As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became silent.
The meaning of this sentence is obvious.
If you are crazy, I will be crazier than you.
Jiang Han is not a person who is afraid of trouble.
It is one thing not to want to cause trouble, but if he is bullied to the point of being bullied and refuses to refute it, then he is not tolerant, but cowardly.
"Haha, okay, you say it again."
The man with the maniacal smile was stunned for a moment, then laughed, looking at Jiang Han with provocative eyes.
Although the other person did not speak, he sneered, with a trace of blood flashing in his eyes, and looked at Jiang Han with interest.
Li Qing and others silently took a few steps back.
They had obviously recognized the origins of these two men.
They were members of a group that was known to be bloodthirsty and bellicose in Wuji Dao, and they did not want to get involved.
"Ah, I suddenly don't want to talk anymore."
Jiang Han suddenly showed a lazy look, and then said as if talking to himself, "After all, you are just a little guy, and you wasted my saliva in vain."
"Young man."
The man who had been talking suddenly had blood in his eyes, and his black hair was flying.
He took a step forward, "Boy, try saying it again."
"Idiot."
Jiang Han rolled his eyes, slowly turned around and walked towards the house, "Xiaotian, what are you doing in a daze?
Go back and continue eating."
Jing Tian was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the man, and then there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Obviously, he was considering whether to have a fight or go back for dinner with Jiang Han.
At this moment, the man suddenly laughed wildly, "Hahaha, you have so much personality."
His voice turned gloomy in an instant, "But not everyone is qualified to express personality."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned into a streak of blood and rushed straight towards Jiang Han, who had his back turned to him.
Jiang Han seemed not to notice, still walking step by step.
The man's eyes were even more blood-red, as if he had seen his palm imprinted on Jiang Han's body.
However Bang There was a sudden explosion, and the man's vision blurred.
He felt a figure blocking him in front of him.
Before he could see it clearly, the next moment there was a strong blow to his chest.
Fly out upside down.
"puff" While he was in mid-air, the man spat out a mouthful of blood.
He felt severe pain in his chest, and one or two ribs must have been broken.
There was a look of horror in his eyes, and then he saw clearly that the person who punched him back was actually the silent young man who had been standing still.
But, isn’t that boy a martial artist?
Could it be that he is hiding his cultivation and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?
Before he could think about it, he saw Jing Tian stamping hard on the ground.
His figure was like a sharp arrow drawn from a string, chasing after him.
The expression of another Wuji Dao disciple suddenly changed, and he subconsciously took a step forward to take action.
"Brother, don't take action" The man yelled angrily.
He was just careless.
He didn't expect that a warrior with martial soul cultivation could burst out with such speed and power.
Otherwise, he would never have suffered such a big loss.
"Blood Evil Palm" The man's martial king-level aura suddenly erupted, and the rich blood almost enveloped him, and he forcibly stopped his retreating figure.
He rushed towards Jingtian fiercely.
Another Wuji Dao disciple stopped when he heard this.
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He hesitated for a moment.
He turned his attention to Jiang Han.
Whoosh He rose into the sky, his body transformed into a streak of blood, and dived towards Jiang Han.
Because he had learned from the past, he did not become careless, but was cautiously alert to Jiang Han's sudden counterattack.
Sure enough, the moment he was about to touch Jiang Han's back.
Jiang Han's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, a cold feeling hit him from behind.
Bang The palms of his hands separated as soon as they touched, and both of them fell back.
Jiang Han lowered his head and looked at his right hand, which was stained with a trace of blood.
His eyebrows were raised slightly.
The man didn't feel well either.
The moment he made contact with Jiang Han's palm, he felt a chill coming over him, which made his right hand slightly numb in an instant.
"You are a disciple of the Supreme Heaven.
You cannot have such strength in martial arts cultivation because you are unknown.
But why haven't I heard of you?"
The man took a cautious step back.
He had already noticed that Jiang Han was as powerful as King Wu.
Although he was also warlike, he did not want to lose too much before the battle.
