Hearing this, Jiang Hao still sneered contemptuously, glanced at him silently, and then turned around and left directly, leaving a dashing back in the crowd.

"It's boring. He said as he left.

Suddenly, the arrogant and conceited monk became even more annoyed and angry when he heard this, and even the atmosphere of the Eight Desolations was once reduced to absolute extreme cold, as if time and space had been frozen because of this.

He stared at Jiang Hao who was going away, his face was fierce, his pupils were even covered with hideous bloodshots, and his expression was extremely terrifying and terrifying.

The people passing by, whether they were natives of the savage villages or monks from the outside world, were attracted by this scene and turned their eyes to this place.

He was born in a famous family, the son of the patriarch of the family, born with amazing bones, talented and intelligent, and since he was a child, he has read ancient classics and scriptures written by sages, and is proficient in countless Taoist principles.

And now, in this wild village, he is so despised by an unknown grassroots monk, especially the short "extremely boring", which is simply a complete contempt for him.

In the more than ten years since he Ye Ji was born, no one has dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, even if he is the so-called "pride of the sky" and "genius of heaven" in the mouth of others, he is only qualified to be a foil or a "stumbling block" in front of him.

However, there is a grassroots monk who is so rude to him today, and he simply takes his "Heavenly Demon" with the thirteen knots of the Spiritual Enlightenment Period in his eyes.

In other words, it is to humiliate and provoke Ye Ji nakedly!

How can he, who is arrogant and arrogant by nature, endure it?

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Ye Ji said through gritted teeth.

With the sound of exclamations, everyone saw a terrifying and swift afterimage like a thunder arc rushing towards Jiang Hao, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

This terrifying killing move, which seemed to be able to kill people and completely destroy the source of life, was in full view of everyone, and they attacked and killed Jiang Hao mercilessly.

The path he passed, the hurricane transformed by spiritual power swept over with the remnants of the dead leaves, and the scene was extremely shocking.

"Is this the strength of the thirteen powerhouses of the Enlightenment Period? It's too terrifying, isn't it?"

"That person is estimated to be cold, he dares to provoke a strong man with thirteen knots of the Enlightenment Period, and he is still so unruly, I don't know what he thinks?"

Ye Ji erupted into an angry fist, and the terrifying fist marks bombarded towards Jiang Hao's body without reason.

With a bang, endless yellow sand filled the void, completely overwhelming the scene here, making it impossible for them to see the results they had speculated on in the first place.

However, despite this, they were still sure that Jiang Hao would die directly under Ye Ji's violent fist, and even if he didn't die, he would end up with a lifelong disability.

With such a terrifying fist power, I am afraid that even the monks who are in the Enlightenment Period will be unable to retreat under the attack of this type of fist seal, let alone an unknown grassroots monk.

The most important thing is that under their perception, Jiang Hao is only an awakened stage monk whose body exudes a faint blood energy, and he can't resist the critical attack of the spirit stage monk at all.

Just when they thought that the dust had settled, in the dust, a pitch-black figure suddenly flew out, like a kite with a broken line, drawing a trace more than ten meters away on the wild land.

Eventually, the mysterious shadow fell to the ground, completely unconscious, as if the soul had returned to chaos, unconscious.

"How is this possible?!" Everyone looked at the body that fell to the ground in disbelief, this person was Ye Ji who had been the previous Ye Ji of the Thirteen Spiritual Enlightenment Period.

"The monk of the thirteen knots of the Enlightenment period was beaten by an obscure monk of the Awakening Period?" they exclaimed.

"The mysterious person just now is who he is, and his identity must not be simple. A monk said.

Hearing this, a certain monk complained: "Nonsense, can the mysterious powerhouse who can explode the thirteen knots of the spiritual period be simple?"

"But just now, I obviously only felt a faint trace of flesh and blood power in his body, how could he be so strong?"

At this time, a knowledgeable monk replied, "It is possible that he is hiding his true cultivation in order not to attract people's eyes." It is said that some high-ranking monks are able to hide their monks through some special means and secret methods. ”

"But he seems too young, doesn't he?

There are still some monks who are extremely curious about Jiang Hao's mysterious identity, and plan to catch up through the dust and make friends with such a master.

But when they were about to chase Jiang Hao's figure away, the dust cleared, and the mysterious monk had long since disappeared, disappearing in the vast sea of people, leaving a group of regretful monks sighing.

Because they missed a precious opportunity to befriend peerless powerhouses.

On the attic of a primitive-style building not far away, a mysterious woman took a sip of tea, put down the coffee table in her hand, stared at the direction Jiang Hao left, and whispered to herself: "Who is this person?

"And to this day, this... Of the information I have gathered, it seems that none of the Geniuses of any dynasty fit this description. ”

She wears a veil that hides her beautiful face, and she is dressed in plain clothes, making her identity extremely ordinary and ordinary.

However, she clearly felt that when the handsome and bewitching young man was urging the power of blood qi, the blood qi in his body was extremely irritable and even unstable, obviously he was injured.

It was no coincidence that such a powerful monk would appear in a small village in the Barren Mountains and be seriously injured, and he must have had a secret in this village.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something extremely important, and her heart suddenly sank.

"Could it be that he is here for that matter, I didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, it seems that I have to hurry up and act, otherwise it will become more difficult to act once more people find out about it. ”

With that, she drank all the tea that had been left in the coffee table, and then gently placed the coffee table on the wooden tea table.

Then, a hurricane swept out of nowhere, and her whole body disappeared out of thin air in the raging hurricane, except for a screen-like window that continued to sway under the sweep of the hurricane.

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