At this time, everything he showed, especially his genial face, was like a good elder martial brother. He seemed to mention a younger martial brother seriously and kindly, which made people feel that there was no difference.

But Wu Hao has seen through each other's false eyes, facing Xiao Fan's approach, he is also stepping back.

"Don't be shy, younger martial brother. We are just friends." He has already started to smile, although still looks so warm, but in Wu Hao's eyes, it is so hypocritical and ugly.

At this time, looking at Wu Hao who was retreating on the platform, Chen Jie also said: "come on, I'm not ashamed to lose!"

His words were very meaningful. The other inner disciples were stunned at first, then they were all relieved and knew the meaning.

Even if Wu Hao is defeated, it's just a matter of age. If you give him time, he can definitely surpass Xiao Fan!

After all, he is in the eighth level, while Wu Hao is in the seventh level, and the gap is self-evident.

For this first meeting, not to mention familiar people of the same age, Chen Jie is also very good.

Especially when the other person is of such an age and doesn't seem to have a very good family background, it's absolutely a rare talent to have such a state of cultivation.

Wu Hao looked at him with a smile, nodded heavily and began to fight back.

He also had to fight. If he didn't fight back, he would suffer even more.

Although he knew why he would have such a fierce battle, he still had a common heart and was calm.

And this is rare and valuable, the true sense of the heart of cultivation!

"Dear younger martial brothers, this is tiger dragon roaring fist. If you go down with one blow, you will be able to break mountains and rivers, and you will be invincible."

After glancing at Chen Jie, Xiao Fan looks like an introduction. His right fist shrinks, and then he makes a sudden attack. With the sound of tiger roaring and dragon chanting, the target reaches Wu Hao's chest.

Despite Wu Hao's evasion for the first time, Xiao Fan is reluctant to give up. His eyes twinkle with senmang. Relying on his own higher level than Wu Hao, he suddenly punches again.

"Bang!"

Wu Hao's body flew across the platform and fell to the ground heavily. Along the inside of the platform, he rubbed his body for several meters before stopping. It was hard to get up.

This punch, with dark strength, is very skillful, and ordinary people can't see it at all.

Although Wu Hao felt as if his chest was about to split, it was intact. This was because he suffered internal injuries, and his internal organs were in great pain.

He wanted to cough up blood, but he couldn't cough up at all, which made people speechless and unreasonable.

"Younger martial brother, are you ok?"

Xiao Fan's smile is still genial. He comes to Wu Hao and pulls him up. He makes a secret effort in his hand and clenches it hard to bear the pain.

Then he was even more preaching and said, "younger martial brother, I didn't say that. You are a hunter. How can you be so weak? I haven't made any effort yet."

He's really hypocritical. He just tried his best, but now he says he hasn't tried hard, but he can blow Wu Hao far away, throw him to the ground, and can't get up on his own.

Wu Hao glared at him with wild brilliance in his eyes. He was unwilling to bite his teeth. Although he was angry, it was difficult to attack. He had to clench his fist, make a creaking sound, and his knuckles were white.

Chen Jie, in particular, has an angry look in his eyes, and his fists are tightly clenched. If it wasn't for Qing Yan to pull him, I'm afraid he would have blown away this mean and hypocritical bastard.

Wu Hao is stubborn. Although he knows that the other party is deliberately humiliating himself, he still doesn't say a word and doesn't admit defeat. He just stares at him.

In fact, up to now, most of the disciples also see that it's tricky, but it's none of their business. What's more, the background of each other is amazing. Even if they have the intention, they are powerless.

In particular, Xiao Fan's strength is not something they can compete with.

Xiao Ye witnessed everything, with a sneer on his lips and no words at all.

Looking at Wu Hao's painful appearance, he didn't know why he felt happy.

"Younger martial brother, come on, let me see your real strength." Xiao Fan said, will make a gesture to start.

"Ah

A scream, but not from Wu Hao's mouth, but from Xiao Fan.

Chen Jie can't bear it. He breaks free from Qingyan's arm and comes to attack Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's body is like a kite with broken strings. He flies backwards quickly. Under the eyes of countless astonishment, he falls to the ground heavily, and a big mouthful of blood spurts out immediately.

Chen Jie's figure is very fast, but in the blink of an eye, even some of the inner disciples around him didn't react.

Although Xiao Fan hit Wu Hao, he hit him in the face. People with clear eyes can see that he did it on purpose.

And he, it is impossible to watch Wu Hao because of his own disaster.

Had it not been for Qingyan to stop him before, he would have passed when the other side was provoking with her eyes.

"Chen Jie?"

Wu Hao looks at the figure in front of him. His voice is confused and a little timid. He doesn't seem to be sure.

"Well."

Chen Jie nodded, helped him walk down the platform, apologized: "I'm sorry, because I let you be implicated."

"It's all right. At least, we can see his hypocrisy." His voice is not very high, but it is clear in everyone's ears.

And between the words, his eyes, also stay in the distance of Xiao Fan, eyes flashing Sen Yi.

"Why bother with a garbage? I'm afraid he's still jealous of your cultivation talent. That's why he comes to you instead of other people. And you're just weakening him. In a short time, you can blow him away." Chen Jie said with a smile, he can see that Wu Hao's physical body is very strong, far better than Xiao Fan.

As long as you give him some time to catch up with him, it's easy to defeat Xiao Fan.

Wu Hao is not good at words. He is usually isolated. But at this time, his heart is still warm because of Chen Jie's words. Looking at him, he is grateful and says, "thank you. I will beat him myself in the future."

"Well."

Chen Jie nodded, then jumped up and stood on the platform, looking down and still lying on the ground. He raised his mouth slightly and said contemptuously, "who is the waste that I can't bear a blow? Who are you challenging my courage?"

Xiao Fan, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, glared at Chen Jie and said in a cold voice: "first, he attacked me with all his strength, but now he still humiliates me like this?"

Chen Jie cold smile, looking at is slowly stand up of Xiao Fan, way: "but a random hit just, you will give yourself to find a step down."

"A random strike can make Xiao Fan unable to get up for a short time. Is that true?"

This is the voice of all the inner disciples below. Even Wu Hao was moved.