If the injury is due to a "friendly war", then the gain outweighs the loss.
"Just an unknown junior."
Jiang Han said calmly.
He glanced at the man and said, "I don't plan to fight with you, but if you want to try," the cold look in his eyes flashed, "I will accompany you."
The man hesitated for a moment, took a few steps back, and did not take action again.
Instead, he turned to look at the battle between his junior brother and Jing Tian.
Jiang Han chuckled lightly and also set his sights on Jing Tian.
Bang bang bang There were constant explosions and collisions between the two, but it was obvious that Jing Tian had the upper hand and was suppressing the man.
"Comparing strength with Jing Tian is really idiotic."
Jiang Han smiled.
The Wuji Dao disciples who were watching the battle naturally saw it and frowned, but they couldn't speak.
He knows his junior brother's character, which is brave at best and reckless at worst.
He also likes to hold on and will not admit defeat.
If this continues, I'm afraid there will be internal injuries.
Bang Jing Tian punched the man again and suddenly took a few steps back.
This made everyone confused and didn't know the reason.
"Why?"
Jiang Han couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw that Jing Tian seemed to have no interest in fighting anymore.
"He can't."
Jing Tian shook his head and said lightly.
Jiang Han immediately looked strange.
He glanced at Jing Tian a few times to make sure that he was not deliberately irritating the man, but was just saying what he was thinking.
This made him change his view of Jingtian again Jing Tian's belligerence only targets the strong, but he has no intention of fighting against those weaker than him.
However, this sentence seemed to have no other effect besides irritating the man.
Jiang Han turned to look at the man who had just fought with Jing Tian, and sure enough he saw that his face was red, showing signs of embarrassment and anger.
"This kid doesn't know how to be tactful," Jiang Han muttered in his heart, but he didn't realize what he said before, and he didn't show any mercy.
"How dare you look down on me?"
The man looked furious, his eyes as red as blood, revealing a hint of madness.
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Although he knew that his own strength was indeed not as good as that of the supreme disciple, his fists were still numb and trembling.
"No."
Jing Tian actually replied.
He shook his head and said seriously, "You are indeed not strong enough."
Jiang Han stroked his forehead.
He already had a premonition of what would happen next, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"That's it, let's fight."
He sighed.
In fact, he was not worried that he would be injured, because he could recover perfectly, but that was not necessarily the case for Jingtian.
Jiang Han glanced at Li Qing and others who were watching the battle.
Suddenly his eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Senior Brother Li Qing, I don't know if private fights are allowed before the war."
Li Qing was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Jiang Han to suddenly ask him.
To be honest, he was shocked by Jing Tian's strength just now.
He was able to gain the upper hand in a battle with a not weak Martial King.
With such strength, he was definitely stronger than him.
At the very least, Li Qing believed that his strength could only be equal to that of the Wuju Dao disciple.
And although Jiang Han's strength was not reflected very much, Li Qing was still aware of his strength.
Even the speed at which he appeared behind the disciples of Wuji Dao just now was beyond his reach.
"Supreme Heaven, when did such two talented disciples appear?"
The thoughts of the Wuji Dao disciple were the same.
Li Qing was also surprised that he and others had never heard of such outstanding disciples.
You must know that the relationship between the four holy sects is very special.
There are fights and cooperation, and they all have some understanding of each other's genius disciples.
However, Jiang Han and Jing Tian seemed to pop up suddenly.
I had never heard of these two names before.
"Theoretically, it's not allowed."
Li Qing hesitated for a moment before slowly speaking.
"Theoretically?"
Jiang Han's eyes flashed and he nodded.
In other words, there must be regulations prohibiting private fights, but the strong men from all sides turned a blind eye to the conflicts between disciples.
"Then, what if I inform the elders of the sect about the Wuji Dao disciples' wanton trouble?"
Jiang Han suddenly said, his eyes wandering on the two Wuji Dao disciples.
“What will happen?”
How could there be a feeling of being bullied and then making a report?
Jiang Han thought strangely in his heart
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