"Fight!"

The three Jiang family disciples made a choice.

The sword roared and killed Chu Hao.

With one enemy against ten, seven men have been defeated.

The three of them turned pale with fright, and their bodies trembled like chaff.

In this way, the strength of the sword is not as strong as before.

Even if he wasn't injured, he couldn't do anything.

Their minds were full of how to escape.

The three of them rushed together, just to be brave.

Bang!

Chu Hao stood in place, as if he had never moved.

His fists flowed with purple-white lightning, and the moment the opponent rushed in, he blasted his punch several meters away.

One day, Lei Xianwei only heard three consecutive roars, and then the three Jiang family disciples let out a painful muffled snort.

Only three punches caused damage to their abdomen, waist, and chest.

The three of them flew with swords and fell in a pool of blood and convulsed.

At that moment, it was as if time had frozen.

The three of them were beaten severely.

The sword was thrown out before it could touch Chu Hao, this is the difference in strength.

"Ouch hey......"

The wails were filmed, and with one enemy to ten, the Jiang family lost a big face again.

On this side, there was blood stains and the breath was rushing to the nose.

Even in the realm of consciousness, they felt the fear of death, and the cold breath lingered over the blood-stained remnants.

The disciples of the Jiang family, who were dying in the realm of consciousness, no longer dared to provoke exaggerated words.

"Young man! Plentiful...... Spare your life. ”

They just cowered and begged for mercy.

Even looking at Chu Hao's eyes, he was frightened, and the beads in his eyes bulged out.

This area has become an unrestrained ring.

Onlookers, a sigh.

In the flat land, the Jiang family bullied the soft and feared the hard, and ran rampant and domineering in the city.

It's okay for a son-in-law brother who has a blood relationship to do this, when will you, a disciple of the Jiang family, dare to be arrogant?

It can be said that Chu Hao's fight today will definitely shock the Mingyuan City, and the Jiang family, who was stunned, couldn't raise their heads.

There were many bystanders, and they wanted to help, but they were afraid of causing trouble, so they did not do so.

After all, not everyone is an Ancient Saint.

First, he defeated Jiang Teng in the same class of the True Spirit Realm, and then defeated ten disciples of the Jiang family with one enemy and ten.

This record is really rare among the younger generation, and maybe even Jiang Mu can't get out of it.

"That's cool! Brother Hao, you're not hurt! Wu Erlang couldn't help but jump up.

Chu Hao smiled slightly and said, "Small injury, don't worry, just rest." ”

He only felt a slight feeling of weakness.

Faintly, there was a tingling sensation on the epidermis of the fist.

The injuries were minor.

If you want him to say, Jiang Teng has to be capable.

After Chu Hao and Jiang Teng fought for hundreds of rounds, they must also admit it.

This person's explosiveness and staying power are terrifying, not to mention a mortal body.

"Brother Hao, let's go."

Everyone's eyes focused on Chu Hao.

Wu Erlang felt that it was inappropriate, and pulled him away with a brace.

Qingxi stood quietly in the distance.

In this battle, she witnessed the whole process.

At this time, the light of the eyes is quite blurry.

A light breeze blows, raising the green silk of Qingxi, revealing the meaning of dust, just like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal dust, ethereal and undesecrated.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment"

After hesitating for a moment, Qing Xi took a lotus step, stepped on the ground like a fairy, and came to Chu Hao and Wu Erlang.

"Qingxi, do you also want to challenge my brother Hao." Wu Erlang was slightly surprised.

Qing Xi was stunned when she heard this.

There was a gentle smile on that frosty cheek.

That's kind of weird.

Who doesn't know that Qingxi is indifferent and arrogant, how can he smile at a hairy boy today?

At this scene, many male monks were anxious.

They rushed over.

And don't choose to get close to stop it, and watch from the sidelines.

The goddess he admired actually showed a smile to a young man of the same age that he had never had before, which made them angry and their faces turned green.

Even, a few people swore to beat Chu Hao.

However, recalling Chu Hao's perverted process of beating and ten, everyone consciously retreated.

In these years, compared with women, small lives are still important.

"You ......" Qingxi's lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

Chu Hao politely hugged his fists and saluted, and then left the consciousness realm under the guidance of Wu Erlang.

He kept his name and tried to know as little as possible.

Chu Hao is very cautious, and he is the same for everyone.

Secrets should be kept in the bottom of your heart, and your hole cards should not be easily known.

Even though Wu Erlang was very good to him, Chu Hao still kept a careful eye.

Qingxi stared blankly at Chu Hao's back as he left in a hurry, but he didn't know what to say.

For a moment, she suddenly remembered someone.

A certain person engraved into the genes collided in the depths of Qingxi's mind.

After only hurting for a while, Qingxi came back to her senses, as if nothing had happened, she was silent in place for a while, and she also left the realm of consciousness.

On this day, there was an uproar in the consciousness circle.

The focus of people's attention is not Chu Hao's record, but the first man in history who dared to copy Jiang's nest.

The speed of light slapped Jiang Teng, the second son of the Jiang family, in the face.

After all, these two days are unlucky enough.

Jiang Mu was beaten half to death by Chu Hao, and in the consciousness world, he was beaten violently by an unknown white-haired young man......

In this case, I am the Jiang family, and I have to find a hole to turn into.

Is the times changing, or is my Jiang family not strong enough?

Back on the altar, several men were seriously injured.

With a mournful cry, the ground on which the altar sat was dyed red.

Chu Hao and Wu Erlang avoided people's eyes and ears, and quickly left the altar.

When he walked out of the temple gate, he heard the sound of smacking his tongue.

How quickly the news spreads in the realm of consciousness.

In less than half an hour, there were already people gossiping on the streets.

Their focus is only on the "Jiang family".

It's as if I've been waiting for these two words.

No matter who fights ten, the most important thing is that the Jiang family loses face.

Many monks were secretly rejoicing, and now they could meet a lord who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

Mixed Yuan City, in the lobby of Jiang's Mansion.

An old man in a green robe is sipping the tea in his hand.

This person's face is thin, yellow and black, and his skin seems to be woodcut.

On the wide face plate, the cheeks are sunken, and the cheekbones are like two stones that are exposed to the water.

Don't look at him as weak, in fact, this person is a monk of the Three Heavens of the Huangwu Realm, and he is famous in Mixed Yuan City.

He is the great elder of the Jiang family, Jiang is ruthless, and people are rumored to be kind and ruthless.

"The Great Elder is not good!" A disciple rushed to the lobby with a panicked face.

"Huh? What's the alarm? Jiang ruthlessly frowned.

"II...... Second son, meaning ...... Consciousness ......"

This disciple may have been too nervous and too frightened, causing him to speak and stutter.

"What is going on, don't be in a hurry, tell it slowly." Jiang ruthlessly put down the teacup, his old eyes were cloudy, and a touch of uneasiness rose faintly in his heart.

"It's the second son, he's injured!"

"What?! Who was hurt? Isn't he in the mansion? Jiang ruthlessly heard this, and his expression was suddenly solemn.

The cloudy light in his eyes became fierce, and the disciple was so frightened that he didn't dare to look directly at him.