Chapter 830 (1/2)

At this time, everything he showed, especially his genial face, was like a good elder martial brother. He seemed to mention a younger martial brother seriously and kindly, which made people feel that there was no difference.

But Wu Hao has seen through each other's false eyes, facing Xiao Fan's approach, he is also stepping back.

”Don't be shy, younger martial brother. We are just friends.” He has already started to smile, although still looks so warm, but in Wu Hao's eyes, it is so hypocritical and ugly.

At this time, looking at Wu Hao who was retreating on the platform, Chen Jie also said: ”come on, I'm not ashamed to lose!”

His words were very meaningful. The other inner disciples were stunned at first, then they were all relieved and knew the meaning.

Even if Wu Hao is defeated, it's just a matter of age. If you give him time, he can definitely surpass Xiao Fan!

After all, he is in the eighth level, while Wu Hao is in the seventh level, and the gap is self-evident.

For this first meeting, not to mention familiar people of the same age, Chen Jie is also very good.

Especially when the other person is of such an age and doesn't seem to have a very good family background, it's absolutely a rare talent to have such a state of cultivation.

Wu Hao looked at him with a smile, nodded heavily and began to fight back.

He also had to fight. If he didn't fight back, he would suffer even more.

Although he knew why he would have such a fierce battle, he still had a common heart and was calm.

And this is rare and valuable, the true sense of the heart of cultivation!

”Dear younger martial brothers, this is tiger dragon roaring fist. If you go down with one blow, you will be able to break mountains and rivers, and you will be invincible.”

After glancing at Chen Jie, Xiao Fan looks like an introduction. His right fist shrinks, and then he makes a sudden attack. With the sound of tiger roaring and dragon chanting, the target reaches Wu Hao's chest.

Despite Wu Hao's evasion for the first time, Xiao Fan is reluctant to give up. His eyes twinkle with senmang. Relying on his own higher level than Wu Hao, he suddenly punches again.

”Bang!”

Wu Hao's body flew across the platform and fell to the ground heavily. Along the inside of the platform, he rubbed his body for several meters before stopping. It was hard to get up.

This punch, with dark strength, is very skillful, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

Although Wu Hao felt as if his chest was about to split, it was intact. This was because he suffered internal injuries, and his internal organs were in great pain.

He wanted to cough up blood, but he couldn't cough up at all, which made people speechless and unreasonable.

”Younger martial brother, are you ok?”

Xiao Fan's smile is still genial. He comes to Wu Hao and pulls him up. He makes a secret effort in his hand and clenches it hard to bear the pain.

Then he was even more preaching and said, ”younger martial brother, I didn't say that. You are a hunter. How can you be so weak? I haven't made any effort yet.”

He's really hypocritical. He just tried his best, but now he says he hasn't tried hard, but he can blow Wu Hao far away, throw him to the ground, and can't get up on his own.

Wu Hao glared at him with wild brilliance in his eyes. He was unwilling to bite his teeth. Although he was angry, it was difficult to attack. He had to clench his fist, make a creaking sound, and his knuckles were white.

Chen Jie, in particular, has an angry look in his eyes, and his fists are tightly clenched. If it wasn't for Qing Yan to pull him, I'm afraid he would have blown away this mean and hypocritical bastard.

Wu Hao is stubborn. Although he knows that the other party is deliberately humiliating himself, he still doesn't say a word and doesn't admit defeat. He just stares at him.