Chapter 217 (1/2)

The monks under the challenge arena also looked at Jiang Hao curiously. They were also very puzzled where Jiang Hao's confidence came from.

Of course, there were only two of them, Li Qingshan and Hou Yu!

Li Qingshan believes that Jiang Hao is sure to deal with Fang Jia. Although he doesn't know what Jiang Hao's bottom card is, he just believes in Jiang Hao.

Hou Yu, who came from the wasteland, was much better than them both in insight and vision. In Jiang Hao's body, he saw that only the strong could never give up!

In this war, either Jiang Hao fell or Jiang Hao rose. As for Jiang Hao's cards, Hou Yu had no desire to know.

Jiang Hao glanced around and was silent for a moment. He said in a slow voice, ”winged snake, don't let xuanci stop me from killing people.”

”Boss, don't worry about it. I suppress this little monk to death. He has no power to care about other things.” The sound of the winged snake rings, and its tail twitches gently. The air directly ripples, suppressing xuanci.

”Jiang Hao, do you think you will be my opponent? Don't stop you from killing? ” Fang Jia looked at Jiang Hao and waved the sword in his hand. Then he looked at Jiang Hao and said, ”we Fang Jia, we have got the true biography of Fang's ancestors. What are you, Jiang Hao? You dare to kill me

Jiang Hao looked at Fang Jia, and there was a trace of irony in his eyes. It was not the so-called true biography of ancestors at all, it was usurpation!

”I feel sad for you.” Jiang Hao looked at Fang Jia and said sarcastically.

Indeed, Fang Jia did not know that he always thought that this power was the protection of his ancestors, but Jiang Hao was very clear that this power would be the root of his loss.

”It's you who feel sad, because you're going to die soon!” Fang Jia looked at Jiang Hao and said coldly.

Jiang Hao gently stroked the knife in his hand, then looked out of the arena, as if he was looking for someone.

Fang Jia also stood still and looked at Jiang Hao quietly. In Fang Jia's heart, Jiang Hao had to die. However, as a peerless genius in the eastern regions, there was nothing wrong with letting him enjoy his last time quietly before he died.

”Jiang Hao, have you enjoyed the last time?” The sword in Fang Jia's hand was shaking gently, and looking at Jiang Hao's eyes, he said softly.

Jiang Hao raised his head and looked at Fang Jia. Then he said calmly, ”if you want to kill me, you don't have the qualification yet!”

After Jiang Hao finished speaking, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes. He waved his hand gently, and a strong and fierce spirit came to his face. Then, a fierce beast as black as ink appeared on Jiang Hao's shoulder, watching everything coldly.