Han Ying felt an unparalleled suction coming from Guan Peng's palm, causing her body to move uncontrollably in front of him.

What kind of exercise is this?

Han Ying looked horrified. At this time, she seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and the harder she pushed, the deeper she sank.

The difference in strength between the two sides was too big, and her resistance had little effect under the opponent's weird methods. She could only watch helplessly as she was sucked in by the opponent's weird force step by step.

The corners of Guan Peng's mouth raised slightly, as if he was convinced of Han Ying.

Han Ying was caught by him. At this moment, a thin arm suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed Guan Peng's wrist.

The terrifying suction force also suddenly stopped at this time.

Guan Peng raised his head in surprise. When he found that the one who had taken action was Jiang Hao, who had been standing beside him with no sense of presence. A look of astonishment immediately appeared on his face.

His palm technique is called Dragon Capturing Hand, which can generate a strong suction force through the movement of Qi and blood, thus affecting the opponent's actions.

Ever since he became the master of capturing dragons, he has always been invincible and has few opponents.

Therefore, after Jiang Hao suddenly took action and interrupted his attack, Guan Peng was a little stunned and became somewhat competitive.

He immediately turned his fingers into claws, leaned close to him, and then raised his hand to grab Jiang Hao.

Facing Guan Peng's fierce offensive, Jiang Hao still looked unhurried. He took a wrong step back and avoided the opponent's offensive.

After issuing a mission to himself in his mind, he slashed at the opponent with his backhand.

It's not that he is acting rogue and wants to use weapons to fight people, but that the realms of the two are too different.

Although Jiang Hao's Qi and blood at this time are deep and comparable to those of a Bronze Realm warrior, he is only at the third level of the Black Iron Realm. Although he is blessed by the Hunyuan Iron Cloth Shirt, his physique has been enhanced a lot.

But compared with the opponent's peak level of black iron realm, it is still far behind.

Taking the attributes in the game as an example, his situation is equivalent to just hitting the attack power, but he is still weak in speed, reaction, movement and defense.

The output is high, but other aspects are somewhat unsatisfactory.

That is to say, the Eight-door Golden Lock Sword, which has understood the meaning of the sword, can still be used.

What's more, this set of swordsmanship comes from the military. It can be used both offensively and defensively, so it's perfect for countering Guan Peng's weird claw skills.

As Jiang Hao struck out with his sword, Guan Peng suddenly felt that he was enveloped in a vast aura of swords. There were faint sounds of fighting and roaring in his ears, as if there were countless military souls shouting and roaring towards him one after another.

Feeling this substantial killing intent, Guan Peng's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Jiang Hao.

Originally, he just thought of Jiang Hao as an old and exhausted scavenger wandering in the wilderness. Just now Jiang Hao blocked his attack, which already surprised him.

But I didn't expect that this old man could actually master the sword's will.

Only by mastering the intention of the sword can the invisible sword energy be released.

This old man is actually a master!

Feeling the terrible pressure from Jiang Hao's sword skills, Guan Peng couldn't help but become serious.

Not to mention that Guan Peng was repeatedly shocked by Jiang Hao's strength. Han Ying and Ding Bo, who had already seen Jiang Hao's strength on the other side, were no less surprised than him at this moment.

"Senior's sword skills seem to be even more powerful!" Ding Bo said with emotion.

"From the virtual to the real, I'm afraid the senior's sword skills have become great!" Although Han Ying is not strong enough, she still has good vision.

She had only experienced Jiang Hao's accomplishments in swordsmanship from the college's chief instructor.

"It turns out that when senior just dealt with the red pig demon, he didn't try his best!"

Han Ying and Ding Bo looked at each other and were filled with emotions.

They didn't know what to say at the moment.

Jiang Hao's illusion is too strong. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have thought that such an old man, who was decrepit and didn't even have the aura of a strong man, turned out to be a master of swordsmanship!

Swish, swish, swish...

Bang bang bang...

Jiang Hao and Guan Peng were fighting together. At first, the warriors next to them could barely keep up with their movements, but then the two of them fought faster and faster. Others could no longer see anything clearly and could only

I saw the shadows of knives and palms flying in the sky.

The sword energy and palm wind overflowed in all directions, damaging all the surrounding shrubs and weeds, and the ground was filled with dust from the force spilled from the fight between the two.

The frightened Han Ying and others retreated one after another.

"So strong! Is this a duel between peak level experts?" Ding Bo's face was dull, he felt like he was frightened, and his mind went blank.

"It's just that the leader of the Black Armored Guards is a peak-level warrior. It's really scary that a senior can burst out with such powerful energy and blood at such an old age!"

Han Ying also turned pale. She felt that she had underestimated Jiang Hao's strength before.

With such an unbridled burst of vitality and blood, she wouldn't even need to be hit by anyone else, and she would fall down from exhaustion.

"Grandpa, don't fight!" Han Ying, who suddenly came to her senses, shouted from the sidelines.

Now a beast wave has broken out outside the city, and dangers are everywhere. Yang Hao and the others are still uncertain whether they will live or die. If the two of them continue to fight like this, what will they do...

At this time, Jiang Hao suddenly struck out with a knife.

The sword struck out, and as the sword unfolded, several phantoms of armored sword and shield wielders vaguely appeared in the air. They roared silently and charged towards Guan Peng.

Although they are just a few phantoms, they carry an aura of going forward until death.

Wherever the shadow charge passed, the ground was plowed into ravines that looked like furrows in fields.

After Jiang Hao made this strike, he laughed and stepped back.

Guan Peng wanted to pursue after breaking through the sword formation, but he stopped after seeing Jiang Hao retreat.

"It's important to save people now. I'll compete with you later." Jiang Hao said solemnly.

"Okay! It's really not a good time to take action here, so I accept it!" Guan Peng also bowed his hand towards Jiang Hao. "Old sir, please lead the way!"

As a general of the Black Armor Guard, Guan Peng has always been proud. However, after Jiang Hao showed his strength, his tone and attitude towards Jiang Hao instantly became much more polite.

This is the sympathy between the strong.

The conflict is resolved and the two sides are no longer at war with each other.

Jiang Hao signaled to Ding Bo with his eyes. The latter understood and immediately walked to the two of them and said, "It's right in front. I'll take you there."

Guan Peng hummed indifferently, with an arrogant expression. He turned his head, and when he faced Jiang Hao again, he immediately changed his expression to a gentle one, "Old sir, please!"

They say they are leading the way, but in fact, as city guards, the Heijiawei are much more familiar with the terrain outside the city than Ding Bo and Han Ying.
Chapter completed!