The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 69 Jiang Shuo’s pride

Wang Dong stared with pink blue eyes, extremely unbelievable.

I thought that this combo specially designed to deal with Jiang Shuo would at least make this arrogant guy look miserable.

As a result, looking at the look on that guy's face, it seemed that they were children who were fooled by adults.

"You, you, you...how are you okay??"

Wang Dong gritted his teeth and asked in shock.

Jiang Shuo was as calm as water and asked calmly: "Why should something happen to me?"

Xiao Xiao also rushed under Wang Dong at this time, and the two of them fell into silence.

In order to defeat Jiang Shuo, she even took out the second martial spirit that she had been hiding and used it, and even exposed the advanced skills that her twin martial arts could perform at the same time.

The results were disastrous.

The messy bricks and stones on the ground seemed to be nakedly mocking them for not overestimating their abilities.

Huo Yuhao in the back was also in disbelief.

At the moment of the explosion, the desire to win in his heart surged crazily.

Then he couldn't help but move towards the center of the explosion of the light group, superimposing the Purple Demon Eyes and releasing a beam of soul impact.

This was also his long-hidden trump card. Just one attack consumed nearly half of his mental energy.

It turned out that the powerful million-year-old soul skill actually didn't work!

Jiang Shuo's eyes shifted from Dabai Goose and Xiao Xiao to the young man with black hair and blue eyes behind them.

The moment the light group exploded, the heart of light, which had been dormant for a long time, automatically started to protect the Lord.

The 300,000-year-old soul bone skill that he had never used before moved at that moment.

"Huo Yuhao, what was your attack just now?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Huo Yuhao immediately shook his head, a puzzled look rising between his brows.

He couldn't figure it out, but he should know if he went back and asked Brother Tianmeng. Dealing with the 'enemy' at the moment was the most important thing.

Jiang Shuo frowned slightly and smiled.

"There's no point in pretending to be stupid with me. You are by no means a simple one-ring soul master."

After the words fell, the young man held the spear and stepped forward.

Wang Dong and Xiao Xiao were startled and quickly used their soul skills to stop him.

But this time, Jiang Shuo seemed to have lost interest in playing.

The spear tapped the void, and the only first soul ring that appeared suddenly lit up.

Immediately, a thick dark purple thunder rushed out of the body and hit Wang Dong in mid-air.

At the same time, Jiang Shuo clenched his fist with his left hand and punched it out.

The green-haired girl who was about to play the Nine Phoenix Lai ritual flute felt as if she was hit by an invisible wall. Her chest felt tight and she was kicked out of the competition stage.

Wang Dong, who was hit by a thunderbolt and fell to the ground, unable to spread his wings, was extremely surprised.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shuo walked up to him, lifted his right foot forward, and sent him off the stage.

The field was changing rapidly, and the team that had the upper hand just now was on the verge of losing two members in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Shuo twisted his neck and made a soft sound of his joints stretching.

Huo Yuhao, who was five meters in front of him, turned pale, was shocked in his heart, and began to regret his previous impulse.

"You...what are you going to do?"

"The referee teacher said that malicious harm is not allowed..."

Huo Yuhao pushed up his chest and said tremblingly.

Jiang Shuo sneered, "Did I hurt you?"

"The game is not over yet, and you are still my opponent."

As he spoke, the tip of the dragon-patterned silver gun gently pressed against Huo Yuhao's lower abdomen.

The referee on the side frowned, "This classmate, you..."

Jiang Shuo turned around and glanced indifferently, "Am I hurt?"

The referee choked up.

Although everyone with a discerning eye could see that Jiang Shuo was going to win, he just didn't win.

Moreover, it didn't really penetrate the opponent's abdomen. The referee was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Shuo turned his gaze back and smiled softly, "You have a lot of secrets, Mr. Huo."

Huo Yuhao, who was pressed against the tip of the spear, turned even paler, but he still managed to say in a low voice:

"So what?"

"Are you going to force me to say it?"

"Even if you are very powerful, it's just because your starting point is higher than mine. One day, I will surpass you and surpass everyone!"

Jiang Shuo was slightly surprised and looked at the blue-eyed boy who was gradually plumping up again.

The next moment, to Huo Yuhao's expectation, the dark-haired boy in front of him withdrew his silver spear.

Then, a slightly appreciative word came into his ears.

"Good awareness and thoughts."

Huo Yuhao pursed his lips and was about to speak.

Then the words came again.

"However, the second half of your sentence is hopeless forever."

"You may be able to surpass many people, but, except me."

Jiang Shuo withdrew his spear, and a look of arrogant self-confidence appeared on his face, "No one in this continent can surpass me."

Just as Huo Yuhao was calmed by these words, his ribs suddenly hurt.

His eyes blurred, and he flew directly off the stone platform.

I don't feel much pain on my body.

When you get up again.

Seeing the brown pupils of the dark-haired boy, he cast his gaze proudly.

"I, Jiang Shuo, am number one in the world!"

"I don't bother to strangle you. You are like everyone else and are not worthy of being my opponent."

These arrogant and arrogant words reached Huo Yuhao's ears, causing him to freeze in place.

Seeing those eyes, the arrogance that had just risen in the blue-eyed boy's heart was suddenly suppressed by a strong self-confidence.

Huo Yuhao was stunned and a little at a loss.

Jiang Shuo withdrew his gaze and leisurely got off the stage.

……

Naturally, Huo Yuhao was not the only one who heard these words.

Yan Shaozhe and Du Weilun, who were watching the battle from a distance, also listened.

The two senior officials of Shrek's outer courtyard looked at each other and saw a hint of silence in each other's expressions.

Having lived for dozens or hundreds of years, they have never seen such a genius.

But this is the first time I have seen him so arrogant and supercilious.

Yan Shaozhe was calm on the surface, but his heart was turbulent.

Why does the teacher think so highly of this arrogant boy...

Yan Shaozhe could remain silent, but Du Weilun could not. He sighed and stood up slowly.

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