"What a Lin Jinghai, as a guest of my Jiang family, and under the favor of my Jiang family, he actually dared to openly kill the next head of the Jiang family at the gate of the Jiang family!" Jiang Hao sat on the horse, not looking at the surrounding guards in his eyes at all, and his bright eyes were firmly staring at Lin Jinghai, the guest secretary. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's next. Lin Jinghai smiled coldly and said, "The eldest young master of the Jiang family died two months ago, and what we killed was just a small thief who broke into the Jiang Mansion at night and killed the Jiang family's guards. Don't worry, I don't know how many such thieves I have to kill in a year, and the head of the family won't even ask. ”

"Hmph!" Jiang Hao snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Wishful thinking is a good one, but whether you can move or not depends on your ability." ”

"Thunder!"

After speaking, Jiang Hao's whole person rose from the back of the black lightning, and the powerful thunder and lightning vitality burst out of his body, and suddenly the night sky was as dazzling as a white sun, his palm was gently raised, and the vitality in his body continued to gather on it, and he swung out a fierce palm at the dozen or so guards who rushed towards him.

Countless rays of thunder light then bloomed and spread, crisscrossing the void, converging into a network of thunder and lightning light filled with boundless death aura, shrouding the dozen or so guards.

'Bang!bang!bang!bang!bang!'

With a dull loud sound, the dozen or so guards who attacked at random were hit by Jiang Hao's thunder in front of them, and in a short period of time, dozens of thunder palms were slammed, like more than a dozen garbage bags thrown from upstairs, and they fell heavily in front of Jiang Ming and Lin Jinghai, and the armor made of fine iron on their bodies was almost completely shattered.

Lin Jinghai raised his right hand to block the aftermath of the last thunderbolt, and after coldly glancing at the aftermath of the blow and blasting a small hole on the ground next to him, Lin Jinghai tilted his head and looked coldly at the straddle riding on the black lightning, exuding a moon-white vitality light, surrounded by thunder and lightning, like Jiang Hao, who was like a thunder god, and said with a solemn face: "It seems that you really have some great adventures during this time, and the whole person has been reborn." But that way, you're even more damned. ”

After speaking, the figure flashed, the whole person rose into the air, the surging vitality bloomed with a deep blue brilliance, for a while, it seemed that even the air was a little moistened, a palm blasted out, and a tsunami sound suddenly resounded under the night.

The majestic vitality turned into a monstrous wave in the sky above Jiang Hao, and slapped down at Jiang Hao.

"Storm Palm!"

Behind the rolling waves, Lin Keqing's voice full of murderous intent rolled out. The sound of whistling is more powerful than the waves.

"It's up to you, and you're not qualified to take the life of this young master. ”

Jiang Hao's thunderous voice resounded from the night sky, the violent thunder and lightning vitality soared wildly, and the thunderbolt divine sword palm was violently launched, and the condensed palm power was like a thunder and lightning divine sword, stabbing into the rolling waves.

"Boom!"

Like a drop of water being dripped from a basin of boiling oil, the blue waves and thunderbolt divine sword that lay above the gate of Jiang Mansion suddenly boiled violently and twisted, and then exploded, turning into blue water vapor and white electric light in the sky, dissipating in the air.

The two sides fought hard, but they were evenly divided. Lin Jinghai's strength is strong, and his vitality cultivation is four levels higher than Jiang Hao's, but Jiang Hao's thunder vitality is extremely pure, and his palm technique is exquisite, and he makes up for this huge gap by forcefully.

Shook off his slightly sour arm, Jiang Hao's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he instantly re-gathered his strength, and the terrifying sound of the 'Thunderbolt Divine Sword Palm' immediately reappeared on the scene, Jiang Hao's qi was condensed like Yue at this time, the battle intent was like a rainbow, and the condensed thunder palm power was roaring and galloping, although his own strength was only at the beginning of the Qi Yuan Realm, but the momentum was no less than that of Lin Jinghai who was the Great Completion of the Qi Yuan Realm.

Lin Jinghai relied on his strength to be stronger than his opponent, and he did not have the slightest cowardice. The blue vitality turned into a huge wave and slammed towards Jiang Hao.

The two palms containing infinite power collided together, and the expected earth-shattering noise was not born, Jiang Hao was shocked to feel that Lin Jinghai's palm did not contain half of the strength, but produced a strange suction, and his thunder palm power was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was sucked clean in an instant.

"It's not good, this guy actually cultivated some kind of wonderful martial arts that borrowed strength. ”

Lin Jinghai absorbed all the thunder palm power, and between the transformation of the vitality and the transformation of his own turbulent palm power, he fused it with his own turbulent palm power, and slammed the palm towards Jiang Hao's chest and abdomen.

