C8 (1/2)

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Seeing the vicious big sized man's fist coming towards him, Wu Hao's expression did not change, but his fist immediately clenched tightly, and emitted a crisp sound of bones breaking.

In that instant, the air seemed to have frozen. Everyone looked at this scene, and even held their breath, not daring to breathe.

Whose bone is broken?

Everyone was shaken, their gazes subconsciously focused on Wu Hao, only to see a look of contempt flashing past his eyes.

”Ah …”

Screams came out of his mouth in the end. He held his broken arm and crouched down in pain.

”Hua!”

An uproar suddenly exploded, causing all of the mercenaries' expressions to change greatly.

Clang clang clang!

In the next moment, the weapons in their hands were all unsheathed, and after a moment, they were all slashed towards Wu Hao.

”Arrogant brat, you actually dared to hurt my Mercenary Union's people. If I don't teach you a lesson today, how will you have the face to continue down this path?”

The leader of the mercenaries brandished his sword and swung it at him. Dozens of blades came slashing at him from behind. With such a large formation, how could any ordinary person possibly defend against them?

Surprisingly, the little fatty did not stop him. Instead, he retreated a few steps and stood by the side with his arms crossed, watching the show.

”With a blade, one might not be able to fight, but with a sword, one might not be able to kill. A fist is the hard truth!” Wu Hao released his tyrannical Qi, waving his fist fiercely and striking towards the blade in his opponent's hand.

”Hmph, how arrogant!”

Seeing that he was actually dealing with his own blade with his bare hands, the mercenary captain was enraged. The martial Yuan in his body burst forth crazily, rushing to the blade in his hand, and swept towards Wu Hao's fist.

Just as quickly as that.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Clang!

As the Wu Yuan inside Wu Hao's body crazily surged, the blade instantly broke into several pieces, but his fist did not even manage to harm his flesh.

The force of the fist did not decrease, but instead increased. Just as it reached his opponent's chest, Wu Hao turned his fist into a palm, and smashed onto it.

With a loud bang, the mercenary captain was sent flying. Some of the unlucky mercenaries behind him were instantly sent flying, and a shocking scene of a man overturning himself with horses appeared.

Immediately after, Wu Hao's figure turned, his fists and palms changing extremely quickly, his entire person entering into the encirclement of the mercenaries, his fists and palms flying up and down, releasing sounds of collisions.

After approximately ten breaths of time, Wu Hao forced all of the mercenaries to retreat, intimidating all of the mercenaries.

”Your strength is only mediocre!” After Wu Hao forced them back with his palm, he retracted his palms and retreated abruptly. He did not attack them any further.

However, at the moment, the gazes that they were looking at Wu Hao with was filled with shock and disbelief.

Under the situation where their cultivations were on par with others, to be able to intimidate dozens of people by himself was something they had never dared to imagine. But now, Wu Hao had allowed them to witness the occurrence of a miracle.

”Haha, brother, you are quite good. I, Little Fatty, am impressed!”

Seeing that he had stopped and had deeply intimidated his underlings, the little fatty suddenly laughed heartily and walked over.

Wu Hao's eyes turned to the other party and squinted his eyes. His face darkened as he said to him in a low voice: ”I still have important matters to attend to, please forgive me for not accompanying you!”

”Wait, this brother here is amazing. Little Fatty, I sincerely invite you to join my mercenary group. I'll give you the position of vice captain, so you don't need to promise me so quickly. You should think about it carefully …”

The little fatty said to him.

Wu Hao did not say a word.

Mercenary Union was not a small power. He was confident that the other party would definitely join them. After all, there were too many benefits to being a Guild Leader.

At the very least, if one wanted to cultivate, joining the Mercenary Union was a pretty good choice.

”What rank martial skill is the movement and palm techniques he used?”

Only after Wu Hao left far away did the group of mercenaries burst into an uproar, as they started discussing intensely.

There were dozens of them, yet they didn't even touch a corner of his clothes. No one would believe them if they told others.

However, the truth was actually true.