Chapter 1239

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
"Are you the boy?" Opposite is a bald man, although he is bald, but he has a lot of patterns on it, it looks quite strange.

"Which boy?" Jiang Hao stands on the challenge arena.

This is the arena of the group competition, which is much better than that in the preliminaries. At least, if he wants to break through, it can't be as easy as then.

"Are you in a bad mood?" He asked with a smile.

Jiang Hao thought about several of his temporary classmates, and then thought of the hostility that had been in his heart from time to time, and then said, "it's not, it's deliberate."

"That's good." Bareheaded nodded, and then grinned: "I think people in this life is to be happy, even if some people are destined to accompany you for a long time."

Jiang Hao nodded and said with a smile, "that's reasonable."

It seems that because of seeing Jiang Hao's smile, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "it's good to be happy, but other things are not important."

Jiang Hao thank you with his fist clasped. Although he was ferocious to the bald man, he thought it strange to do some psychological counseling.

"Let's start the competition. By the way, because you have joined the fifth group, you have squeezed out a place in the original dragon palace. They are expected to retaliate against you. Be careful."

Bareheaded and loud, he did not mind that many people were still watching.

Jiang Hao was speechless and had to say, "thank you for your advice."

Bald and then continued: "nothing to thank, I just want to be happy. I'm happy to play you here

"So, let's start. Let's cherish this wonderful time."

He roared and flowers began to grow on his head. It's real flowers and plants. Colorful, like a small garden, but it grew on top of his head.

"Spring ploughing."

"Summer seed."

"Autumn harvest."

"In winter."

There is no psychic attack, no murderous air, only a feeling. Jiang Hao felt that he was surrounded by a kind of strange energy. He could not explain clearly that his way was unknown.

But it's strange.

Time passes in this moment, speeds up, flies.

Jiang Hao looked down at his hand, which had been strong and powerful, began to turn gray and gray, and soon began to wither. In addition, his whole person began to become old.

This technique is amazing!

The hair fell off, the green silk turned white hair, fell on the ground, the wind blowing over, turned into dust.

Teeth loose, some tired, want to lie down to rest.

Kuteng, old tree, raven.

The sun sets in the West.

People.

Heartbroken man. Jiang Hao knew that he should wake up, and he would really be intoxicated in this environment and die completely. Gentle killing.

"Fire." Jiang Hao uttered the word in his mouth, and his eyes became extremely bright.

When the fire came, it was like a wild man came here and tore up a picture. Even if the painting was beautiful, it was not comparable to a bowl of wine and meat in the eyes of a big man.

The fire is the big man.

Jiang Hao wants to break through this place by force. I don't know whether it's an illusion or a magic.

Tear it up.

The hand becomes again has the endless strength, the hair is still the green silk.

If it's someone else, it may be more troublesome to encounter such a psychological attack, but Jiang Hao is not the same. He had seen the vast universe because of the star fragments.

In front of the universe, space and time are all part of it, let alone individuals?

Jiang Hao then gently threw out a needle, which became bigger in the wind and turned into a huge axe. He cut it against the bald man, and he was heartless.

The bald man's face changed greatly, and his face turned pale in an instant. He didn't expect that Jiang Hao could get out so easily, so he was bitten back just now, and now he is a little defenseless.

The knife stops on his forehead and flies back faster.

The bald man had a chance to breathe, then wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a loud voice: "your good ability, I lost."

"Your power is also very good. This is the first time that I have encountered such a thing."

"What do you think?" The bald man laughed and asked earnestly.

Jiang Hao thought for a moment, then seriously said: "I think if the development continues, there will be no limit, so I dare not feel it."

Thank you very much The bald man heard that and said it sincerely.

"Group competition, Kou shanzong, Jiang Haosheng!"

There was a roar from below the challenge arena.

"I hope you and I will meet again." The bald man said to Jiang Hao. After that, he jumped off the challenge arena and disappeared in the crowd.

From the beginning to the end, he did not give his name, nor did he ask Jiang Hao's name, and the referee did not announce it during the game. But Jiang Hao didn't care. He knew that two people would meet again.Because although the cultivation world is big, but the peak is very small, two people will always meet.

Then he jumped off the ring, not because he couldn't play, but because today's game was over. After all, the participants also need to have a rest, and Jiang Hao has no way.

But this time it was no longer like when he came, when he was walking in the crowd, no one knew, and now his eyes were burning everywhere.

Kou shanzong, Jiang Hao, won eight battles and eight victories.

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