"You...... What are you doing! Dare to make a big fuss about my Jiang family? A teenager at the head asked.

The timbre is tinged with tremors.

Well, it's arrogant.

It's just a bit cowardly in his speech.

If you look closely, this thing is so scared that it is sweating all over its head.

To be able to say this sentence is to be wronged by him.

What courage it takes!

"I just say one thing, I am willing to gamble and lose, and take out a copy of the Jiang family's mastery." Chu Hao's expression was cold, and he didn't have the heart to pity them.

"You're dreaming! The Jiang family's unique technique is a single wear, is it something that people like you can want if they want it? The Jiang family disciple was furious.

"Then let's try it!"

Bang!

Chu Hao left.

Feng Wu slew towards the Jiang family's disciples like lightning.

It's still a proud leg work.

There is no special true art, only the ultimate martial arts power, which seems to be extremely domineering.

In just the moment of sweeping, one of the lucky people of the Jiang family was kicked in the chest, and in an instant, he let out a miserable scream.

At first glance, this is really unlucky.

I was stunned that my chest was kicked and sunken in.

"It's so fast...... It's so strong! Qingxi's beautiful eyes widened, and her heart was suddenly shocked.

This leg method is too domineering.

The bystanders on one side were shocked.

It's just a perfect combination of power and speed, and it's hard to find a flaw in it.

Multiply!

Sou!

I saw a flash of thunder, an arc of lightning flew by, and the shadow of the legs became illusory, as if thunder and lightning were intertwined.

In the flash of light, the disciples of the Jiang family killed together.

In an instant, palm prints, fist qi, sword light, and sword shadows were sacrificed one after another, and the air became chaotic.

They killed Chu Hao from different directions, vowing to crush Chu Hao with crowd tactics.

Such a close distance, hand-to-hand combat?

Excuse me! The eldest prince of Chu took it all.

Sonorous!

Zheng Zheng!

Chu Hao showed perfect personal ability, his fist arm bathed in white qi waves, and became as hard as steel, in order to fight back against the Jiang family disciples who faced him.

Sword shadows and sword lights came horizontally.

"Kill!" Chu Hao's eyes lit up, and he turned up.

First, a punch blasted away the man closest to him.

The man who was slammed with this punch spurted blood and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Then, recite the breathing method of indestructibility and retreat for 30 meters in a row.

Dodged dozens of sharp knife lights.

Immediately, it burst out again like an arrow from a string.

An extremely elegant elbow hit the Jiang family's disciple's neck.

At this point, three of the ten Jiang family disciples fell.

Seeing this, the remaining seven gritted their teeth and came closely, firmly besieging Chu Hao's seven sides.

"Where to run!"

"Don't catch it quickly!"

The disciples of the Jiang family said in unison.

Chu Hao is not in a hurry, the other party dares to fight with him? This is a fantasy to say, and this is where the advantage of the Eucharist's close-quarters fight lies.

Suddenly, golden blood qi quietly spread from the palm of his hand.

Chu Hao pinched the fist mark in his hand, and the sky fell into the sky, and he just took every attack of the seven people.

Sparks and stars burst all over the ground.

Wu Erlang was taken aback, and his mouth couldn't close.

His fist technique was as fast as a frightening wave, and he couldn't see the speed of Chu Hao's punch at all, only a few phantoms collided with dazzling sparks, and the sonorous sound was endless, and the leg technique and the fist technique were shared.

On the contrary, it was the group of Jiang family disciples, and they fell behind.

The seven people were even forced into Chu Hao's rhythm.

Boom! After a loud bang, another disciple was smashed and flew out.

I saw that this person's expression was extremely painful, and he retreated more than ten meters.

His arm was visibly swollen and covered in bruises.

This man is an iron-headed baby, everyone uses a sword, so he has to use his fists.

It's good now, this hand is wasted, and I can't ask for it.

Sonor!

A crisp sound sounded.

A sharp sword was blasted out of a hole by Chu Hao's fist.

At this moment, the brilliant sword shot down into the air, facing his neck.

Seeing this, Chu Hao suddenly curled up and swept the ground with his legs.

Four of the six reacted.

Their faces were solemn and they retreated, and the remaining two were unlucky.

While dodging, Chu Hao suddenly reached out and grabbed the necks of the two of them with his palm.

If they want to resist, they will hold the sword and cut off Chu Hao's arm.

However, it is slower than a snail.

By the time they reacted, the sword had already fallen.

These two became shields, and their organs were shattered alive by that touch of the knife.

The scene was bloody for a while, and Chu Hao's white hair was dyed red with blood.

His methods can be described as fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Three strikes and five divisions by two will make it difficult for those ten people to parry.

Qingxi's face was full of incredulity, and today she was an eye-opener.

It turns out that there is such a strong teenager in Mixed Yuan City.

Even if you are handsome, your strength is as fierce as a tiger.

Although he can defeat the ten shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Jiang family, he will never be as easy as Chu Hao.

Between thoughts, the scuffle resumed.

The snow-bright sword light made a buzzing sound in mid-air, bright and gorgeous, and at the same time, it flew towards Chu Hao with multiple qi strengths.

The sky is full of light, and the howling is terrifying.

This group of people can see it, and they can't kill Chu Hao at all.

Seven people made moves at the same time, and they could all let him parry.

At the moment, the four of them scattered their positions, distracted Chu Hao's attention, and at the same time, they found flaws in them.

The young man who had just confronted Chu Hao and opened his mouth became cringe at this time, and only fled vigorously, if Chu Hao did not chase him, he would dare to cut out a sword qi.

I can only say that it's too cowardly.

"The gap between you and the monks of the True Spirit Realm is too big!" Chu Hao said sarcastically.

These people don't have hard power at all, and they are stronger than anyone else.

"You are alone, and you dare to speak out? Die! ”

Suddenly, the young man who spoke came with a knife in his hand.

There was a sense of crisis behind Chu Hao, his body instinctively flipped over, and he didn't pay attention to the situation, and shot directly.

A palm slammed into the back of the man's head.

The man screamed in terrible sorrow.

In an instant, there was a strong stabbing pain in his head and he fainted.

The body also flew out uncontrollably, smashed on a boulder, and fell heavily to the ground, looking extremely miserable.

"Hmph, how much ability you have, how big you can say." Chu Hao only said lightly.

At this time, there were only three people left in the Jiang family's area.

They were all piled together.

At this moment, a sense of fear arises spontaneously.

The young man in front of him didn't seem to be a human, he was a demon god who killed people without blinking.

His face was red with blood, and his attack was even more deadly.

The three Jiang family disciples looked at each other, the hand holding the knife was shaking, and the hand holding the fist was shaking......

"It's too strong!"

Wu Erlang was delighted, this day was a real sight of Chu Hao's strengths, and yesterday was just a warm-up.

"Jiang Teng is the real True Spirit Realm First Heaven Cultivator, you guys, it is estimated that you are in the Chakra Realm, how did you get in?" Chu Hao teased.

"You...... Do you really dare to provoke my Jiang family? "The disciples of the Jiang family are like ashes, and they are still threatening Chu Hao with the Jiang family.

As everyone knows, my eldest son of Chu is not afraid of anyone, let alone the Jiang family.