Is he that old man, the old man that the two of them thought was wretched?

How is this possible?

Guan Qing and others' eyes were filled with incredulity.

I always feel that the scene before me is really incredible.

It's like the beggar you have always looked down upon suddenly transformed into a top master. The huge contrast is unacceptable.

"Shua!"

However, Jiang Hao's actions in the next second directly shattered the suspicion of several people. His figure flickered, and then an afterimage appeared and rushed towards the remaining warriors wearing black armor in the field very quickly.

Past.

The black-armored warriors who reacted immediately raised their halberds and faced Jiang Hao. These people were obviously well-trained, and they formed a simple formation in a hurry, and they were quite organized in their advance and retreat.

If it were to deal with ordinary warriors, it might still be of some use, but they obviously underestimated Jiang Hao's speed and overestimated their own strength.

Quick!

Jiang Hao's figure was so fast that there was a slight afterimage, so fast that the formations of several people had no time to form an effective matrix, and the former broke through. A warrior didn't even complete the action of raising his halberd, and was hit by Jiang Hao.

Fly out.

As it fell backwards, blood spurted out wildly.

Jiang Hao's eyes were sharp, and the sword in his hand unfolded like an open fan, spreading forward in a fan shape. The silver sword light fell all over the sky like mercury splashed out, like a torrential rain or a strong wind, leaving people nowhere to go.

Avoid. All of a sudden, all the black-armored warriors in front of him were surrounded.

Accompanied by the sound of popping, the bright red blood is like the dense blood flowers blooming when raindrops fall on the water surface.

All of this happened and ended very quickly, it seemed like a moment and it seemed like it had gone through an eternity. When Jiang Hao stood there, the black-armored warriors in the field fell to the ground with a thud.
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Quiet~

Dead silence~

The fierce murderous intention is accompanied by a faint smell of blood, spreading out in all directions like ripples on the water.

Guan Qing, Yu Ning and others were already dumbfounded at this time. Being struck by this invisible murderous intention, the hairs on their bodies instantly exploded, and their scalps were numb as if they were electrified. They stared at the few people standing with horrifying eyes.

Jiang Hao in front.

Who would have thought that a seemingly ordinary old man could be so powerful.

The man in a white suit suddenly turned his head and looked at the old man more than ten meters away from him in surprise. He was obviously stunned by this sudden turn of events.

After a brief period of astonishment, a look of rage finally appeared on the man's ugly and beautiful face. The whole face became ferocious and twisted with anger.

"How brave! You are looking for death!"

As he spoke, he turned his horse's head and rushed towards Jiang Hao, and at the same time stretched his palm forward.

In an instant, something like thin threads was seen attacking Jiang Hao.

At first, these filaments were just like cow hairs. After being launched into the air, they immediately swelled, but not exaggeratedly. They just looked like cotton threads stained with ink soaked in water and soaked.

Thin lines blooming all over the sky in the air, if you put aside the dangerous atmosphere, it is very gorgeous.

Countless thin threads intertwined into a fine net in the air, wrapping Jiang Hao in it.

Jiang Hao's eyes flashed, this was the first time he had seen this kind of attack.

A glimpse of a leopard can be seen in the pipe. Unlike Guan Qing and others who were shocked to the point of stiffness and shivering from the overwhelming evil aura, he could see that the opponent's attack method was mixed with attacks of mental power.
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This is a spiritual weapon!

Jiang Hao was determined in his heart, and at this moment he couldn't help but yearn for spiritual weapons more and more.

However, although the opponent's attack was full of weirdness and powerful oppression, Jiang Hao didn't take it too seriously. The reason why he was full of confidence in himself was because he had confidence in his own mental strength.

He first silently issued a task to himself to defeat the opponent in front of him.

[Mission] Defeat the opponent in front of you

[Reward]: Skill improvement experience roll*1 Body Strengthening Pill*5 High-grade Qi and Blood Pill*5

He has accumulated a lot of body-building pills and energy and blood pills during this period. However, the skill-improving experience roll is a good thing.

Silently click OK to accept.

Then Jiang Hao took the initiative to greet him with his sword. There was no gorgeous sword style, just slashing left and right. In an instant, dozens of cyan humanoid shadows rushed towards the giant smoke-like net.

Compared with other sword techniques, the Eight Gate Golden Lock Sword is more focused on defense. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Hao's own figure was covered and obscured by layers of shadows, hiding behind.

The sword is just an ordinary sword, and the sword techniques are just common sword techniques. There is no spiritual power mixed in, but with the blessing of the sword intention, the sword wind is as bright as the sword and the sword is as strong as the sword.

As the cyan shadow hit the giant net, the moment the two collided, they made bursts of puffs, like the sound of coke being splashed in water.

As the ghost disappears, the thin white network cable is also being consumed.

Upon seeing this, the man in the white suit grinned upward, with a look of contempt in his eyes. He was obviously quite confident in his own strength.

As the fingers moved slightly, the intertwined white fine net deformed and entangled again, consuming Jiang Hao's sword energy, but part of it separated and entangled towards Jiang Hao again.

Seeing this scene, Guan Qing, Yu Ling and the remaining three people were so nervous that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.

They want to help, but this kind of battle is not something warriors of their level can participate in.

If the roles in the scene were to be reversed, and the old man hidden in the dense shadows were swapped with them, they would probably not be able to hold on for a breath. They would be strangled to pieces by the strange attack method of the man in white.
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At this moment, the nervous breathing of several people almost stopped. If Jiang Hao loses, they may not survive.

After all, the other party just said that he would kill them and silence them.

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"Old man, I was mistaken. I didn't expect that among such a group of people, there would be a master like you hidden. The sword intention is not bad!"

"It's just a pity that no matter how high your cultivation level is or how powerful your sword skills are, you are just an ordinary warrior. What's more, you are old and frail, and how much energy and blood you have to squander to release your sword energy. And I am a warrior.

Spiritualist! It is your honor to die among a spiritualist today."

Jiang Hao looked solemn, but did not answer the other party's words.

He just rounded his arms.

The next second, dozens of sword winds were released again, but this time there was no cyan shadow emerging, but pure sword energy. Like silver blades.

Pure, nothing fancy.
Chapter completed!