Chapter 183: Frustrated Jiang Hao

Ji Wuchang felt someone staring at him, and he turned his head slowly, just meeting Jiang Hao's gaze.

The two gazes met in the air, and murderous intent burst out from their eyes.

Ji Wuchang couldn't help but smile, then raised his right hand and made a throat-cutting gesture towards Jiang Hao!

When Jiang Hao saw it, veins popped up on his forehead instantly!

But this is a big square, Jiang Hao is not stupid enough to dare to attack Ji Wuchang, so he can only clench his fists with a sullen face.

At this moment, a scream came, and Jiang Ye's right arm holding the knife flew into the air, blood gushed out, and his face was as pale as paper.

Mo Feixue also had a wound on her left shoulder, and blood gushed out, staining half of her shoulder red, but she didn't frown.

Ji Wuchang and Jiang Hao heard Jiang Ye's scream and turned back to look at the competition stage at the same time.

Ji Wuchang sneered slightly, while Jiang Hao bit his teeth and broke them. He didn't even notice that there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth!

"Li Junxia wins!"

"Mo Feixue wins!"

When Jiangchuan Daowang's words came out, the scene cheered loudly, and all kinds of laughter spread throughout the square.

The people of Lingtaizhou felt their faces burning. They lost five battles in five games, including two people in the first level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

But their opponents, from beginning to end, were only the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Liu Jinyang and Yang Yusheng looked at each other and felt their faces slightly hot.

As the masters of Yunchuan Academy, the appearance of the people of Lingtaizhou was inseparable from their credit.

If Lingtaizhou could take the lead, the sects of Boyunzhou, Betazhou, and Jiangchuanzhou would not say anything.

But now, Lingtaizhou lost five battles in five games and lost face, and they were also embarrassed.

Mo Bingyuan glanced at the two with a half-smile, which made Liu Jinyang and Yang Yusheng feel ashamed.

After several competitions, Lingtaizhou finally won one, which made the ugly faces of the people in Lingtaizhou slightly better.

"No. 46 Zhan Yan vs. No. 115 Qianshu!"

When Ji Wuchang heard Zhan Yan's name, his eyes lit up instantly. How could he not be familiar with this person? He was one of the guards around the future celebrity auction house lady.

In Ji Wuchang's mind, when he met Zhan Yan in his previous life, the other party had already reached the ninth level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Originally, with Zhan Yan's high-quality roots, he could have broken through long ago, but he suffered a severe injury in his early years, and his tendons and veins were atrophied, and it was irreversible.

Because of this, Zhan Yan had no possibility of breaking through.

When he saw Zhan Yan at that time, the other party was obviously about the same age as him, but his hair was half black and half white, and he looked much older than him!

Ji Wuchang took a deep breath. He still had a good impression of Zhan Yan. This guy did not look down on Ji Wuchang in his previous life and was quite friendly.

At this moment, a figure flew onto the competition stage with two broken axes on his waist.

How could Ji Wuchang forget this familiar look? It was Zhan Yan. His cultivation at the moment was the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

Behind Jiang Hao, a man stood up. He was Qian Shu, from Lingtaizhou, and also the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Ji Wuchang glanced at Qian Shu and then looked at Zhan Yan. He couldn't help but smile slightly. He knew that Qian Shu was bound to lose!

The pair of axes on Zhan Yan's waist were not simple. They were both high-grade spiritual weapons.

But there were gaps on the axes, which looked no different from a broken axe.

After Zhan Yan and Qian Shu clasped their fists, he immediately took out the two axes hanging on his waist. His temperament changed, and a terrifying murderous intent spread out.

Ji Wuchang knew that Zhan Yan had a poor family background since he was a child. He had to go into the mountains to hunt since he was ten years old.

He had hunted a first-level beast when he was twelve years old. It can be said that he had come to where he is today with bloodshed step by step.

Zhan Yan's attack was simple, but every move was life-threatening, and almost all of his enemies were terrified.

In his previous life, after Ji Wuchang became familiar with Zhan Yan, he asked Zhan Yan to teach him axe skills.

"Kill!"

Zhan Yan shouted, like a tiger roaring, and raised the axe in his left hand and chopped it down at Qian Shu.

Qian Shu quickly waved the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Zhan Yan.

With a "clang", Qian Shu retreated several steps, but Zhan Feng did not move at all.

"Nothing more!"

Zhan Yan snorted coldly, waved his two axes, and chopped down Qian Shu one axe after another. After only a dozen axes, Qian Shu was chopped off the competition platform.

With a clang, the sword in Qian Shu's hand broke into two pieces, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a decadent look.

"Zhan Yan wins!"

As Mo Bingyuan's voice fell, Zhan Yan directly inserted the double axes into his waist, and the whole person regained his lazy expression again.

"No. 47 Chen Long vs. No. 104 Jiang Hao!"

At this moment, the voice of Jiangchuan Sword King sounded, and Jiang Hao walked slowly towards the competition stage with a gloomy face.

At this moment, Jiang Hao was like a volcano about to erupt, and the anger in his heart rose to the extreme.

"I admit defeat!"

Jiang Hao just stood on the competition stage, and a man's voice sounded, and he directly admitted defeat without even going on stage.

What an international joke, Chen Long is only the eighth level of the foundation building realm, he is not so stupid, he can defeat Jiang Hao in the purple mansion realm.

Jiang Hao almost vomited blood when he heard it. He had already thought about it. When it was his turn to compete, he must use the opponent to establish his prestige.

He wanted to use thunderous and bloody means to directly shock the entire audience and at the same time boost the morale of the people of Lingtai Prefecture.

But now, the other party didn't give him a chance to attack.

At this moment, Jiang Hao felt like he had just eaten half a fly, and was extremely uncomfortable.

"Jiang Hao wins!"

Jiangchuan Sword King Mo Bingyuan announced directly, and Jiang Hao had no choice but to step down and walked back with a constipated face.

Ji Wuchang and Li Gubei saw this scene and smiled knowingly at the same time!

Yin people destroy souls, killing people destroy hearts!

Jiang Hao is now experiencing the latter.

When they thought of Jiang Hao's anger that had nowhere to vent, Ji Wuchang and Li Gubei felt in a good mood instantly.

However, the two were also quite regretful. After all, they didn't see Jiang Hao take action, and they didn't know what this person's methods were.

However, they didn't dare to underestimate Jiang Hao, and Li Gubei even regarded Jiang Hao as the strongest competitor.

Jiang Hao's victory did not win any cheers, and many people even showed disdain in their eyes.

They all agreed that Jiang Hao only relied on his realm to make Chen Long give up the competition.

If the opponent is at the same level as Chen Long, he may not be Chen Long's opponent.

But Ji Wuchang does not have this idea. He knows very well that Jiang Hao is definitely a strong opponent.

Among the same level, few people are his opponents, and his fighting power is extraordinary.

Of course, now that he has a more perverted person, Jiang Hao can't make too much trouble!

Ji Wuchang hopes that he can meet the opponent in the third match.

The reason for the third match is that he doesn't want Jiang Hao to end so soon. This is his experience treasure, and he can't leave the stage so soon!