After all, Jiang Hao has been in the battle formation for a long time, although he was not shocked, and quickly returned to his breath to block Lin Jinghai's fatal blow, but Lin Jinghai's move was equivalent to a joint blow between himself and Jiang Hao, and with Jiang Hao's strength alone, he was suddenly violently repulsed.

Lin Jinghai smiled slightly, and immediately flew up to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and struck out with both palms in a row, overwhelming, and it was difficult to argue whether the palm power was light or heavy, and it was difficult to argue with the truth and falsehood, and surrounded Jiang Hao in an instant.

Jiang Hao hurriedly only felt that all sides were attacking palm shadows, and it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity, so he had no choice but to kill the big and small, and block the attacks from all sides with fast fighting, and keep a drop of water.

The attack is fierce, the defense is steady, and it seems to be evenly matched, in fact, Jiang Hao knows that he is suffering, Lin Jinghai's palm power is on average three realities and seven voids, and the really lethal attacks are actually only a few, and in order to stabilize the defense in the case of not being able to see the reality clearly, every blow is full of capital, and the consumption of vitality is far better than that of the opponent, plus his own strength is not as good, it won't take long to go on like this, and he will be exhausted and defeated without a fight.

Can't go on like this, you must get rid of this dilemma, Jiang Hao made up his mind, and suddenly slammed out a few palms in all directions, and then shouted, and with his palms together, he condensed his whole body's strength on it, and his strong and incoherent vitality condensed into a huge moon-white thunder sword, and stabbed angrily towards the center of the palm rain that came from the sky, which was the strongest move of the Thunderbolt Divine Sword Palm - Thunderbolt on the Sunny Day.

It seems that the strong break quickly took effect, and thousands of palm shadows were torn apart by this thunderous thunder sword, and the layers of palm shadows were forcibly broken by a chain, revealing the true body of Lin Jinghai hidden in it, and there was nothing to hide.

Lin Jinghai looked at this roaring shocking palm, the corners of his mouth raised a disdainful smile, and the incomparable vitality hovered over it under the high lifting of his right palm, and the convergence transformed into a huge palm form, like the hand of the sea god, facing Jiang Hao's full strength with a palm.

The palms of the two sides fought fiercely, and the earth-shattering noise could no longer be avoided, Jiang Hao and Lin Jinghai were shocked by the incomparably strong anti-shock force when they fought hard, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

But after all, Lin Jinghai's strength far surpassed Jiang Hao's, and his return speed was several times faster than Jiang Hao's, and as soon as he retreated, his body was like electricity, and the blue Seagod giant hand between the waves of his right palm condensed again, and attacked violently.

Jiang Hao hadn't finished recovering at this time, but Lin Jinghai was menacing but had to take it, so he had to blast out the 'Thunderbolt Divine Sword Palm' again and block the attack.

With a "boom", the two figures were once again separated, but this time Lin Jinghai only took a step back, while Jiang Hao retreated five or six steps in a row because of lack of cohesion before he could barely stand firm.

Unforgiving. Lin Jinghai flew up again, this time the Seagod giant hand seemed to be more solid and strong than ever before, and the majestic palm power was surging, like a storm cracking the shore, and he was about to give Jiang Hao a fatal palm.

"If you want to kill Young Master Ben, it's not that easy!"

Just when Lin Jinghai thought that he was about to succeed in one blow, Jiang Hao's cold voice came, and an incomparably dazzling and incomparably fast purple light bloomed in front of his eyes, Lin Jinghai looked fixedly, it was a purple long sword that was extremely bewitching.

An incomparably powerful purple sword light roared and tore through the air, and Lin Jinghai's proud Storm Palm Power was cut in half without hindrance in an instant.

The palm power was broken, and under the traction of the qi machine, Lin Jinghai only felt that the five were churning, and at this time, even the three successful powers were difficult to gather, and at this moment, he saw the tip of the sword of the ghost spirit exuding infinite killing intent, and pointed at his throat quickly and incoherently. A feeling of despair and helplessness suddenly surged in his heart.

Seeing that Lin Jinghai was about to die in Jiang Hao's hands, Jiang Ming on the side finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to step forward. A huge black shadow instantly arrived in front of him and stopped him aside, it was the Shenjun BMW Black Electric that returned to Jiang's house with Jiang Hao.

"Keep people under the sword!"

Just as Lin Jinghai closed his eyes and waited for death, and the tip of the Dream Spirit's sword was about to pierce his throat, a cold, but unquestionable voice came from afar.

"It's the third brother!" Jiang Ming said in ecstasy.