unable to exert his strength at this time.

"Daddy, use the Desolate Sky Tyrant Sword to fight." Jiang Zhen's face was a little solemn and said.

"Desolate Sky Tyrant Sword Duel!" Jiang Haoyu did not hesitate at all, and directly made the strongest move.

Bone Splitting Sky Slash!

The sword is powerful and powerful.

On top of the bone knife, there seemed to be countless white bones piled up, invading people's hearts.

Looking at the slashed bone knife, Jiang Haoyu's whole person moved all of a sudden.

On top of the broadsword, the earthy yellow yuan force was wrapped, and it was directly swung out with a sword.

Rumble!

Jiang Haoyu was directly knocked out, and the whole person felt the displacement of all internal organs.

Holding back the blood that was about to spit out in his throat, he raised his head, his face was slightly pale, and he looked at Jiang Haozai not far away.

Jiang Haozhuo looked arrogant, looking at Jiang Haoyu with a trace of disdain, and the bone knife in his hand exuded a cold killing intention.

"Come again!" The blood veins in his body were constantly burning, and Jiang Haoyu's whole person was full of fighting spirit.

What if he has a ground-level martial art? He also has the strength to fight.

In terms of strength, he is a step stronger than Jiang Haozai, but now, he has lost.

"You're looking for death!" Jiang Haoyu looked at Jiang Haoyu, his expression instantly became cold, and he held the bone knife and rushed straight away.

Jiang Haoyu didn't answer, knowing that he was looking at Jiang Haoyu coldly.

What if he has a ground-level martial art? He was not afraid in the slightest.

Desolate Sky Tyrant Sword Technique!

One move again, this time, Jiang Haoyu's burst of power was even stronger than at the beginning.

A sword came out, and the barren sky shattered.

Compared to the White Bone Splitting Sky Slash, this move is much worse, but Jiang Haoyu's sudden burst of power is comparable to all this.

Sail!

Jiang Haoyu was knocked out, and Jiang Haoyu was half-kneeling on the ground, his face pale.

Twice in a row, even Jiang Haoyu, a fourth-level martial artist, was a little overwhelmed.

Jiang Zhen looked at Jiang Haoyu, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The medicinal effect of the Blood Beast Strength Pill was stimulated, and with his physical strength alone, he was enough to rival or even be stronger than an ordinary fifth-level martial artist.

Although Jiang Haoyu is not weak, it is still much worse than Jiang Haoyu who has taken the Blood Beast Strength Pill.

Although the ground-level martial arts were strong, Jiang Haozai had not cultivated to the peak.

Once his earth-level martial arts skills were cultivated to the point of transcendent sainthood, even a first-level martial artist might not be able to defeat him.

Jiang Haoyu's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Haoyu in shock.

However, just when Jiang Haoyu put away the broadsword in his hand, Jiang Haoyu fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Jiang Hao's bone knife was still in his hand, but he would never have a chance to swing it.

Because, he's dead!