Chapter 213 (2/2)

He's just a monk in the late period of Bigu!

Can a monk in the later period of Bigu break the Dharma of the monk in jiedan period?

But not!

However, they all underestimated Jiang Hao. Although Jiang Hao was only in the late period of Pigu, his strength was comparable to that in the early days of Zifu.

”Break it for me!” Jiang Hao cut out one knife after another, his whole body momentum also kept rising, and the immortal magnetic storm technique also kept shaking.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

All of a sudden, the immortal magnetic storm technique kept exploding, and Jiang Hao's eyes also showed a trace of cold, only to see his whole body momentum soar again, without the slightest intention of withdrawing.

Everyone was shocked to see this scene, and his eyes were full of amazement. Jiang Hao showed too much strength, even Li Qingshan also felt a trace of fear.

However, immediately, the arena was covered with spiritual power, and I couldn't see anything inside.

Not only this is an ordinary monk, but even the monk of yuanyingqi in the stands can't see the situation in the arena.

”Lord, can you see the situation on the arena?” Luo Feng looked at Wan Jian and asked.

Wan Jian shook his head. He couldn't see the situation clearly, but he firmly believed that Jiang Hao would be OK.

”Sister ling'er, you say young master...” Feng Yaoyao looks at Ye Ling with a trembling tone.

”Don't worry about it. The little Lord will be OK. His spiritual power cover has not been broken yet.” Chu Yue looks at Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao with worried faces and says.

After Chu Yue's words fell, mozak and others behind them also breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Hao's talent today is enough to show his potential.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the challenge arena quietly. The whole arena was covered by the powerful spiritual power of rebellion.

”Taixuzong's unique skills of Zhenzong are worthy of their reputation. I don't know how many times better than Fang's Nanling thirteen swords.” After half a quarter of an hour, Jiang Hao's voice began to ring.

Then, the spiritual power of the original riot began to dissipate slowly. Jiang Hao was standing in the middle of the challenge arena, and the immortal chopping knife that was held tightly in his hand was also inserted in front of him, and his whole body exuded a look of awe at the sky.

All the monks looked at Jiang Hao in shock, but then, their faces were covered with fanaticism. They were looking forward to Jiang Hao's miracle again and breaking the patriarchal clan system of taixuzong town.

Jiang Hao didn't disappoint them. He broke the Taixu sect's decision, and he broke it in the late period of Bigu. Even many monks who had achieved great perfection in jiedan might not be as perfect as Jiang Hao.”How did you do it? This is the decision of Taixu clan Fang Jia looked at Jiang Hao in disbelief. Her eyes were full of horror.