Chapter 200 (1/2)

Wang Shiyan and Li Qingshan also looked at Jiang Hao curiously. Even Nie Kuang, who was injured in the first battle with Xiong Yi, came over and looked at Jiang Hao's eyes with a trace of curiosity.

Jiang Hao looked at these people, he was silent for a moment, slowly said: ”below the purple house, almost invincible hand!”

After that, Jiang Hao looked at Li Qingshan again. He was almost invincible under Zifu period. Only some individual existence could fight against him.

Obviously, Li Qingshan is one of them.

All of them took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Hao's eyes. They were shocked.

Now Jiang Hao is only in the late period of PI Gu. If he reaches the end of Dan period, how terrible will his strength be?

”What's the matter? Jiang Hao is the one who killed Zifu period.” Ye Ling, smiling, replied.

”If I could, I'd rather not have that fight.” Jiang Hao's voice was a little weak, and there was a trace of bitterness in his tone.

When he killed Wei Rui, who had the strength of Zifu period, Qingling eagle was crushed and killed. All of them were seriously injured and were on the verge of death.

When they killed the king of broken soul, they made a great breakthrough, but Yin San also died because he saved him.

When ye Ling heard Jiang Hao's words, she was silent. She knew what Jiang Hao said, so she didn't know how to answer.

Yin San died in that battle, which was something they could not accept.

”Young master, Yinbo doesn't regret it. We followed you and prepared to die for you.” Xiao city came over, looked at Jiang Hao, said solemnly.

They chose to follow Jiang Hao, so they all belong to Jiang Hao, including their lives!

”Wang Shiyan vs. Yi Dong!”

”Han Li vs. yuan Tai!”

The Buddhist monks of purple mansion in No. 3 Arena and No. 8 arena share the same voice.

Han Li and Wang Shiyan looked at each other with a smile in their eyes. Wang Shiyan walked directly to the No. 3 challenge arena, and Han Li also went up to the No. 8 challenge arena.

”Lingyun disciple Wang Shiyan!” Wang Shiyan stepped onto the challenge arena, or very friendly to say his name.

But Yi Dong's face is a little ugly. He is just a monk in the later period of foundation construction. How could he be Wang Shiyan's opponent?

”I give up!” Yi Dong black face, looking at Wang Shiyan said.

After saying that, Yi Dong directly jumped off the ring without looking back.

Wang Shiyan stands on the challenge arena, and then looks at Nie Kuang. Nie Kuang points with a smile on his face. Wang Shiyan jumps out of the arena.